Chapter 11 11. The Start Time of Wild PK Depends on the Person Who Does It, and the End Time Depends on the Survivors.

Use arrows to kill them when they meet. In any case, they are within the enemy's range.

No matter how good-tempered Mo Cheng is, he still can't help but get angry when faced with this kind of treatment.

And when he gets angry, someone has to pay the price.

A black shadow rushed over faster than the arrow. A hand pressed on the chest of the man holding the bow and arrow. Then the fragile chest endured huge pressure in an instant. Several bones broke, and all the ribs were broken. Break, bone inserted into the heart.

This wasn't the end yet, a holy light lit up in Mo Cheng's hand, and the pure holy light forcefully and domineeringly stripped all the vitality of the archer from this body.

Or should we call it [purification].

From the arrow being bounced to the body falling to the ground, it only happened in an instant.

"In the name of God, everyone needs to stop now!"

Before anyone can react, kill the archer who took action first, and then speak as a priest of the Zhengshen Church to intimidate others.

Of course, this doesn't necessarily work.

"Pastor, please leave here. Viscount Joestar has to deal with the despicable people who stole the blood."

After a pause, seeing that Mo Cheng still showed no sign of moving away, the man dressed as a spellcaster reiterated: "The honor of the Joestar family cannot be tarnished."

"The Joestar family? Is your family leader's nickname JOJO?"

Mo Cheng didn't get out of the way. The involuntary words of "Kill them all" and the arrows made him directly put the few people in front of him into hostile positions.

He usually doesn't cause trouble, but if trouble comes to him, he's not that afraid of trouble.

At this moment, Mo Cheng didn't take action, he was just observing, observing what kind of threat the spell caster in front of him, who gave him a sense of threat, posed to him.

The mage's robe is well made, but it doesn't have the magic aura it should have. It probably doesn't have the constant [Accidental Technique] and [Magic Shield].

The wand in hand is from one of the [Elite Mage Sets] launched by [Gold-Plated Rose]. The name is nice, but it is positioned at an affordable price for ordinary people.

The equipment on his body does not appear to be particularly threatening, but it cannot be ruled out that the opponent has a one-time magic scroll on his body.

Moreover, Mo Cheng secretly glanced at the ring on the index finger of the caster's right hand. It was a bronze ring. The shape of the ring was simple, and unknown lines were engraved on the surface of the ring.

The Night Owl Ring is a truly rare thing compared to the tatters on the caster's body. Compressing the formation time of spells below the third level by at least ten percent, for low-level spellcasters, is equivalent to evolving the crossbow into the Zhuge Liannu.

The Night Owl Ring once became a must-have equipment for novice spellcasters in [Exotic Land], because this thing made it possible for low-level spellcasters to switch from a single-shot rifle to a continuous-fire rifle.

"Pastor, do you want to be an enemy of the Joestar family?"

Mo Cheng frowned and unclenched his fist at the same time, "Humph! The church will not let go of this attack on me."

Mo Cheng picked up the suitcase and walked angrily towards the entrance of the cave. The three guards blocking the front immediately dispersed, allowing Mo Cheng to pass.

The caster on the side did not stop him. After all, he was not sure that he would silence the ignorant priest here. If the silence failed, he would not be able to bear the subsequent inquiries from the church.

Now that the person who opened the bow is dead, Mo Cheng also plans to leave. Even if the church asks him, he will have an excuse.

Mo Cheng walked away without looking back. He didn't even look back to look at the desperate look in the little white-haired girl's eyes. He walked past the guards and past the spell caster.

Then……

The ferocious wind blew towards his face, and the caster only had time to activate his mental power and explode outwards, forming an invisible mass impact to offset Mo Cheng's fist that hit his head.

At the critical moment, the caster tried his best to avoid Mo Cheng's skull-crushing punch with his head turned, but even so, the punch still left wounds on his face, with blood flowing freely.

"Pastor, you want to start a war with the Joestar family over this?!"

"God said you are guilty, so let's start a war." Mo Cheng didn't let go of the opponent's thoughts at all. It was them who fired their bows and tried to kill people, and they were the ones who asked Mo Cheng to leave in a nice voice. They were done with it.

In wild PK, the one who strikes first can decide when the battle begins, but only the one who survives can decide when the battle ends.

The other party made the first move, but his mission system jumped out again in response.

[Task: Left or right? 】

In the forest, you meet a girl with a bloodline that you shouldn't have, and the powerful Joestar family.

Hunters and prey are the norm in the forest. Now that you are involved, it is impossible to stay out of it.

The hunter or the hunted, who do you choose?

Help the Joestar family eliminate the little white-haired girl, or help the little white-haired girl escape from the Joestar family.

…

There is no need to think about it at all. Even after being beaten, he helped others complete the task. Mo Cheng boasted that he was not that mean.

So he simply chose to crush the Joestar family and use their lives to complete the mission.

"Push to the street, the Yan family is shoveling it!"

The ferocious fist went straight to the chest, intending to penetrate the caster's chest directly.

However, the caster's mental power constructed the spell model faster than Mo Cheng's fist, and through the inspired spell, Mo Cheng's body lost control and froze like a sculpture.

The immobilization effect can only last for three seconds, but within these three seconds, it is enough for the caster to release a powerful spell again.

[Painful Haunting] is a spell that integrates control and output. It imposes a pain hallucination judgment on the hit person. Once the judgment is successful, it will cause a large amount of damage in an instant.

Even if the judgment fails, the control effect will be formed during the judgment period, and damage will continue to be caused during the control period.

When the immobilizing effect disappeared and Mo Cheng had just regained control of his body, the caster used a precise spell link to hit Mo Cheng with the pain.

Pain and darkness enveloped Mo Cheng's consciousness.

The three guards only had time to react now, and they couldn't help asking the mage advisor weakly: "Mr. Advisor, is this person dead?"

"Not dead yet, but soon." The mage consultant wiped the sweat from his forehead silently, but found that his palms were sticky, and he found that his face was already bleeding.

Just now, Mo Cheng's fist was only a few centimeters away from his head. The wind pressure caused by the punch had even caused a serious wound on his face. If the punch just now had been real, the mage consultant could not imagine how he would survive. Come down.

"As expected of the mage consultant, a soldier who could even kill a patrol officer with one punch was solved by the mage consultant with a single spell."

"Otherwise, how can we say that spellcasters are the strongest profession?"

"The top students at Wiana Magical Military Academy are powerful."

The reason for the scrapped drafts I posted before was that the plot insertion points were not appropriate, so they were later changed.

Because I mixed up the chapter numbers and sent them out without checking, Chapters 5-8 were revised.

The original battles and general plot in chapters 5-8 are not that big, just the insertion points have been changed.