Chapter 147
A thick sensation rising through the hand.
Thwack.
Shaking off the feeling that had become familiar, he plunged the sword down once more.
[Critical Strike!]
He killed one, two, and then three users.
“Sh, shibal……!”
At that moment, as if the dizziness had disappeared, several users hurriedly got up and rushed toward Muhyuk.
As he watched the approaching users and retreated, three Reinforced Bones stepped forward, blocking them with their shields.
“Ah, shibal! Get lost!”
“You’re just Skeletons!”
Muhyuk chuckled and nocked an arrow on his bow.
Thwang!
The fired arrow struck a user.
“Argh! Shibal. That son of a bitch, I’m going to kill him!”
“Were you not planning to kill me?”
Muhyuk’s provocation made their eyes roll back.
“Kill him, kill him!”
But it was not easy to catch him.
He moved back and forth between the Reinforced Bones and Sword Bones, and whenever the users tried to follow, the Reinforced Bones or Sword Bones blocked their path.
The arrows that flew in the brief moments they were blocked were so fierce that, despite not much time passing, the HP of those chasing Muhyuk plummeted.
Blinded by excitement, they repeated the same mistake without checking their remaining HP.
Mage 1, 2, 3 magic.
They were hit by the magic attacks of the three Mages and turned to dust.
Swish.
He shifted his gaze to check the remaining hostile users.
Approximately 15 people.
And Muhyuk himself?
The Archers and Mages had taken no damage, but the Reinforced Bones and Sword Bones had suffered considerable losses.
