Chapter 131: Shocked on the Pervert Player

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Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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“Roar!!”

They heard a deep roar that sent chills down one’s spine.

Those slightly smaller than a horse demon hounds galloped over at high speed with a savage aura.

Their sharp teeth could easily tear apart a warrior’s thick shield.

After the enemy discovered the Twilight City troop, their blood-colored eyes became increasingly infiltrated.

Richard stared at the rapidly approaching enemy with a cold gaze.

“Dark gargoyles, rise into the sky and attack on my command!”

“Scorpion warriors, the bandaged mummies are stationed at the front to prevent the enemy from entering.”

“The undead soldiers of the Axe of the Dead can attack freely. Sand archers, gather your strength and prepare to fire in unison!”

After a few breaths, more than a hundred demon hounds rushed up the steep slope that had entered the village. Their speed was like a sports car that had its accelerator pressed down…

“Attack!!”

‘Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!’

The sand archers released the pulled to the limit bowstring. ‘Bang! The bowstring released a powerful force that shot out the arrow.

‘Huhu!’

The arrow pierced through the sky that produced an ear-piercing whistle.

‘Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!’

A demon hound was directly pierced through the head by the arrow. The tremendous force straightly nailed it to the ground.

Fresh blood was like a burst tap water pipe splashed several meters high.

Its body convulsed crazily. It wanted to struggle. But the more it did, the more its blood vessels ruptured.

Finally, it let out a mournful howl, and its eyes lost their light.

[Ding~ Your troop has killed a rare-grade demon. You have received 15 points.]

[Ding~ Your troop has killed…]

A series of system notifications rang in Richard’s ears.

In just a few breaths, the number of points on his status panel had exceeded 500 and still increased at an alarming rate.

Richard felt much better when he saw this.

The feeling of gaining something for every enemy he killed was not bad.

Although a squadron of sand archers could cause severe damage, the number of arrows was too few.

It was not enough to cover the fifty meters wide and seventy to eighty meters long road in front of them.

The demon hounds were too fast. Before they could launch a second round of attacks, the enemy had already charged at the scorpion warriors and the blood-colored mummies.

‘Roar!’

When the demon hounds got close, Richard could distinctly see the sharp fangs in their monstrous mouths.

No matter how hard the bones were, they could not withstand a single bite.

The scorpion warriors were fearless in the face of these wild beasts. After being strengthened twice, the dark red iron pincers swung fiercely.

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