[VRMMO] Dead One

Chapter 688 - 689 – Taking On the Lich Lord’s Tomb – Part 16.



[Fallen King Of Mowi Kingdom]

[Fallen King Of B'wu'ria Kingdom]

[Fallen Queen Of Owurawa Kingdom]

[Fallen King Of Wu'law Kingdom]

The four fully armored people gotten up from the throne of the bones as ClownFrog and Wretch watched.

"So…. 4 bosses…. And all of their names are kings slash queens." – said Wretch.

"….Hey…. Isn't this like the set up of demon lords? Like demon lord and four heavenly kings? The one you see Mangas and such."

"Pretty much." – replied ClownFrog.

"Huh…. Anyway, how strong do you think they are?" – asked Wretch as he watched the four knights walking

"…"

"Let me test them." – said ClownFrog before then unleashing his skeleton soldiers at the four armored knights.

"…"

The scythe wielding king of Mowi lifted up its blade and swung it, slashing the creature in two.

The king of B'wu'ria aimed with their bow and unleashed an arrow that blasted away all undeads.

The queen of Owurawa raised her staff and in the next moment a hail of thunders rained down, vaporizing undeads left and right.

King Of Wu'law raised their sword and swung it, unleashing a wave of devastation that destroyed all of undeads that surrounded him from all directions.

"…"

"Yeb. They are boss monsters." – said ClownFrog as he started summoning new skeleton servants.

"I can try and hold off two of them with undeads, while two of us will deal with another two."

"Which one do you want?"

"…"

"I will take the one with the bow." – said Wretch.

"Then I take the mage. Her magic attacks seems way too annoying for my undeads." – said ClownFrog before moments later the lich dragon unleashed his army of undeads at the four undead champions.

The wave of the dead came their way…. But they stood their ground and destroyed the first undeads that managed to get near them.

However, right in the very next instance, Wretch broke through the undeads who he had used as meat shields, allowing the man to quickly close up the distance between him and the archer.

While on the other hand ClownFrog unleashed [Underworld Thunder], firing off a thunder that was unleashed from the ground, aiming straight at the thunder mage.

"…"

"Huh…. Noticed it?" – said ClownFrog as the thunder mage was surrounded by a magical sphere which resembles scales.

"Welp, how about this." – said ClownFrog as he fired off [Bone Lance – Dread], firing off his enchanted version of [Bone Lance] at mage queen…. However, the undead didn't reacted and moment later, the lance hit the barrier…. Before then shattering.

"…"

"Ah… I fucking get it." – said ClownFrog.

(Anti-magic barrier.) – thought annoyed ClownFrog.

(Greeeeeeeeeeeaaaaattttt!) – thought ClownFrog as the thunder mage aimed with their staff at the lich dragon, before moments later unleashing 3 spears of thunder at lich dragon, forcing ClownFrog to fire off his [Thunder Barrier Extra], aiming to cancel out the mage thunders.

"?!"

However, the thunders of the mage tore through ClownFrog barrier and hit ClownFrog head on.

"…"

ClownFrog tried attacking the mage once again, this time unleashing a hail of [Wind Slicer], firing countless slashes of wind.

In response to that the mage unleashed a barrage of thunder bolts that tore through the slashes, forcing the lich dragon to once again deploy a barrier, this time [Earth Barrier Extra]…. But once again, his barrier proven useless as the attacks went through and struck the player.

"…"

"Bitch."

(She didn't destroyed my attacks.) – thought annoyed ClownFrog.

(She canceled them.)

(Her magic attacks possess anti-magic attribute?!)

"God dammit. I've had really chosen the worst opponent, eh?"

While ClownFrog realized that the opponent it was facing wasn't exactly a good match up for the lich dragon, the demonic death knight was also have his hands full with the archer.

(Okay…. This…. THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT!) – thought Wretch as he tried close the distance between him and archer, only to be instantly hit with arrow that blew up, unleashing a wave of black wind that knocked the man away.

(Each time I manage to get close, this bastard not only deals shit tons of damage, but also has a bullshit pushback effect on each strike!)

(Not only that…. He also has "that"!) – thought Wretch as he stared at the massive spectral humanoid creature with bird head and four arms with wolflike hands, bound and tore apart by the black chains.

"Corrupted spirit."

(I guess he must had been elf…. They said something about the Dead Lands being once an elven kingdom…. So, I guess he must had been the king of that kingdom beforehand?) – thought Wretch as he then summoned his own demons and undeads to his side.

"Get the fucker." – said Wretch, ordering his creatures to attack.

"…" – in response to that, the corrupted spirited gathered the wind and manifested 3 black arrows which were instantly taken by the archer who fired them all at once.

Each arrow unleashed a stream of wind, forming a ram that tore through the undeads and demons alike, sending the creatures flying.

However, Wretch only used them as smoke screen, allowing the death knight to stack multiple enchantment skills on himself and quickly close up the distance between him and the archer.

"[Death-"

But right as he was about to unleashed his skill, aiming to kill the archer, the corrupted spirit acted on its own, unleashing a gust of wind that straight up launched the archer alongside the spirit high into the air.

-Breaker]!?" – Wretch attack completely missed.

And in the very next moment, the archer unleashed his arrows, unleashing a hail of explosions on the death knight which swallowed up the entire area instantly.

"!" – but Wretch wasn't done as he threw his axe at the archer, forcing the undead to use his bow to parry the blow and sent axe flying back.

"First knockback, then flying and now fucking explosive attacks?!" – shouted annoyed Wretch.

"WHAT ELSE YOU GOT?! YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

The undead archer and undead mage turned out to be truly problematic foes for both of the members of the Purple Hyena guild.

However, they weren't the only ones having trouble.

ClownFrog elite monsters who were leading the army of monsters were also visible struggling against the two kings.

"FUCK! YOU! BITCH!" – shouted O'a as he swung around his two swords, unleashing barrages acid flames and slashes at the undead warrior…. Who just cut down every single one of O'a attacks with a single swing of his sword.

"!" – O'a himself somewhat blocked off the same slash, but was knocked backwards in the result.

"Dammit! The hell is this bastard?!" – asked Sirius Cruel.

"Is he using magic!?"

"…"

"No." – replied nervous O'a.

"That man has not used a single spell…. nah."

"Other way around."

"He has not used even a single skill."

"?"

"What do you mean?" – asked nervous Sirius Cruel.

"The bastard pure physical abilities." – replied O'a.

"That was the only thing he was using was his own physical abilities from the start."

"No skills or abilities."

"Just pure raw power."

(And that isn't all.) – thought O'a as he raised his swords as the king raised his one-handed sword.

(What the hell is this swordsmanship?!)

(I can tell that he is physically stronger than me, but he is blocking off all of my attack, be it magic or physical….)

"…"

"Heh…."

"Heheheheheheheh."

"Alright you bastard!" – said laughing O'a.

"YOU ARE TURNING ME THE HELL ON!"

"SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT!"

"O KING OF A BLADE!"

"…"

*Sigh*

"Yeb…. I really need a fucking break." – said Hera as the king wielding a massive scythe was standing right on top of pile of undead beasts.

(He instantly took them all down.)

(And that weapon he is wielding…. The undeads straight up melted on the touch.)

(This ain't acid…. Probably the weapon own ability.)

"Tch." – Hera snapped her fingers and summoning several undead knights to her side.

"?"

"You are summoning more undeads?" – asked a succubus witch that was flying beside Hera.

"Yea." – said Hera.

"YOU BASTARD! DON'T FIGHT HEAD ON! USE EXPEDABLE MONSTERS AS MEAT SHIELDS!"

"THAT BASTARD ATTACKS WILL MELT YOU ALL ON THE TOUCH! YOU HEAR ME!? DON'T GET CLOSE TO THIS FUCKER AT ANY COST!"

All four knights were extremely dangerous.

Even though they were alone, even though they were attacked by a giant army of monsters, they all stood their ground and were not letting ClownFrog's creatures do anything to them.

"…"

*Sigh*

ClownFrog realized that the situation wasn't going great in his direction by observing different sides of the battlefield.

"…"

"You know what? Fuck it." – said ClownFrog as he landed on the ground and put away his scythe staff and his flag into his inventory.

Undead mage aimed with her staff at the lich dragon once again and unleashed a barrage of the thunder bolts at the lich dragon.

"…"

"Fuck off."

Right in that very moment, a burst of golden light suddenly emerged and instantly destroyed all of the thunderous projectiles, which instantly put the calm, undead mage into full panic mode as it raised its guard.

"You know…. I have never had a chance to use this bloody thing."

"Reason?"

"Too many fucking eyes."

"But now that we are fucking alone and there is no way anybody is watching, I think I can whip it out."

(Show me what you got.)

(Caliburn!)

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