After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 755

Meanwhile, Oslo was also defending against two people at mid-level 20s.

They were among the strongest cronies next to Baltimore, and he could sense they even came from cities. Of course, level 25 at their age wasn’t high in cities, but their arrogance definitely showed their superiority complex.

Well, not that arrogant anymore, Oslo made sure of that.

These two people were aghast as they were attacked with a metallic spike one moment and then defended against an earth wall the next.

"Damn! Another dual elementalist!" he yelled. They knew there were two others. Even in cities, this was not common!

However, they quickly forgot about these worries as the battle intensified even more, with the two Guians suffering injuries when two spikes appeared below them while they were distracted!

"AHHH!"

"DAMNIT!"

Oslo smiled, continuously waving his weapon to take advantage of their slowdown.

Actually, if it was a few months ago, there was no way the profligate Oslo would’ve battled two people not that much lower leveled than he was—especially not guards.

Maybe he wouldn’t even risk injury at all.

But the atmosphere of growth in Alterra was really not low, and he found himself vying for it, fearing to be left behind.

And growth, he had.

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Several fights were already closing. The strongest remaining people standing were the Lord’s right-hand men—Ero and Seto—who were being dealt with by Sammy and Gill, respectively.

Everyone was bloodied and tired, but the enemy numbers that had greatly outnumbered them had gone down and the battles had reduced to one-on-one.

Slash!

Ero’s eyes widened as he saw an arrow embedded in his arm. He gritted his teeth in pain and anger, grabbing its shaft with his palm.

He pulled it out and screamed in agony as he did so, realizing the arrow had a lot of hooks that took away a good part of his flesh!

The pain and humiliation were too much and the man went berserk.

"DIEEEE!"

He relentlessly waved his sword toward his enemy. It was just that Sammy kept jumping back, skillfully avoiding attacks from the side and at the back, while at the same time shooting accurate arrows that brought him so much trouble and pain!

"Get him!" he yelled at his teammates, taking their obedience for granted. However, these people were practically dragging themselves, though the slaves had no choice but to follow.

Soon, Sammy was surrounded and hunted down by dozens. He was not shaken though, even if he no longer had a protection charm to keep him safe.

"You forget I’m not just an archer," he said with a smile. He suddenly stopped in the middle of the battlefield and—just when the slaves and guards were about to jump at him—a gust of wind exploded with him at the center.