Although Yaro knew that this was because not only did he not take action directly, but he also made the choice to invite the young people, disrupting too many of their arrangements.
I also know that this is just an excuse that the man in black robe shouted out in panic in order to survive.
However, isn't this ridiculously crude remedy, and the ridiculous reason so perfunctory that it's hard to hear, a bit insulting?
The heavy sword was dragged behind him, and the crystal blade made a crisp collision sound with the gravel.
"What do you think of yourselves? The mastermind behind the situation? Or the superior chess player?"
Step by step, Yaro gradually approached the half-animal Corey.
Yaro knew that the "Lanelli Wizard Family" was an ally with him to some extent.
Yaro knew better that after turning on the magic attack, his mood would become violent.
He tried hard to gather his senses and overcome his violent emotions.
"Haha, you found out that I live nearby and have seen my fighting scenes, so you want to push me to the front and attract hatred to you?"
he said as he walked.
It's like pure catharsis.
It seemed like he was using this method to force the person in front of him to tell the truth.
It's more like expressing your inner dissatisfaction and letting the person in front of you calm your mind.
However, Corey was already frightened. He fell on all fours and kept retreating in panic.
With the speed Yaro showed just now, Corey couldn't even think of being hostile.
"Want to control me? Want to use me as a puppet? Treat me like a lake of retards? Use me to trick you? Then, you point at my back and laugh at me for being a fool?"
The killing intent in Yaro's heart was rising, and his eyes were getting scarier.
Having strength, needing to fight to gain experience, and being used as a weapon are two different things!
Thinking of the words Red Ranelli deceived him, Yaro's reason seemed to be saying:
"I said we have a common enemy with them, but what did they do? Not only did they not help, but they also used various tricks behind the scenes!"
"In a short period of time, it was impossible to tell how much exchange of interests and how much secret calculations there were between the two forces."
"My purpose is to kill undead monsters to gain experience points, collect undead materials to earn magic stones, and rescue these people by the way, so that they can have a way out and earn some human resources at the same time."
"Recognize your purpose and don't worry about too many details. If you can't tell the difference, then don't tell it anymore. Instead of tying your own hands, it's better to kill them all! More or less, they are also experience points!"
Yaro paused in place. His expression kept changing. He felt that what reason said made sense, but he also felt that something was not quite right.
"Forget it, it's better to do more than to think too much. Those two teenagers won't be able to resist for long. When you're done, hurry back and help."
"Yeah, that makes sense!"
Yaro suddenly raised his head, "Your skin is very tough. Come on, let me see how many moves you can take!"
"Sir, I admit it, I admit it!" Corey suddenly fell to his knees and screamed in panic, "It was Red Ranelli who asked me to do these things! It's him! It's him! My lord, please, Let me go, I will tell everything..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear your nonsense!"
Yaro interrupted directly, with a crazy and bloodthirsty smile on his face, "Bring out your methods! Now, I just want to beat you to death...or be beaten to death by you!"
Therefore, Red Ranelli's judgment was not completely wrong. If Yaro had entered the current state long ago, maybe everything would develop as Red Ranelli expected.
However, now that we have taken a break, we are back on the “right track”?
The heavy sword roared, and Yaro roared: "Trash! Stand up! Beat me to death!"
With Corey's current state, Yaro is really worried that the system will deduct experience.
What's more, just like a hungry person wants a big meal, Yaro now wants some too
"Hard food." Corey's current look of weakness is really disappointing.
"No, no, no... Sir! How dare I attack you!" Corey trembled all over, waving his hands repeatedly and saying flatteringly.
"If that's the case... then you die!"
Yaluo smiled ferociously, his muscles bulged, and he lifted the sword with all his strength. With strong wind pressure, it seemed to be fast but slow, and it was brought down with infinite power.
Are you willing to kneel there and wait to die?
If you really want to, then it doesn’t matter to me!
In this moment, the only thing in Corey's eyes was the bright crystal sword, which was gradually approaching like the sky, and his eyes flickered several times.
bet?
What to bet on?
Are you betting that the lunatic in front of you will care about other people's lives?
No!
Who cares about other people's lives?
What's more, the person in front of me is still a lunatic!
Corey's short hair exploded like a hedgehog, and at the same time he quickly pushed forward, changing from a kneeling position to a cow-butting posture.
"roll!"
The heavy sword suddenly accelerated and struck hard on the exploding hedgehog's hair.
bump!
Corey's head bounced off like a rubber ball.
"There is something. Are you a bloodline apprentice? Why is your bloodline so strange?" A trace of amusement flashed in Yaro's eyes.
Corey chewed his eyes in his mouth. He kept shaking his head and stared at Yaluo as if he was drunk. His eyes turned strangely dark, with traces of black blood coming from the corners of his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's you...it's you who forced it." mine!"
Yaro licked his lips cruelly and said greedily: "What else is there? Come out and show me!"
Is this "porridge" going to turn into fragrant "beef"?
Corey's breathing became more rapid, the thorns in his hair were twisted into a pitch-black drill, his body gradually became slender, and fish-like scales appeared on the surface of his pale skin.
Naturally, Yaro would not sit back and watch his transformation complete. Since the enemy had already gained the fighting spirit, he would no longer hold back the murderous intention in his heart.
"die!"
Dang, Dang, Dang...!
It seems that even if those scales are not visible, the defensive power they can display is already very good. The crystal heavy sword hits the pale skin, making a metallic knocking sound again and again.
With the blessing of magic fighting skills, the faster Yarrow reacts, the faster his attack frequency can be.
Corey wanted to fight back, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. He was shaking his head like a slow giant lizard with a horn on its head, and he was just like a big living sandbag.
"In that case...let's try elemental attacks."
Buzz!
The epee suddenly roared, and intense flames burned on the surface of the crystal epee.
Tear!
A large piece of flesh and blood was violently chopped off. Corey turned his head and was about to fight back, but his body suddenly stiffened, and an inch of stinky blood burst out of his facial features inexplicably.
"No……!"
Just as Yaro jumped away, a bunch of data flashed out of the system.
…
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and obtain "Magic Fighting Technique" and "Fire Sword Technique"...】
[Experience value +815]
Yaro looked at the strange corpse that was gradually shriveling with tiny blood bubbles, and was amazed by his strength.
More than 800 experience points? Is this just a junior apprentice?
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