I Am the God of Games

Chapter 97: Oh shit, it's over

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Mephisto chopped off the tentacles that were entangled, turned the bird's head, and planned to make a detour to leave the area full of octopus legs, and charge again after distanced from the opponent.

He is the commander of this barren mountain bandit operation.

At noon today, the beards who had been sweeping around the stronghold were gone forever, and then their souls were found in the dead soul lamps that had signed contracts with all the barren mountain thieves, indicating that they were dead.

Unexpectedly, there are still people in this area who feel that the leader who provokes the prestige of the barren mountain bandits is furious, and finally they are dispatched to carry out a surprise attack at the fastest speed, and strive to completely destroy the village, leaving no dogs or dogs behind!

It's just that now it seems that something is wrong...

"What the hell is this!"

A mage next to Mephisto looked at the wriggling tentacles and cursed.

"Don't you recognize this kind of magic?" Mephisto asked respectfully.

Although he was the nominal commander of this attack, Mephisto knew that these master mages had a much higher status in the heart of the boss than himself. The boss is going to "borrow your head and use it" to appease them.

"It's not magic, it's not even a divine technique... It's more like a method of murloc sacrifices, but people on land generally don't believe in sea gods... Could it be that the necromancers in the black tower have developed some strange magic tricks?" Undead creature magic?" The master mage fell into a life of doubt.

It seems that there is no way to get the other party to continue to help in a short time.

Mephisto sighed secretly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but rejoice that the boy who used this kind of magic didn't seem to be able to master it well. Although these magics are very strange, they are not very powerful.

As long as the chocobo's charging speed increases, these octopus feet won't be able to pick them up at all!

Having said that, while they were in confusion, another boy with a sword rushed into the area of the octopus' feet, easily killing those who failed to break free in time.

Unexpectedly, he lost one-tenth of the charge in just one charge. Mephisto understood that those two teenagers should not be underestimated.

So he whipped his whip and made a burst of very rhythmic explosions. According to the signal arranged in advance by the barren mountain bandit, the remaining knights immediately divided into two groups, intending to pinch the two boys.

More than forty adult thieves were so serious about dealing with two skinny and short children who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, it was like a joke when they said it.

But Mephisto knew that there were some people in this world who couldn't be judged by common sense... Before he became a thief, he had seen this kind of monster in the holy city of Instein.

So after realizing that the other party is not an ordinary person, Mephisto will definitely not judge people by their appearance, and must use all their strength to kill the other party in one fell swoop.

Facts have proved that his decision was not wrong.

The two teenagers are so powerful that Mephisto felt that the guards of the holy city might not be their opponents in a one-on-one duel, but facing the double-faced knight charging and launching from several directions at the same time When they were attacking, their response became disorganized and they became flustered, and the thieves took aim at the opening and hacked several times!

Except for the octopus feet, the boy who can summon strange sea creatures seems to have a limit on the number of summoned creatures that can exist here at the same time. After figuring this out, it will be much easier to deal with.

"Don't kill them, I'm going to catch them and make them into puppet research!" Several mage leaders ordered.

So Mephisto, who originally decided to kill them directly, could only hold back and let the knights consume their energy, and took the opportunity to create more non-fatal wounds, causing them to lose a lot of blood and lose their ability to resist as soon as possible.

However, what he couldn't understand was that he had already been stabbed several times, and the blood was all over the ground. It seemed that it would not be surprising to die suddenly at any time, but the two teenagers showed no signs of fainting or weakness in their hands and feet, and they were still alive and well. … In fact, apart from the initial bleeding from their cut wounds, they have been in the weird state of 'there are obviously wounds, but they always feel like they are painted'.

This made it impossible for Mephisto to catch the villagers who have been making trouble for them! Once the manpower here decreases, maybe these two teenagers will fight back immediately!

Or try to persuade to surrender

Just when Mephisto was thinking this way, the blood-soaked boy with the cross suddenly rushed towards the head of the magician who had been talking, regardless of being stabbed twice in his body, and then swung the cross in his hand violently: "Empty cut strike!" !"

The head mage couldn't react at all, the chocobo he was sitting on was directly sent flying by the cross at an unbelievable angle, and naturally because of this reason, the head mage fell off the chocobo unprepared down.

In the next moment, the young swordsman who had been blocking the knight's attack suddenly jumped up, and directly stabbed the head of the mage's head!

"Fuck, I made a mistake, this guy who has been pushing you is not the leader!" After the two of them took off the head of the mage in seconds with a set, the boy with a cross looked at the barren bandits around him and made an annoyed voice: "The boss is someone else!"

They actually want to directly attack and kill the commander in one go, causing the morale of others to collapse to turn the tide of the battle? No, how did they communicate and formulate this tactic before this? Without communication, how could there be such a tacit cooperation

Mephisto felt a little flustered.

No, even if you turn against other mage masters, these two dangerous elements can't stay, they must be killed as soon as possible!

So he waved his whip again and gave instructions.

Only this time, he seemed to be noticed by the other party. The boy with the cross looked at him with glowing eyes, just like a wolf seeing its prey!

Mephisto immediately comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, they must have suffered such serious injuries, they must be unable to hold on, not to mention there are so many of us, with forty chocobos riding on our faces, you can just say how you lose!

"Attack! Don't let them escape!" Now that they have been discovered, there is no need to hide. Mephisto shouted loudly, boosting morale: "We have many people, and they only have two!"

The next moment, a violent explosion sounded.

At first, Mephisto thought it was the master magicians on his side who did it, but then he realized something was wrong. Why did the voice come from behind

He turned his head, and then his whole body stiffened.

I don't know when, a few carriages of the kind common to merchants appeared in the woods behind, but the carriages were full of people, even if it was only a rough count, there were fifty or sixty people.

In order to facilitate the carriage, these guys also used various abilities to destroy all the obstacles in front of them, and made a straight road in the small forest...

"I heard," the leading young mage jumped off the carriage and looked at Mephisto with a half-smile: "How many of you are there?"