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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:42:11 PM


Chapter 139

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"Pa ~ ~ ~"

The warrior flew up like a scarecrow. A Gray Light blossomed above his head and died in the air. Little Lord Voldemort's mother waved his hand. Thieves, assassins, mages, Archer, priests … The Gray Light became one with the fly that was swatted away. Its screams never stopped.

"Fireball!"

"Ice Arrow!"

"Wind Blade!"

"Black Flame!"

"..."

Seeing that they were unable to escape, the members of Death God Guild attacked with their lives on the line. The magic landed on Little Lord Voldemort's mother and only a few numbers of damage values floated up into the air.

Little Lord Voldemort's Mother: Level 23, HP?, Skills?

Little Lord Voldemort's strength had already far surpassed its peers, and its mother was even more so so so strong that it was a complete mess. Even with Dongfang Qingyu's Identification Art, he could only find the rank;

Half of the Death God Guild's attacks missed and only one half hit Little Lord Voldemort's mother, so the damage it brought to her was indeed minimal.

"Mage, stop — —" The little ghost suddenly shut his mouth, because he saw a palm emitting a rotten smell blocking his line of sight.

Bang!

The little ghost was sent flying like a rotten log. It flew seven or eight meters away, and after landing on the ground, it no longer made any movements. When he looked at his HP, it had already been emptied out.

When Large Blade Wang Liu and the rest broke through the Poison Lizard Bomb s and ran over, they saw the last member of Death God Guild flying five or six meters away, heavily smashing onto the ground. His HP was emptied in an instant, and was killed instantly.

"Disperse. There is no need to gather them together. We can try to delay them as long as possible. This kind of pet has a time limit." Large Blade Wang Liu was indeed worthy of being called a first-rate player. With one look, he saw through the weakness of Little Lord Voldemort's mother.

He brought more than a hundred people and killed more than thirty of them with Dongfang Qingyu's Poison Lizard Bomb s. There were still more than sixty left, and Dongfang Qingyu's Poison Lizard Bomb s were also left with only five.

The members of the Death God Guild were all elites, after hearing that, they quickly dispersed and grouped together with tacit understanding. Some of them were even eating Red Drug s, making the scene somewhat comical. What they did was undoubtedly correct. The only thing that was lacking in calculations was the battle prowess of Little Lord Voldemort's mother. Little Lord Voldemort's mother was simply too fast, with a flash of a black shadow, Little Lord Voldemort's mother was already right in front of them.

Many of the Magic Wand s had only raised their hands halfway, when pain had already spread from their chests to their entire bodies, and their bodies were already in the air.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

He could only hear the sound of his palm hitting the ground. He had no chance to hear the sound of his fist hitting the ground, because he was already dead.

"Earth Wall!"

"Earth Thrust!"

"Frost!"

"Twisting Wind!"

"..."

Large Blade Wang Liu tried his best to stall for time, but Little Lord Voldemort's mother's fighting strength was beyond imagination. Earth wall, one fist to pieces, earth spikes, all couldn't even hit it, it could only follow behind it, the ice frost had an impact on its speed, but it was still faster than the players. The Twisting Wind Blade also had a speed limit, allowing Little Lord Voldemort's mother to slow down his killing speed by a little.

Under Dongfang Qingyu's commands, whomever they attacked was the first to get rid of that member. The more difficult targets were the limited targets, and the members of Death God Guild died one after another, each scream causing Large Blade Wang Liu's face to turn ashen. If it was just to deal with Little Lord Voldemort's mother, no matter how strong he was, it would only be a matter of strength.

Many of the stronger monsters had been grinded to death by the small players.

The Little Lord Voldemort's mother was different, he was strong, Dongfang Qingyu had converted all of his strength into lethality, it was not a waste at all.

With the body of a monster and the brain of a human, how could such a combination withstand it? In less than a minute, he had more than twenty people by his side. The Cleric had died, the Archer was dead, the thieves were dead, and there were still a few assassins. All of them were warriors and mages.

This was the result of someone commanding Little Lord Voldemort's mother.

"If you pester Little Lord Voldemort's mother, I'll go kill him." The Large Blade Wang Liu realized that this was not good, and the result of going against Little Lord Voldemort's mother would definitely be a complete wipeout. Since that was the case, he might as well change his strategy and kill Dongfang Qingyu first, although he knew that it wouldn't be easy to do so.

But now, there was no other choice.

What was Dongfang Qingyu doing? No one paid any attention to the Tusk Pig, in order to not let the Tusk Pig escape, he had to suppress the life of the Tusk Pig to not recover, he could only do his best to suppress it. Previously, there were only so many people who barely managed to kill the Tusk Pig, but now, it was only him alone, so it was hard to imagine how hard it was to imagine, and he still had to use half of his energy to command the Little Lord Voldemort's mother.

Under his attacks, the Tusk Pig's HP did not decrease at all, but instead slowly rose. Seeing the Large Blade Wang Liu rushing towards him, Dongfang Qingyu did not say a word, but quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, retreated ten meters away. The moment he stepped out of the range, his mother, who was crazily attacking him, suddenly raised her hands up high, and then smashed them onto the ground together.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The ground suddenly shook, with his fist as the center, a visible shockwave swept out in all directions. Wherever the shockwave swept across, Gray Light bloomed, a radius of ten meters, all the players died, all of their HP being instantly killed, except for the Tusk Pig, which flashed with a red light when its HP fell below 100 points.

He planned to circle around Little Lord Voldemort's mother to increase the distance between them. However, it was still within the ten-metre radius and could be killed in an instant, with more than half of the members of Death God Guild surrounding Little Lord Voldemort's mother due to his orders. Otherwise, if they had spread out their attacks, they wouldn't have to die so quickly.

There were only six people left from Little Lord Voldemort's mother's shock wave attack.

These six people had never seen such a terrifying technique. Their jaws were dropped, Large Blade Wang Liu was dead, their minds were robbed, so they turned and ran.

Dongfang Qingyu heaved a sigh of relief. If they were to continue with the Large Blade Wang Liu strategy of capturing the enemy and capturing the enemy, then a Necromancer like him would be unable to stop the warriors in their tracks. Although he was powerful, his skills were slow and steady.

Dongfang Qingyu ordered his Little Lord Voldemort's mother to catch up to these warriors and kill them one by one. The faster the better, these people, who had only run a little more than 30 meters, were caught up to by his mother and killed with a slap.

At this point, more than 150 people, from the back and back of Death God Guild, were annihilated without a single one remaining. The Tusk Pig with a max HP had become lively again. The Fire Spirit Turtle that Dongfang Qingyu resurrected had four killed in one go by it. Fortunately, Little Lord Voldemort's mother had returned at this time, otherwise, Dongfang Qingyu would not be able to revive in time.

"Destroy it." Dongfang Qingyu ordered Little Lord Voldemort's mother.




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