Chapter 121 Abnormal Death Accompanied by Abnormal Things
Seeing the handcuffs in Bennett's hands, Wendysa's face changed. She suddenly stopped her forward momentum and retreated violently . Retreat became her only choice at this time.
But the gladiatorial shackles in Bennett's hands had already been activated. Although Windissa retreated, she did not retreat fast enough.
Wendisa felt that as she retreated, the air behind her became more and more viscous, as elastic as rubber, and when the elastic force accumulated to the maximum, she was inevitably bounced back.
Bounced towards Bennett's flail!
“clang!”
At the critical moment, Wendisa leaned back, with her upper body at a 90-degree angle, allowing the flail to brush past her nose.
The wind was howling, and the power of the wind field exploded completely. The exploding whirlwinds were like sharp weapons cutting around, forcing Bennett away.
"Warrior shackles. It's amazing that you can find something so disgusting, Bennett."
The gladiatorial shackles were a prop used in bloody and barbaric rituals. Their function was simple: to limit the distance between two people to no more than five meters. Once the distance exceeded, the one who took the initiative to leave would be violently pulled back.
Those who were put in the shackles had to fight and kill each other in a limited space like gladiators. Only the death of one party would release the shackles. It was a life-and-death battle.
Wendisa looked disgusted, and she had reason to be disgusted. The characteristics of the gladiatorial shackles completely blocked her initiative to move at high speed and to open the battle line at will. The existence of the gladiatorial shackles made it so that she and Bennett could only fight each other in a limited space, exchanging swords until the death.
There is no doubt that Wendissa was in a huge disadvantage this time.
…
On the other side, only three guards were left alive in front of Mo Cheng.
A Berserker, a Knight, and a Monk.
"Waaaagh!!"
The berserker went berserker, exchanging his rationality for speed and destructive power. The two axes unleashed a huge impact force due to the speed, but Mo Cheng was not afraid at all. He rushed forward and swung the wooden stick to collide with the berserker's axe.
"clang!!!"
The wooden stick collided with the metal axe, causing both sides to pause, and then a violent storm came.
“Ding ding ding ding ding!!!”
The sounds of hammering iron rang out one after another. The wooden stick wrapped in holy light clashed with the axe blessed with blood power. The shadows of the sticks and the axe collided in the sky, [expelling] everything within three meters around the two people.
Whether it is inconspicuous sand and gravel, a dead body, or a trembling horse.
They were affected by the aftermath of the force, and the sand and gravel became even smaller pieces, the corpses turned into meat paste, and the horses that were still alive didn't even have time to scream before they exploded into pieces and blood mist all over the sky.
The knight and the monk wanted to help, but the berserker who had gone berserk and lost his mind no longer had the extra strength to distinguish his teammates. There was only a bloody "kill" in his mind at this moment.
If he went forward rashly, he would most likely be attacked by Mo Cheng and his companions.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound, and a light drizzle began to fall from the sky, but it was soon discovered that it was not rain at all, but blood.
Although the wooden stick does not have any sharp edges, the holy light attached to it is enough to make it sharper than any sharp sword.
The berserker's right hand was cut off at the root and thrown into the air, while blood gushed out .
But it was precisely because of this attack that Mo Cheng inevitably revealed a flaw. The Berserker's intuition seized this slight opportunity and he chopped down directly with the axe in his left hand with all the strength.
Dragon scales emerged, trying to block the attack, but the Berserker's life-threatening attack seemed unstoppable. The dragon scales burst out with a large number of sparks, then began to deform and stretch. In the next second, they would be broken, allowing this fatal attack to hit Mo Cheng.
However, the dragon scales bought Mo Cheng enough time. Before the axe broke the dragon scales, the wooden stick went from the berserker's right shoulder to his left abdomen, splitting the berserker in half.
At the same time, Mo Cheng pressed his hand against his chest, and his figure disappeared in front of him. The place where he was standing suddenly exploded with mud and sand. The knight felt a palpitation in his heart, and his whole body felt like he was falling into an ice cave. When he was about to do something...
“Puff!”
With a slight sound, the wooden stick pierced the knight's chest. No one would be fine when their heart was damaged, not to mention the holy light attached to the wooden stick, which stripped the knight's life from him in an absolutely tyrannical and domineering manner, turning it into mud and sand on the ground.
"Next, it's your turn."
He pointed the stick at the last guard, a profession he was particularly familiar with.
A monk from the Four Symbols Sect.
The monks of the Four Symbols Sect are known as spellcasters among monks. This school mainly uses Qi to control the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire, thereby gaining the spellcasting ability of a wizard.
In the [Foreign Land], there was once a Four Symbols Sect gameplay that used the amplification of holy objects and equipment to condense a four-element phantom and use the Four Symbols Sect's technology to replicate the Star Wo Sect's skills.
And this [ Phantom Body] can create four of them.
Although creating a phantom of four elements and controlling five of them by one person requires extremely high money and skills, in the eyes of players, it is really cool and powerful to play like this.
In the top-to-top-5 event of the official open-ended competition held by [Foreign Land], Mo Cheng was engaged in a civil war with the monk, a player who created the four-element phantom school.
In that match, Mo Cheng faced off against his opponent head-on despite the violent output of the four elements' phantoms, and ultimately emerged victorious with a narrow margin.
At that time, his health was in single digits, and he would face failure if he was hit once.
But fortunately, before he fell, the other party was sent away.
Shaking his head and pulling his consciousness back from his memories, Mo Cheng looked at the monk who was whispering something with his hands clasped together, and couldn't help but frowned.
Is the other party giving up struggling?
Or is there another plan?
Mo Cheng didn't care about that. He pointed his finger at his heart and a stream of fire element was sent into it. Suddenly, his heart began to roar like an engine and blood flowed around his body at an overclocked rate.
Mo Cheng's speed increased by another three points. When his figure disappeared and reappeared, he swept the wooden stick across cleanly and neatly. Once this blow hit the monk, the monk's head would explode like a balloon filled with water, and the contents would spill all over the ground.
He had originally prepared for the possibility that the other party would dodge, counterattack, or even suddenly break through, but the monk did not dodge or evade. When the stick came towards him, he just shouted: "King Dom, eternity!"
Then, the monk's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and his headless body fell straight to the ground.
"What's going on? Are you so scared that you dare not do anything and just wait to die?"
Although he said this, Mo Cheng held the stick tightly and observed his surroundings vigilantly.
Abnormal deaths will inevitably lead to abnormal events. Mo Cheng has encountered many such things and has even been severely cheated several times.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless about the death of the monk just now.
In fact, he was right to be cautious.
