Chapter 182 - Ralph Arrived

Boom!!

As soon as Flanders finished speaking.

In the cold courtyard outside, several extremely powerful auras suddenly appeared.

"Captain... Save me!"

At this moment, the dying curly-haired man on the ground spoke.

Bang!!

The sound reached the curly-haired man's ears.

The curly-haired man opened his eyes. In his despairing pupils, he saw a young man with a strange smile on his face. He immediately took out a black scythe and lowered his head to look at him with a smile.

What was he trying to do?

The curly-haired man widened his eyes.

He had a guess in his heart, and he despaired as could be!

The scarecrow was going to kill him!

"Captain...!"

"Save... me!"

At this moment, the curly-haired man was extremely afraid.

He did not want to die yet. He was not even thirty years old. He wanted to live longer!

But there was nothing he could do. The more despairing he was, the more excited Flanders became.

It was destined that he would be finished today.

Just as he sent out a cry for help, Flanders's arm fell, and a huge black scythe slashed through the air.

Puchi!

The surrounding clean glass was stained with a dark red color.

[Fear Points +8,500]

[Fear Points +9,000]

At the same time, the four gazes outside the courtyard also focused on this place.

[Fear Points +4,500]

[Fear Points +7,000]

..

Ralph was a relatively gentle-looking person. He did not look like a person who had been in the battlefield for a long time. Instead, he looked like the second generation of people who had grown up in a wealthy family.

As for the three teammates behind him, they all had fierce expressions on their faces. One look was enough to tell that they were boorish people.

It was hard to imagine that Ralph could become the captain of this group of people.

Flanders looked at Ralph with great interest.

At this moment, Ralph also widened his eyes and stared at the scene in the room in disbelief.

"You..."

"You f*cking bastard!!"

Ralph instantly became furious.

An extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body!

At the same time, the other three teammates also followed Ralph, and the aura on their bodies became thicker and thicker.

Even though Flanders was more than ten meters away from them, he could still smell the strong scent of blood.

This was not because they had just killed someone.

It was because they had been on the battlefield for a long time and had killed countless people, and it nurtured them!

Without a doubt, these four people were not ordinary people.

Not only that, Flanders could feel it.

Among this group of people, besides Ralph, the short one next to him was also a B rank mage.

The remaining two were also C+ rank mages, just one step away from B rank.

This lineup.

This strength!

Even Garros's subordinates from before were only so-so!

Coupled with the terrifying aura of this group of people, it was believed that beating up Garros and the others would not be a big problem.

However, the stronger they were, the happier Flanders would be.

This way, it would be more fun to play.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The black scythe sliced through the air, making a series of sounds. At the same time, he held the magic sword in his hand.

Flanders's eyes were filled with madness.

A great battle was about to begin!

Ralph and the others took a step forward. The aura on their bodies became more and more threatening. It was not until they entered the room that Ralph opened his mouth and said, "if you surrender now, I can let you live for a while longer!"

Although Ralph was furious that his teammates had died tragically, he still wanted to go to the Black Swamp.

Originally, with the support of a few teammates, even if he went there, he believed that he would be like a fish in water.

However, now that his teammates had died tragically, it would be quite difficult for the four of them to go.

Therefore, Ralph had no choice.

He wished that he could kill the person in front of him, but his years of experience told him that the most important thing was to complete the mission, and the rest could be discussed later.

Because of this, his conditions were also different.

Even if Flanders really wanted to surrender, after the mission in Black Swamp was completed, he still had to kill Flanders and avenge his teammates.

Ralph had a good idea.

But Flanders would not agree. He smiled and said, "there was an old man named Garros who had the same idea."

"But do you know the final result?"

"He went back lying down."

Ralph's expression changed slightly.

Of course, he knew about Garros.

The Company had always been at odds with the Mage Association. As the second strongest person in the Mage Association's headquarters, he was naturally not unfamiliar with it.

In fact, it was not as if they had never fought before.

However, they had only fought for a short time before they each retreated. There was no winner or loser.

However, with their respective strength, this short exchange could roughly determine the opponent's strength. Garros was not weaker than him!

And this scarecrow in front of him had actually seriously injured Garros?

Ralph became extremely vigilant.

"Since that's the case, let's see who's lying down!"

"It's just a small strange creature, yet he dares to spout such nonsense!"

The teammates behind him all spoke up.

Ralph also calmed down. He gave one of his teammates a look, and that teammate immediately flashed behind Flanders. Almost at the same second, a greatsword slashed across Flanders's body.

Slash!

One of Ralph's teammates was instantly cut in half.

However, Ralph's reaction was quite fast. He directly used a healing spell on the opponent, and that teammate who was cut in half immediately became lively again.

"Damage transfer!"

Ralph's party members all understood.

"Is this your trump card?"

Ralph sneered, and at the same time, the level of vigilance in his heart rose sharply.

If there was a type of strange creature that was the most difficult to deal with, then the strange creature that possessed damage transfer was definitely in that category.

They had dealt with this type of strange creature before, and in the end, they had no choice. It was through temporarily controlling the opponent's thoughts that the strange creature was able to stop the idea of damage transfer and kill him.

The whole process was very difficult.

A trump card?

Hearing Ralph's words, Flanders's eyes were strange.

Was it a trump card?

No, it was just a skill.

He had many other skills, such as--

Five Bones.

Crow Storm.

Green lights and endless crows appeared.

"Captain, stamina and vitality are slowly draining. "

A teammate behind Ralph said warily.

Oh?

Flanders was surprised.

He actually saw through it?

This was too much experience. He could actually notice it immediately. He was much more knowledgeable than the other mages he had met before.

"Use the third plan."

As soon as Ralph finished speaking, he and his two teammates rushed towards Flanders.

Because there were many missions, they often encountered all kinds of scenarios.

In order to be able to react immediately and work together, they formulated some battle plans.

The third plan was to end the battle as quickly as possible and not delay!

At the same time, one of the teammates who stayed behind began to chant a spell silently. Then, a very powerful spiritual power rushed towards Flanders's forehead.

They wanted to break Flanders's will.

Then, when Flanders's consciousness was in a mess and he could not use damage transfer, they would focus all their attacks on him.

As soon as the strange spiritual power rushed into Flanders's consciousness, it was beaten back.

At the same time, Flanders did not stay idle.

Fear.

Fear followed the spiritual power and counterattacked.

Suddenly, a miserable scream was heard.