novelraw Chapter 1892 - 839: The Invisible Monster!
Chapter 1892 - 839: The Invisible Monster!
Lin Baici immediately pulled Kim Myungjin behind him, facing the direction of the sound.
This bang sounded like something being hit by a heavy object.
It occurred at such a close distance that everyone naturally heard it, all turned their heads, and then saw the black man at the back staggering.
His head was broken, and crimson blood flowed down his face, like a mountain flood breaking out.
"What the hell?"
Zeng Shuang exclaimed.
The others immediately distanced themselves from the black man, gripping their weapons tightly, vigilantly watching their surroundings.
The next second, bang, another heavy sound was heard.
Though everyone couldn’t see anything, they could confirm from the black man’s swaying reaction that his head had taken another severe blow.
More blood flowed out.
"Hey, you got hit!"
Gulis shouted, trying to wake the black man up, urging him to fight back and find what was attacking him.
Melanie upon seeing this, suddenly felt that it was utterly stupid to compete with this woman for Kreiser’s affection.
With invisible enemies all around, this was the time to remain silent; if she insists on speaking, who else would die if not her?
"No brains!"
Melanie muttered, glancing at Lin Baici.
Bang!
The black man was hit again.
This time he couldn’t stand steadily, stumbling a few steps before collapsing to the ground.
The ’invisible monster’ wielded its strength perfectly; it wouldn’t kill the black man in one blow, nor was it too light to leave him any chance to retaliate.
Lin Baici raised an eyebrow and immediately took out the Ghostly Oil Lamp.
Because after being transported here, although the castle’s lighting wasn’t very bright, it was enough to see the surroundings clearly, so he had put away the Ghostly Oil Lamp and Pine Wood Torch.
Bang!
This time, with the sound of the heavy blow, the black man’s head was smashed, brain matter mixed with blood flowed out from a crack in the back of his head, looking like spilled tofu brain-like breakfast on the ground.
"Attack that way!"
Kreiser ordered his subordinates.
Some moved, some didn’t.
After taking out the Ghostly Oil Lamp, Lin Baici exhaled a breath.
The wick ignited, and the dim light immediately poured out like a tide, washing over the black man’s corpse.
Lin Baici frowned because he saw nothing.
"Did it run away?"
Lin Baici looked down the corridor.
This thing is very long; even if the monster could fly, it would take a few seconds to leave, and there was no sign of the side rooms being opened.
Kreiser walked up to a white man, raised a hand, and slapped him.
Slap!
"I told you to attack, didn’t you hear?"
Kreiser was furious.
Everyone bowed their heads.
No one was foolish, knowing that such an attack could easily attract the monster’s hatred.
Damn Kreiser.
As a Dragon Level leader, he would let others step on the mines.
Everyone was dissatisfied, but they didn’t dare even to mumble curses, let alone express displeasure.
Because that was a Dragon Level leader who could kill them with ease, they couldn’t afford to provoke him.
"Open the door!"
Kreiser roared at the Lion City man standing in front of the door.
"Or... or maybe we should leave here first?"
Having just witnessed a death, he felt this place was very dangerous.
Kreiser sneered, swung his right fist into the air on one side.
Bang!
The Lion City man’s head seemed like it was hit with a hammer, entirely slamming against the wooden door, making a loud thud.
"Either open the door or die!"
Kreiser issued the final ultimatum.
Having been beaten, the Lion City man didn’t dare resist and quickly opened the door.
Creaaak!
The Lion City man stretched his neck, peeping inside, Kreiser kicked his lower back, sending him tumbling into the room.
Bang!
The wooden door swung wide open as the Lion City man slammed it.
Lin Baici and Kreiser stood in front of the door, observing the room inside.
A very ordinary bedroom.
A gray-brown goose feather carpet, European-style wardrobe, double bed, exuding a medieval air.
The Lion City man was fully alert, watching all around.
"Nothing in here, let’s go!"
Lin Baici carried the oil lamp, moving in the direction of his hunger feeling.
Wu Hongfu and Wang Qing, the people from Jiuzhou, quickly followed, while the white people looked to Kreiser.
"What are you looking at, move!"
Kreiser roared.
The white people immediately quickened their pace, rushing forward.
Soon, Kreiser ended up at the back.
"..."
Kreiser wanted to curse but realized it was he who told them to follow, leaving himself with no excuse.
He could only blame his words for being imprecise.
Just now, the black man was in the back of the team and got killed, so no one wanted to be at the back, not even Kreiser.
Thus, they quickly huddled together.
"FUCK!"
Kreiser cursed, directly pinpointing: "You take the rear!"
"Why is it always me?"
The named Lion City man had a miserable expression.
Kreiser said nothing, just went over, slapping his face twice.
The other Southeast Asians looked dejected, all sharing a sense of sadness.
It was all because of Lin Baici.
Originally, the people from Jiuzhou were the ones Kreiser targeted, but once Lin Baici arrived, Kreiser changed his focus.
The Jiuzhou people exchanged glances, filled with glee.
You laughed at us just now, now it’s your turn to suffer, right?
"God Lin..."
Wu Hongfu moved close to Lin Baici: "No need to say thank you for your great kindness. From now on, whatever you tell us to do, we’ll do it!"
This sentence was equivalent to pledging allegiance to Lin Baici.
Some, quick to react, immediately echoed.
"God Lin, from now on, we follow you. Once we get out, this will be a story of a lifetime!"
"The deterrence of the Dragon Level is really strong!"
"Brother Lin, do you need a minion?"
Everyone was chattering, flattering him in various ways.
Embarrassing? Awkward?
This is just how society works, isn’t it!