Catastrophe Card King

Chapter 442: Chapter 161: What If I Don’t Leave?

Translator: 549690339 I

‘Tve been tricked!”

The third-tier God Thief was profoundly shocked.

Only then did he realize that from the very beginning, he had fallen into the opponent’s trap.

What a meticulous mind, a true master…

But it was meaningless to say those things now.

The current situation was that his right arm was locked, there was a scalpel stuck in his eye socket, and he had taken several heavy kicks in the blink of an eye.

His life was in immediate danger.

Card masters of the Fallen Path also had the same growth attribute of strength. Normally, they shouldn’t lose to any second-tier card masters in a strength contest.

Moreover, he became X Bureau’s field team leader because his Demon Mark, Profession Card, and various martial skills were all top-notch among his tier.

He had never imagined that he would be completely subdued by this second-tier werewolf?

But this wasn’t the time to ponder these things. The God Thief knew that if he didn’t do something quick, he might actually die here.

The werewolf’s reckless style was like a knife fight, normally a third-tier like him wouldn’t fear such exchange of injuries.

But that guy used the Healing Secret Skill without sparing his life, and his injuries were healed in an instant, which gave him a headache.

The more he hesitated, the higher the probability of death.

The opponent carefully planned to get close to him, and it was impossible for him to escape smoothly.

A thought flashed through his mind, the God Thief’s eyes narrowed, and he had already made a decision.

Leonard Churchill was hammering the thief’s right arm fiercely, and if he held on a bit more, even a third-tier would die on the spot.

But the next second, it seemed as if the rope suddenly snapped. The grappling force in his hand loosened, and the hand he was restraining was torn off by himself?

Looking again, a severed arm was raised high, and warm blood splattered all over the ground.

Leonard calmly looked at the severed arm, then at the guy who had just rolled into the mist. A cold smile appeared in his wolf eyes: “Tsk tsk, quite decisive.” He had to admit, just for this self-amputation decision, this guy was indeed a master.

Since the target had escaped, Leonard had no intention to go after an enemy whose threat level had greatly decreased.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and rushed towards the two who were now so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out.

With a “snap”, he pushed off the ground with both feet.

Leonard rushed straight at the two.

Seeing that their team leader had to amputate his arm in order to survive, the Curse Witch and the Dual-Stick Weapon expert were so scared that their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

The murderous intent in the werewolf’s eyes came pressing down like a mountain, and the two felt as if they were done for.

What’s more, her spell, Twin Soul Entanglement, has a fatal flaw. She is like an anchor point, locking the target’s soul, but she can’t move herself!

Does Leonard not know that?

These guys used this spell to lure him in before, and now he was going to do the same.

If the armless God Thief doesn’t come to save those two, they will undoubtedly die.

If he does come to save them, all three of them will die!

Clearly, the enemy chose the latter.

Just as Leonard rushed over, he immediately spotted several figures in the mist out of the corner of his eye.

Can the scent of blood from the severed arm be hidden by the mist?

Could not stop him before, want to stop him now?

A critically injured third-tier poses less than half of the threat he did before! Leonard didn’t care about the God Thief’s intentions at all, and the flying knife went straight to the Curse Witch’s brow.

Just when it seemed certain that she would die, a black figure flashed across.

With a “clang” sound, the Dual-Stick Weapon Expert rushed in front of his companion, and blocked the flying knife with a stick.

At the same time, the Curse Witch still didn’t realize that Leonard was immune to curses. She thought her curse was not enough.

She made a grim face, took out a black card, and spit a mouthful of bright red blood onto the card: “Curse Mystery Wheel of Fate!”

At the same time, Leonard’s Enlightenment also showed: “You are immune to one targeted curse ‘Wheel of Fate”‘

Seeing this, he laughed secretly: “Oh, going all out, huh.”

He had seen this curse in ancient books.

It was a bit like the skill card that number 407, the gambling dog, exploded. It targeted specific individuals and gambled life on probability.

Curses were tricky, but they came at a cost.

If this curse can’t kill the target, the backlash is enough to kill the spellcaster. The Curse Witch’s idea wasn’t wrong. This was her only chance of survival. Originally, as a veteran second-tier, an elite of the X Bureau, her understanding of the curse law, was enough to kill a card master of the same tier.

But Leonard saw this curse, and he gave a cold smile.

Even if he didn’t have the pot to exempt from curses, what made her think that she could gamble her life with him?

The cruel red glow in Leonard’s eyes grew stronger and the eerie smile at the corner of his mouth reached his ears.

It was only when he saw his enemies were desperate did he find some fun in it. Otherwise, slaughtering these kinds of rivals, where was the thrill?

Leonard completely ignored the curse, and the female card master, shrouded in black cloth, widened her eyes in an instant. It was only before her death that she realized the problem.

Dealing with this guy was not a matter of curse level, but he was completely exempt from all curses!

But it was too late now.

This kind of life-betting curse, even if it doesn’t work, the backlash would cripple her or kill her.

The Curse Witch couldn’t hold back and spit out a mouthful of black blood.. Her aura plummeted in an instant, and she couldn’t even maintain her curse power shield!