Chapter 83: Every Cut Draws Blood



In fact, Beta and the others had no complaints about Mark and Monica's marginal OB.

After all, for any mature adventure group.

Teammates who work well together are the best helpers. If an unfamiliar outsider suddenly intervenes, it is likely to do more harm than good.

Just now, Mark only came out occasionally to attract the werewolves' attention, and adding one or two shields to the members of the adventure group was considered an insignificant matter by them.

But now that these two newcomers are suddenly going to take over the battlefield, Beta can't help but wonder whether it was a wrong decision for him to invite these two here today.

This idea just flashed through Beta's mind.

Even if the two of them are weak, their Beta Adventure Group is not that strong either.

He was the only one who could barely fight against the werewolf, and he felt that the werewolf's attacks were getting stronger and stronger, and even he could not resist them!

"Mr. Mark, if it really doesn't work, you guys should find a way to leave! I'll hold this werewolf back first!"

Beta still remembered that Monica seemed to have a prop that could break the mithril wire mesh. If he could hold the werewolf back, his team members should still have a chance to escape.

Beta is indeed a tough guy who can withstand the corrupt magic and form an adventure team.

At this time, what he actually wanted was to take on everything by himself and let his teammates escape.

Mark waved to Beta, giving him a reassuring gesture, and then waved the cross at Jerry, who was still in a state of confusion.

"Holy Healing Resonance!"

A ray of colorful black light and a column of holy light broke into Jerry's body, dispelling Jerry's chaotic state and restoring his blood line.

"Alright, little pup, warm-up's over. It's time for Daddy to teach you a lesson!"

Mark twisted his neck and turned the cross necklace into a cross sword that was more suitable for use in the stone hall, and hooked his finger at the werewolf provocatively.

When Mark opened his mouth, Monica had already turned into a shadow and disappeared directly into the stone hall.

"Hmph! You are not a lackey of the Holy Light!" The werewolf sneered, narrowing his eyes. "Your disguise is terrible. Let me tear off your hypocritical mask!"

This werewolf is not a fool. Just now, Mark drained a wave of health from everyone in the stone hall in an instant. Others don't know how ruthless it is.

In the eyes of the werewolves, Mark is also a cultist disguised as a believer of Holy Light.

After all, the healing skills of the Church of Holy Light will not draw other people's blood.

Facing the werewolf, Mark curled his lips and silently mouthed to the werewolf:

"Oh, you know too much!"

Then Mark stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed towards the werewolf with sword in both hands.

"Uh, isn't Mr. Mark a clergyman? Does he also know swordsmanship?"

Looking at Mark who was killing the werewolf with a sword, the somewhat silly Jerry supported the breathless Jack and leaned against Beta and asked.

"It seems he has the basics. But based on his strength alone, he is definitely no match for a werewolf."

Beta was eager to try, holding two swords, wanting to rush forward at any time to block the werewolf's attack for Mark.

Now he is the only one in the Beta Adventure Group who has the ability to go forward and fight. If others go forward, they will probably be killed by the werewolves in one attack.

Beta has good eyesight. As a reborn person, Mark had never come into contact with any cold weapons in his previous life.

But the predecessor, little Mark, had lived under the guidance of a professional since childhood.

Before little Mark reached ordination age, Stuart Sr. seemed to have anticipated that his son might not become a priest.

Young Mark was taught and trained in some conventional weapons when he was young.

Well, maybe it wasn't something that was expected, but Old Stuart himself was proficient in all kinds of weapons.

Today's Mark has simply picked up the daily training that Little Mark gave up for two years.

The cross sword is the weapon that little Mark is most proficient in using. This is why Mark started using the cross sword as his weapon after leaving Champagne Town.

Before, they just slaughtered ordinary wild beasts or weak first-level monsters.

Now facing this werewolf, Mark felt that the sword in his hand was becoming more and more flexible and more and more handy.

“Dangdangdangdang!!!”

The [■■Saint's Cross Necklace] possesses eternal and durable properties, so there's no need to worry about it being corroded and damaged like the shield warriors' large shields.

The werewolf's claws swung faster and faster, and the long sword in Mark's hand blocked it more and more smoothly.

He doesn't need to strive to have his agility attributes match that of a werewolf.

A werewolf with sword skills who could only swing his claws regularly and attack quickly might swing his claws four or five times per second, but he only needed to slightly adjust the angle of the sword to block all of the werewolf's attacks.

Of course, just resisting the werewolf's attacks is not enough to defeat this werewolf who is still in the process of mutation.

Mark knew that his attacks could only cause limited damage to the werewolves, so he would not be the main attacker in this battle!

Just as he was about to swing his sword to block the werewolf's claw attack, a slender figure quietly emerged from the shadows behind the werewolf.

Monica held the dagger in her backhand and quickly stabbed the werewolf in the waist while the werewolf was still focusing on attacking Mark!

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

Mark didn't know how agile Monica was. He just saw out of the corner of his eye that in just two seconds, Monica stabbed the werewolf's kidney with a dagger at least ten times!

Every blow draws blood!

All stabbed in the same place!

The dagger, which was only an inch wide, actually pierced the flesh on the werewolf's left kidney, leaving a three-inch wide gap!

You know, in order to stab as many knives as quickly as possible, Monica didn't even let the dagger stir in the werewolf's body!

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