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Chapter 951 Backstab

Chapter 951 Backstab

It's obviously just a one-handed long sword.

The weight is about twenty kilograms or less.

However, the male [Professor] waved hard.

The air around him suddenly made a strange tearing sound!

That was the sound of the air being hit by a shock wave, but then being quickly cut open!

It's like some kind of leather is being torn!

Except that.

The area drawn by the sharp blade was directly in mid-air, leaving a sign similar to the tail line of an airplane flying.

This blow!

Even an ordinary [Troll], one that is more than four meters tall and strong enough to use trees as weapons, and which usually requires dozens of fully armed soldiers to deal with, will be neatly sliced ​​into pieces.

Cutting the two halves is as easy as mincing the meat filling!

But all this obviously means nothing to [Olidamara].

When the opponent's attack arrived in front of him, the onlookers around him began to scream, as if he was about to splatter blood on the spot.

With a rather disdainful look on his face, he pulled out a dagger that shone with enchanted light, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

Just like slicing fruit, he cut off the incoming sharp blade and slashed it across the opponent's shoulder with all his strength!

This blow can be said to be as fast as lightning!

Ordinary people can't even see clearly.

Let alone avoidance!

Until [Ollidamara] put the dagger back into its sheath.

The other party was still immersed in the joy that they were about to hit [Olidamara].

soon.

'Why don't I feel like I've hit something?'

'When did my sword break...'

Looking at his hand, he saw that only half of the weapon was left before he knew it. Before he could figure out the situation.

The next moment.

In the sudden severe pain, a large amount of bright red blood was like a fountain.

Starting from his left shoulder as the center, it began to spurt out rapidly!

It was also at this time.

During that period of time when he didn't even have time to scream.

His arm holding the weapon fell directly from his body!

The end.

The arm actually twitched a few times on the ground.

It was as if, until this moment, it had not reacted and it had been cut off...

With a look of regret on his face.

[Olidamala] looked very melancholy and stretched his head to the other party's side. Looking at the other party's face that was subconsciously distorted in severe pain, he sighed a little bit:

"What a pity. Although the attack is very powerful, it seems that you are a little weaker than me~~"

While talking.

He also made a gesture that pointed to the universe without any teacher.

It means that there is really only a small gap between the enemy and us.

Finished.

In front of the other party, he couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was as if it had just been a good prank.

"Wow, this guy is so strong..."

The onlookers around him also let out exclamations full of surprise at the right time after seeing this scene.

It sounded as if he was marveling at his great strength.

This makes [Ollidamara] even more happy.

Then, just when [Ollidamara] was expecting a humiliating expression on the other person's face, or a scream that couldn't be suppressed.

The other party's face was originally distorted by the pain of a broken arm.

Very suddenly.

It was like seeing something unbelievable!

He suddenly changed without any warning, showing an expression of extreme horror, and even the screams that were about to blurt out were swallowed down!

"ah??"

Even the original exclamations of the surrounding onlookers changed their tone and turned into voices of doubt and confusion.

"??"

"What's wrong??"

Faced with this unclear situation, [Ollidamara] was also a little baffled.

He stopped laughing and frowned in confusion.

The looks around him were so strange that they made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Finally, follow everyone's gaze and the direction they are looking at.

He was a little uneasy and slowly looked at his chest.

It was also at this time.

Only then did he notice with shock.

I don’t know when it started, but it was completely penetrated!

The tip of a dagger was directly exposed from the middle!

A large amount of blood is slowly leaking out, just like a broken wine barrel.

However.

Even so, [Ollidamara] still didn't feel anything.

There is no pain, no feeling of blood loss...

"this……"

He was stunned.

At such a speed that even he couldn't react.

The dagger was drawn out.

Then, there were another twenty back and forth stabbings...

Looking at the man whose arm was chopped off by [Olidamara], he unconsciously showed a strange expression.

That kind of scene is hard to say.

It can only be described in one sentence.

The amount of bleeding was huge!

It splashed directly on the opponent's face!

During this period.

After a few seconds, [Ollidamara] was in extreme shock, and gradually realized the cruel fact that as the [God of Wanderers], he had been silently stabbed in the back.

Reacted to...

‘Where is my [Divine Power Shield]?’

‘Where is my [Priest Precognition]?’

'Where is my [pain-sensing ability]?'

among various thoughts.

Along with it comes the ultimate sense of shame!

He felt that he had lost all his face in this life!

He was unwilling to be stabbed.

Immediately, regardless of the cost, I plan to explode all the power in this clone!

However, all those actions and intentions are ultimately meaningless.

Orshika did not show up and was still invisible.

With just a wave of his hand, he ignored all his resistance, easily cut off the head, and took away all the other party's money, completing the feat of killing and stealing goods...

Until this moment.

【Olidamala】It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if it’s the onlookers around.

There is also a sense of confusion in my heart...

With their knowledge, they simply don't understand what is going on now.

So far.

For the reason of having no money to use, Orshika successfully made [Olidamara], who was showing off, offline in shame.

Moreover, it also left a deep psychological shadow on the other party.

Keeping me awake at night with mixed feelings...

He was thinking hard about why he, as the [God of Wanderers], was stabbed dozens of times in the back by others.

Even, it just revolves around the serious question of who did it.

[Ollidamara] thought about hundreds of possibilities.

'Is there a [god] who wants to attack me?'

‘A certain [Wanderer] discovered some kind of [Professional] secret that even I don’t know about?’

There was so much anxiety in my heart.

I think of countless conspiracies!

Never thought about it at all.

The perpetrator was just short of money...


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