Chapter 890: Resurrection from the Dead (2)

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"How is that possible!?" Elizabeth, the little assassin, couldn't believe what she saw. If her mind wasn't still clear, she would have wanted to slap herself twice to see if she was dreaming.

Not long ago, to be more precise, just a few dozen seconds ago, she used an explosive skill to directly increase her movement speed and attack speed, followed by a wave of explosions, closing the distance and facing each other. After a wave of hidden weapons, they attracted the clown's attention, and then used close combat to kill the clown off guard.

Although I am a little tired, and I have lost some health and fighting spirit due to the explosion, it is worth it as long as I solve this mob. The next step is to find the exit here. After all, this place has not been the focus, it is just a ****. , her purpose is to clear the level and avenge her future husband.

But what she never expected was that just when she was seriously searching for the mechanism here and preparing to exit, danger appeared from behind. The clown had already been slashed twice by herself, and even had his throat sealed with one. , unexpectedly survived, and there were no wounds on his body. Seeing that his back was turned to it, he unexpectedly attacked it without any sense of martial ethics.

She picked up what she was doing and wanted to give herself a kidney shot. But who is Elizabeth? She is a good assassin player. How could she be attacked by you in a sneak attack? She also had a kidney shot. Just dream, although He is still in a weak state from the previous explosion, but it is not impossible to force another explosion.

Without any time to spare, he fired more shots. Then the clown, whose back was exposed, completely lost the chance to strike first. Instead, Elizabeth picked up the dagger and struck it twice on the heart and kidneys. Finally, it seemed that he felt Not satisfying, I took the opportunity to scratch the back of the clown's neck. With the sharpness of the dagger, the clown's neck spine was instantly broken into two pieces. If it weren't for the blood and flesh still connected, I'm afraid his head would never be saved. .

In this attack, Elizabeth was very ruthless. After all, as an assassin, she instinctively felt that if the previous attack did not work, there was probably something wrong, and the more likely problem was not with her, but with her. It was on this clown. Even though he had been beaten very hard before, it was not thorough enough. Now, if he directly destroyed its main internal organs and then killed it, she didn't believe that he could not defeat this clown.

No matter how powerful the monster is, how can it still be rampant without its head? I really thought that I was an earthworm, cut in half, and still alive and kicking. Then I continued to swing a knife on the clown's body that had not yet landed, completely killing him. The clown's head was removed from its neck.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, she was satisfied this time. After all, this corpse was miserable enough. Not to mention the head was missing, and there were two big holes in the body. There should be no problem this time, especially Seeing this guy's blood volume cleared directly to zero, Elizabeth would feel like a ghost if he could still survive.

She turned around to look for the exit here, but the moment she turned around, her brows immediately furrowed and she quickly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding three sounds of metal being inserted into the ground behind her. Glancing back slightly, what he saw were three daggers, which were still quenched with poison and corroded the ground. What was even more exaggerated was that the clown who was almost dismembered by himself stood up again. , still intact.

At that time, Elizabeth's eyes almost popped out of her sockets. This was simply a dream, but this guy's attack arrived quickly, but it was not a dream at all. If she was stabbed by the flying dagger, she would not feel comfortable. of.



The elf princess had shot the fifth arrow at the clown's head, which also meant that she had killed the clown for the sixth time. However, her brows were furrowed tightly, and there was no joy at all.

I finally set a trap for this clown before, and I used the short time difference to distance myself from it. I was finally able to use my advantage and attack from a long distance. But after killing this clown for the first time, I quickly , this guy actually resurrected in front of her, and she couldn't even see clearly how this guy was resurrected.

It was like appearing out of thin air and resurrecting out of thin air. It was simply unimaginable. The feeling was really indescribable. The originally good corpse was restored to its original state without even having time to blink. There was no time to shock her. Then The clown actually attacked her.

However, the result did not change much. She shot it through with one arrow, whether it was aimed at the head or the heart, nailed to the ground or nailed to the wall. However, no matter what kind of death method, the final result It would make the clown resurrect. This kind of thing was once and twice, but one after another made the elf princess a little helpless. Now after shooting an arrow again and nailing the clown's heart to the wall, But she didn't stop.

Once again, five consecutive arrows penetrated all parts of the clown, just like being nailed to a cross. But just like that, the Elf Princess had no intention of stopping. Without any miss, she directly killed the clown. Shooting into a hedgehog, it seems quite uncomfortable for people with trypophobia.

But even with this result, the clown was still not able to be killed. Without giving the elf princess any time to react, the clown filled with arrows disappeared out of thin air again, leaving only arrows on the ground, crackling. The landing adds a little bit of beauty brought by music to this place.

When the clown appeared again, he was in an intact state again, so the elf princess had to take a few steps back and once again distanced herself from the clown. But this time, the clown was desperately moving towards the elf princess. Rushing in, it is obvious that he does not intend to give the Elf Princess another chance to shoot arrows. Even the clown has long-range attack methods, but compared to the Elf Princess's arrows, they are not even close.

Wanting to fight in close combat with the Elf Princess can ensure that the clown will not be shot into a hedgehog again. However, he still cannot catch up with the Elf Princess. The space here is not big, but the Elf Princess's flexibility and speed are much better than the Elf Princess. For this clown, it is too strong, but at this time, the elf princess has no good way to deal with this clown. She can only chase after me like this, constantly attacking each other, without any result.

This situation is exactly the same for the four girls in the four rooms. There is no difference. If it weren't for the fact that they were different, they would have been regarded as the scene of each other being reflected in several mirrors. .

With such constant killing, it seems that a few girls have the upper hand, but the problem is, if the clown continues to be resurrected unscathed, so what if the girls always have the upper hand, sooner or later they will be exhausted. By then the clown will be victorious.

Time keeps passing, half an hour, one hour, two hours, but there is still no result, but the physical strength of the girls is gradually bottoming out, because every action consumes Very big. Every time the clown is resurrected, it will put more pressure on them, and the consumption will only become greater and greater.

The situation seems a bit bad. Maybe it won't be long before something happens that a few people don't want to see. At this time, the elf princess and the female knight are already thinking about whether to break out directly and kill this damn clown and the damn clown. The underground maze was destroyed. No matter what the damn mission was, we couldn't let the people here suffer losses. As for the punishment from the mission, let alone them, even Feng Zhan wouldn't care.

After all, Feng Zhan is the military lord of the Lohia Holy Empire, and his territory is on the northern border of the empire. How much contact can he have with the lords here? As for the industry, it is nothing. Feng Zhan is not lacking in this. For some money, if you want to open a chamber of commerce in a port city, you can just find a suitable one. After all, the Holy Empire of Lohia has a very large territory and a long coastline. Finding a port is not a big deal.

Let alone the relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, Feng Zhan can still speak his mind, especially the relationship with the prince, which would be even better. If the lord here really wants to cause some trouble for Feng Zhan, That won't be an easy task, and when the time comes, who will be unlucky may not be sure.

Thinking of this, they no longer hesitated, and immediately burst out with enough power to completely destroy this place, so as not to be upset.

But at this moment, their actions suddenly stagnated. A familiar voice suddenly appeared in their ears, directly stopping their actions. The owner of this voice made them somewhat unexpected. , it turned out to be Feng Zhan. They didn't know that adventurers could be resurrected, but in such an occasion, could he be resurrected so quickly? And logically speaking, it would be difficult for adventurers to enter again without any special circumstances. Their battle scenes on specific occasions.

However, these are not important anymore, because Feng Zhanjie's words let them know what should be done.

And Feng Zhan's voice not only appeared in the ears of the two NPC girls, but also his cousin and Elizabeth heard his voice. It was not a word in the chat box, it was really a whisper in the ear.

It only took a minute, and soon they were all ready. There was nothing else to do, they were still fighting, still fighting with this clown, how to fight, how to fight, but one thing had changed, they The rhythm of the battle is gradually becoming unified.

They attack when they attack and defend when they defend, but they are surprisingly consistent. The fighting methods may be different, but as they continue to fight, what they do is almost the same. This adjustment of the fighting rhythm lasted for a quarter of an hour. Synchronization was achieved immediately afterwards.

It was at this time that Feng Zhan's voice immediately became louder and he said loudly, "Kill it!"

This is an order. Of course, it is also a unified signal. After Feng Zhan said this, he immediately took action and went directly towards the clown's vital points, and it was all the head. No matter how they attacked the head, the result was But it was the same. The clown's head was shattered into several pieces of watermelon on the spot, red, white, and black, splattering messily all over the floor.

The scene was really bloody and chaotic. If the girls hadn't hid in time, the mess would have sprayed all over them. It would make people feel a little chilling. After all, at the same time, four clowns, All of them turned into headless corpses, lying on the ground like that.