Chapter 164: See who dies first

Although he was still alive, he was already seriously injured and was almost dying.
Amon let out a heartbreaking howl as he staggered towards me.
Its every step is not big, the frequency is not fast, but it is very powerful and very heavy.
The mortal eyes and the turbulent hatred appeared in its eyes at the same time.
I have read what it means: I want to trample me to death before I die.
However, I didn't have much strength to stand up and resist.
The kick just now broke several ribs in my chest, and in my chest cavity, there was constant bursts of pain, and it seemed that there were broken ribs inserted into my organs.
Either my organ was hit hard and caused internal injuries.
In short, the situation is very bad.
But it's not all bad things--my killing intent has faded.
Instead, the desire to survive.
Seeing Amon approaching with difficulty, I also kept reminding myself in my heart: Stand up, you must stand up! Can't die yet, can't die in this place!
However, the severe pain in my whole body made me unable to move, even if I just raised my arm, I would show such weakness.
Cut, are you dying?
I raised my eyelids and looked at Amon who was also dying with the sharpest gaze.
The huge body swayed and came to me. The blood was dripping, and the half of the body that had been chopped by the straight sword was drooping down, while the other half of the body was still stubbornly lifting the sturdy leg, using that one. The huge soles of feet trampled me into mud.
"A dying struggle?" The corner of his mouth hooked up, revealing a sneer like a sneer: "I won't let you wish!"
Suddenly, my left arm propped up, and the severe pain instantly spread all over my body. I gritted my teeth, held on with my thoughts, and bounced my whole body. The moment I bounced, there was a surge in my chest, and an uncontrollable heat flow impacted. My hose finally rushed out unchecked while I was suspending!
vomit......
Blood, gushing from my throat, like a spring of sudden water.
Although severe pain and burning appeared on my body at the same time.
Although I was seriously injured, I couldn't even make a sound.
However, in my heart, at this moment, I feel unusually refreshing, like a patient who has returned to the light and heard a chant from heaven.
I know, that is the longing for fighting and survival in my blood.
"Come on, let me see who will die first!"
With a roar, I resisted the severe pain, stretched out my right arm, touched the hilt of the Naodachi sword, and held it tightly.
Then, I exhausted all my remaining strength and slashed down sharply.
Uh!
The moment he stretched his arm, a sharp pain came from his chest again, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The action didn't mean to stop at all.
Stabbed with a soft sound.
Like a guillotine, Amon's huge body was severed by me. My body fell to the ground again, and Naotato also fell aside.
However, I know that I won this battle.
However, my consciousness gradually became muddy, and the scenery in my eyes became a little fuzzy.
"Did you use all your strength?" I asked myself before closing my eyes.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a crisp sound: What kind of coins will fall? copper? silver? Or... gold coins?
I wanted to open my eyes and take a look, but my feeble body didn't listen.
Just when I was groggy and about to fall asleep, a coolness like a clear spring gushed from my chest and spread towards the whole body.
This feels too refreshing and comfortable, and without realizing it, I let out a cheerful [groan].
"Cool!"
The head that was already groggy, at this moment, has become sober.
I opened my eyes unbelievably and looked towards the ceiling. I only felt that the originally dim space around me seemed to be much brighter in an instant. Did my eyes become sharper?
Pulling the fingers subconsciously is not only very comfortable, but also full of power.
Immediately afterwards, I raised my arms and bend my knees, again without feeling any discomfort.
Could it be that......
I touched my chest in surprise, without any pain.
Then he pressed it again, and still didn't feel any pain.
Finally, I jumped up and beat my chest frantically like a gorilla, making a series of ugly laughs: "Hahahaha, all right, it's all right!"
In this case, there is only one possibility: I have upgraded.
It's level seven, it's really not easy!
I often hear that the first three levels at the beginning will be reached quickly if they are not in the neighborhood, but after the third level, it takes a lot of time and training.
As you increase to a higher level, the time and effort required to upgrade will rise as a function curve.
It is said that after reaching a certain level, strength is no longer what can be achieved by pure tempering, and there will be objective factors such as luck and character.
But now mine, it seems that I don't need to care too much about this.
I have been in Hefeng Continent for more than five years and as an adventurer for more than four years, I have been promoted to the seventh level.
The limit of the level is not yet known, but in the previous Hefeng Contest, someone said that the legendary first female warrior of the Elf race who stood at the pinnacle of mankind had broken through the twelfth level and officially entered the 13th level .
It seems that when I first entered the Hefeng Continent, there were rumors about her. At that time, she had just stepped into the twelfth level of the threshold, staring at the aura of honor of the entire Hefeng Continent, and won the title of the strongest fighter.
And is expected: in the future, it is most likely to exist alongside the legendary hero.
However, in my opinion, these are just rookie adventurers with poor strength and a blindly obedience mentality to strength.
Although I was just a rookie adventurer at the time, I was different from them!
I have clear goals and lofty ambitions: I want to experience my second life! It's best to find a lifelong partner and dedicate my [virgin] male body!
Although none of these two goals have been achieved so far, I am still full of hope, especially on the second goal-I actually have three fiancees!
Three fiancees...
I cracked my mouth and laughed, I couldn’t help squeezing my face. It seemed that my whole body became very excited for a moment, especially the crotch clone, which raised its proud head, seeming to tell me, for Dedication to the career of the male body, it is always preparing!
What a shame, hehehehe.
I scowled and talked to myself.
I picked up the straight sword from the ground, inserted it into the scabbard, and pulled out the twist-shaped cut Matthew sword that was inserted aside. I wanted to see if I could insert the scabbard, but I tried seven or eight times and it didn’t work. Giving up, tore off a piece of blood-stained clothing, wrapped it around a few times, and put it on his back.
Then, my gaze fell to where Amon was when he fell, and there were things that Amon dropped after his death.
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