It seems to be waiting for Cindy to pick it up again.
The cold voice reached my ears again.
"Stand up."
"Let's continue."
Cindy reached out with difficulty and grasped the sword hilt.
He propped himself up and slowly stood up.
As a fourth-tier warrior, Cindy's physical strength was naturally terrifying.
Despite being attacked repeatedly, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
The pain that is felt on the body is nothing more than some superficial injuries.
However, the psychological impact was far greater than the physical injuries.
This time, Cindy got serious.
He held the greatsword horizontally in front of him, his legs slightly bent, and a powerful aura gradually swirled around his feet, as if it would burst forth at any moment.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the ground beneath his feet had been crushed and cracked.
Just as he was about to launch an attack on Victor.
Viktor, however, reappeared in front of him as if scoring a second goal, and swung out a rapid kick.
Its speed was so fast that it was like a blur, leaving Cindy with no time to react.
The whip kick swept across, striking his own neck heavily.
The intense impact seemed to shatter the warm blood in his veins.
Cindy's powerful body was as if it had been hooked by an extremely sharp scythe, and she was slammed face down onto the ground.
The already cracked ground became even more shattered.
A breath escaped Cindy's throat, and her hands slipped away once more.
The greatsword was once again in Victor's hands.
Is that all?
"continue."
He could only vaguely hear Viktor's calm voice again.
The weapon was once again tossed aside beside him.
Cindy stood up again...
Once, twice, three times...
But the final result is always the same.
No matter how swift or violent Cindy's actions were, she was like a toy in front of Victor.
In just one strike, he would be knocked to the ground by Viktor.
Although her body was unharmed, Cindy was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
The surviving warriors watched from afar as their leader was brutally crushed by a mage, their foreheads drenched in sweat.
"What... what kind of monster is this?!"
The shock swept over everyone, and their stiff bodies became unable to move.
Whether out of fear or shock, they began to doubt the world in their hearts.
They didn't even notice that a group of hooded figures had silently appeared behind them.
The chill gradually spread through the bodies of the warriors.
Everything went black before their eyes, and they completely lost consciousness.
The shadowy figure wiped away the blood remaining on the cold blade and sheathed the dagger.
Leon returned to Lia's side.
"Miss Lia, all the henchmen have been dealt with."
Lia simply hummed in response, her gaze remaining fixed on Victor, not looking away at all.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember.
Last time, Viktor did the same thing.
Facing a kingdom warrior, he defeated him through close combat.
He seemed to enjoy close combat with the warriors.
Finally, Cindy stood up from the ground once again.
He lowered his eyes, his face was gloomy, and his eyes seemed somewhat vacant.
Standing quietly in place, letting the sea breeze sway his strong body.
The greatsword was thrown at his feet again, and Victor stood still, watching him indifferently.
Amidst the howling sea wind, Cindy smiled helplessly:
"Haha...hahaha."
"What a disgrace..."
He is a renowned adventurer from the South, and a fourth-tier warrior.
He was actually pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by a mage.
If this gets out, it will be a complete disgrace to myself.
His mentality seemed to have collapsed, and even his mind had become somewhat chaotic.
Cindy did not pick up her sword again.
He simply placed his hand slowly on his waist.
Then……
As if sensing some danger, Lia's eyes widened, and her voice rang out unconsciously.
"Obstruction..."
But no matter how fast the sound was, it couldn't outrun the sound that pierced the night sky.
Bang!
A clear and muffled gunshot rang out in the night sky.
Cindy held a revolver in her right hand.
The barrel of the gun appears to be engraved with many strange red lines, resembling a bloodthirsty hunting dog.
Smoke was still slowly rising from the dark muzzle of the gun.
At that moment, everyone froze in place.
The surroundings seemed to have become somewhat quiet.
A bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in Victor's chest.
It felt as if something had ripped a bloody gash into his chest.
Thick, scalding blood dripped continuously, completely soaking the ground beneath their feet.
Lia's brain seemed to go blank with a 'buzz'.
Haha, hahahahahahahaha!
Cindy yelled and burst into laughter.
His limbs were visibly dislocated, moving wildly.
"You didn't expect that, did you? You didn't expect that at all!"
His eyes were filled with utter madness.
Amidst the incredulous gazes of everyone, he slowly raised the gun in his hand, as if it were a priceless treasure.
Under the moonlight, the silver gun body, engraved with red patterns, looked incredibly dazzling.
"What warrior, what mage..."
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