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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:41:56 PM


Chapter 158: Small Pudding Fruit

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When the sixth resurrection took place, the Tusk Pig had already insta-killed 12 people from the Death God Guild. They were extremely strong, and most of them were mages, so there was nothing Dongfang Qingyu could do about it. The mages had short legs, so they could not run fast.

Members of the Poison Lizard Bomb died one after another. Even if the Level 20 Warriors were to drink their medicine, they wouldn't be able to hold on.

Only then did Dongfang Qingyu have time to drink the medicine. Seeing that his HP was only left with a pitiful 89 points, he was also lucky that the Siberian Gray Wolf had rushed out and allowed the attack of Death God Guild to be disrupted. Other than the Archer who was still maintaining his attack, no one else was able to take care of him. Otherwise, he would have already died.

After drinking a bottle of Red Drug, he then turned around to see who had saved him. Coincidentally, he saw a warrior from Death God Guild chasing after a white-clothed girl, while cursing: "Stinking woman, mind your own business.

Small Pudding Guoguo?!

Dongfang Qingyu was both surprised and happy. Meeting this priest that he had met once in this kind of place was definitely an unexpected thing, and the most unexpected thing was that she risked offending the dangers of Death God Guild to save him.

Small Pudding Guoguo was slow and was caught up in an instant. After being cut twice by the warrior, his pitiful HP was running low, and just as he was about to die, Dongfang Qingyu panicked and immediately ordered his Tusk Pig to rush up. Although the Siberian Gray Wolf was fast, the Tusk Pig that was in the state of "Wild Charge" was even faster. A grey shadow swept across the ground.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The Warrior didn't even know what hit him. His entire body flew into the air and his HP was instantly emptied.

"Brutal Charge!"

"Brutal Charge!"

"Brutal Charge!"

The Tusk Pig unleashed multiple powerful skills, instantly killing the two Warriors and the Assassin that was close by. The other members were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped in their tracks. The shooting range of Archer was very far, so he was not afraid of Tusk Pig.

"Help me treat it." Dongfang Qingyu swallowed a bottle of Red Drug s and commanded his' Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf 'to attack the Archer.

Out of the six 'Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf', three of them immediately attacked Archer. Archer retreated, but the pressure on Dongfang Qingyu was greatly reduced. But only for a moment. Very quickly, after the initial chaos, the people from the Death God Guild started to attack again.

Without any hesitation, Dongfang Qingyu threw the last Poison Lizard Bomb out, which exploded in a beautiful arc in the crowd. This time, the members of Death God Guild rushed over too close, the fifteen of them were enveloped by the Black Fog, and two of them from behind. They did not even manage to stop the car, as their faces instantly turned dark green, and numbers started to float on the top of their heads.

- 250-250...

The 17 players turned into green giants that hadn't transformed yet.

Although the number of 250 was unpleasant to hear, Dongfang Qingyu liked it. The poisoned players quickly drank their potions, and a few of them went to drink their antidote, while the smarter ones went to the Priests side, just that, on this trip out, they were mainly going to deal with Dongfang Qingyu, there were only three Priests, one of the first Poison Lizard Bomb died, and the remaining two, one had to take care of the little ghost.

It was impossible for the last Priest to take care of so many people. Because the poisoned members were at a loss, their Death God Guild s were in chaos. They avoided the poison members, drank their medicine, and couldn't aim at the target if they wanted to attack. They had concerns, but the 'Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf' had no concerns. With three people against one, one would be killed in three seconds.

At Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf level 20, players were basically between level 18, 19, and 20. Only players at level 20 could carry the enemy for a few more seconds.

"Corruption Art!"

"Bone Fire Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"..."

"Death Grip!"

Dongfang Qingyu stared at an Assassin. His agility was high, and after being attacked by the 'Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf' twice he could still escape. Just as he was about to escape, his body tensed up and his face lost all color.

His HP instantly peaked, and he died.

"Brutal Charge!"

As long as he saw a large group of people rushing towards him, Dongfang Qingyu would immediately command his Tusk Pig to attack. Only with its power, he would be able to break through the formation of the Death God Guild. Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf's victory lay in his speed, his strength was almost on fire.

"Disperse out the encirclement — —" The little ghost was troubled and felt a chill on his body. When Dongfang Qingyu saw him, he didn't even know when he had sneaked within three meters of him.

"Corruption Art!"

"Bone Fire Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

As a famous expert of Death God Guild, a little ghost's strength was extremely strong. Dongfang Qingyu had attacked him three times, and he had even attacked him six times, and when he had unleashed three critical hits, Dongfang Qingyu's HP had already recovered to 2000 +, instantly dropping by more than four hundred points.

Dongfang Qingyu did not give the little ghost any more opportunities to argue, he quickly retreated and increased the distance. The little ghost was naturally not willing to give up, it quickly chased after him, and only chased after him for around 5 metres. Suddenly, it felt that something was amiss, it turned around and realised that the priest was not following it, and was lagging behind.

"You –" The little ghost was troubled as he gnashed his teeth at Dongfang Qingyu. He only said one word before collapsing because his HP had been emptied. Leaving the range of a priest before the duration of a Poison Lizard Bomb was simply courting death.

"Quickly run!" Dongfang Qingyu returned back to Small Pudding Guoguo's side.

"What?" Small Pudding Guoguo did not manage to react.

"You leave first, I'll cut you off." Dongfang Qingyu said loudly.

"But you —" The Small Pudding Guoguo hesitated.

"Hurry up, or it'll be too late." Dongfang Qingyu could not be doubted.

"Be careful." Small Pudding Guoguo also discovered that the Death God Guild's encirclement was about to close. Although there were forty odd people dead, there were still forty odd people.

"Brutal Charge!"

The Tusk Pig s opened up a path, scaring all the Death God Guild members inside and out as they quickly retreated, causing a huge hole to appear in the encirclement. Dongfang Qingyu followed behind Small Pudding Guoguo, throwing out one corpse after another.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"..."

The resurrected Siberian Gray Wolf not only had to bear the responsibility of blocking enemies from chasing after them, it also had to act as a shield to block the attacks from both sides for Dongfang Qingyu. Because of this, Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf died very quickly. Under normal circumstances, it could last two minutes, and now it died in less than a minute.

Dongfang Qingyu did not feel any heartache. One dead, one revived. The encirclement became an oval shape, and the longer it grew, the more it became in a straight line. The Agility Thief and Assassin tightly hung onto Dongfang Qingyu's butt, while the Agility Warrior and Knight were left behind.

"Brutal Charge!"

When the Small Pudding Guoguo was completely out of the encirclement, Dongfang Qingyu ordered the Tusk Pig to return and strike at the enemies chasing them. In an instant, three of them were killed, and the people from Death God Guild scattered everywhere, not daring to face them head on. However, their speed was not as fast as the Tusk Pig, and another two were killed.

Without any warning, the Tusk Pig suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rotten bones.

When the members of Death God Guild killed the 'Resurrection Siberian Gray Wolf' who was blocking their way, Dongfang Qingyu and the Small Pudding Guoguo were already half a kilometer away, only leaving behind a small black dot. The remaining members looked at each other and gave up the chase.




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