Chapter 21 Final Help

While Paine was still thinking wildly, the fighting between the three people became more and more fierce. The few unlucky strong men who were petrified were also kicked out mercilessly by the Viking warrior leader to hinder Mustache's heavy punch. The mustache did not reject anyone who came, and a pair of iron fists beat the attacking petrified man to pieces. Even if the petrified man was released, he would not be able to survive. The bartenders who fell to the ground wailing and the frightened waitress regained their strength when they saw this situation, and ran out as if they wished their parents had given them extra legs.

Just when Paine was thinking about whether he should take this opportunity to run away first, the situation suddenly changed slightly.

Mustache forced Charlotte away with a fierce attack. At this time, the Viking warrior leader was making a chopping gesture, and his middle door was wide open, revealing a flaw. Having found the opportunity, Mustache kicked him hard in the heart. Everyone flew out directly and hit the wall, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

But at this time, Charlotte also seized the opportunity to use the old mustache move, and stabbed his ice crystal rapier directly in the face!

Although Mustache tried his best to dodge, Charlotte's rapier still made a small gash in his face.

Mustache was enraged. He roared and stopped dodging Charlotte's rapier, and attacked him desperately. Although there were many sword wounds on his body, Charlotte still got hit by Mustache because he couldn't dodge. Three punches and he lost his balance.

"Oyster root!"

Mustache roared loudly, and hit Charlotte with an uppercut on the chin. A violent air flow carried Mustache himself and Charlotte into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Street Fighter?!" Paine was dumbfounded. This mustache is indeed a veteran gamer. He can even master the signature skill Shoryuken in Street Fighter.

After receiving such a punch, Charlotte's head hung directly to the side. It was obvious that her neck bones had been completely broken and she could not survive.

"Trash, you wasted three years on this fat guy like you."

Mustache kicked Charlotte's body aside with cold eyes.

He slowly walked up to the Viking warrior leader who was leaning against the wall.

"I didn't kick you to death just now. I'll give you another kick before I leave."

He huffed arrogantly and slowly raised his right foot.

"Go to hell!"

The Viking warrior leader, who was leaning against the wall with his waist hunched over just now, looking sickly and about to die, suddenly stood up, raised his Viking sword with both hands, and stabbed Mustache directly between his legs——

Mustache, whose lifeblood was severely damaged, made a wailing sound like a slaughtered pig.

Pan couldn't help but protect that part of himself.

"Weren't you very proud just now?"

The Viking warrior leader gritted his teeth and continued to shake the Viking sword in his hand to make the wound deeper and larger.

"What else are you capable of now? Huh?"

There was a look of resentment on the mustache's face, and he immediately turned to look in the direction of Pan.

"Take out the soul!"

This puzzling word came out of his mouth.

Pan's eyes met his, and he felt a shock all over, and then his vision blurred, and then he didn't know anything at all.

"Player Paine triggers help from the inviter, and the remaining number of regrets: 0 times"

But when Paine regained consciousness again, he found that he was no longer in the tavern, without the mustache, without Charlotte and without anyone else. He was leaning against the wall alone. It was completely dark and there were goose feather-like snowflakes flying all over the sky. Lights shone from every window, and the smell of roast goose floated in the street. In front of him was a very large store with a huge Christmas tree displayed in the window.