Chapter 112: That touch of nostalgia

Although I knew that the demonized bat boss had already received a fatal blow, I still didn't dare to be totally unguarded, but became more cautious.
As the saying goes: injured beasts are more ferocious.
A beast, when it is not injured, it is likely to think about how to defeat you and turn it into a full meal. At this time, if you can show an extremely powerful side, it is likely to be aware of difficulties. And retreat, after all, you are not its only hunting target, it can exchange the target for the next weaker than it.
If the weak beast has been hurt because of you, it will become a different situation. It will treat you as an immortal enemy and will never give up unless it dies or you die.
Now, it is the second situation.
The demonized bat boss was pierced through the throat by my Nakata sword. Its fate is bound to turn into a pile of black ash and dissipate in the air. The only thing it can do now is to accumulate all the remaining power in the body and face its dead enemy , Which is me, launched the last attack.
Although I don’t know when this attack will happen, it may be the next second, it may be the moment I pull out the straight sword, or it may be the moment I turn around. In short, it will completely turn into flying. Before Ash, I must not take it lightly.
With scruples, he became more suspicious, slowed down, and slowly came to the sword that pierced the monster, bent down, pinched the sword with of his left hand, and pulled out with a little force.
Naotato's sharp blade completely ignored the monster's strong muscles and tough fur, and was easily pulled out by me like nothing.
The blade handle was covered with dots of sticky blood, exuding a faint fishy smell, frowned, and rubbed the Nautaka knife against the bandage that was tightly wrapped around my left arm a few times, and wiped it off. The blood on it.
Just as I was once again carefully observing whether there were bloodstains still alive on the knife, suddenly, a yin wind blew towards me with a strong smell of blood and murder.
At the same time, I heard Mi Lulu exclaimed not far in front of me: "Be careful!"
I had already prepared for it, and before the wind came, I had already staggered and avoided. After that, I pointed the straight sword upwards and slashed hard, cutting the black shadow into two pieces.
The broken black shadow fell on the ground as a sharp claw connected to the wings. At the cut, brown-red blood spattered again and spilled all over the ground.
As expected, the demonized bat boss has been pretending to be in a feigned death coma, just to wait for this moment to strike me inadvertently and absolutely fatally.
Look at the broken claws, with sharp ends, sharp sides, more than half a foot, like an unusually sharp dagger, if it really cuts my body, it will not be as simple as cutting paper and cloth. With a sound, you will be cracked.
Secretly called a good risk, thanks to my rich experience, otherwise at least it will be seriously injured.
Seeing its painful distortion of its huge body like a grizzly bear, I raised my arm and said, "Although you and I were hostile before, it doesn't feel good to see you this way. Let me help you out."
Let's talk, Taichi waved it and chopped off its huge head.
As the godless skull fell to the ground, the body that was as strong as a grizzly was also silent, first stopped struggling, and then fell to the ground with a rumble, and the brown-red blood broke from it. There was a few sprays in the lost cavity, and then, the huge body, together with its godless head, turned into a little bit of fly ash, and dissipated at the end of the thirteenth floor.
Two seconds later, the dwarves cheered, and even jumped up excitedly. They eliminated the demonized bat boss, that is, eliminated the last obstacle, and they were finally able to pick that Saradika as they wished.
I looked at the body of the enchanted bat boss that was slowly dissipating, and suddenly I felt a sense of sorrow. For some reason, I questioned the last knife I swung for the first time, whether the battle was correct this time, and whether the journey was correct. should.
At the last moment of its fighting, I could see that the look in its eyes was not cruel, bloodthirsty, and not crazy, but a touch of unspeakable but indelible attachment.
The glance in that moment, in a daze, touched my feelings and produced a heartbreaking pain.
Isn't it a monster? Shouldn't it be made to give adventurers experience? why? Why is there such a look?
The more questioned in my heart, the faster I walked, completely ignoring the calls of Princess Aurora and others, I hurried to the side of Saradika, and the answer might be here.
Crouching down, I carefully used both hands to poke the soil beside Saradika, bit by bit, layer by layer. For some reason, the deeper the depth, the higher my heart will hang.
Princess Aurora and the others have rushed over and saw that I completely ignored the Saradika on the side, but kept digging on the dirt bag under Saradika, with a serious expression and cautious action, as if I was digging for a thousand years. The missing tomb was very curious, but no one came up to help or intervene.
A few minutes later, I dug a shallow layer of the soil slope. Princess Aurora felt that it was a long time, and she was afraid that something might happen again, so she personally took Saradika and put it carefully into the bottle that was already prepared. , After finishing, said to me: "Thank you for this trip, Mr. An Xiaoyi."
I turned a deaf ear, just kept digging the soil, my hands were already covered with brown mud, and my nails were filled with fine soil particles, but I still ignored it.
"Mr. An Xiaoyi..." Princess Aurora hesitated for a while, and said, "Thank you for helping us. Saradika has already been obtained. Are you looking for something?"
I ignored it, still digging, my heartbeat became more and more intense, and my breathing became more and more rapid. I could feel that the answer to the puzzled look in my heart was about to be revealed.
Mi Lulu finally couldn't stand it anymore, she also knelt down, put the battle axe aside, and dug with me with those little white hands, although she didn't know what I was looking for.
While digging, she told me: "The princess is talking to you, why are you indifferent? Do you know that this is impolite!"
After a while, seeing me ignore her, she became even more upset and wanted to scold me severely: "I said you..."
As soon as the words came out, they stopped abruptly, and together with her digging the soil, they were frozen in there.
The same is true for me. My hands are constantly trembling, my heart is constantly trembling, and even the whole person is constantly trembling.
Not because of panic, not because of excitement, but because of panic, because...heartache.
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