Death Games

Death Games
Caught


“Forget that! Anyway our situation is quite bad,” Zancro said while playing his fire spear.


Crea stares confused, “bad enough? Why?”


“You don't feel weird? We both feel there are people around here, but now there is nobody. Isn't this very suspicious?”


“True too, there is no way the four of us are equally mistaken,” Aos grinned, he too


rubbing tattoos on his face.


“I'm sure they are more than two people, there may be elftraz (healers) in between,” continued the man with a thick mustache.


“Then why don't we just make sure?” Aos raised his hand, a lump of silver gathered there, trying to form a dense ball circling rapidly.


“My gut is bad,” inner spies are lurking above.


“My feeling is bad,” concluded the red-haired youth suddenly.


“Nedierma (spread)” says Aos.


And sure enough, what the scouts were worried about on the tree really happened. The dense ball in Aos' hand changed as soon as he cast a spell, becoming thousands of needles and flying spread out in all directions.


“Sial!” peekkik Doxija.


He and the spy both pulled out the flagship weapon and slashed the needles that led to them.


“Preang! Prangs! Kraak! Kraak! Crack!” the sound of iron needles piercing through the snakeya crystal (snake poison) and colliding with Doxia's weapon and spies broke the atmosphere.


“The easiest way to find them is not?” Aos flashed a haughty smile on his lips.


“Sial!” doxia Overestimated.


While Riz's legs trembled in fear, moreover there was a needle that managed to scratch his shoulder making Riz's legs sit limp.


“It looks like you guys don't want to go down, what do you think Zancro?”


Zancro looked back at Aos, both smiles looking suspicious. Suddenly, Zancro twirled the spear in his shrewdness, forming sparks in his head. “Cerma! (Burn!)” he threw a spear at the trunk of a camphor tree.


“Bwuush!” a burst of fire spread from the lance that was stuck, burning the tree rapidly towards the top.


“Do something before the fire burns us!” doxia orders on red hair.


“Aterma! (Grow!)” suddenly a huge, very dense, leafy tree grew next to the burning tree. “Jump!” said the red-haired young man.


Without waiting for long, he dropped his body behind which invited the shocked people around.


“Sial! Come!” said the spy pulled Riz's collar.


“Aaahh!” squealing hard Riz.


They jumped backwards, following the red-haired young man who had already dropped his body. Doxia also accompanied, if she was a little late, it was certain that her legs would burn because the fire was almost reaching her.


“Buagh!” the sound of Riz's body crashing collided with the leaves of the tree. “Hah .. hah ..” Riz's breath gasps, looking startled around.


His body did not feel pain, because they hit a collection of tree leaves that were very large and wide.


“I-ini,” murmured.


“Indeed an advantage could have elftraz (healer), it's because their plant ability is very disturbing,” oceh Crea staring cynically.


“You're right, why don't we just start from him?! Killing elftraz (healers) first is the best way,” Aos continued.


“Wait a minute br*ngs*k! Come play say kill it! Who do you think you are? We were here first!” oceh Doxia's.


“Hah? What's this fucker saying? Don't you know who we are?” aos' gaze sharpened.


“Dracula right? You think we fools can't see your ugly fangs?”


“Hoi! You provoked him!” between spies while hitting Doxia's shoulder.


“Sick stupid! Want provocation or not, I'm just saying the truth! What's wrong with that?!”


“You!” growled by the spy.


“You! Your scent, siren nation? Hhahaha ... what does a seductive creature like you do with humans?” Zancro grinning.


The spy stared intently and clenched his hands, it could be seen that the look of anger was starting to affect him.


“See Zancro! He seems to be upset by what you say! Can we see the charm of a bird feather on its body?” syndicate Aos.


Rexcel's breath hunted hearing him, seeming to stiffen his jaw with an aura that felt dangerous.


“Close your mouth, boy! You're even more dishonorable than him! Why don't you just look for the blood of a frog to smear that thorny tooth?! Just madden!” grouse Doxia.


“Kepar*t! Just now what did you say?!” The tattoo on Aos face suddenly smoky with a strange glare.


“A-what do you mean?” Riz Response.


“Let me go forward, I'll rip the creature's body apart and put its blood on the dish,” Aos grinned wide.


“H-hey, can't you do something with your tree?” doxia whispered to the red-haired youth.


“Do what?”


“Didn't you see him? Shouldn't we run away? They're dracula!”


“Personate them dracula or gods! I will tear that mouth because I have dared to insult my people!” Rexcel swung the sword in his hand. A red aura instantly flared on the sword giving rise to a pressure that swept through the air.


“Oi! Oh! Are you a series-”


“Kraak!” Rexcel had already jumped from there before Doxia finished her speech.


“Death to you!” his yell.


“Traang!” a spear restrained Rexcel's sword that attacked Aos.


“What are you doing? Didn't I tell you I'd handle it myself?”


“Trang! The trail! Trang!” the sound of swords and spears clashing against each other. No matter who the opponent was, Rexcel kept swinging the sword fiercely. “Traang!” on the last swing Zancro was knocked back a few steps.


“Zancro! What the hell are you doing? I told you I'd handle it myself!” yelled Aos repeating his words.


“Do not be arrogant! What do you think will happen if we linger?”


Aos was speechless, smoke still bubbling on his face tattoo. “Then we don't have to waste any more time, come on!” He raised both his hands up, the batch of powder slowly gathered in his hands forming a sparkling iron crystal.


“You! Iron controller!” Rexcel stared intently at him.


“Nedierma! (Widespread!)” sahut Aos suddenly. Suddenly, the iron crystal split into thousands of long needles and stormed it.


“Sial!” Rexcel touched the sword's eye and injured his hand. The blood-stained sword instantly burned a red aura as big as his body.


“Dead, you ..” said Aos with a voice that began to be swallowed by the slow air.


The sight that was in front of him really made his eyes wide open. Not only himself, even the three dracula who witnessed his expression were also the same.


Before it could hit Rexcel and his weapon, the thousands of needles had already been held back by the thick collection of flowers made of ice, leaving the people there silenced to look at him.


A hand extended out in the cold, looking directed at them. The owner said an unexpected word.


“It's a forest, we don't know anybody here. After all this place is close to the chimera nest. I'm sure you know what he means,” said the red-haired young man lowering his hand.


“Who are you?” asked Crea with a turbid expression.


“I just don't want to get into a worse fuss. You guys wouldn't be that stupid to face us, would you? If you are hungry, just look for animal blood. Isn't that what dracula always do?” the red-haired young man smiled.


“Do not aggravate the hydra atmosphere, with a lowly dracula madness like you,” he continued. Now he narrowed his eyes at them.


“Let's go Aos!” bring the thick-moustached man suddenly.


Aos was still speechless with a sharp gaze that led to the red-haired youth.


“Come, we better get out of here,” Zancro pulled his hand, so Aos turned away. But before he could turn around, Aos said something unexpected.


“I will remember you, and when the time comes, I will kill you. Therefore don't die before we meet again.” The dracula left them.


Riz who from earlier was just silently staring at their fight, his chest went up and down because he held his breath for too long.


“I think we're going to die,” weep Riz while propping the hand forward.


“You! Who the hell are you?! How can you have such an ability?!” doxia asked, she pulled the arm of the red-haired youth roughly.


“I? I'm Horusca, the elftraz (healer) guider who just happens to be on the loose,” obviously the red-haired young man introduced himself.


“Shut up stupid! I also know you're the elftraz (healer) of your rings and powers! But that's not what I mean, only a noble-level guider can change the elements of his crop!”


“Then?”


“What do you mean then? Of course it's surprising! Are you a noble-level guider?”


“Once, whatever my level is it won't hurt you.”


“What do you mean? How can a guider like you wander around this leisurely? Usually people like you live happily in Guidisea,” oceh Doxia unceasingly.


“Why should I live happily in that dirty city? I don't understand you guys. It seems that what is in the human brain is just pleasure yes.”


All three were both silenced for a moment, Rexcel also returned the face of the red-haired youth with a cynical look, “you! You open a human?”


“I don't remember saying it,” he tilted his head with a warm smile on his red lips.