《Ping Pong King》Chapter 12 - Talia the Insane
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"COME OUT!!" A roar echoed as XiYang and his party rushed towards the castle walls. When Talia saw XiYang and his party, she sneered, "Are you the bastards who killed my younger brother?"
"Yes, so? He deserved it." Risa argued.
"Very good...very good. Then, go die!" Talia roared as she lunged at Risa, her claws out and aiming at Risa's neck.
"Oh no you don't!" Janet roared as she blocked the attack with her shield and rammed her shield into Talia, sending her flying.
"Haha, Talia...aren't you too weak?" One of the demon elites snickered. This demon elite was a tall scorpion humanoid with a human upper body and a scorpion lower body. He had red hair and pointy ears with black tribal tattoos all over his body.
"Shut up Kairo!" Talia roared as she scrambled back to her feet. "What are you demons doing? I'm the leader and I say attack!"
"Hmph! Fine, I just thought that since you were always proclaiming about how strong you were, you would be able to handle a group of humans." Kairo snorted.
"Kairo, don't provoke her anymore." The third demon elite replied. This demon elite had a horse head and a humanoid body. He wore leather armor and carried a mace.
"You don't have to tell me Stallo. Warriors, attack!"
The demons all charged forward towards XiYang and his party. Immediately, XiYang rushed forward and reached for his pouch in his backpack. Pulling out a handful of round stones, he threw them up into the air before him. With a few quick smashes of his paddle, the stones were launched into the cluster of demons.
"UUUWWWAAAAHHH!!" Screams of death erupted from the demons. Each stone that XiYang had smashed at the demons found its target. Some stones were launched so fast that they even pierced through the first row of demons and embedded into the demons behind them.
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"Haha! As expected from the killers of my little brother! Good...good.... Kill!" Talia laughed hysterically as she charged in with her claws out.
"As expected of the one called Talia the Insane...truly fits the name perfectly." Pine grimaced as he shot a few arrows at the rampaging tiger demon.
Talia dodged the arrows and continued charging, the arrows did not slow her down. XiYang grabbed another handful of stones and launched them high into the air. Talia laughed and asked where he was aiming at. But XiYang's smile caused her to pause. Screams from behind her erupted causing her to turn and look back. The stones that XiYang launched into the air all fell at increased speeds into the demons behind her. With this attack, more than three-fourths of the demons she had brought with her to battle had perished. She spun around and glared at XiYang.
"Pine, Risa, Janet! You three deal with those two demon elites and the rest of the demons. I'll handle this kitten first and come help you as soon as I'm done."
"Kitten! Looking down on me! Motherfucker! I'll kill you and use your skull as a wine cup!"
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