Chapter 701: not bad

The body of the elite Amon is really strong.
I couldn't help sighing again.
The elite Amon, who was cut by me, became more brave as he fought, fluttered with his fists and feet, and the wind screamed. Several times, they almost hit my body. Fortunately, I dodged in time and resolved the crisis.
The power caused by lightweight weapons like the mountain knives cannot be compared with the battle axe and the war hammer, especially my strength level has not reached the level of strength that can split its thick and tough muscle layer with a thin blade.
If you want to win with strength, you can only use combat skills.
Sighed slightly disappointed, I followed my feelings, and the intent to kill came out of those who were familiar with the road. In an instant, the style of painting changed.
A layer of pitch black mist slowly spread on the blade of the mountain, with countless small red spots in the mist, like the eyes of fierce beasts lurking in the darkness, especially frightening.
This is the effect of my combat technique'resonance'.
At the moment when the'resonance' was turned on, Amon seemed to feel the crisis. Its huge body thumped back two steps, then bent over and opened its mouth, revealing a mouth of yellow and white teeth, and let out a deafening roar at me, this With a roar, it seems to use up the power of the whole body!
I just feel a buzzing in my ears—tinnitus.
Raising my little thumb and digging my ears, I grinned and said: "The voice is so loud, it's a match for Zhang Fei."
With that said, speed up the pace and approach the elite Amon.
Elite Amon stared at me with a pair of red bull eyes, its gasping was more intense, and even white smoke came out, a pair of fleshy fists clenched, the veins violently, the next second, violently violently, towards me Striding over.
It seems that it has also been fighting for its life, and it will end all this with this last blow.
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Perhaps many people are looking forward to how thrilling the final blow between me and elite Amon will be.
However, the facts are destined to disappoint you.
Before the fist of the elite Amon fell, its huge body was cut in half by me, very equal.
Converging my killing intent, I calmed down the simmering heart of killing in my heart, while muttering to myself what I just thought: I don’t know if it’s an illusion or what, why I feel that my combat skills are more powerful than before. Increase in amplitude? Especially those red spots like bright red eyeballs, looking at them, will inexplicably produce an unreasonable fear.
I actually have fear of my combat skills?
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The dead elite Amon turned into a cloud of black mist, which disappeared, leaving only a few clusters of hair that I chopped off, and a large trace of the battlefield that was shocking.
Wipe clean the blood from the mountain blade and hand it back to Billy.
Taking the knife, Billy stared at me blankly, and then said for a long time: "What are those black and red things?"
"My combat skills."
"Damn, where did you get such scary combat skills?"
I smiled: "I picked it up on the ground."
"Don't lie, how could such terrifying and awesome combat skills be picked on the ground, hey, don't go, tell me clearly, hey!"
Billy's voice kept coming from behind, and his persistent personality also made me very helpless, but fortunately I was used to it.
Moreover, I did not lie to him, this combat technique was indeed picked on the ground, but it was digging into the ground more than one meter deep.
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My fractured left arm has been healed without Godot's treatment. This is the first time I have observed the body's ability to heal from abnormalities, just like the red Amon at the time. As long as it is not a mortal injury, it can be in the extreme. Heal in a short time.
That battle was really a tough fight. If there is no straight sword that is easy to handle, if there is no combat skill against the sky, I will probably hang there.
The battle after that was much easier. Most of the people we met were ordinary Amons. As for those with stronger strength, they would belch in the frenzied bombardment of the magician combination.
At the end of the day, the tactics used in the battle against Amon had a good tacit understanding and cooperation, and the next step was to make these cooperation more tacit and natural. Only in this way would they have the opportunity to challenge the elite Amon.
On the way back, Yura asked me: "Have you ever been injured when you were alone in Amon?"
I said without hesitation: "Of course I was injured."
"Then how did you deal with the injury?" Yula leaned over, full of curiosity.
"Of course it ran away."
"Run?" Everyone uttered a surprise at the same time, Billy cut and said: "It's shameful to run if you can't beat it."
"Who do you lose?" I wondered: "Is it possible to smash to the end? Stop teasing, I'm not stupid. Why do I call a monster?"
"And then?" Yura continued to ask.
"What then?" I didn't understand.
"What happened after you ran?" Yura said.
"If you run away, you can run away, where is there to be after?"
Yura: "..."
Lilea looked over her head and said, "She is asking you, after successfully escaping, do you want to go back and take revenge on that Amon?"
"Of course there is," I said, "You got hurt and don't want to ask for it back?"
Yura rolled her eyes at me: "Then what did you do?"
"Reflection" I said: "Various reflections, why reflections are hurt, what's particularly powerful in its moves, which makes me unable to avoid, reflections on how to attack next time to kill it."
"What then?" Yura continued to ask me, "Are you going to take revenge?"
"Um..." I curled my lips: "I went back, but I didn't get revenge."
"Why?" Yura blurted out.
"That Amon was brushed by another team" I shrugged: "This is one of my many regrets."
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After the discussion with Emily, I did not use combat skills, nor did I drive the killing intent.
In fact, I have been discussing with Emily for a long time, and I haven't used combat skills a few times, even the simple killing intent.
It's not that I don't want to use it, but that good things need to be practiced secretly and wait until the critical moment to show up.
Emily is an adventurer who has completed the transformation mission for a long time, and the strength of me who has not yet reached the level of transformation is quite different from her.
If it's just a simple fight with knives and martial arts, I might be able to fight her evenly. Once she uses the white light that she has after fading, the scene of the competition will immediately fall to one side and put me down.
There is no alternative. Most of Emily's attributes have reached the level of ‘A’, which is simply impossible for people of the same age.
Being able to realize the impossible, this has shown her talent against the sky, not to mention her persistence in martial arts, which makes her peers beyond the reach.
Li Leia once asked me with a lot of evil fun: What is your mood when you lose to a woman?
I squeezed her face and curled my lips: Not bad~
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