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"Puch"

While Ah Feng was still thinking, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his chest.

He looked down in astonishment, only to see a sharp, cold glint piercing through his chest.

"What a hassle, in the end I still have to take action." A deep voice sounded in my ear.

Everyone was focused on the battle, and only turned their attention to the shouts they had just heard.

Then, they saw their companion Wei Ming, who had somehow gotten behind A Feng, who was focused on giving instructions, and had already plunged a dagger into his back.

Chapter 114 Heroism

"Brother Wei, what the hell are you doing?!" Wen Dao shouted immediately upon seeing this scene.

His roar seemed to be out of righteous indignation at his companion being betrayed, but only he knew that it was because this new trouble might have increased a woman's dissatisfaction.

Just when we finally got to the West District, a monster suddenly appeared. Just when the monster was about to die, someone else turned against us.

What the hell? He just wants to get that female demon into his guild and then run away. Is that so hard?

Fortunately, the team members were all elites from the guild, and the two warriors immediately drew their swords and stepped forward.

But Wei Ming, using some unknown means, suddenly vanished into thin air.

They could only try to help the guard captain, but at that moment, Ah Feng, whose chest was gushing blood, raised his hand and said as he was on the verge of death, "Don't worry about me, mage...!"

Compared to these adventurous players who are better at fighting monsters, Wen Dao, a red-named player who often lives on the edge of danger, immediately understood what A Feng meant.

He quickly drew the short sword from his sleeve and rushed towards the mage who was maintaining the formation.

The guard team consisted of twelve people, and some had already been lost. In the heat of the moment, some of the remaining close combat personnel had to rescue A-Feng while others protected Tu-Mo, which inadvertently left the formation master's defenses vulnerable.

The knife was fast, but unfortunately it wasn't fast enough.

The sharp dagger had already pierced the neck of the array master in front of him.

The array master's eyes widened in astonishment, his pupils dilating in fear, and his slightly open mouth failed to utter a sound.

"Wei Ming!!" Wen Dao shouted angrily upon seeing the figure appear behind the formation master.

He couldn't understand why Wei Ming, who was supposed to be a warrior, could have such incredible speed.

“You shouldn’t be focusing on me now, Brother Wen Dao.” Wei Ming pulled out the dagger stuck in the back of the array master’s neck, a mocking smile on his lips.

Then his body disappeared again, but this time, Wen Dao seemed to see it more clearly; it seemed to have directly disappeared into the pale mist.

As the mage maintaining the defensive barrier collapsed to the ground, a crack appeared in the azure spherical shield that had been protecting everyone.

The humanoid spider, which had been wailing in pain, also swung its bone knife, stabbing it into the gap and tearing the barrier apart.

Like the cracking sound of shattering glass, another array master, unable to withstand the backlash from the collapse of the array, spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

The situation reversed almost instantly.

The enormous monster, no longer able to stop them, charged into the crowd and slashed wildly.

Even the elite shield warriors in the squad, with their sharp bone knives atop their heads, were instantly cleaved in two, blood splattering everywhere.

Seeing the cruel scene, Wen Dao quickly turned around and ran to Ella's side.

He prayed that the witch would protect him now, considering that he might still be of some use.

Unexpectedly, this led to a direct collision with Wei Ming, who emerged from the fog.

Wei Ming was just reaching out to grab the terrified girl in the chaos when Wen Dao suddenly rushed out from the side.

"roll!"

Wen Dao roared and thrust his blade at Wei Ming. Caught off guard, Wei Ming hurriedly tried to retreat into the mist, but he still inevitably took a blow to the shoulder.

Wei Ming disappeared again, but Wen Dao did not persist in pursuing him. Instead, he tried to pull Ella's hand to leave the chaotic battlefield.

However, Ella, who seemed to be in tears, suddenly turned her body to the side to avoid Wen Dao's hand.

"what……?"

Wen Dao was completely bewildered when he pulled the empty rope, then he saw Ella tilt her head towards the direction where Tu Mo, the young lady of the Grizzly Bear Guild, was.

He looked in the direction Ella indicated and saw that the humanoid spider had already rushed into the back row of the guard and was cutting down a group of players.

Amidst pools of blood, the guards were either dead or had fled, leaving only the young lady of their own guild lying on the ground, her eyes filled with despair and terror as she looked at the deformed monster before her and raised her gray-black bone knife.

"Huh!? You don't mean you want me to go and save her!?"

Wen Dao had absolutely no feelings for this guild's young lady; she was gone, so what? It was none of his business.

Although Ella remained silent as she sobbed, the threatening look in her eyes, slightly narrowed through her glistening tears, sent a shiver down Wen Dao's spine.

Okay, okay, you decide. Save her if you want!

So Wen Dao gritted his teeth and turned around again, charging towards Tu Mo's direction once more.

Although he didn't know how to save him, and the monster could probably cut him down like chopping vegetables, he figured he was going to die anyway, so he might as well give it a shot.

I guess I've done my best for my life.

Just as the monster's bone blade was about to cleave the desperate girl lying on the ground in two, a tall, thin figure rushed out as if fearless of death, scooped up the girl from the fatal blade, and rolled away.

The bone knife missed its target, striking the ground and sparking as it fell.

"Ah...ah...!?" The pampered young lady looked at the man holding her in his arms, her voice stuttering with extreme fear and tension.

"Damn it, can't you just run away already?!" Wen Dao was almost suffocating with anger. He wouldn't have come to save this burden if it weren't for his own life.

But the girl in Wen Dao's arms widened her eyes, cried out "Ah!" a few times, and then suddenly rolled her eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.

Perhaps it was because the fear and despair that had just reached their peak were released in this instant, and the shock of extreme joy and sorrow caused my brain to faint.

However, this left Wen Dao completely dumbfounded.

Holy crap, are you kidding me?!?

He turned around, but there were no longer any living companions in the white fog to help him.

Half of the players died and the other half ran away, leaving only the monster's tall, deformed figure, slowly moving its dozen or so disgusting lower limbs toward him.

"Hey, Brother Wendao, I've worked with you for over a month now, and I never realized you had such a strong sense of justice."

A burst of laughter came from the mist, and Wei Ming's ghostly figure slowly emerged.

The enormous monster walked beside Wei Ming with its upper body hunched over, seemingly obedient to his orders.

"You've been hiding it really well, Brother Wei. When did you betray us?" After realizing that he couldn't escape, Wen Dao relaxed.

“I quite admire your composure even in the face of death.” Wei Ming toyed with the knife in his hand, blood still flowing from the stab wound on his shoulder. “I was thinking of inviting you out, considering how long we’ve worked together, but I have a problem.”

"I find those pathetic people who always think they are heroes particularly disgusting."

"Has the Grizzly Bear Guild treated you well? Has Tu Chou treated you well? They only gave you a few meals, and you think you're a dog?"

"You're disgusting, Wen Dao. I'd rather you were dead."

"Hahahaha." However, Wen Dao couldn't help but laugh out loud at the other party's malicious sarcasm.

"What's so funny?" Wei Ming frowned.

"There are two funny things. First, you think too highly of me. I'm just a selfish, low-level bastard... And second, it's funny that you still don't know your place even when you're about to die."

Chapter 115 No Way Out

"Varied……"

It felt as if a warm breeze suddenly blew beside Wei Ming, causing him to touch his face.

Wet and sticky, pungent smell, is this...blood?

Wei Ming looked at his palm in astonishment, only then realizing that half of his body had been soaked in blood without him noticing.

But whose blood could this be?

With a deafening roar, a massive body crashed to the ground.

Wei Ming turned his head slightly and saw that the once majestic humanoid spider was now only half a body, swaying and lying on the ground, with blood gushing from the clean cut surface.

……what?

Wei Ming was somewhat unaware of what was happening in front of him.

This is... an arthropod apostle.

It is a holy messenger composed of multiple holy relics.

Despite being a low-ranking apostle made from a lower-level holy relic, it possesses a terrifying vitality with near-infinite regeneration.

And this being, who could already belong to the realm of gods, died in the blink of an eye?

"What did you do?!" Wei Ming roared at Wen Dao, his face full of astonishment.

This arthropod apostle was not his personal property; in fact, it could be considered borrowed from him.

He died inexplicably this time, and he will probably suffer a great torment.

"Big sister, my goodness, you've finally agreed to help."

At this moment, Wen Dao completely ignored Wei Ming and looked behind him with a sigh of relief, smiling bitterly.

"Isn't this great? Now, your young lady will probably be completely devoted to you."

A soft female voice appeared behind Wei Ming. Wei Ming turned around and looked at the black-haired girl in a wine-red dress, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Yu...Yu Xue!? Why, aren't you...??"

Wei Ming's mind nearly went blank. He couldn't understand why someone he had kidnapped would suddenly... appear like this?

"Stop talking about Yu Xue," Wen Dao said with a happy smile. "Brother Wei, as someone who's been there, I suggest you surrender as soon as possible."

"Huh!?" Wei Ming gritted his teeth. "What a joke! I don't care what you're up to, but a skill that can kill that arthropod is definitely not an ordinary skill... You can't possibly release it a second time. Don't think you can fool me like that!"

"Skills?" Ai stretched out her slender index finger. "You mean these?"

With a soft "whoosh," an invisible blade seemed to suddenly extend from the fingertip, piercing through the thick fog and carving a deep trench in the ground, vertically slicing through the walls of several buildings in the block behind Wei Ming.

Lucyville's Wings, a spell replicated from the Arrogant Divine Authority, can not only open spatial portals for teleportation, but also unleash spatial slashes powerful enough to cleave through metal.

In Wei Ming's eyes, he simply watched as the girl raised her finger and gently tapped him, and his right arm simply floated away in the wind like a disassembled toy part.

"Ah...?...Ahhh!!!" Wei Ming clutched the horrifying severed wound on his right shoulder, howling in pain as he collapsed to his knees, blood spurting from between his fingers and along the edges of his palm.

"Hey, don't you have that ability to turn into mist?" Ella slowly walked forward. "Why aren't you using it to escape?"

"Ah!!! Ah!!!" Wei Ming, whose brain was filled with excruciating pain and fear, couldn't hear what Ella was saying at all. He crawled frantically on the ground, instinctively trying to get away from the girl who was getting closer and closer.

The girl, with tears still glistening in her eyes and a pitiful, sorrowful look, had become the most terrifying nightmare in the depths of his heart.

"Can't you use it? Could it be that it just happened to cut into the holy remains you were storing?" Ella waved her hand, and a rat crawled out of the brick floor, jumped onto the waist of the wailing Wei Ming, bit open a bloody hole, and crawled inside.

Then, after the poor man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, his lost right arm gradually grew back.

However, her right arm was smooth and fair, and there was nothing particularly special about it.

“Um, I think I should take you back,” Ella patted her head. “It shouldn’t grow back to the point where another Holy Remains can grow, otherwise we could farm it indefinitely.”

The intense pain subsided somewhat, and in his panic, Wei Ming saw that his right arm had miraculously grown back. Without thinking, he hurriedly activated the "mistification" ability granted to him by the Holy Relic and once again plunged into the white mist.

"Hey, looks like it's not on my right arm. I wasted all my time." Ella pouted.

Wen Dao, who witnessed this scene, was somewhat surprised. Was this a sign that Wei Ming was going to escape?

Damn it, why is it that this woman is willing to let him run away, while I have to stay and be a slave?

But then Wen Dao saw Ella draw a vertical line around her with her finger, and spatial fluctuations appeared like ripples.

Ella reached into the portal and gently pulled, pulling Wei Ming, who had just disappeared, back out of the portal.

The rat that burrowed into Wei Ming's body carried a spatial beacon, so when Wei Ming's fogging dissipated, Ella could directly open a portal next to him and pull him back.

This move not only startled Wei Ming, but even Wen Dao, who was holding Tu Mo and leaning against the wall, broke out in a cold sweat.

This is...is this even possible??

Wen Dao was somewhat frightened. He had considered taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

But seeing this scene now, it seems that even if he runs to the ends of the earth, the other party can grab him and bring him back if they want to.