377 Josh Died...Again!

A Wraith army was freaking approaching! 

Those creatures' drain was so goddamn painful! There was no way that the orc would even try to fight them! As soon as he saw them, he ran toward his master without waiting. 

He took position next to Josh, doing his utmost best to defend him against the blood summons while grimacing as the wraiths got closer. 

"Master, I'll need your help on that one!" He begged. 

"What happened to being a proud independent orc? Did you give that up already?" Josh replied as he kept shooting at the boss, ignoring the new monsters entirely. He didn't have the time to care about them. 

— Twang! Twang! Twang! —

But the boss was still so damn fast! Even with his locking ability, he didn't manage to hit it every time.

"If only we could hold it in place for a few seconds. We'd need a goddamn vacuum like in Ghostbusting!" 

"Ghostbusting?!"