Chapter 1818: fracture

Seeing what he said, there are no friends.
I tried to persuade him, saying: "Well, save a life, win a seventh-level Buddha..."
"What is the Buddha?" the elf warrior asked.
This question is really good, I don't know.
Being speechless, I had to continue playing the game of ‘you can’t pierce me’ with the thorns that kept piercing.
The elf warrior looked at it for a while, and smiled: "Your desire to survive is so strong, you haven't given up after such a long time."
I ignored him and said to myself: Isn't this nonsense? Let's change our positions and see if you just give up or are dying like me.
After struggling for a while, I was already sweating in my head, and the tightly entangled leg began to numb. This was caused by long-term blood loss. Although my other leg was still able to be flexible Beating, but because of the limited range of beating, three or four small holes have been pierced by wooden thorns on the soles, calves and thighs. Fortunately, the wounds are not deep.
In such embarrassment, Odachi, who has been silent for a long time, also began to make suggestions for me. Speaking of it, all of this is due to it. If I don’t come out to give an idea at this time, I doubt if it intends to cheat me. The master's.
Datadao said: "Smelly boy, try to condense the killing intent and release it."
After listening to Odachi's words, whether it was true or not, I immediately tried to condense the killing intent on the demon sword.
Although I know that doing so will reduce the defense of other parts of the body, it is an act of breaking the boat. Once a miss, the body without the protection of killing intent is vulnerable to heavy damage from vines and wood thorns, but the situation is urgent and there is no room for maneuver. Even a dead horse should be a living horse doctor!
The killing intent on my legs had just dissipated. Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came from my calf, and it instantly pierced my brain. The pain almost suffocated me. Then, a dull, soft sound came into my ears. Accompanied by a soft noise, there was another burst of more heart-piercing pain.
hiss!
I took a breath.
You don't need to see it, it is clear that the leg is broken.
The severe pain stimulated my nerves and made me more awake. A cloud of black and red mist wrapped around the knife like a vine, and gradually wrapped the knife. Not long after, the demon knife with the length of the arm and the width of changed its body into one. A weapon no less than a giant sword.
The pattern is chaotic, black and red, and ominous.
"Finally...finished!" I grinned and slashed with my knife.
The light of the knife flickered, and a black-red phantom flicked across, cutting abruptly on the khaki vines, with a crisp sound, all the vines broke, and at the same time four or five wooden thorns that had just emerged were also cut off.
I got out of trouble in an instant, and I was refreshed. I planned to retreat for a few steps to avoid the attack range of the elite cannibal tree. Unexpectedly, my right leg was soft, and I fell a somersault, and my right shoulder slammed on the stone, another burst of heartbreak It hurts.
"Cut, I almost forgot, my right leg was cut off by a vine."
I murmured to myself, glanced at the twisted and deformed right leg, and then at the wood thorn that was approaching quickly, gritted my teeth, and put the demon knife into the sheath, using both hands and feet, crawling towards the portal. Run in the direction.
Seeing that there are still two steps to the portal, the wooden thorn stabs me in my calf one step ahead. The pain makes me cold and sweaty. I gritted my teeth and yanked my right leg off the wooden thorn. Turning to escape, another piece of wood pierced the soil and went straight to my right knee.
rub!
I cursed in a low voice. It's miserable. If this continues, I won't protect my right leg!
Amidst anxiety, a strong wind hits, and at the same time, there is also a red phantom, an elf warrior!
The elf warrior rushed to the front, stared at me, without saying a word, raised the giant sword in his hand, and came straight to a flat cut.
The giant sword is not sharp, but it is heavy and thick, and it is not much different from a door. There is a loud buzzing sound. The giant sword is impartial, just hitting the wooden thorns.
The wood thorns were too late to turn into vines, they were smashed abruptly, and the sharp part spun around and flew out, hitting the stalagmites a few steps away, and scattered into three pieces of khaki vines.
This attack was very sharp, and immediately attracted the attention of the elite cannibal tree. In an instant, four or five trees pierced the soil and went straight to the elf warrior.
The elven warrior is worthy of nothing. He smashed his huge sword and aimed at the wooden thorns for a single output. The wooden thorns were chopped up and the stalks flew around.
However, this is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. Elite cannibal trees have more vines than ordinary cannibal trees. Even if five thorns are killed at the same time, it will take dozens of waves to clean them.
But don’t underestimate the defensive power of the wooden thorns. The giant sword can break two at most in one round. When it hits the third one, it can only be smashed, but the wooden thorns are made of vines, which are soft. As long as you don't break it, it won't work.
When the elf warrior was a little overwhelmed, an ice thorn appeared again, helping him freeze three wooden thorns.
The elf warrior's great sword continuously smashed and smashed the three frozen wood thorns. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "Why did you come?"
The blindfolded elf warrior holding a short sword walked out slowly, smiled at the elf warrior holding a huge sword, and said: "You show your hands and feet and save the younger generation. How am I embarrassed to steal your limelight?"
"Don't laugh," the giant sword elf warrior said with disdain: "I'm just challenging the elite cannibal tree. As for saving juniors, I never bother to do it."
Yo, this man is still a proud man.
In other words, the great sword elven warrior and the short sword elven warrior have already appeared, and only the elven archer, the elven female warrior and the elven female mage have not appeared yet. I don’t know if the elven female warrior and the elven female wizard will take the initiative to show up, but According to the character of the elf archer, he will not be willing to be lonely, because he is the kind of archer who longs for others to see him sassy and heroic.
Sure enough, just as I was trying to lay my bones, a dashing figure walked out slowly, the index finger of my right hand stretched out, the revolver continued to rotate around his slender index finger, the left hand was inserted in the belt, on the left hand side, the same pinned The other revolver is different from the one that is spinning. The revolver that is pinned to the waist shows a faint white halo, like sunshine.
What a beautiful revolver!
Secretly praised in my heart.
I pressed my arms with my hands and made a soft click, but my head was sweating from the pain, and I couldn't help exclaiming. At the same time, I was dizzy and lay directly on the ground.
The deep voice of the great sword elf warrior sounded in his ears: "I will lay my bones. You have a rich experience if you want to come. Would you like me to find a priest for you?"
"Thank you," I said weakly, and opened my eyes at the same time, but I couldn't see the face of the giant sword elf warrior in front of me—the eyes were already covered by sweat from my forehead.
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