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Chapter 230 The Poison Spring Surger

Just as Fana was struggling to hold on within the range of the sonic attack, a black-robed figure wielding a giant bow appeared on the roof of the villa.

She raised her giant bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed at Fana.

"Charging up a powerful attack!"

A black dot of light suddenly appeared at the tip of her arrow and quickly formed a small vortex, which began to absorb the surrounding dark elemental energy particles and rapidly expanded to the size of a human head at a visible speed.

If Richard were there, he would surely recognize that this was the same secret technique that had attacked him before.

Although Fana was suffering from dizziness, nausea, and vomiting due to the sonic interference, the surging dark elemental energy unleashed by another enemy using archery techniques immediately caught her attention.

Fana only glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and immediately thought, "Oh no!"

The power of her opponent's attack was no less than that of a defensive spell she had unleashed at full strength.

What made her even more desperate was that the other party's ability to seize opportunities was simply too strong.

Or perhaps the other party's teamwork was too seamless.

Just as he was being troubled by the sonic attack, he was completely unable to cast defensive spells.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the beautiful face hidden by the black-robed archer's hood. Her thumb, which was gripping the arrow, loosened its grip, clearly intending to kill Fana while she was distracted by the sonic attack and unable to defend herself effectively.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp whistling sound rang out!

Propelled by the arrow, the black energy ball, like a comet, hurtled towards the area where Fana and the guards were located.

Just as Fana was filled with despair, suddenly, a rusty iron chain wrapped around her petite waist.

"Splash!"

A tremendous force came from the other end of the chain, and the chain immediately taut. The next second, Fana was pulled toward the adjacent corridor.

Just as Fana was being pulled away by the chains, the black energy ball struck the spot where Fana had been standing.

"boom!!"

A loud explosion was heard!

The guards, already suffering agonizing pain from the sonic attack, were completely overwhelmed by this meteor-like blast, and were instantly knocked to the ground by the shockwave.

Under the double attack, it's likely that few of Fana's carefully selected guards will survive.

After Fana escaped the sonic attack zone, she discovered that she had been saved by an enormous abomination.

Here, besides Richard, no one else could be considered to possess such a necromancer.

This immediately put Fana at ease!

With Richard and the newly promoted official wizard Stephania by their side, this battle is still going to be fought.

but

Fana glanced at Abomination again with suspicion.

This wasn't the first time Fana had seen Richard's Abomination; she always felt that Abomination's physique seemed taller and stronger than before.

The Abomination looked at least twice its original size; if it was a monkey before, it was now a chimpanzee. It even had several more small hands growing on its back and shoulders, each holding a different weapon.

The term "small hands" is relative to the enormous main arm of the abomination; in reality, its small hands are about the same thickness as a normal human arm.

Fana shook her dizzy head and looked again. This time, she was almost certain it was true.

Richard's abomination must have become stronger, because originally there was only one small hand holding the chain, but now there are three small hands holding the chain, all wielding chains with iron hooks.

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The woman in black robes who had just been unleashing a sonic attack on the garden lawn stopped immediately upon seeing that her main prey, Fana, had been rescued by chains.

It is obvious that the sonic attack, which has a huge fan-shaped attack range, is extremely powerful and has a very wide range, but it also consumes a lot of mental energy.

The woman in the black robe swiftly pulled a glass bottle containing blue liquid from her bosom, popped the stopper, tilted her head back, and began to drink it.

Just as she tilted her head back.

suddenly!

A transparent wave suddenly struck the woman in black robes.

Suddenly, she was in excruciating pain in her mind and her whole body froze on the spot, unable to move.

The timing of this sneak attack was absolutely perfect.

It was just the moment when the woman in the black robe was severely depleted of her mental energy and was about to take a mental energy recovery potion.

These moments often occur when people's minds and spirits have relaxed slightly.

Although this abnormal state that caused people to freeze only lasted for less than a second on the woman in the black robe, Richard perfectly demonstrated what it means to seize an opportunity.

The door to the room closest to the woman in black robes on one side of the corridor was suddenly smashed!

As wood chips flew everywhere, a hideous figure with grotesque bone spurs suddenly darted out of the room like a black lightning bolt, quickly passing in front of the woman in black robes. It was Richard. The mimicry metal that was originally on his right wrist guard had now transformed into a sharp, half-sharp hand and half-sword.

A silver arc of light flashed by!

Instantly, a spurt of blood shot from the black-robed woman's fair neck!

She remained in the position of tilting her head back to drink the medicine, her beautiful eyes wide open, her body stiff and motionless for several seconds.

Finally, he collapsed to the ground with an incredulous expression.

Even as she collapsed, the cracks at the corners of the black-robed woman's mouth hadn't closed, and her beautiful body twitched occasionally. After a long while, she finally stopped breathing and remained motionless.

"How is this possible?"

"It's not that I haven't fought this young human necromancer before. Last time we fought, he also used a transparent wave attack, but it only caused me to be stunned for less than half a second."

"But this time, I was almost dizzy for a full two seconds! How is that possible!"

The woman in the black robe continued to ponder this question until her consciousness faded, but she never understood why this had happened.

Last time, the three of them were just a hair's breadth away from successfully killing the human necromancer and completing their mission.

Therefore, this time, they planned carefully and even specially reinforced one of their personnel.

As a result, he was instantly killed.

I'm so unhappy!

This sudden counterattack instantly reversed the course of the battle.

"(Night Elf language) Die!!"

The tall, black-robed man wielding two swords, witnessing his companion's sudden death, seemed unable to accept it for a moment. He lost control of his emotions, cursing loudly as he rushed towards Richard.

As the man in black robes swore, the Dark Elf language that slipped out of his mouth instantly revealed his origins.

This immediately confirmed Richard's suspicions: the other party was definitely an assassin from the Night Elves.

Meanwhile, the black-robed archer on the rooftop was currently being entangled by Stephena.

Stephanie, who can switch between being in the shadows and back in the real world, is arguably one of the best candidates to entangle her opponents. She can keep them busy and flustered without even having to confront them directly.

When Stephania is alone, she consumes far less mental energy when using Shadow Transformation.

For a time, the black-robed archer on the roof was so distracted by Stephena that he was unable to support his dual-wielding companions on the field.

Richard's longsword clashed heavily with the black-robed man's twin blades.

"clang!!"

The two were evenly matched. The man in black robes was momentarily stunned by the shockwave, but Richard used the force to spin around, drawing a semi-circle with his longsword and striking the man in black robes once more.

The opponent hurriedly parried!

Suddenly, a transparent ripple appeared on Richard's chest and instantly struck the black-robed man with twin swords.

It was Richard's innate sorcery, "Mental Shock"!

That attack was incredibly fast!

To the astonishment of the man in black robes wielding twin swords!

In an instant, the transparent ripples shattered the black defensive membrane on the black-robed man with the twin swords, causing him to freeze for a moment.

The next second, Richard's mimicry metal longsword suddenly split into three. The black-robed man with twin swords only had time to parry two of the swords before the third sword flashed and pierced the black-robed man's brow.

"Pfft!"

The man in black robes suddenly froze!

Richard's longsword had already easily pierced through the black-robed man's forehead, with the tip protruding from the back of his head.

"Splash!"

Richard casually drew his longsword, and saw a spurt of blood gushing from the wound on the other man's forehead, splashing onto the ground and forming a small pool of blood.

Before the other person could even scream, their eyes widened, they took two steps back, and with an incredulous expression, they collapsed to the ground with a thud, motionless.

Just as Richard was manipulating the longsword in his hand to extend and lengthen, intending to lift the hood on the black-robed man's head to see his true face,

Suddenly, a sound of shattering glass rang out.

"Snapped!"

Richard immediately turned around to check.

A black-robed figure, whom I've never seen before, was standing not far behind me; clearly, the glass bottle had been thrown by this person.

The glass bottle shattered instantly, and the pale blue liquid inside splashed out.

Strangely, these pale blue liquids seemed to have a mind of their own, and slowly began to gather together, eventually forming a pale blue puddle of about two square meters.

The surface of the puddle was exceptionally smooth, like a mirror, reflecting the hazy sky of the dark region, as well as the surrounding flowers and greenery.

Suddenly, a large, pale blue, wet hand reached out from the mirror and grabbed hard at the ground at the edge of the puddle.

It gives the impression that the puddle is a passage to another world, from which monsters are crawling out.

"Splash!"

With a loud splash, two enormous hands made of pale blue water pushed forcefully, and a strangely shaped creature was squeezed out of the puddle.

Richard took a closer look.

This strangely shaped creature was over three meters tall, its body composed of constantly flowing pale blue water. It resembled a giant, but without a lower body; its lower body was cylindrical, filled with surging water.

The two arms formed by the flow of water were incredibly thick, especially the forearms, which were exceptionally large.

It has no facial features, and you could even say it has no head; it's just a clump of water protruding from the top of its body, which serves as its head.

Judging from the aura of the other party, Richard knew that this strange elemental creature was probably extremely powerful, no less than a high-level first-class wizard.

"The Poison Springer?"

Fana is currently helping Stephana to attack the black-robed archer.

But she kept a close eye on the situation in the center of the garden, and when she saw other creatures emerge, her expression immediately changed, and she loudly reminded Richard:

"At this point, it is a top-tier mutant of a first-order water element, with strength between the high level of a first-order wizard and the top level of a first-order wizard."

"Richard, be careful of their poison fountain attack!"

Richard nodded slightly, indicating to Fana that he had heard, but his eyes remained fixed on the unfamiliar man in black robes.

Mattia, the man in the black robe, was also at a loss, as if a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind!

He was an outside helper invited by the "Dark Bow Team".

According to the Dark Bow team, they were just a hair's breadth away from killing this human necromancer during their last ambush on the street. They called him in this time to ensure that everything went smoothly.

According to what they said during their meeting at the time:

"Matthia, your main job is to keep things in check. Generally speaking, our team can handle things on our own!"

"The opponent is merely a newly promoted first-level wizard; he's nothing to worry about!"

But now?

The words spoken at the meeting still echoed in her ears, but it was clear that the one who was about to be taken down was not the other side, but the Dark Bow team. Apart from Claudia, nicknamed "Dark Bow," the other two team members were already dead.

and also!

The other party is not some newly promoted first-level wizard at all!

A high-level wizard who's clearly pretending to be weak while actually being strong!

The Dark Bow team of idiots didn't even realize they'd been set up.

This forced me to fight them.

Because in this situation, if he were to flee without taking action, he would be severely punished according to the organization's rules.

The Poison Spring surged forward, rushing toward Richard, leaving the lawns wet as it passed, turning them scorched yellow in the next second.

Clearly, the pale blue liquid on the other person was highly poisonous.

Richard immediately ordered the greatly enhanced vengeful spirit, Abomination, to take a large step forward and block his way.

Suddenly, the Poison Spring Surger stopped about ten meters away from the Abomination, and a gash suddenly appeared on the protrusion of its body.

A rapidly spinning vortex formed inside the opening, and the next second, a light blue water column as thick as a bowl shot at high speed toward the abomination not far away.

"This must be the gushing of the poisonous spring!"

Thanks to Fana's reminder, Richard was already prepared.

The mimicry metal on his wrist guards had already coalesced, and immediately opened up a large umbrella directly in front of the vengeful spirit's hateful body.

"boom!"

The surging, pale blue water column immediately collided with the large metal umbrella.

Unfortunately, the water jet did not achieve its intended purpose at all. Under the cover of the mimicry metal umbrella, the water jet formed a large spray of water that splashed outwards.

Instantly, the water splashed onto the survivors lying on the grass.

"Sizzle sizzle!!"

"Ah!! My eyes!!"

"Ah!! My hand!"

"Ah! My face!!"

The few survivors, as if drenched in highly concentrated sulfuric acid rain, instantly clutched their heads in agony and rolled around on the lawn.

A few drops of water also splashed onto the hateful spirit's body.

But after the water droplets corroded a little skin, they turned into a pale blue mist and dissipated into the air.

For a vengeful spirit with such a massive size, this injury is nothing.

Richard glanced at the guards' miserable state and thought to himself:

"What a vicious attack! If I had been prepared, and that water had splashed on my face, I would have been disfigured!"

(End of this chapter)