Chapter 122 121. Abnormal Death Is Accompanied by Abnormal Things

Seeing the shackles in Bennett's hand, Windissa's expression changed. She suddenly stopped her forward movement and retreated. Retreating now became her only choice.

But the gladiatorial shackles in Bennett's hands had already been activated. Although Windissa retreated, she didn't retreat fast enough.

Windissa felt that as she retreated, the air behind her became thicker and thicker, as elastic as rubber. When the elastic force accumulated to the maximum, she was inevitably bounced back. .

It bounced towards Bennett's flail!

"Qiang!"

At the critical moment, Windissa leaned back, her upper body at a 90-degree angle, and let the flail pass over the tip of her nose.

The wind roared, and the power of the wind field exploded completely. The exploding whirlwind was like a sharp weapon cutting around, forcing Bennett away.

"Gladiator's Shackles, it's really hard for you to find something so disgusting, Bennett."

Gladiator shackles are a prop used only in bloody barbaric rituals. The function is very simple. It limits the distance between two people to no more than five meters. Once it exceeds the distance, the person who leaves on the initiative will be severely pulled back.

Those caught in the gladiatorial shackles have to fight and kill in a limited space like gladiators. Only the death of one party will relieve the situation. It is an out-and-out life and death battle.

Windissa looked disgusted. She had reason to be disgusted. The characteristics of the gladiatorial shackles completely blocked her ability to move at high speed and open the battle line at will. The existence of the gladiatorial shackles meant that she and Bennett could only slash each other with each other in a limited space until life and death were determined.

There is no doubt that Ventisa is at a huge disadvantage this time.

…

On the other side, only three personal guards were left alive in front of Mo Cheng.

A berserker, a knight, and a monk.

"Waaaagh!!"

The berserker turned on his rage, trading reason for speed and destructive power. The two axes exploded with huge impact under the speed, but Mo Cheng was not afraid at all. He rushed forward and swung the wooden stick to fight with the berserker. The axes clashed.

"clang!!!"

The wooden long stick collided with the metal axe, and both sides were stunned, followed by a violent storm.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!!!"

Sounds like iron were heard one after another. The wooden stick wrapped in holy light and the ax blessed with blood energy clashed. The shadows of sticks and axes collided in the sky, expelling everything within three meters of 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 power, and then the sand and gravel became more finely divided, the corpses turned into flesh, and the horses that were still alive exploded into fragments and blood mist all over the sky without even screaming.

The knights and monks stepped forward to help, but the berserker who had turned on his rage and lost his mind had no extra strength to distinguish his teammates at this time. There was only a bloody [Kill] in his brain at this time.

If you rush forward rashly, you will most likely be attacked by Mo Cheng and his companions.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and light rain 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 edge, the holy light attached to it is enough to provide sharpness comparable to any sharp sword.

The berserker's right hand was completely cut off and thrown into the air, while blood spurted out like spring water under the pressure.

But it was precisely because of this blow that Mo Cheng inevitably exposed his flaw. The berserker's intuition seized this opportunity and struck down directly with the ax in his left hand using all his strength.

The dragon scales emerged, trying to resist the blow, but the berserker's life-threatening blow was as if it was unstoppable. The dragon scales exploded with a large number of sparks, then began to deform, lengthen, and would be broken in the next second. Let this life-saving blow hit Mo Cheng.

However, the dragon scale bought enough time for Mo Cheng. Before the ax broke the dragon scale, the wooden stick moved from the berserker's right shoulder to his left abdomen, directly splitting the berserker in half.

At the same time, Mo Cheng pressed his heart with his hand, and his figure disappeared from sight. The place where he stood suddenly exploded with sand and mud. The knight felt a palpitation in his heart, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Just when he was about to do something... …

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, the wooden stick pierced the knight's chest. No one would be fine when his heart was damaged, let alone the holy light attached to the wooden stick, which cut the knight's life from the sword in an absolutely tyrannical way. His body peeled off and turned into sand on the ground.

"Next, it's your turn."

He pointed the wooden stick at the last personal guard, a profession he was particularly familiar with.

Monk, a warrior monk from the Four Elephants Sect.

The monks of the Four Symbols Sect are known as the spell casters among the monks. This sect mainly uses Qi to control the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire, thereby obtaining the magic casting ability of the mage.

In [Foreign Land], there was a Four Symbol Sect gameplay. Through the amplification of sacred objects and equipment, the four-element phantom body was condensed, and the skills of the Star Wo Sect were reproduced using the technology of the Four Symbols Sect.

And this [Phantom Body] can create four of them.

Although wanting to create a four-element phantom with one person and five controls is a very demanding thing in terms of money and technology, in the eyes of players, it seems that it is really cool to play like this, and it is also really strong.

In the top ten of the official indiscriminate competition held by [Foreign Land], Mo Cheng was engaged in a civil war with the monks, a player who created the four-element phantom school.

In that competition, Mo Cheng faced the violent output of the four-element phantom, went head-to-head with the opponent, and finally stood out by a narrow margin.

At that time, his blood volume was in single digits, and he would have to face failure if he was even scratched.

But the good thing is that before he fell, the opponent was sent away first.

Shaking his head and pulling his consciousness back from his memories, Mo Cheng looked at the monk who was clasping his hands and whispering something, and couldn't help but frown.

Is the other party giving up the struggle?

Or do you have an ulterior motive?

Mo Cheng couldn't care less. He touched his heart with his finger, and a fire element was sent in. Suddenly his heart began to roar like an engine, and the blood in his body flowed around his body like it was overclocked.

Mo Cheng's speed increased by another three points. When the figure disappeared and reappeared, he swept the wooden stick very cleanly. Once this blow hit, the monk's head would definitely explode like a water-filled balloon. Content Things will be scattered all over the floor.

Originally, the opponent was prepared for the possibility of evading, counterattacking, or even making a temporary breakthrough, but the monk did not dodge or dodge. He just shouted when the wooden stick came near: "King Dom, eternity!"

Immediately, the monk's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and the headless body fell straight to the ground.

"What are you doing? Are you too scared to do anything and just wait to die?"

As he said this, Mo Cheng held the stick tightly and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

Abnormal deaths will inevitably lead to abnormal events. Mo Cheng has encountered many such things, and even been severely tricked a few times.

So he didn't dare to be careless about the death of the monk just now.

In fact, he was right to be cautious.

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