Volume 1 Chapter 67: Too Bad, Horrible Humans Who Even Deceive the Devil

[Despair Coins +3]

[Despair Coins +5]

【Despair Coins...】

Lynch continued to punch and kick Bob as he listened to the sound of the despair coin being credited.

Lynch's cruelty and beatings were not terrible, but the people on the city wall were becoming more and more panicked.

In their opinion, Lynch could have easily killed Bob, but he didn't. There was only one reason for that!

The man in black robe was enjoying the despair of himself and others!

Everyone was silent. Even the strong men on the high tower could only hold their breath and dared not take any action.

Everything happened so fast that they didn't even have time to send in reinforcements.

"Let's go and stop him!"

Sam took a deep breath and jumped down from the high wall.

The strong men all rushed towards Lynch in their own ways.

They were all strong men and understood what the man in black robe meant.

Since the opponent does not have an army of monsters behind him, and there is also Ashkira attacking, it means that he seems to be very confident in his abilities!

And their self-confidence is the opportunity for mankind to defeat the opponent!

......

"Let me show you how to fly!"

Lynch was still beating Bob. There were some broken teeth and blood on the ground. Bob's body was already covered with bruises and blood.

Although Bob is just a wizard, wizards are not necessarily weak in body.

In this world, most wizards would undergo long-term physical training, and even use magic to enhance their physical fitness.

From Uncle Morton, we can see that the host of the mage, the mage, also has a melee faction.

However, most magicians who focus on magic training cannot compare with the warriors in terms of their ability to withstand attacks.

However, Lynch still doesn't understand how this world fights.

He had other things to do, like defending.

"Bang!"

Around him, magic or fighting energy of various colors were exploding and hitting the magic shield used by Lynch.

The magic shield rippled and had cracks.

Those humans who finally arrived had surrounded Lynch and launched a continuous attack.

Lynch was completely overwhelmed by the attack.

Smoke and dust rose up, and the ground caved in. The attack continued.

Lynch glanced at the bloody Bob at his feet, and the dazzling light produced by the protective shield because of defending against the attack.

He sighed.

"Hey, hey, hey! Your companions are still here with me. It's not a good idea to do this, right?"

"Mee!"

When Lynch's voice was heard, A-Mao and the monsters that were ready to move in the distance shouted out.

If Lynch had not told A-Mao not to move early on, I'm afraid A-Mao would have taken action when he saw his master being attacked.

"Meow?"

Xiaobai poked his head out from under Amao's hair, looked at Linqi being surrounded with his bright eyes, yawned, licked his paws, and watched with interest.

Is this a massage?

The humans on the city wall who could see the outside world all opened their eyes wide.

Perhaps this was the most intense battle they had ever witnessed in their lives, and it might even be remembered forever by them.

In the darkness, on the ever-deepening ground, the dazzling light of the magic circle allowed everyone to see the darkness in the distance. The smoke from magic and combat skills continued to spread toward the night sky, even causing the slightly illuminated night sky to be submerged in clouds again.

The strong men of Nistad Territory gathered in a circle, pointed their weapons at the center of their encirclement, and used magic and fighting skills that they had never seen in their lives.

They trembled, feeling the power of magic and fighting skills, stunned.

Maybe, I can really defeat that weirdo?

Of course, this is the thinking of the weak.

Those warriors who were still attacking were sweating profusely. During the continuous attack, they could feel the loss of their own magic power and fighting spirit.

But they dared not stop at all.

"It's terrible, we have no chance of winning!"

Sam murmured, his eyes a little dim, holding two big swords in his hands, constantly swinging the swords forward, emitting air blades.

"No way, there's no way you can win."

Marshall leaped into the sky with a huge hammer in his hand. His aura exploded instantly, filling the entire sky with the phantom of the hammer. He swung the hammer down, feeling the defense shield crack, and then began to recover quickly.

He could even see through the protective shield the figure of the black-robed man standing there bored on the dusty battlefield.

And what was in front of that weirdo? It seemed like he had opened up space?

He didn't know what the monster was going to do, but he only knew that he was attacking a defensive magic with automatic recovery capabilities!

And the people on the scene simply don't have enough ability to break this defense instantly!

"One strike, the strongest strike of my life."

"The light of the Shadow Lord shines upon me, and gives me punishment in broad daylight... Extraordinary first-level shadow magic - Shadow Dark Moon Blessing!"

"My shadow, I grant you the power to kill... Extraordinary second-level dark magic - Shadow Worshiper!"

"......"

Gibson has been standing there for a long time. He is actually using magic and constantly strengthening his body and the dagger in his hand!

I saw that there were many translucent black magic circles around him in a semicircle, surrounding him in the middle and constantly rotating.

Cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead and his body was shaking constantly.

He had already used too much magic power, but he never started attacking.

As a special assassin magician, he knew that in such a situation, he had to deliver the strongest blow.

Finally, he moved!

"Bang!"

The magic circle shattered, and his body, which had lost its shadow, turned completely black, and turned into a black stream of light, rushing forward.

"puff!"

His dagger cut through the protective shield, and at this moment half of his body actually rushed into the protective shield!

What puzzled him was why he felt the breath of the devil inside?

Moreover, the person whose appearance could not be seen clearly was shaking continuously.

Could it be that he was shaking with excitement from the battle?

Also, what is going on with the spatial aura within the shield?

However, he didn't have more time to think about these things, he wanted to assassinate this weirdo, which was everyone's wish!

"Ahhh! This is too scary. Even the devil was deceived by this bad guy. Didn't we say that no one could get in?"

"Damn it, humans are all bad!"

Gibson only heard these words, and then he saw a big foot hit his face.

“Bang!”

Moreover, before Gibson could react, he was kicked and flew out.

Gibson looked at the night sky, which was dazzling due to magic, and felt a little dazed.

That weirdo is definitely a devil.

The foot just now seemed a bit smelly!

Then, due to consuming too much magic power and physical strength, he passed out.

In my ears, the desperate shouts of the strong men are still heard.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

And inside the defensive shield that the strong men were attacking with all their might, the 'horrible monster' they thought of sat down on the ground, shaking, sobbing.

"I didn't do anything to offend anyone in hell, so why did that horrible human summon me out again? As soon as I came out, I faced such an attack, and he even asked me to hold it back. I am so miserable, wuwu..."

The hood of the weeping figure's robe fell off, revealing Huggins' tear-stained face.

He quickly put his hood back on, and the dark mist covered his face again.

"No, I must not let anyone recognize me, otherwise the boss will kill me. He is scarier than the devil..."