Chapter 81
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Black Whip had no idea where these fearless fellows had come from.
All he wanted to do was wipe out the frogmen and clear the way for the construction of the Grey Fjord Harbour. Why did he have to deal with a bunch of sticky candy that he couldn't even tear apart?
These fellows were too troublesome to deal with. Even his underlings were stuck here. Instead, it was the frogmen who were so weak that they could only mess around with the skeletons …
His instincts, honed from years of battle, alerted him. He reached back and grabbed a fellow who had emerged from the shadows to stab him in the back.
Black Whip was never one to drag his feet. He shot a glance at the other players who were rushing over to rescue him, and without a word, he twisted the neck of the player he was holding. With a loud crack, the player's struggling movements stopped. But he did not stop there. Instead, he exerted more strength in his hand and twisted the head off the corpse. Fresh blood splattered all over him.
He tossed the head and body aside, and even had the leisure to stick out his tongue to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth. It was a frightening sight.
Usually, such a cruel method would scare the crap out of a weak-willed opponent. Even if they still had the will to fight, their morale would have plummeted.
But the enemies who had appeared out of nowhere did not seem to notice the tragic death of their comrade, and continued to attack without fear.
Black Whip spat out a mouthful of saliva. He pulled back his whip, and with a flick of his wrist, he sent the enemies who were charging at him flying with their swords away!
The young Magician not far away fired fireballs and ice bolts at him, mixed with arrows shot by what looked like Hunter Imps.
However, it was of no use.
His whip was made with the thick nerves on the tail of the magical beast 'Chu Whip Scorpion' as the main shaft and wrapped with the skin of a swamp crocodile as the raw material. Then, it was made by the hands of famous alchemists, master craftsmen, and weaponsmiths through a series of complicated processes.
This made the whip not only impervious to ordinary weapons, but also able to resist most middle and lower rank magic and magic. The power of its attack was also extremely terrifying. After he became familiar with the whip, he rarely met a match. That was how he got the name of the Black Whip.
He only had to wave the whip slightly to break the spells and deflect the arrows.
"Hmm?" Just as he was about to finish off the Warriors closest to him and move on to the Mage and Hunter, Black Whip ducked and dodged a Throat Slash from the side.
The sneak attacker wanted to escape into the shadows after missing his attack, but Black Whip was one step faster. His whip wrapped around the attacker's neck and pulled him over.
"Why is it you again?!" Black Whip was taken aback when he saw the attacker's face. It was the one whose head he had just twisted off.
Could they be twins? In the past, he seemed to have heard that some assassin organizations would train twin brothers to be Shadow Assassins.
Just as Black Whip was thinking about that, he noticed that the swordsmen he'd sent flying earlier were being healed by a silver-haired twintailed girl.
"So, it's someone similar to the Brilliant White Church's Holy Light clergy …"
Black Whip narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on his whip, snapping the enemy's neck once more. He planned to toss the corpse aside and finish off the little girl. He had no intention of showing mercy to the fairer sex. Only a dead enemy would be the best.
"Joe, taunt him!" The young Mage yelled from nearby.
The Warrior who'd been sprawled on the ground rolled to his feet, banging his chest plate as he roared at Black Whip, "Bastard!"
Black Whip felt a nameless rage rise within him, and he wanted nothing more than to kill that filthy little bastard.
Still, he gripped his whip tightly. The magic resistance it carried calmed him down, and after suppressing the last bit of impulse with his will, Black Whip followed his original plan and charged at the healing girl!
He was closing the distance between them. After dodging the Mage and Hunter's spells and arrows, there was no one left to stop him from killing the girl!
Then, Black Whip watched helplessly as the girl swung the iron bound octagonal tome hanging from her body and hurled it at him.
"Falling Phoenix Hammer!"
You're a f * cking hammer!
In the split second that he was sent flying by the tome, Black Whip vaguely saw the words' Holy Scripture 'written on the cover. It must be the scripture of the girl's church.
Does your god know how you treat his Holy Scripture?! Black Whip roared inwardly.
Not only did he know, he even gave her a thumbs up.
Black Whip spat out a mouthful of blood as he landed heavily on the ground. He felt that the damage he'd suffered just now was more than the sum of all the injuries he'd suffered in the battle so far.
"So that's how it is … She looks so weak and light. So she's your trump card!"
No wonder the mage and the hunter youth had such subtle expressions when I tried to ambush her. Even their actions to stop me were only a casual gesture …
Black Whip felt like he'd seen through his enemy's scheme.
Now that things had come to this, it was best to retreat.
He brandished his whip, ready to send the enemy in his way flying and wait for an opportunity to escape.
But this time, a sword whip shot at him from the other side, tangling with his own whip and restricting his attack!
Black Whip glanced at the newcomer, and saw that it was a cold and arrogant blonde girl who was smiling strangely like a queen.
"It's all over! The Society of the Secret Eye doesn't care about the lives of civilians, massacring villages and destroying towns, smuggling all sorts of dangerous contraband and magical creatures! "The young mage yelled righteously." Your defeat has long been decided! Start with the destruction of Valla! "
He raised his wand high, and a blue light gathered at the tip of it. "Take this!" he said. Frost Bolt … "
Eleena: [Spear of Victory!]
The golden spear of light shot forth, but Black Whip was too focused on the young mage's wand to notice that the girl's whip had pierced through his chest and nailed him to a tree behind him …
"Ah, I'm dead."
Edward:???
Edward raised his wand and looked at the blue ball of light on it. He felt as if he was about to sneeze and had to retract his sneeze. It was a little uncomfortable.
In the end, he could only shoot the orb high into the sky as a signal. The orb exploded, lighting up the gloomy sky like a blue firework.
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