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Chapter 742 - 742 390 Severe Damage Characteristics (4000)_1

Chapter 742: 390 Severe Damage Characteristics (4000)_1 Chapter 742: 390 Severe Damage Characteristics (4000)_1 With a tap of his foot, Casio sunk deep into the ground, like a chisel.

He made a sudden leap forward, and the tidy bricks of the street behind him flipped up, coming together like grey waves.

A black line on the ground sprinted towards the Undead Cemetery.

The Undead Cemetery was not a graveyard, but more like a desolated area akin to an ancient battlefield or a mass grave, filled with odd-shaped rocks, dead trees, and the large number of skeletons of dark creatures deposited on the ground. It revealed a kind of ashen color, traces of the passing of time.

In the pile of bones, the Iron Knight and the Ghost Man kept running. Occasionally when a giant gust of wind attacked from behind, they would dodge to the left or right, or raise their hands to block it.

They separated from Casio, each entering the Undead Cemetery to collect skeletons. Both of them were experienced Knight Rank Markers, adding in with the danger of the World of Calamities. The Ghost Man and Iron Knight were always on guard for the dark creature known as Blood Butcher mentioned in the task description, such a creature was likely extremely dangerous. Otherwise, Black Rain Villa wouldn’t have specifically pointed it out.

Thus, after the two entered the Undead Cemetery, they suppressed their auras to the lowest level. Their movements very cautious. While looking for the required skeletons for the task, they were constantly aware of their surroundings. It took them quite a bit of time before they finally found an area where there was a dense cluster of skeletons, among them, shockingly, were Spiritual Level ones.

The Ghost Man and Iron Knight were a bit delighted and immediately began excavating. But as soon as they started, the pile of skeletons in front of them suddenly exploded. A six-meter-tall half-man, half-wolf dark creature rushed out from inside. It was clearly the disturbed Blood Butcher. After a brief battle, they were sent fleeing in defeat.

The Blood Butcher was too strong and quite fast too. Moreover, it was of a multiform characteristic; its speed and strength increased rapidly with the fight.

Both the Ghost Man and the Iron Knight fought it together. They only managed to leave two scars on the creature at the beginning of the battle, thanks to the massive and heavy weapons they wielded. Afterwards, they found themselves in the current predicament. Instantly, the Ghost Iron Knight began to retreat towards the small town to avoid bringing in other dangers.

“Jing!”

The Ghost Man suddenly spun around and swung his enormous black scythe like a windmill. The blade hissed as it hacked on to the Blood Butcher, creating a string of sparks on its pale skeleton. The impact sounded like metal striking metal.

Thud!

A paw formed from bone seemed to crash heavily, colliding with the scythe the Ghost Man was swinging. The massive force caused his weapon to tremble.

The Ghost Man’s arms went numb and his palms under the gloves were cut and bleeding.

“Dang!”

The Iron Knight beside him wasn’t faring any better. He was hit by the Blood Butcher’s pounce and flung over twenty meters away. He staggered as he landed. Blood was oozing from the gaps in his armor, which looked like a tin can.

The Ghost Man’s eyes narrowed. The gap was apparently felt. The Blood Butcher, this dark creature, was far from being an ordinary Hazard Spirit; it was quite tricky to deal with. Black Rain Villa’s tasks about the World of Calamities were indeed daunting and never easy.

He had teamed up with the Iron Knight and had barely begun to complete the first task when they hit a wall. Fortunately, the Ghost Man had brought along a strong helper.

“Wind Elephant!!!”

He dodged the attack from the Blood Butcher by rolling forward. After flashing a long distance, he directly started to shake people. The sound was loud and spread far away.

The sound made the Blood Butcher even more furious. It let out a roar of provocation that echoed, creating a fan-like ripple visible to the naked eye. Blood smoke was wildly gushing out of the holes in its horn, flowing like a ribbon. Within a hundred meters, streams of crimson fog rose from the dense pile of skeletons.

It was clear that the Blood Butcher was about to trigger some special form or ability.

The increasing fog was like a massive spiral of blood with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters, revolving around the domineering Blood Butcher.

The airflow suddenly congealed and the liquid-like substance began to compress towards the center.

Boom!

The roaring Blood Butcher was struck by an irresistible force, leading to its six-meter-tall body being lifted up into the air. The crimson airflow that had gathered around it exploded instantly, almost like a hurricane blowing.

The Ghost Man squinted, a loud rumbling was ringing in his ears. After a chaotic two seconds, he turned his gaze to the distance. The five-meter-tall Blood Butcher crawling on the ground, supporting itself with one arm, was starting to rise again. Its thorn-like horns, wrapped up like creepers, had been cleanly broken off. This meant its special ability could no longer be used, and its height had been reduced by one meter.

“Roar!!!”

The Blood Butcher gave another roar, this time directed at the small human in front of it. Even though its height was less than a third of its own, the force it had exploded with in that instant was akin to a mountain’s pressure.

It had been flipped over and the horn had been forcefully torn off and broken.

It had also lost an arm in the course of the collision.

“Crack, crack, crack…”

The Blood Butcher made a sound similar to bones scraping against each other, rapidly regrowing from the original wound, and its arm and horn were quickly restored as well.

Just as it was about to roar and attack the three of them again…

Thud!

The arms and half of the body of the Blood Butcher were shattered. A bloody silhouette appeared behind it, with arms slashing like fast knives.

Ching, Ching, Ching!!!

Like a spinning red top, revolving at high speed around the giant dark creature, the Blood Butcher. His arm, imbued with the second phase of Deathfang Power, seemed like a sharp turbine, inch by inch turning the Butcher’s body into mincemeat. In just two to three seconds, the Butcher shrank from its original height of six meters to one meter.