Chapter 23 Trash talking is part of the battle, don't play if you don't like it
“Bang!”
"Push harder."
“Bang!”
"Push harder."
“Bang!”
"Use force! Do you only have the strength when facing a naked prostitute?" The continuous heavy blows were completely unable to break the defense of the energy dragon scales on Mo Cheng's body. Even if his physique was only equivalent to that of a [Young Dragon], it would take at least an [Excellent] level weapon to break his dragon scales.
"Should I scream a few more times?!"
When the opponent's full-strength attack was unable to break Mo Cheng's skin, Mo Cheng mercilessly sprayed out the most vicious words.
"You have a child, right? A son or a daughter?"
"It's okay. I'll take good care of them after you die."
"They will be selected to join the choir, and in the prayer room late at night, I will teach them little by little how to sing behind their backs. Suppressing the pain in their voices, they will sing to God, praying that your evil father will go to heaven."
"Singing day and night, let me guide their direction."
“What a wonderful and touching story!!!”
The vicious words were met with Bonar's fierce attack like a madman, regardless of the loss of physical strength. He even dropped the shield in his hand, and swung the mace with both hands to smash it at Mo Cheng's head.
He knew that as a defensive knight, abandoning the shield and attacking with the mace at full strength was a fatal mistake. But he had no choice. The dead members behind Mo Cheng had already demonstrated the opponent's ability and madness. The opponent really had the ability to bury his family.
So Bonar had to hold the other party back at all costs and hold on until the leader arrived. Otherwise, once the devil in front of him turned around and left, he couldn't imagine what kind of hell his home would become.
Mo Cheng's words deeply stimulated Bonar, as a father, but this was not enough, it was far from enough!
"By the way, do you prefer grandsons or granddaughters? But it doesn't matter. They will definitely give birth to lovely offspring, and your grandsons and granddaughters will also sing hymns and pray for you devoutly under my guidance. And I will be the godfather of your ancestors. Regardless of gender or age, they will all call me respectfully..."
"FATHER!"
"Your granddaughter's daughter is still your granddaughter, how do you feel, how do you feel!"
Bonnard was undoubtedly furious when he saw the obscene words and vulgar content, which also involved his most beloved children.
"Kouya! Shut up! I'll kill you!!!"
The greatest amplitude brings the greatest force, and the rules and calmness that a protection paladin should have are thrown aside. At this moment, Bonar just wants to send the devil in front of him to hell, or take him to hell with him.
However, Mo Cheng has been waiting for this moment to come.
When Bonar's swing became so large that it inevitably revealed a flaw, Mo Cheng moved.
He blocked the mace with his left hand, and slid his right hand along Bonnar's arm to the weak spot in the armor on his neck. He put his five fingers together and stabbed it in like a sharp knife, piercing Bonnar's neck.
The distracted Protection Paladin not only failed to hold back Mo Cheng, but even revealed a fatal flaw.
The aorta was cut open and blood gushed out. "The only thing a protection paladin needs to do is stay calm. You didn't even use a shield and just used a mace to do DPS. You deserve to die."
His eyes had long been stained red by the blood he had sprayed, and the armor on his body had never been heavier than before. Even at this moment, every heartbeat brought him endless pain.
But Bonar used his last bit of strength to hold Mo Cheng's right arm tightly with both hands, locking him.
"I see. So you fought to the death because you heard that I was going to attack your family?" Mo Cheng wiped his eyes, as if he was moved by the scene in front of him [a gang member turned back before his death and clung to the powerful enemy for his family].
But it's just [as if].
"So your family is the only fucking people?"
He raised his right arm and violently smashed Bonnar and the entire armor against the wall. The armor without the control of its master was extremely fragile under Mo Cheng's power, and its parts exploded like popcorn.
He kicked Bonnar's unarmored arm in half, stepped on Bonnar's shoulder, and used his right hand to pull out his entire head.
"Are you afraid of retribution before you die, and want to accumulate good karma to benefit your family?"
"cheap!"
Without stopping at all, he went deeper into the cave without looking back.
Only a head with eyes wide open was left.
Die with eyes open!
…
On the other side, inside the Blood Fang headquarters.
Lilia curled up into a ball, shaking constantly.
She was locked in a small iron cage, surrounded by three layers of iron chains.
This is a common tactic used by the Blood Fangs after kidnapping. When the person who wants to pay arrives, they will even pour cold water .
The purpose is to make the victim scream and tremble, so that others will quickly pay money.
Lilia was knocked unconscious and taken away in the hotel. She was then awakened by a burst of crying. She then found herself locked in an iron cage, surrounded by a group of people who were treated the same as her.
Some of those people couldn't contact their families, or their families couldn't come up with so much money at once, so the Blood Fang members used them as targets to practice making them bleed.
Some people even had their fingers and toes cut off and sent back as tokens of their love.
Fear and uneasiness were like a big hand tightly grasping Lilia's heart.
What do they want to do by arresting Lilia?
Is he Viscount Joestar's man, or is it just a simple kidnapping?
But Lilia has no relatives anymore, and even Mo Cheng, who seems to be reliable, can't have so much money.
Lilia heard the number that the Blood Fang members reported when they were talking to others. It was a very large number, a number that could not be reached even if the inheritance left by her brother was multiplied several times.
Even if the clergyman named Mo Cheng really had that much money, so what? Lilia was not related to Mo Cheng, nor did she have a future that could repay him.
He would surely forget about Lilia as if she were a trouble.
The white-haired little girl couldn't stop sobbing because of the infinite fear of the unknown.
I don’t know if it’s because Lilia has just arrived and the time Bloodfang has left for Mo Cheng has not yet been used up, but no one has approached Lilia’s cage.
Suddenly, there was a chaotic noise outside the door. The Blood Fang members in the room changed their expressions, drew their weapons and ran out.
What happened?
Lilia, who was sobbing, was not aware of what was going on. She was so frightened that it took her a while to realize someone was standing in front of her.
It was a maid with long black hair. She was holding a piece of paper in her hand and constantly comparing the image on it with Lilia's appearance.
"Lilia, Lilia Joestar?"
Hearing the name "Jostar" made Lilia subconsciously alert, but the moment she raised her head, the black-haired maid had already seen clearly the face that was exactly the same as the one in the image.
"It's such a young girl." The maid seemed surprised. "I'm sorry, but I still have to [clean] you up."
With a swing of his arm from left to right, the cage seemed to be cut by a sword, and the cut was extremely smooth.
"It won't make you feel any pain."
The white-gloved hand gently grasped Lilia's neck, and with just a moment of force, the little girl who had lost all her loved ones was reunited with her family.
but……
"boom!!!"
The door seemed to be smashed by a ferocious beast, and countless broken fragments flew towards the maid like arrows.
