Chapter 200 Shot to Death
He is a knight-level assassin, although he is not a top-level fighter like the Great Knight.
But among adventurers, he is also a well-known assassin.
When has he ever been looked down upon like this?
The assassin drew out his dagger, crouched down, looked at Herag coldly, and disappeared.
"Mena! Stop!" Williams turned back suddenly to stop his companion, but unfortunately Mena had disappeared from the spot.
The next second, a human figure appeared behind Herag.
A closer look showed that it was Mena holding a dagger.
He held the dagger and aimed at Herag's neck, trying to kill through the gap in the black armor.
Herag stood there without moving, and said in a deep voice: "I killed someone as weak as you when I was still an ordinary person."
Herag remembered that when he was in the Emerald Mountains before, he was not even a knight and had no magic power.
At that time, he encountered a knight-level assassin chasing him and was killed by himself.
Mena naturally wouldn't believe what Herag said, and smiled contemptuously.
Ordinary people kill knight-level warriors?
Do you think I'm stupid?
Mena was even more disdainful of Herag's words, and the dagger in his hand suddenly accelerated and stabbed down.
However, Mena found that his dagger stopped a few centimeters away from his neck.
There seemed to be something blocking his dagger there.
Looking closely, it was a film with various colors.
This film looked very transparent, and if it weren't for those colors, it couldn't be seen at all.
After Mena's attack failed, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
If the attack didn't hit, retreat immediately.
This is the usual routine of assassins.
When Mena was about to retreat, Herag moved.
Herag grabbed Mena's right hand holding the dagger and pulled it suddenly, trying to pull Mena's whole body to the front.
Unexpectedly, he didn't pull the person over, but only pulled an arm in front of him, with blood flowing.
"Ah!"
Mena's painful wail came from behind.
Herag said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak, you just used a little more strength."
Mena covered the wound with his left hand and looked at Herag with horror.
What kind of monster is this?
Just a casual pull, his whole arm was pulled off.
A normal person with more strength would just pull the person over.
And if the whole arm was pulled off, it only means that the person's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
It seems that Herag really pulled his arm off accidentally.
This is what scares Mena the most.
The power of the giant in front of him has exceeded his cognition.
"Mena!"
Williams saw this scene and didn't care to think too much. He drew his giant sword and rushed over, only wanting to save his companions.
The broad giant sword brought a gust of wind and chopped down fiercely on Herag's head.
Williams didn't know if this attack would succeed, so he could only go all out.
Herag stretched out his hand slowly, and grabbed the giant sword with his broad palm. When he clenched his fingers, the giant sword suddenly deformed and twisted.
Williams' pupils shrank slightly, and he showed an expression of disbelief on his face when he saw this scene.
His giant sword was made by a dwarf craftsman with meteorites mixed with dragon blood. It can be called a divine weapon.
Williams used this giant sword and cut off countless weapons.
But today, this extremely hard and invincible giant sword was crushed into a piece of scrap metal by the man in front of him.
Herag pulled hard and easily snatched the giant sword from Williams' hand. He squeezed it hard and broke it into several pieces, muttering: "What the hell."
He turned his head to look at Williams and slapped him in the face.
Williams looked at the slap approaching his face quickly and wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't move at all.
Move!
Move!
What imprisoned me, is it a spell?
Williams was confused, wondering why he couldn't avoid the slap.
Puff.
Herag slapped Williams on the head, and Williams' entire head was separated from his neck and flew out instantly.
When his head flew out, Williams suddenly realized: "I was not imprisoned, but he was too fast..."
At this point, his consciousness fell into darkness.
Bang!
Williams' headless body fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.
The scene was suddenly silent, and Mena, who was covering his wound, seemed to feel no pain.
Everyone looked at the body on the ground with confused eyes, and then looked at Herag.
After a short period of numbness, a huge sense of fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.
Williams was dead.
Dead.
And he was slapped to death by someone.
Everyone felt that they were dreaming.
This scene shocked everyone's cognition.
Williams, a great knight, was slapped to death by someone.
Died easily, without even the ability to fight back.
Just like a mosquito being slapped to death.
"I don't need a reason to step on a few ants."
Herag's previous words echoed in everyone's ears again.
At this moment, they finally understood.
Herag was not arrogant, but they were really ants in his eyes.
Do you need a reason to step on an ant?
Indeed, you don't need to step on it if you want to.
Run!
Must run!
After the intense fear, the instinct of survival prompted them to start running away.
At this time, they gradually regained some rationality and each chose a direction to start running.
So many people went in different directions, it depends on who is unlucky.
"It's a wise choice, but it doesn't apply to me." Herag said in a deep voice.
Although he looks big and gives people an illusion of being very clumsy.
These adventurers thought so too.
It's not that they haven't seen giants before. The power of giants is indeed very strong, but their movements are very slow.
At this moment, they just want to escape from this place by running away.
Mena, who lost an arm, was the first to react. He immediately turned invisible and started running wildly.
Herag kicked his feet and instantly appeared behind Mena, punching Mena in the back.
Mena suddenly accelerated, flew out, and hit the cliff wall in the distance.
After the body slid down, it left a bloodstain on the mountain wall, like a mosquito slapped to death on the wall.
When the others saw Herag chasing Mena, some hope emerged in their hearts.
The valley entrance was right in front of them, and they could escape as long as they ran faster.
But Herag's speed was far beyond their imagination.
After killing Mena with a punch, Herag didn't stop at all, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with the adventurer who was running in another direction.
This man didn't even have the strength of a knight, but even if he did, it wouldn't make any difference.
Herag slapped the man with another ordinary slap, and he flew away, lying on the ground without a sound.