My Players Are So Fierce

1645: 551.

Mr.

Scholar won’t let you go!

_3

1645: 551.

Mr.

Scholar won’t let you go!

_3

Alright.

Now that someone’s dead, there’s no way this can end peacefully!

Didn’t you see Orchid, with eyes turning red, charge out and hit the foremost heretic with a shield bash that flipped him over?

“Kill them all!”

In a state of “Fury Red,” Meow Brother roared, wielding Vam the Executioner, and launched a charge to the death, crashing with almost tangible red blood energy into the heretics who had drawn their weapons, swinging a battle axe horizontally like it was cutting through wood, cleaving three heretics in half at the waist.

Blood danced wildly, and innards flew everywhere, terrifying the Explorer.

But then he saw the legendary battle axe in Meow Brother’s hands humming, and a trace of greed immediately surfaced in his eyes.

His apprentice was quite loyal, summoning strange otherworldly creatures as soon as the battle began.

Four twisted shadow-shrouded spiders pounced on the small players, but were immediately sent back to their home by the Blood Covenant knights in the team, roaring “Judgment Decree”.

Subsequently, these heavily armored shield knights charged out headfirst, leading the players and heretics into battle, with the Ratmen taking advantage of the chaos to attack, making the situation in the large tunnel instantly chaotic.

This was a complete sudden incident!

But it wasn’t a bad thing.

Murphy, who had been watching the movements of the small players, folded his wings and descended from the sky, landing precisely on top of the tunnel.

Having already cut a bloody path through the chaotic Ratmen, he wielded the Melt Sword to perform the Wolf’s Kiss Whirlwind Slash, clearing the surroundings.

He then let the Necessary Evil into cruise mode to hunt, slaughtering all the approaching evil spirits.

“Miss Claire!”

Murphy confirmed the underground location and shouted upwards:

“Come over here!

My warriors have captured the mastermind.

Quickly use your invincible Golden Power to break through the surface.

Don’t let these bastards escape.”

“I emphasize once again, I can only use it to fight for a few minutes!”

Deputy Claire, who was also a fierce and bold woman, realizing that the Ratmen’s offensive was close to collapse, decisively led the remaining elite pirates to break through with her captain.

She wielded two swords, slashing her way through, standing beside Murphy as a reminder:

“Breaking through the surface will waste a lot of power…”

“Just do it, I have a way to help you recover.”

Murphy said coldly.

Claire glared at the fierce young Governor and then glanced back at her captain, who was still fighting with a waist knife and a bottle of wine.

Babro was already in a killing frenzy.

Wielding his sword with master-level Night Blade Sword Technique, he slaughtered the Ratmen, rivers of blood flowing, and paused only to take a swig of orange wine as if replenishing his energy to continue the carnage.

Upon seeing Claire’s questioning look, the Bloody Captain made a gesture.

The obedient deputy immediately let out a charming shout, slammed her sword into the ground, and the extraordinary law “Annihilation” belonging to Lord Paryen erupted from her, blasting towards the ground like a bomb, easily penetrating at least five meters of the surface, bringing herself and Murphy down below.

Their position was right behind the group of heretics.

Seeing that there were quite a few people, Miss Claire blew a piercing pirate whistle, reversed her grip on her sword, and swung out Lord Paryen’s power.

Blood light filled the sky, forming energy blades slashing everywhere, taking down more than half of the heretics in just three or four seconds.

But Claire’s power was clearly diminishing.

“Although it’s unseemly to say this, Miss Claire, you don’t really know how to use the power of the Lord.

The extraordinary law isn’t meant to be used like this…

And your endurance is really quite pathetic.”

Murphy couldn’t help but retort:

“It’s no wonder even someone like Babro can always get the better of you.”

“Shut up!”

Deputy Claire stomped and cursed after being poked in her sore spot:

“Pathetic landlubber, filthy bilge rat!

Quickly use your secret technique to restore me; that old man is a veteran silver, not easy to deal with.”

“Slap”

Murphy’s left hand slapped down on Deputy Claire’s shoulder, which bore the blood fear emblem.

The Time Exile activated, easily altering her individual coordinates in the river of time, returning her to full strength five minutes ago.

This god-like power made the charming red-haired deputy blow another rogue whistle.

She grasped her pirate waist knife with murderous intent, and as she walked towards the old heretic with a frightened face, she said:

“Wow, you’re quite amazing.

Is this some kind of time magic?”

“Sort of.”

Murphy felt a bit tired.

But he still took the starting stance of Midnight Assassin Swordsmanship, quietly saying:

“This effect can only last a few minutes, but during these few minutes, your Golden Power will not have any decline.

The trade-off is that after the effect ends, your energy bar will be completely depleted, and you’ll suffer several times the weakness.

What I mean is, be prepared to be knocked out for a few days.

However, before that, you are the ‘Crimson Valkyrie’ chosen by Governor Murphy!

Miss Claire, I only have one request.

That bastard old man…

I want him alive, just leave him a breath, the rest is up to you!”

“Yay!

I’m starting to like you, little Mo Fei.

If Babro dies, you’re definitely my first choice for a lover, Little Andre being the second, of course, I won’t refuse you two handsome fellas together~”

The bold Deputy Claire turned back and lightly pecked Murphy’s handsome cheek before disappearing with a flash.

Blood light flared up over the heretic’s stronghold, as a “power thief” without restraint killed the heretics and Ratmen with a force like Lord Paryen personally descended, making the small players surge with momentum in their assault.

The Explorer’s wolf-man apprentice had already fled, but it hadn’t gotten far before a swarm of Ratmen swarmed it, devouring it until it screamed in agony.

The old man didn’t flee.

He knew in this situation, he could only fight desperately.

Under Murphy’s surprised gaze, this guy pulled something strange from his waist and stabbed it into his heart with a puff, injecting its liquid into his body, then he howled in pain and collapsed to the ground.

The guy’s body was twisting.

It was like a “Second Stage Transformation,” rapidly turning the human shell into a more terrifying creature in just a few seconds.

His glowing green eyes were full of chaotic frenzy, and the gray-maned hair, covered in blood and flesh remnants, stood up.

The slender and terrifying wolf snout was filled with sharp teeth, its invisible ferocity even made the mindless Ratmen squeak and scatter in terror.

“Holy crap!

Werewolf!

I knew it, where there are vampires, there must be werewolves!

This is too classic.”

A scream erupted from the small players, perfectly revealing the Explorer’s second transformation form.

Murphy saw the guy howling and pouncing toward him, instantly activating the Melt Sword for a thrilling “dance with the wolf.”

However, before the werewolf could pounce, there was a thud of someone falling behind, and the Bloody Captain, who had fallen into the pit, regretfully looked at the broken wine bottle in his hand, then got up and drew the silver-grey revolver rifle from his back.

He first kissed the barrel, then aimed the gun and squeezed the trigger.

“Bang”

A gunshot rang out.

The Gray-Maned Werewolf pouncing on Murphy was hit as if by an invisible heavy punch, half its body shattered in mid-air, spinning and crashing to the ground.

Without even a struggle, the near-gold brutal power was smashed by a single blow.

Instant kill!

“That gun of yours…”

Murphy, now devoid of a target, turned to stare at Babro’s revolver rifle still smokin, and said:

“A miraculous creation?”

“Yes, she’s my alluring lover and a relic of blood fear…

She’s called ‘Midnight Fortune,’ and only the luckiest person in the world deserves her favor.”