Chapter 1980: Tease

The power of the lord is that it is different from other cannon fodder Xiaoyou, who can think of the brain as a brain.
I thought I had a perfect plan of pretending to be dead, and it was quickly dismantled.
Of course, its method of dismantling my pretended death plan is very simple and very rough-just three stone pillars that are burnt to red.
So I was bombed into the sky again.
Fortunately, the bones were strong. These explosions were far more powerful than the stone pillars of the grenade. They didn't cause any more serious damage to me. They just blasted and burned my newly healed skin again.
The severe pain is tearing at the limit of my endurance. If similar explosions occur four more times, I can't help but exhale in pain.
Before the wound had healed a bit, Dao Ge summoned three stone pillars again, and once again blew me up, and made a circle in midair. When I fell, three red stone pillars appeared again under the body, and then again. There was a violent explosion.
So I was lifted into the sky by the air wave caused by the explosion.
When I fell again, I was not attacked by the stone pillar again.
Perhaps Dao Ge believes that no matter who you switch to three stone pillar attacks in a short period of time, you will definitely suffer severe damage. This idea is correct, but there is a premise. If the opponent has no self-healing ability or poor self-healing ability, Three consecutive stone pillar attacks will cause serious internal injuries even if he is not dead.
But my physical fitness is obviously different from that of other adventurers. The strong self-healing ability has been in a state of self-repair from the moment I injured myself.
Therefore, even with successive injuries, the organs and tubes of my body are basically maintained in a relatively intact state-except for the lower back. The impact just now seemed to have injured that part of the internal organs.
Dao Ge, who felt good about himself, started to approach me slowly after a few seconds after stopping his attack.
Its approaching speed is very slow, so slow that it makes people crazy, I even want to jump up and give it a flying kick, and then angrily said: you hurry up!
Finally, Dao Ge stopped two meters away from me.
A sneer, floating from its mouth: "Your body is very strong, human, these injuries are not enough to kill you, but they can cause severe damage to your body and slow down your reaction speed. When facing me, even the weak me can still get out of it easily."
It raised its head with a sneer, looked over me, looked at the wall in the distance, and said in an extremely sarcasm: "When you rely on the power of pride, but you can't do anything with me, a scrawny, slow-moving guy, think about it. That scene is so exciting! So excited that I can't wait to kill you directly!"
Its wide right eye shot cruel rays of light, but the next second, it covered its right eye tightly with its hand, and kept muttering: "No, not yet, kill him before the time has come. , I will lose a lot of fun. In this boring upper class of Amon, it is too rare to find a toy like him, it is simply too rare..."
I narrowed my eyes, coldly condensed my eyes and covered my right eye, groaning about the knife, my fingers sneaked into the still-preserved pocket, and picked out a dart.
Taking advantage of its madness and the growing noise, I leaned up with one hand on the ground, and rushed towards Daoge.
When it was less than half a meter away from Dao Ge, it suddenly opened its hand, revealing the round right eye, with a joke in the eye.
"Oops, fooled!"
I forcefully threw the dart in my hand, and the dart flew across its face, but it didn't hit its body.
Dao Ge raised his hand, and my body was controlled by it again like a puppet.
"I really didn't expect that you still reserve so much power. It seems that your combat experience is quite rich." Dao Ge sneered: "But it's a pity, your combat experience is even better than mine. It's not so bad, otherwise, you wouldn't...Uh!"
The sharp sound stopped abruptly, and the hand that lifted the thread twitched suddenly. In the next second, it held its throat tightly with both hands, and the mouth kept chucking softly, but it even said a complete word. Not sure.
I chuckled and slowly climbed up from the ground: "I didn't expect that the great conqueror Daoge would finish his life in this way. Isn't it curious that I am at an absolute disadvantage? Such a way to get rid of the great you?"
While sneering, I brushed past it, and stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from it, leaned down, picked up the darts on the ground, and returned slowly, finally stopped by its side, squatted, lifted Hand, squeezed the dart lying flat in his palm.
"It’s a monster made of this dart. It’s poisonous. Don’t look at me like that. It’s poison was not painted by me, but by an unknown goblin from the lower Amon. It has a miraculous effect on humanoid creatures like you. ."
Speaking of this, I also closed my mouth and said no more, because the great conqueror Daoge has foamed at the mouth and died.
Until it was confirmed that Dao Ge was sure of death, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. My body softened, and I lay down on the ground, feeling my whole body losing strength.
Dao Ge is not a powerful enemy, but it is the most difficult opponent I have ever seen. If it weren't for me to throw a dart out by chance and scratch its cheek, this battle might continue until I Tortured by life until death.
"It's really a terrible opponent!" I muttered, and slowly closed my eyelids.
I slept for a long time. When I opened my eyes, my first reaction was to take out my pocket watch to see the time.
After confirming the time and date, I discovered that before I knew it, I had already spent three days in the Sky City.
Today, it happened to be the morning of the fourth day.
He lifted the pterosaur corpse at the end of the hall, checked it, and confirmed that the meat was still fresh, and then he was able to set fire to the barbecue with confidence.
After eating two pterosaurs in a row, I finally felt full.
Standing up and moving the lower muscles and bones, they were almost stretched, so he picked up two knives, picked up the pterosaur corpse, carried the red wing dragon head and some blue pterosaur skin bags on his back, and walked towards the portal.
The lords of the lower Amon were killed by me, and the next step was the upper tier of Shipalota.
Just stepping out of the portal, I saw a few ‘old acquaintances’.
The slow-flying blue pterodactyl, the goblin that throws poison darts, the goblin that throws explosive bombs, and a few very common humanoid creatures.
Putting down the debris and looking around the hall, I made sure that only a few of them were there before I was relieved to drag the knife boldly and killed.
After the storm, there were a few more pterosaur corpses, and my dry food was more full, but the water was still very limited. If there is a clear water source here, it would be great.
While thinking, I took off the water bag and took a sip. At this moment, I suddenly thought of a strange voice in my ear.
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