I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 331 - 231: The Encirclement Missing Three_2

Chapter 331: Chapter 231: The Encirclement Missing Three_2

“Heh… Yes, what right do I have to judge you, after all, I am a laughingstock myself.”

Swish!

With his black longsword pointing forward, he spoke with a deadly seriousness,

“I have no grudges against any of you, but our stances differ… If you want to suppress me, then give it a try.”

The battle was on the brink of eruption!

The waxen woman, Hilna, gave a faint smile as her skin instantly turned to a grayish stone color, a pair of huge stone membranous wings sprouted from her back, and two stony horns emerged from her head.

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These were the abilities of a “Earth Faction Sequence Six – Gargoyle”!

With an extremely high resistance to physical and energy attacks!

Hilna’s eyes, like obsidian, emitted a black light that dragged everything it touched into the Spirit World.

It was an unspoken rule of the Mystic Realm that Transcendents’ battles should mostly take place in the Spirit World.

This was to avoid causing too much impact on the real world.

Those who broke the rules would be targeted jointly by the Seven Righteous God Churches and the Shelter. Even the Saints from various factions did not dare to cause massive destruction and slaughter in the real world; such was the deterrence from official forces.

As their vision was obscured by a blurring blue distortion, they all entered the Spirit World.

The Black Knight stood on the stone pillars, unmoved.

He didn’t care whether the battlefield was the real world or the Spirit World, his only goal was to kill all the Executioners in front of him, to make the Shelter feel pain once more!

When the Executioner Squad looked towards the Black Knight again, they all gasped in surprise.

Because beneath the pillars, shadows of varying heights had appeared at some point, already waiting within the Spirit World.

“We’ve been waiting for you for a long time, Executioner Squad.”

The leader was a fellow with a Silver Pot on his head, his voice buzzing as it emerged from the pot.

Next to him stood a beefy man with a brownish-red terracotta pot head, a bald man cloaked in black with a bronze jug, a man in a trench coat with a crow mask, and a rough-looking man with an unhealthy complexion.

Five bizarre figures stood there lazily, with a formidable aura emanating from them.

Talelang’s pupils constricted.

“Akebin, Drake, and three strange supernatural creatures…”

He failed to recognize Chen Lun’s identity, mistaking him for a creature of the Spirit World, just like those with the pots and jugs.

The Executioner Squad couldn’t help but take a deep breath; one Black Knight was already very troublesome, and now five more helpers had appeared, the situation was quite dire.

Although they were unfamiliar with the three supernatural creatures, Akebin was a notorious fugitive, a seasoned Transcendent of Sequence Six! The others probably weren’t far behind!

“So this is the confidence you hold, Bales,”

Talelang said coldly.

“This is perfect! To capture fugitives Akebin and Bales in one fell swoop!”

With a wave of his hand, twelve Executioner Squad members charged forward.

“Mr. Bales, leave these small fry to us,”

Chen Lun said with a light chuckle.

“Thanks, Silver Pot,”

the Black Knight responded, holding his black sword and turning his head slightly.

He noticed Jack didn’t intend to disclose his identity, thus he cooperated by not saying the other’s name.

“Small fry?! To call us, the Executioner Squad, small fry…!”

Laisley’s pretty face turned cold.

“Kill that pot-headed guy first!”

“Calling you small fry is overestimating you, rubbish would be more fitting!”

A hearty laughter came from within the Silver Pot.

Chen Lun flicked his wrist and the Kazt Longsword appeared in his hand, his arm raised as he sent out several faint purple arcs of Sword Qi.

At the same time, he shouted to his companions,

“Gentlemen, can we wrap this up in ten minutes?”

“You’re underestimating me too much, Silver Pot!”

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Mr. Pot thumped his fist, making a thudding sound.

Drake lit a cigarette silently, not saying a word, while from behind Akebin’s crow mask, a cold and brief voice emitted,

“Five minutes.”

Laisley and a few other Executioners swiftly dodged the swift sword Qi, but their expressions suddenly changed.

They noticed that green smoke was starting to rise from the ground around them.

“Hold your breath, take the antitoxin!”

She shouted a warning, inadvertently inhaling a mouthful of the virus smoke, coughing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a sharp sword struck from above!

Laisley forcefully suppressed the itch in her throat, retreated sharply, but slightly misjudged and her chest was struck by the sword, slicing open a gash across her mountainous chest.

“Damn it!”

She cursed.

The detestable Silver Pot-headed man had already closed in, his long sword slashing with lethal intent.

Chen Lun’s Knight Swordsmanship was at max level, his physical prowess overwhelming, and Laisley, having been infected with the disease, could only manage to dodge, completely unable to counterattack.

She was in grave danger!

Clang!!

A short sword sprang out from Laisley’s sleeve to block the Kazt Longsword.

She felt her arm go numb, and her body uncontrollably leaned backward.

“What kind of supernatural creature is this, and why is it so powerful?!”

She gritted her teeth, veins popping on her forehead.

Her chest wound bled, and her organs began to ache with the disease.

With a slight increase of strength from Chen Lun, Laisley thudded down on one knee, desperately holding the long sword, but the sword’s edge inched ever closer to her delicate neck.

“Miss Laisley, how come you’ve knelt down? Is this you proposing to me… ah ha, although you’re quite good-looking and have a great figure, your brain seems to have a bit of a problem, which I can’t quite accept.”

Laughter echoed from the Silver Pot.

Laisley looked at the smooth surface of the Silver Pot, reflecting her own distorted face, her heart pounding uncontrollably, and goosebumps covering her skin.