Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 272: The Battle of the Losers (Page 12)

Chapter 272: The Battle of the Losers

Before my father was alive...he had such a friend?

The first thought that arose in Boris's heart was suspicion, but apart from such a relationship, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would risk such a great life to save him.

In fact, he believed that Dr. Ji Ming would definitely take action if he saw it. However, his ability as the God of Choice was all about dealing with weirdness. At least it was absolutely impossible for him to take so many rounds from Fein without losing.

Therefore, the mysterious man with the question mark face in front of me could only be what he said. He was a former friend of his father. He saw me in trouble when he passed by and helped me.

Although he was stabbed in the back by his so-called relatives, Boris still subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute and thank this elder.

"Thank you uncle..."

But since those two people dared to show their faces, they would all be killed. Even the tenacious cheetah man could only slump to the ground and barely have the strength to speak.

So before he could even sit up straight, he was forcefully suppressed by a mouthful of sweet blood that surged up in his chest and abdomen, and he almost lost HP on the spot.

Damn it, I'm risking my life to save you, don't die in front of me!

"Boris, I saved you for your father's sake. If you want to thank me, just thank your father for being a good man, and you did not disgrace him."

Ji Ming had no choice but to be a good person and took out a bottle of healing potion that was relatively large in the inner city and had absolutely nothing to do with a certain miracle doctor.

"Drink it, it will always make the wound feel better."

As a warrior professional with a small fortune, Boris could tell at a glance that this was a healing potion. He unscrewed the cap and smelled the familiar smell, and drank it in one gulp without thinking twice.

But as soon as the liquid entered his throat, he immediately opened his eyes wide, because although he had indeed drank a lot of this stuff, today's bottle definitely tasted the best and had the most powerful effect.

The cool feeling gradually spreads to the wounds all over the body. This is when the effect of the medicine begins to assist the body's functions in repairing damaged parts. If you rest more, it won't take long to regain the ability to walk.

It seems that this uncle of mine who appeared out of nowhere is indeed a big shot, and may even know a very powerful pharmacist, maybe at Ji Ming's level...

But time waits for no one. When the mercenaries were there before, the eyes lurking in the darkness around them didn't dare to act rashly, but now that they are gone, these people are starting to make moves.

If they knew that the mercenary leader was leading the clown mole to strangle the president of the Adventurers Association, the inner city would be wiped out by rumors tomorrow.

Although it is only a matter of time before the conflicts in the inner city break out as players enter Sunshine City, this time definitely cannot be now.

Ji Ming believed that Feynman, who was suffering from side effects, definitely thought the same way, so he wouldn't mind maintaining a certain tacit understanding with him on such strange things.

So after Boris stopped the bleeding a little, he urged in a low voice.

"Okay, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's evacuate to other places first!"

"Uh ah...okay..."

Ji Ming took the limping Boris out for a long distance, and did not stop until the [Fart Technique] could no longer detect any more farts.

Drowsy Boris: Weird, what happened to the people from the outer city tonight? Did they catch a cold collectively? Why are some people farting all the time...

"Okay, we should be safe, you..."

He had been in a dizzy state due to fatigue for an unknown amount of time. When he finally got the order to stop, he suddenly felt his feet go weak.

Therefore, before Ji Ming finished speaking, he heard the sound of falling to the ground with relief from behind.

"..."

Sighs sounded in the alley, Ji Ming simply opened the system and started editing temporary reward tasks.

[Task Name: Unknown Omen]

[Mission introduction: The entry of the pioneers seems to have intensified the conflicts among the senior management of Sunshine City. This city with many hills is probably going to usher in a bloody liquidation. Fortunately, we still have time to deal with it]

[Task content: I can’t control it any more, please send someone over quickly...]

However, halfway through the fight, Ji Ming deleted this inner sentence and replaced it with a more formal and serious wording.

He left a note to Boris with pen and paper, and the question mark uncle who had hidden his merits and fame disappeared into the night just as he came.

Without letting Boris, who was lying on the ground and pointing in front of him, wait long, a large group of players rushed over like monkeys.

"Didn't we just conclude the cooperation in the afternoon? Why did this frivolous man kneel down at night?"

"Maybe he met Jie Dao on the way. He's an avid plus-size male Furui lover or something."

"Then Sunshine City is too dangerous. Brother Cow, remember to be careful next time you go out. If it's not possible, let's wear iron pants."

"Why do you suddenly start talking about such weird topics? I'm live broadcasting. How can Supervisor stand this kind of excitement!"

"Stop talking, stop talking. This NPC is in a dying state now. Whoever brought rejuvenating liquid or something should quickly pour it on him, otherwise the mission will fail."

With a flurry of treatment and hurried transportation, the players carried Boris back with ropes and wooden sticks as if the ancient ancestors had caught some prey.

"Don't say it, it does seem a bit astringent... Hey, brother, don't run away."

Boris, who was originally supposed to die tonight, was secretly protected in the White Wolf Ancestral Temple for the time being with the help of Ji Ming and the players, while Finn, who was severely beaten, was still incompetent and furious in the arena.

Of course, as a well-educated and polite mercenary leader, his incompetent rage is definitely not just a matter of throwing, smashing, yelling, etc.

——But very powerful smashing and roaring!

Amidst a series of indescribable swear words and insults, he raised his fist and punched the cheetah man in front of him on the face.

Although not every cheetah man is a "Sharp Claw", this does not prevent him from finding some of Boris's kind as sandbags to vent his anger.

Even the orcs couldn't stand such a brutal attack. The cheetahs, who had a huge level gap to begin with, didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

After being lifted up by the scruff of his neck again and then thrown heavily to the ground, he lay on the ground with his deformed head unable to stand up at all.

But before he even took a deep breath, he felt his abdomen was hit hard again.

"stand up!"

That was Finn who was kicking and kicking, trying to force the Cheetah to fight for who knows how many rounds.

It's a pity that Dr. Fei's physical rejuvenation really didn't work this time, and the cheetah man was beaten to death in a pool of blood.

"What a waste!"

The angry Finn drew out his saber and chopped off the Cheetah Man's head, but the last bit of blood from the Cheetah Man's neck spurted out and splashed onto his eyelids.

"Grass!"

Finn finally felt that the sullenness in his heart was vented, and he felt even more depressed, but the people were already dead, so what was the point of whipping the corpse?