Chapter 143

Wu Meng shook his hands, the shackles made a crisp sound, and powerful power fluctuations were wrapped around them.

Yan Ze gritted his teeth, trying to stand up by force.

But he had no strength left and fell directly.

"Tsk, looks like that sword strike Wang Chang gave you before he died was quite powerful."

Wu Meng stared at Yan Ze, walked forward slowly, and mocked.

A few days ago, Yan Ze used a scheme to lure an assassin into a trap.

That assassin was besieged by a group of elite monsters and ambushed by the three, dying on the spot.

That swordsman was named Wang Chang, originally Wu Meng's teammate.

It was Wang Chang's crazy sword strike before he died that pierced Yan Ze's lungs, making him unable to breathe normally.

The injury this sword strike brought him was even more serious than the severed arm injury.

Because breathing was not smooth, the blood had no nutrients, and thus could not recover spiritual power.

"Actually, I don't feel heartache over the death of such a piece of trash."

He shrugged his shoulders and said.

They were all people gathered temporarily for the hunting reward, so naturally, there was no affection.

"However, I didn't have it easy either..."

Wu Meng's expression became somewhat gloomy, and he said word by word.

He began to approach the three step by step.

His face was full of scars.

It was gnawed out by the tide of elite corrupt villagers that rushed over in that battle.

"It cost me an extremely expensive antidote potion so that I wouldn't be infected with that disgusting corrupt disease; it was a huge loss!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and murderous intent flowed in his eyes.

It is true that he is Third-Turn, but facing dozens or hundreds of corrupt mutated elite monsters, he didn't dare to be arrogant.

So he didn't hesitate at that time, abandoned that teammate, and ran away directly.

"You brat are really insidious, actually able to find such a place where elite monsters gathered; you have some brains, and your luck is not bad."

"I didn't heal the scars on my face just to remember the insults you little beasts brought me!"

A Third-Turn expert, injured so severely by a few little brats who had just promoted to Second-Turn!

If this were said out loud, he would inevitably lose face, which could be called a great humiliation.

"Must kill you few, must strike it rich, must... after making a huge profit!"

"Only then will I start to heal these scars; this will turn into the motivation to remind me!"

He said, his tone becoming more and more terrifying, and his face becoming more and more twisted.

The desire for money made him even willing to kill three young men and women who had just turned eighteen.

He was halfway through his sentence.

Suddenly, a gray-black magic array condensed behind him.

A blood-armored knight with a huge body walked out of the array.

That knight's body was over two meters tall, even taller than him.

The Red-Armored Undead Knight carried a huge stone sword and swung it with a violent smash.

The dark gray sword shadow stirred up a whistling wind!

Bang!

Wu Meng was directly slashed in the waist and back, flying backward and smashing into the wall.

His agility attribute was not high; he belonged to the warrior class, so he couldn't avoid this strike.

"If you want to fight, then fight; why say so much?"

Ji Yao said with a cold and proud expression, her voice like silver bells.

"Ugly ghost, who cares what you think?"

She didn't have much physical strength left, only about 60%.

After using this Platinum-grade summoning spell, she didn't have much spiritual power left.

But she had to put on a strong posture to deter the enemy.

Jiang Yunqing immediately raised her staff and used a few buff spells on Yan Ze and Ji Yao.

[Parry Buff (Silver Mid-grade): Designate yourself and up to three teammates, continuously consuming spiritual power to increase their extra block probability by 30%.]

[Agility Buff (Gold Low-grade): Continuously consuming spiritual power, providing 50 points of agility attribute bonus to yourself and up to three teammates.]

[Pain Removal (Gold High-grade): Continuously consuming soul power, providing a buff effect of ignoring pain to yourself and up to three teammates.]

White, blue, and black colors flashed across the few.

Simultaneously using three buff spells was also a huge consumption for Jiang Yunqing; her hands were trembling.

After Yan Ze obtained these three buffs, he finally managed to recover some combat ability.

He forced himself to stand against the wall, pointing his bow at Wu Meng from a distance.

He had already lost an entire arm!

Under normal circumstances, it would be absolutely impossible to draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

Fortunately, he had already learned a new skill, [Floating Bow Art].

It could allow his bow to float in front of him, following him while maintaining movement.

This way he could use his remaining hand to nock the arrow and pull the string.

Actually, the true way to use this skill is to have two bows floating in front, which would allow him to pull both bows and shoot arrows with both hands simultaneously, making the output soar.

And now, this method of use also solved his urgent need.

Murderous intent surged in Yan Ze's eyes, and the single arm pulling the bowstring was trembling violently; his body was too weak.

Wu Meng spun around and landed steadily.

"Damn it!!!"

His face was ferocious, and he suddenly separated the shackles on his hands, which became iron chains like long whips.

He didn't expect Ji Yao to dare to strike first and beat him so miserably.

And Ji Yao's words, "Ugly ghost, no one cares what you think," made the anger in his heart rise even more.

He had been ugly since he was a child and had never held a woman's hand in his life.

This is also why he had such a desire for money.

So Ji Yao's words undoubtedly poked his sore spot!

"Angering me will only make your end even more miserable!"

"After all, the Zhang family didn't specify how to kill you!"

"As long as you're dead, that's it!"

"Which means, I can slowly torture you little beasts to death!"

He roared and rushed up violently.

He was too strong, his attributes were also very high, and his HP was quite thick.

The Red-Armored Undead Knight summoned by Ji Yao slashed him on the waist and back with a solid sword, but the injury wasn't serious.

It was just some bruising.

If another ordinary Second-Turn player had come, they would have had their lumbar spine shattered and become completely disabled.

Jiang Yunqing took two steps back, her gaze slightly condensed, and she forced out an offensive spell.

[Ten Thousand Ants Gnawing Heart Art (Gold Low-grade): Strikes a magic energy, and the one hit will feel the pain of ten thousand ants gnawing at their heart, lasting 1 second.]

This skill can make the opponent feel a bone-deep, unforgettable pain.

Those with weak willpower will instantly lose their ability to act and be at the mercy of others.

It seems like only one second, but for the one hit, every moment of the intense pain is a year.

In battle, losing consciousness for one second is enough to decide the outcome of the battle!

This is a skill of her Second-Turn new class, Soul-Healing Mage.

This class is the advanced class of the Soul-Healer.

Not only can it use the Soul-Healer's buff-type skills, but it can also learn the attack skills of soul-type mages.

It can be said to be a class that integrates support and combat.