Chapter 131 Anxiety

Raven was stunned for a moment, and the whip swung rapidly hit his back, and the skin on his back seemed to be burning with flames. His body continued to work subconsciously, and his eyes secretly glanced at the farm tool in his hand. Yes, this was his familiar tool.

He is a slave, a tool born for the Adelac family. For thousands of days and nights, he worked on the farm of his distinguished master, and his entire world was within the fence. He doesn't care about anything except orders, because only by obeying orders can his life have meaning and he can survive.

The master gave him new farm tools. His body grew and his workload increased accordingly. He felt extremely happy about this. He was more obedient than other slaves and lived longer.

Perhaps his laziness caused dissatisfaction with fate. On this day, the fence that the owner had closed was completely opened.

A woman who was dressed more noble and dazzling than her master came to the farm. He didn't understand what happened, but was horrified by the flattery shown by his master all the way. His master was groveling, and the supreme being that made up his world, his god, the unshakeable figure he believed in had changed.

He froze in place.

But this time there was no whip waiting.

"With your dark hair color and dark eyes, you look like a disappointment. From now on, you will be called Raven."

She became Raven's mistress.

"Raven, crows are very smart, you have to think more..."

"Raven, as my servant, you should act like a man and be a warrior..."

"Raven, go ahead and spread misfortune to my enemies..."

"...Raven...are you going to...betray me too...what a...unbehaved...servant..."

"Adelac, have you destroyed me? You are such a brave servant... Are you free? What I achieved for you ended up destroying me... What are you going to do with me, free Raven..."

"Let me go? If other people know that Adelac's remnants have escaped, they will definitely be very angry..."

"Well, just think of it as a thank you gift for sparing my life, Raven, Adrac's slave mark..."

"From now on, no one can enslave you..."

"If there are any more pretenders, Raven, let them see it..."

"The beast that destroyed Adrak."

The green and black violent markings covered the entire face, rationality was blocked by the markings, and he was burning with anger. The body tempered by the battle burst out with ferocious power.

"Roar!!!" The deafening war cry interfered with the casting of spells.

The Blade of Thorns drinks blood, and Raven the Masterless Beast awakens from the mind flayer's deep trance. He swung his sword and cut the Mind Flayer beside him into two pieces. He received a psychic blast and punched the frightened octopus face to pieces.

"Roar!!!" The joy of fighting inspired more anger, and the suppressed wildness controlled force unhindered.

The furious warrior arched his body, picked up his sword and rushed towards the enemy who was trying to disperse. The blood-stained sword body had spikes and serrations, causing devastating damage the moment it touched the flesh.

As he held the weapon for a long time, more neurotoxins were injected into Raven's body. His body was red, his breath was breathing out rising white smoke, and his right hand had been fixed by the thorn whip growing from the hilt of the sword. The Mind Flayer may have been frightened by his force, and hesitated for a moment. After a few seconds, the bodies of the remaining Mind Flayers trembled violently, their fear subsided, and their eyes changed to the same look.

The mind flayers separated into three forwards. The two mind flayer arcanists began to focus on casting spells, while the rest continued to unleash psychic shocks on the tall warriors.

This powerful body can no longer be preserved and can no longer serve as a host for the mind flayer tadpoles. Then, getting rid of it as soon as possible is the best solution.

With the calmly commanded psychic network, against the violent warriors, all rationality is transformed into fighting power!

The battle is about to break out!

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"Then, where are we going now?" Vivian wiped the dagger boredly, and the unchanging rich vapor wet her hair, which stuck together. She simply tied her long hair into a bunch, and after doing this, The warlock was still standing.

In fact, Vivian wanted a robe that could absorb moisture like John, but she didn't say it because the current John would definitely not agree. But it might become uncertain after that, Vivian raised the corners of her lips confidently.

"Wait." John left his own blood on his companions in advance, so he could determine the general location of the others. This fog seemed to have an inhibitory effect on magic. Whether it was the release or maintenance of the spell, it would be more laborious than usual. More efficient.

This disguisedly enhanced the efficiency of physical strikes. Maybe he should put away his spells and use the dragon's blood-enhanced fists. Looking at Vivian's completely unaffected fighting posture, John thought to himself.

John felt that one of the locations was quickly approaching him, and the existence of the contract allowed the warlock to determine Arlington's identity. Arlington and Barnes? John was not surprised by Barnes's means of survival. Now that they were close, reuniting with their companions first was undoubtedly the most important thing.

The other side is probably Raven. John weighed the strength gap between Barnes and Raven and decided to leave the warrior alone for a while. This is not alienation, but trust.

When Arlington landed in front of the two of them, John was surprised by his intact bat wings. The warlock did not show his emotions on his face, and then his attention turned to the captain placed on the ground by the Hell Guard.

Barnes was pale, in poor condition, breathing lightly, as if he might not be able to survive at any time.

"He encountered a mind flayer, and when I rushed over, he was already like this!" Arlington said hurriedly. The short time of this journey had taught him to maintain the respect he deserved for warlocks.

John carefully observed Barnes' body, and an idea flashed in his mind. John raised his hand, pressed his fingertips on Barnes' forehead, and telepathically probed inward, finding a switch that had been hidden earlier in Barnes's dormant brain.

Barnes's eyes suddenly opened. He took a big breath and raised his upper body with his arms. His body recovered quickly, as fast as resurrecting.

Barnes looked at his companions surrounding him and greeted them with a relaxed expression.

But Arrington, who was originally in good condition, began to wail at this time. He covered his body and felt that all the strength he had finally recovered was being lost. In sharp contrast to Barnes, he now found the home of the lost strength.

Arlington roared: "Asshole, these are obviously my powers, you sacrificed them to me! What are you doing? How can you take them back?!"

"Can't I regret it?"

"No! It's impossible! You shouldn't be able to violate the contract!" Arlington shouted.

"Where did the contract come from? Didn't you sign the Asmodean contract with John?"

Barnes shook his head in distress, as if worried about the intelligence of the Hell Guard.

"I can leave a backdoor in that contract for myself to use. Why do you think I won't leave a backdoor that affects you? And it's the energy I provided. Did you squeeze out more and violate the rules? That contract It won’t take effect.”

"You liar who deserves to be burned in hellfire for ten thousand years!"

"Call me Captain, Arlington, your contract is not over yet."