Chapter 1940: Chapter 1607: Opening the Coffin, Public Outrage (Double Chapters) (2)
“Move your damn hands, let’s get out of here!”
The demons had different concerns from them. This was hundreds of undead skeletons, and mutated ones at that. With only a few dozen people, they couldn’t possibly take them on! Unless you had a screw loose, there was no way you’d choose to fight head-on…
The main worry was the Dragon Head Coffin. If these mutated skeletons damaged the coffin, it would all be for naught, wouldn’t it?
At this critical mont, the demon didn’t have ti to think; he hoisted the coffin and ran away. As long as they could escape this encirclent of undead skeletons, there was nothing to worry about!
None of his subordinates dared to defy his orders, and they had to abandon these mutant skeletons in front of them and flee to the periphery.
…
“Damn, this kid’s speed has increased so much, there’s no catching up!”
The mage led more than two thousand players, specifically to hunt down the Banana ahead. Unexpectedly, after dropping the coffin, this kid’s speed increased so much, even horses couldn’t catch up!
Not being able to handle Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained was one thing, but not even being able to catch up to an archer, a strong sense of frustration rose in the mage’s heart. Damn, this is such a blow!
“Gathering Brother, Big Brother Demon seems to be in danger, if it really can’t be helped, let’s go back and assist!”
One of the Berserker Warriors moved closer to the mage and inford him of the situation behind them.
“What?”
The mage nad Gathering was shocked, looked back, and saw the demon being chased by hundreds of mutant skeletons. Finally finding a way out, he quickly led the more than two thousand players to give up chasing Banana and returned to the rescue.
“Huff, huff, finally safe!”
Realizing that the group had abandoned the chase, Banana finally relaxed and collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.
By now Banana was already exhausted, barely able to continue running. Escaping in such a state, it wouldn’t be long before he could no longer hold on. It was unexpected that there could be a turnaround; truly, fate had not forsaken him!
“Brother Spilt Water, how are you so unlucky? Those skeleton generals won’t leave you alone. So much ti has passed, and they’ve yet to abandon hate. Did you dig up their ancestral graves or sothing?”
After recovering, Banana started teasing Su Ran in the sky, raising the Golden Crossbow and randomly shooting at the skeleton generals. He had already figured out that no matter how he attacked, he couldn’t draw the skeleton generals’ aggro, laughingly suggesting, “From now on, we can co here to level up, you draw the mobs, and I clear them, won’t the experience points keep rolling in?”
“Dream on. If you have ti for jokes, you should be more concerned about that Dragon Head Coffin!”
Su Ran had no mood for Banana’s banter, pointing at the distant demon. “If he escapes the dark abyss with the coffin, let’s see if you can still laugh!”
“Damn, that can’t happen!”
Upon hearing this, Banana instantly leaped up from the ground and chased after the group of players, shouting as he went, “Big brothers, help out. If I lose this Dragon Head Coffin, I’d regret it for a lifeti!”
“I’m so fed up with you.”
Despite his words, Su Ran also chased after, worried about how long the effects of the Eight Trigrams Mirror would last since constantly being pursued by skeleton generals was not a viable option.
However, the appearance of these mutant skeletons provided him an opportunity to strike. Even without getting close to the Dancing Demons’ crew, he could still make them suffer a great loss!
…
“Damn skeletons, why are they moving so fast!”
The demon was extrely frustrated, as carrying the coffin greatly slowed him down. Watching helplessly as the skeletons closed the distance with him, he could now understand Banana’s pressing feelings. No wonder he’d thrown the coffin away; this thing was indeed a deadly burden!
“Brother Demon, let carry it if you can’t!”
A burly warrior player beside him offered in good faith, hoping to help lighten so of the pressure the coffin was exerting on the demon.
“I am a man; how could I possibly fail!”
The demon glared fiercely at this player. “Since you want to help , bring these brothers and hold off these undead skeletons for !”
“What?”
The warrior was dumbfounded, realizing he was being used. Reluctantly, he said, “Brother, there are too many mutated skeletons behind us, and with our numbers, I’m afraid…”
“Sacrificing you all is worth it for this coffin!”
The demon’s voice carried no warmth, as cold as a heartless killer.
“…”
At these words, the subordinates felt as if their hearts were stabbed, adding to the previous scene where the demon used them as at shields, further proving that he didn’t consider their lives at all!
“Demon, you bastard! I’m done serving you!”
The robust warrior erupted in fury, imdiately switching attack modes and charging at the demon, roaring, “Even if I’m expelled from the Dancing Demons guild, I will kill you! Brothers, if he doesn’t treat us as humans, why should we put up with him? Kill him!”
“Are our lives worth less than a coffin? Demon, you’ve truly broken our hearts!”
“Respecting you as a big brother, you really thought you were sothing?”
“Demon, you’re worse than trash!”
“Leave the guild, I’m done serving you!”
The demon’s words provoked the crowd. These dozens of players revolted on the spot, charging at the demon.
“Holy shit, what are you doing, trying to betray the guild?”
It was only then that the demon realized he’d misspoken, but it was too late for regrets. He had to tough it out, using the guild’s na to try and suppress these people, shouting sternly, “Stop at once! I’ll pretend this never happened!”
“Betray the guild? Don’t put that label on us. With the scum like you, you want to lead us? Hah! Let’s rebel against you first!”
The players, fueled by anger, were not scared by the demon’s words, going all out. Only by killing this damn demon could they quench their rage!
“Bastards! Bastards!”
The demon, unable to fend off so many hands while holding the coffin, was chaos-driven, utterly embarrassed.
With no other choice, he had to toss the coffin to the ground and fled toward the teleportation array.
“Don’t be in such a hurry, Brother Demon, why rush off unfinished? The show isn’t over, we can’t agree to let you go!”
The onlookers, eyes gleaming at the internal strife, couldn’t let the demon escape so easily, and they stood up to block his path.
“Damn it, even you want to go against the Dancing Demons?”
The demon felt the weight of the saying “when a wall falls, everyone pushes.” Bereft of support, he beca a street rat. If he had known this would be the outco, why did he say that extra unnecessary word?
It’s entirely self-inflicted!
“Hahaha, we wouldn’t dare oppose the esteed guild. Here’s a piece of advice: as a lone person, you don’t represent the Dancing Demons!”
The scattered players tightly blocked the demon’s retreat, directly extinguishing his escape hopes.
“Demon, go to hell!”
The dozens of subordinates caught up, launching full-scale attacks, leaving no room for the demon to dodge, forcing him into a corner. With additional dirty tactics from the scatter players, the demon was no match, and in less than a few seconds, he fell cleanly to the ground, paying the price for his words with his life.
“Thanks for your help!”
The subordinates expressed gratitude to the scattered players before turning back. Now that the main force was drawing the hate of the mutant skeletons and fighting fiercely, how could they stand by and watch?
Without the demon’s ddling, their mood lightened considerably. As for the Dragon Head Coffin, they didn’t even glance at it, rely bypassed it, leaving it lying on the ground, a fitting sentint of abandonnt.
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