Chapter 1603: Fragmented
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1359 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:19:58
Hanging upside down is a very uncomfortable posture.
Especially after a leg is pierced and forced to hang upside down.
The body was hanging upside down in the air, and was being thrown around from time to time, the internal organs turned over the river and the sea, and the objects in the foreground were turned upside down.
I just feel that the breakfast is being thrown from the stomach back to the esophagus, and under the acceleration of gravity, it hits the throat again and again.
If you open your mouth at this time, I can guarantee that in the next second, the undigested breakfast will gush out and draw beautiful arcs against the light.
If that time comes, even if you can survive, your old face will definitely be unsafe, maybe it will become a laughing stock, and it will be passed on to Moonlight City forever.
I don't want to be immortal in this way.
For the sake of face, I have to work hard.
Thinking of this, he had enough energy to release his killing intent and activate his combat skills. With a flick of the Odachi sword, it slashed at Sand Python's head.
The body is pierced by fangs, although the pain is unbearable, but it is not entirely without benefits.
This way of injury further narrowed the distance between me and the sand python, so that every time I attacked, I was sure to hit its body.
Even if you close your eyes and slash it, you will never cut it.
I named this self-harming attack method ‘come, hurt each other! ’
In fact, I did shout like this: "Come on, hurt each other!"
"Aren’t you a cow fork? Didn’t you pierce my left leg into a string with a sharp tooth? Yes, I can’t run, but don’t think about it. Have you ever seen a fist with a big casserole? I've seen it, this time I will let you see you, tell you to bite me, call you arrogant, call you... Ouch, it hurts, why is your shell so hard, it must be made of sand ?"
I retracted my sore fist and cursed secretly.
Unexpectedly, I smashed the sand python through a layer of metal guards. It did nothing but my hand hurts.
Ever since, I started swinging and hacking again.
One knife and two knives, one knife and two knives, one knife and one knife are like minions, like the devil's knife...
While cutting, I hummed a song, just to relieve the throbbing pain from the left leg.
While I was intoxicated, I only heard a few soft whistling sounds behind me, as if a flying knife broke through the air. My heart suddenly tightened, my hairs stiffened, and I thought: Could it be that the assassin who wanted to assassinate me also followed?
As soon as I thought about it, I saw several translucent throwing knives glowing with white light, passing me at a tricky angle, and shooting into the sand python's mouth.
Immediately, the sand python let out a painful neigh, and then his body began to tremble and twitch. The four to five meters long body rolled around like a mouse, and instantly stirred the nearby sand and stones to fly.
This time, although the sand python was traumatized, it also disrupted my movements.
I have adapted to the swaying movement of the sand python, and I am concentrating on slashing the sand python. Unexpectedly, a few translucent throwing knives flew in and hit it directly. Driven by the pain, it began to roll around irregularly. .
So I followed the chaos.
As soon as I handed out the knife here, I was about to stab it in the eye. Unexpectedly, a force rose out of thin air and threw me out again. I finally caught another opportunity to think about piercing the knife into its tongue. Unexpectedly, another force followed, raising me and Odachi together, and the attack failed again.
In this way, the successive attacks failed and made me frustrated.
Finally, I put down the knife and was thrown back and forth with a sad look.
I'm waiting for it to calm down before continuing to hurt each other.
But the day failed.
Just when the sand python was finally about to stop, the monster shook its head somehow, just at this time it was still opening its mouth.
I was thrown off smoothly, like a torn sack full of potatoes, fell heavily into the sand, hit a few rolls, and was blocked by a pair of small hands.
Looking sideways, Phoenix looked at my left leg anxiously with tears in her eyes.
I coughed softly and comforted: "I'm fine, don't worry."
As he spoke, his eyes moved down, to his left leg, his heart twitched immediately.
At the position of the left leg, a transparent hole with a large bowl mouth suddenly appeared, and the nerves, muscles, and broken bones inside were all clear at a glance.
No wonder Phoenix looked like he was about to cry in a hurry, I'm afraid he would have to be crippled with this injury.
But I am not worried.
For one thing, my healing ability is strong enough, and for the second thing, there is also old man Taylor sitting in the back at home, so the possibility of being disabled is unlikely.
Furthermore, take a step back ten thousand steps, even if you are really disabled, you can also ask the goblins to make an artificial leg for me. The lifelike kind, although the movement may not be as flexible as the real leg, but the basic daily and ordinary combat is still not Get in the way.
While comforting himself, Godot walked over quickly, leaned over, and after a careful examination, frowned and said: "Captain, your injury is serious, do you want to go back and ask Taylor to take action?"
I waved my hand: "No, you can help me stop the bleeding, just give me some treatment."
"How can this be careless!" Yula said with a serious face, angrily: "I wear my legs, but you can still put on a okay expression!"
"It's just wearing a leg, and it doesn't mean it's useless." I shrugged and said, "And even if it's really useless, there are goblins who are not. Let them give me an artificial leg. Still... "
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, my left cheek was slapped severely.
Yula's eyes filled with tears, and she said: "Why do you still have a heart to laugh, Godot, hurry up, take Xiaoyi back!"
Godot looked at me tangledly.
I pursed my lips and apologized: "Sorry, I worried you."
Then he smiled and said: "But you really don't need to worry so much. This kind of non-fatal injury should heal in a short time."
With that said, I pointed to the granulation that was constantly regenerating, and said, "Look, isn't this healing."
Yula stared at the wound for a while, wanted to talk a few times, and finally bit her lip without making a sound.
After that, I signaled Godot to continue treating the wound. I leaned back and lay down on the sand. I gently held the phoenix's catkin with one hand, and hid the other hand under my body, clenching vigorously.
I pretended that all the wind and lightness on the surface were made by me. The penetrating injury in the leg really hurts. It hurts so much that I can’t wait to yell out, but once I yell out, Phoenix will definitely do it for me. The situation is worried.
Godot was healing here, and Bai Yunying had already pushed the sand python to the end.
Needless to say, Bai Yunying's strength is absolutely strong, but the sand python's grit shell is not given for nothing, and the degree of cancellation of magic is very exaggerated.
A dozen magic flying knives pierced the sand python's shell with a fierce momentum, directly breaking through several holes, but it was still unable to cause a fatal blow.
But looking at Bai Yunying's sleepy expression, he should only use three or four points of strength.
If she really wants to kill the sand python, why is it so troublesome, just a little bit of energy, to make a ruthless, to ensure that the sand python is blown to pieces.
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