<h4>Chapter 545: Miscalction, a bloody battle!</h4>
Trantor: Trantion Nation Editor: Trantion Nation
Those herculean gypsy knights definitely couldn’t be shot down within a short period of time.
If Mogensha was alone, ten seconds would suffice to chase him down. Fifteen secondster, his head would roll. Thirty secondster, his corpse would be dissected and offered to appease the fury of the totemic demon beast.
All of the gypsy’s attention had congregated onto Mogensha. All of a sudden, several trees nearby were releasing shuddering snaps as though a surge of uncontroble momentum was passing through and toppling them. Sonorous snaps of branches and coborations resounded.
A ck figure charged in with unbelievable speed, hauling deep-blue mncholic glitters behind him. Its target was shockingly the gypsy spade diviner, Trish!
This ck figure exuberated a surge of ardent baleful aura, as he threatened to press down space itself! Because of the extravagant speed of his charge, the wafting leaves and sediments behind him failed to descend even after a long while; portraying a scene of a long queue of winding sediments!
"Horn-Rage!!"
This was indeed Sheyan’s brazen operation tounch a beheading. Allowing Mogensha to bait the enticement of their foes, he would then deal with the gypsy diviner; a magic based character with weak life points.
He nned to behead her in a sh, and inflict a severe blow to the gypsies.
However, ns would eternally fall short of changing variables. Sheyan was no god, he could at most be associated with mortals whomitted less mistakes. In this very ambush, hemitted a grave mistake.
This beheading operation fundamentally resided in his ability to speedily dispatch off the gypsy diviner named Trish! If he couldn’t attain this fundamental point, then he would sadly plunge himself into a treacherous peril!
When Sheyan appeared with his berserking charge, he unavoidably attracted the attention of those ten gypsy knights. As a result, the pressure on Mogensha ckened and allowed him to escape the heavy encirclement at once.
Instead, gypsy diviner Trish who just released her two ck poker cards spun round. As the most trusted gypsy diviner of Jiejie, if she didn’t possessed her own trump cards, how would she be able tomand and intimidate the crowd?
As she casted her gaze on the charging Sheyan, her lips curled into a cold smile. At this instant, her sneer twitched as her facial muscles strangely wrinkled!!
The back of her pair of eyes suddenly turned blood crimson, shining as brightly as a light bulb! Her muscles swelled and expanded, while her back subsequently crooked. Her skin was discolored into crow ck and wrinkled up, while her entire body was enveloped in ayer of mild ck glow!
Not only that. Shua!
Within a second, her fingernails elongated and pierced out incisively like a razor de; probably able to scrape out sparks with one fury swipe!!
This weak like air gypsy diviner was actually shape shifting in this instant, morphing into the demonic monster Rahu of Indian mythology. As Sheyan charged into her face, the arms of the terrifying monster danced violently as though it transcended the speed of sound; morphing into an indistinguishable portrayal of ten killing weapons, that would cast the charging Sheyan into the shadows of death!
In the eyes of the gypsies, Sheyan who had fanatically charged into monstrous Trish was undoubtedly a dead man!! In her diabolical and frenzied demonic state, Trish could even dissect a cow within three seconds!
Sheyan profoundly collided against Trish. Although he inflicted some damage onto her, the scariest thing happened. At this moment, his nightmare imprint transmitted a heartless notification.
[ Assaulted target is in a frenzied state: Immune to pain or stunning effects. ]
Then, ten sharp crow-ck fingernails carried ck streaks, as it poured down like a torrential rain of frenzied wing. Sheyan received the direct brunt of those wing fingernails, feeling as though five daggers werecerating up and down him; flesh whirled up on his wounds with jet-ck festeration, appearing iparably ruthless and miserable.
"Explosive strike!! She must’ve used a single ability that can unleash explosive strike with every attack!"
There was utterly no chance for him to implement other contingencies. After receiving a cycle of crazed wing, another bout of ws viciously carved against him instantaneously.
His face was smeared entirely with dripping blood and mangled flesh. Even his left eye had been carved out, as ck fluids blended with his blood and flesh; flowing out from his mangled eye socket. A rusty sweetness permeated within his mouth.
In that moment, Sheyan’s wounded eye socket felt like the distant sea breeze blowing in with a fishy stench, causing him to feel an aching stab in his exposed flesh that bored into his heart!
The intense pain didn’t cause Sheyan to cower. He ferociously plucked out ‘Ambition’, as he activated ‘Rum & Songs’ before shooting this demonic monster!
With a thunderous rumble, a lead bullet whizzed out andnded straight into the head of the gypsy diviner Trish; blood gushed out from the bullet wound.
Instead, she continued to viciously press in, her terrifying jet-ck fingernails scraping incessantly; cleaving out three flesh wounds on Sheyan’s chest, so deep his bones could be seen. Even his interior skeleton was infested with that crow ckness.
That w actually dealt an explosive strike!
Not only that but even the stunning effect of ‘Rum & Songs’ was negated, and it merely dealt damage!
The devastating might of Trish hadpletely eclipsed Sheyan’s expectations. He had initially believed her to be a mage type character, one he could strike easily and sessfully escape. Instead, the cruel reality was presently served to his face, a harsh reality of a gruesome and desperate battle!
"What should I do?"
Sheyan’s mind shed with that notion. If he immediately turned to flee, there would minimally be a slight chance of escaping but Mogensha would die!
In this state, Sheyan’s face received yet another w! The previous ws were executed viciously from top down. Instead, this time her ws were swiping in horizontally, carving an interwoven ‘井’ character on his face. Blood trickled down his face like a devil!
"Could it be that today is the day I perish in the vile gutters of defeat?"
"HOW can this be! That year being pursued by Huashan Fei’s men, I was forced to the edge of death. That predicament was ten times, a hundred times, even a thousand times more desperate than this. Yet when have I ever been afraid?!!!"
In this instance, submerged in his absolute disadvantage, Sheyan suddenly felt as though his surroundings had calmed down. He could sense the vehement poundings of his heart within his thoracic cavity!
"What am I afraid, why am I cowering???"
Sheyan couldn’t refrain from questioning himself! His ears buzzed with fragments of ps and tter, because rage has stimted his veins to rupture! His remaining left eye seemingly ignited up, thoroughly extinguishing all his hesitation and cowering.
A roll of tree bark suddenly floated high above his head. This tree bark looked rather ordinary, but it wasn’t at all ordinary. Indeed, it was the ‘Birch bark of the Hlidskjalf’.
This tree branch conjured up a golden shower in midair, as it poured down onto Sheyan and Mogensha!
Concurrently, Sheyan received yet another w! This Trish in demonic state had truly employed a certain ability that could unleash terrifying explosive strike damages with every strike. His HP had already plunged deep beneath 30% by now. Sheyan instantly utilized his ‘Honorary Medicine Dosage’, as his HP restored to its optimal state!
"AARRGHHHHH!!"
Sheyan cried out ludicrously, Instead, the terrifying monster, Trish,ughed craftily as she licked off the flesh and blood lodged within her fingernails. Then within a sh, her ws cleaved down again. This time, Sheyan clenched his fist as he greeted her by lifting his head!
Razor sharp jet-ck fingernails wed down against his scalp effortlessly, scrapping out scrapy sounds against Sheyan’s ghastly white skull.
This time, the ck glow covering Trish had waned gradually. She no longer dealt any explosive strikes, and her offenses were not as terrifying as before.
Meanwhile, Sheyan’s remaining eyeballbusted with bloodlusted frenzy, like a nail drilling into the enemy’s face! Right before another w sunk down, Sheyan quickly hurled out a curse-mix, as moss green poison fumes fumigated into the air; lowering the strength of his opponent.
Then, he pulled out his deadly ‘+7 West’ as he ferociously shed down onto Trish.
Blood sshed out from the shed wound of the monster Trish, even spraying against Sheyan’s face. The sshing of her warm and fishy bodily fluids utterly fuelled the passion and courage of Sheyan.
Roaring forth with matchless ferocity, he discarded all else but solely focused on hacking this monster ahead!
Blood and fury flourished between them. Within a short duration, his ‘Zergling Rush’ ability was activated as Sheyan shed out three des consecutively!
At present, the deadliness of Sheyan’s ‘+7 West’ could not be discounted. With each chopping de, it dealt four different damages! The first was the physical damage of his ‘+7 West’. The second was the special properties of the saber de. The third, his crushing damages dealt to the demonized Trish. The fourth, was the true damages inflicted after he learned the ‘Flesh Explosion’ ability!
(TL: Recap of ‘+7 West’ ability - This incisive de can prate through most armours. When weapon inflicts damage on opponent, it will deal additional damages. Additional damage is 30% - 50% of original damage. Additional damage negates defence! This effect has authority precedence (+1 from Lich Sandro’s Heart), simr to crushing damages. )
Of these four determining damages, only the first would be diminished by an opponent’s defence. The remaining three dealt direct damages that negated defence!! His saber was frightfully devastating in a war with contestants, but when shing against storyline characters, it was equally prating!
Sheyan hadpletely abandoned defending, as he raised his saber to sh frically at his opponent!
One could only see chunks of flesh and blood being repetitively shredded asunder from both their bodies. Even the atmosphere around them was dense with ayer of faint red. The echoes of his long saber cutting against bones caused one to quiver with fear.
Simultaneously, chunks of scalp and mangled flesh were ripped out from Sheyan, and his eerie white skull cap could be distinctively glimpsed from the wounds!