Online Game: Crazy Skeleton
Chapter 154 - 154 154 Theoretical Theory

154: Chapter 154 Theoretical Theory 154: Chapter 154 Theoretical Theory “Well played!” The Ice Mage player’s eyes sparkled as he saw the Lava Bone Wolf coming towards him, carrying a golden longsword in its mouth.

Overjoyed, he gathered freezing elemental energy in his hands, forming an ice projectile ready to be unleashed.

As the Lava Bone Wolf lunged toward him, the ice projectile was launched, targeting the odd Bone Wolf right in front of him.

Regrettably, this move by the Lava Bone Wolf was a feint.

After baiting the Ice Mage into action, it quickly landed and pounced on him forcefully, knocking him to the ground.

The golden longsword it held in its mouth was pointed at the Ice Mage’s throat, sending chills from the mage’s feet to the top of his head.

Meanwhile, the shield-bearing warrior guarding the entrance noticed the threat and left his post at the teleportation ring to run toward the Ice Mage.

He had noticed the Bone Wolf had beckoned for more skeleton warriors to join the fight.

If he didn’t rush to aid the Ice Mage, he was likely to die!

In the meantime, the Healer who had been closely watching Su Ran was also forced to shift his attention to his besieged teammate—the Ice Mage.

He gathered luminous energy all over his body and cast a Qi Healing Technique, in the direction of the Ice Mage.

Yet, the Lava Bone Wolf did not attempt to stab the golden longsword at the Ice Mage’s neck.

Delaying for a brief moment, it swiftly leapt away, heading for the entrance.

“Beast!”

Overcome with embarrassment and rage, the Ice Mage yelled furiously, attempting to restore his dignity.

He got up and prepared to cast a spell, wanting to deliver a powerful punch to the detestable Lava Bone Wolf.

“Watch your back!”

The incoming Shield-bearing Warrior yelled at the Ice Mage, with his pace accelerating.

The Ice Mage was startled and turned around.

He almost lost his soul when he saw that three skeleton warriors had already come to his front, their massive scythes emitting a chilling light and about to descend upon him.

“Qigong Shield!”

Sensing the urgency, the Healer attempted to cast his Qigong Shield, which formed a protective energy shield in front of the Ice Mage, trying to fend off the savage hammer blows from the Skeleton Warriors.

Unfortunately, the attacks of the Skeleton Warriors were way too formidable.

The energy shield couldn’t withstand their brutal assault and was shattered instantly.

Their gigantic scythes mercilessly bore down upon the bewildered Ice Mage.

“Roar!”

At the same time, the rushing Shield-bearing Warrior was casting a provoking skill against the few Skeleton Warriors.

In an instant, he drew their hatred toward him.

The Skeleton Warriors abandoned the Ice Mage who they were about to cut down, concentrated the aura of their scythes, and launched several blows at the Shield-bearing Warrior rushing toward them.

Immediately after, they moved their sturdy skeletons and lunged at the Shield-bearing Warrior who had dared to challenge them.

Phew!

The crisis temporarily averted, the Ice Mage gasped for air.

He quickly moved to a relatively safe place while fiercely searching for the silhouette of the player in black robes.

Regrettably, the whole battlefield was laden with his teammates who were desperately holding off the coordinated attacks of the Skeleton Warriors.

As for the player in the black robe and the Lava Bone Wolf, they had already disappeared without a trace.

Even the golden longsword that Taciturn had dropped was nowhere to be found.

Suddenly,

A team of players barged in, the leader looking ferocious and intimidating.

The person was none other than the deputy leader from the Righteous and Indomitable guild, Pretty Boy Scholar.

His face turned green with anger, and he gnashingly asked the elite team of the Tiger Supreme guild that was occupying the fourth-floor, “Give me an explanation.

Why did my teammate, ‘Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained,’ get killed?”

What?

Ice Mage’s face turned dull.

No matter how he tried, he couldn’t imagine that this seemingly gentle Pretty Boy Scholar would act first and already start accusing!

It made his blood boil, as if flames were about to leap from his eyes.

He himself was nearly killed, team leader Taciturn had died, an invincible item had been wasted, a special item had been given out, the golden weapon had disappeared, and the whole team was stuck in a hopeless situation.

And you, motherfucker, started asking why the player in black robe had died?

Who could he vent his anger on?

The furious Ice Mage, fuming with anger, stormed directly toward Pretty Boy Scholar standing next to the teleportation ring.

He had to vent his anger, else he would probably have been the first person to die of suffocation in the world.

“What the hell are you doing?”

The struggling Shield-bearing Warrior suddenly found the pressure on him mounting.

To his surprise, his teammate, the Ice Mage, had left the three Skeleton Warriors and started walking off.

“Come back soon.

Give a hand, quickly!”

The Shield-bearing Warrior was startled.

He was hanging by a thread, relying on the healer’s assist to barely hold off the ferocious joint attack by the Skeleton Warriors.

While struggling desperately, he yelled for the Ice Mage’s help.

Regrettably, the Ice Mage had already exploded in rage and was absolutely losing his mind.

His only idea right then was to have a good talk with Pretty Boy Scholar.

“Hey, you’re really something.

Even when your teammate is on the verge of death, you’re still out for a stroll!” Even Pretty Boy Scholar couldn’t help but comment on the odd behavior of the Ice Mage.

A stroll?

The Ice Mage felt as if a blood vessel on his forehead had just burst.

“Pretty Boy Scholar, just you wait, I will have a good word with you!” The Ice Mage roared at Pretty Boy Scholar, turned around, and started condensing a huge ice spike at the Skeleton Warriors attacking the Shield-bearing Warrior.

However, just as he was about to launch the spell, he heard his teammate— the Shield-bearing Warrior letting out a painful scream, and subsequently falling to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the Ice Mage felt as if another blood vessel in his head had burst.

The Healer, seeing the situation was hopeless, shook his head in disappointment at the Ice Mage, and used a Town Recall Scroll to return to the Human Race Imperial City.

At this moment, the Ice Mage seemed as if he was no longer sensing any pressure.

He abandoned the half-depleted Skeleton Warriors, charging straight toward Pretty Boy Scholar instead.

His vengeful eyes were blood-red, causing chills to run down the spines of onlookers.

“Is this mage gone mad?

He’s been here for a long time without making a name for himself, and he’s still trying to make a scene,” Pretty Boy Scholar said to Shuxin beside him, puzzled.

Pff!

Ice Mage spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling the urge to die right then.

With his chest filled with resentment, he said to Pretty Boy Scholar, “My name is…”

“Stop nagging.

Use that energy to explain why my teammate ‘Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’ died all of a sudden?” Pretty Boy Scholar didn’t have time to chit-chat with the Ice Mage and went straight to the point.

The Ice Mage was stunned, black smoke seemed to rush out of his head.

“Sister, I’ll call you sister, okay?

Let me finish speaking first…” The Ice Mage was drained of energy.

With a sigh of relief, he vented all of his grievances, completely giving in.

When the Ice Mage had explained every aspect of the situation, without any exaggerations or omissions, he knew that the player in the black robe might have filmed the whole thing.

It was pointless for him to keep hiding the truth.

In the end, the Ice Mage, filled with sorrow and indignation, said, “Before we could even retrieve Taciturn’s dropped golden longsword, you’re already here, accusing us!”

Pretty Boy Scholar, having listened to all the facts, got furious and pointed at the Ice Mage, “You, this jerk, you always talk nonsense.

If you hadn’t intervened first and attacked him, ‘Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’ would have already returned to the second floor by now.

How could he have died?”