Chapter 62 A Home Called Fenrir
Thirty seconds!
I have already bought thirty seconds...Ned and the others should have run some distance already...
Sarah can no longer hear the sound of her teammates running. Cha grinned. He felt that he did a pretty good job. At least he was much better than that idiot Crabbe. If he had known this, he might as well have rushed ahead of that guy and entangled with the monster for a while~
But it seems to have almost reached the limit...
The lizard man with dark blue scales tried to raise his left hand, but there was no response from his body. However, this was expected. After all, almost all the muscles were cut and the tendons were also severed. If he could It would be unusual to lift it up.
I am blind in my left eye. I just slightly deformed my movements due to severe pain, and my pupil was directly poked by the guy in front of me. Fortunately, I raised my neck in time, otherwise I might have died ten seconds ago. Already fallen.
The vision became blurred, and the figure that was shaking slightly in front of him could not be seen clearly. Joking laughter sounded from all directions. This was not because his perception had fallen into chaos, but some kind of deceptive... Footwork or other moves, in short, now there is no way to judge the enemy's position...
"Hey, little lizard, do you want to discuss it with me~" A figure in the class suddenly came and went. There was a voice beside me: "You let me go, and I will keep your whole body."
Thirty-five seconds have passed...
Salazar desperately widened his only remaining right eye, which was already covered with blood. He blinked slightly, locked the position in the class again, and laughed hoarsely with his voice that was almost cut off several times. : "Keep my whole body? Haha, if you say let me live, you can still consider it."
"Okay." The class agreed happily. He looked very strange when he spoke, which also caused the sound that should have sounded directly to be slightly delayed and seemed a bit erratic: "But I can’t guarantee that I will settle the score later.”
Forty seconds!
Salazar took a breath and tried to adjust his breathing. At this moment, any trace of strength is precious, but even the monk with the most obvious passive recovery ability has his limit. The 'qi' in the body that was originally like arms and fingers has been completely disordered. Although he still insists on repairing the broken body like a broken doll, the effect has been infinitely close to zero.
But fortunately it is not zero after all!
Feeling the slightest bit of strength, Salazar slowly tilted his neck toward the class: "Settling the score?"
It was only forty-five seconds, and this distance was still too dangerous. With the speed of this monster, it is even easy to catch up with other people, so you must delay it a little longer, even if it is only for a second! The more seconds they have, the safer they will be!
"Want to delay?" Banai raised his hands again, and six seemingly inexhaustible blades appeared in his fingers again, and said coldly: "You have one second left to think. "
Salazar sighed: "Okay, I've finished thinking about it..."
Poof! !
However, the three silver sharp blades instantly pierced through his left chest, and then twisted it around fiercely. The gloomy whispers from the class sounded in Salazar's ears: "Sorry, you spoke a bit slowly~"
It was not without reason that he stayed here with Salazar for nearly a minute. Although the squad could kill the blue-skinned lizard man instantly if he wanted to, he had always been a little afraid. A move that even a junior monk can master.
For example, the touch of karma!
On the premise of being prepared, he can feedback the damage to the opponent in a certain proportion, and at least retain most of the strength. However, the class is composed of assassins whose own strength and physical fitness are not balanced. , although he is not afraid of Salazar's attack, he cannot ignore his own lethality.
He has already made up his mind to kill all these unsightly fish, so he has no intention of bypassing Salazar and directly chasing Ned and others, not to mention that although the latter is not very strong , but the reaction speed is not slow either...
But the most important thing is that the class is enjoying the current cat and mouse game. This feeling of watching the prey die in despair one after another is never boring at all!
When they know that those bonds are meaningless and those struggles are worthless, the despair they feel is no less than a glass of ice-cold dragonberry wine under the scorching sun!
But it was almost time. This short one minute had already pushed the lizard man to his limit, and it was enough for the few little mice that were desperately trying to escape to see a glimmer of hope.
All that's left is... to tear them apart!
Whether it is the lizard in front of me who can no longer concentrate, or the hope of those little mice!
But...
“No, you struck too fast.”
Salazar, whose heart should have been broken, did not fall down, but held on tightly. Banner's left wrist was caught.
"You!" Banai's reaction was not unpleasant. He shattered the blood-stained claw almost the moment Salazar grabbed his wrist. Due to his premeditation, he was still a moment too late!
A burst of purple lightning-like energy spread from Salazar's chest to Banner's body, causing his movements to slow down for less than a second due to paralysis.
"Cyclone Explosion!"
No part of Salazar's body was intact, and countless blood sprays burst out almost instantly. The method of using this move, which is close to self-mutilation, can be said to have immediate results. In that moment, the user's body was almost completely torn apart.
Cyclone explosion is not a difficult skill that is difficult to master. Its principle is very simple, which is to detonate the energy drawn or stimulated outside the body, so that it can burst out with strong impact while also being able to Has a splash damage that spreads out like a spiral blade.
But what if the energy that detonates is that of the monk himself, rather than the very small part that was inspired?
The answer is obvious...
The violent and out-of-control Qi will destroy all the places containing 'Qi' in the monk's body in the first burst, and then destroy it a second time and spread to the surroundings!
After being delayed twice, Banai finally failed to escape in time. Under Salazar's almost self-destructive attack, he was swept away by the cyclone that exploded like a furious wave...
But Salazar, whose body had been almost blown to pieces, fell straight to the ground. Under him was a spiral of blood, like a blooming scarlet flower, sad and gorgeous.
I can no longer feel the pain, and my whole body feels light and airy...
Did Crabbe feel the same way before finishing the operation?
Well, not too bad.
Tsk, tsk, did you think that everything would be fine if you attacked the vital point... Our heart was shaken to one side long before you took action. Although it is certain that we will die in this way, we can still be saved after being attacked. After you feel cool, you can play a big game again.
It’s not a loss, trading a fatal self-inflicted wound for a few seconds of extra life, and then trading the life you’ve already fought for for a self-destruction, it’s such a bargain...
Good morning Lan~
It’s so strange, I can’t feel the pain, but I can still feel the comfort of being blown by the warm wind...
I really miss basking in the sun with everyone, even though I have never liked to talk, and I was called an atmosphere killer or something...
Salazar grinned and his bones were blown out. At the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes.
His hands hanging by his sides curled up slightly at the same time, and finally stretched out his thumbs at the same time, pointing towards the place where Crabbe fell and the direction where the rest of Fenrir's team left...< br>
Stopped breathing.
After a while...
Bennei stepped out from a group of black shadows and walked over with a ferocious expression. Then he kicked Salazar's body several meters away, raised his head, drank a bottle of lavender potion, and wiped it. He gritted his teeth and said: "The useless struggle... will only make the death of the partner you want to protect worse!"...
Salazar fought for three minutes in total
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During this period of time, Ned, Yinna, Mo Tan and Futaba all kept running in the opposite direction of the Marshall Territory without saying a word. Everyone was trying to endure in silence, not knowing where they were. Endure the sadness that keeps coming, or the urge to go back and live and die with your companions...or both...
As for fatigue and fatigue, this kind of thing is obtained at the expense of other people's lives. Things do not require patience.
No one spoke on the road. The scene of Crabbe falling was still lingering in front of his eyes. Salazar, who was left alone to tangle with the class a few minutes ago, had almost no chance of surviving... no, If you think about it rationally, it's zero...
But even the two most rational players, Mo Tan and Futaba, are not willing to think more about the scenery left behind them even for a moment. seconds.
"Stop for a moment..." Ned, who was the first to break the silence, suddenly stopped in front of a giant tree. He put the long sword full of gaps in his hand on the ground and stopped looking at it. The three people who came down suddenly smiled: " I'm a little tired."
Yinna immediately reached out and pulled him: "Captain, you..."
"So you go first." Ned actually sat down on the spot: " I’m really tired~”
Mo Tan walked up to him and whispered: "Do you want Crabbe and Salazar to sacrifice in vain?"
Futaba did not look back, but also whispered: "Who do you think they are for... Get up quickly, I still have a few scrolls in my hand..."
"They will not die in vain," Ned interrupted with a smile: "There is a place two kilometers south of Dieyan City. It was a path that had been abandoned many years ago, because the village at the other end of the road had been deserted a long time ago, and the magic crystal lamps along that section of the road had also been abandoned long ago. One of the lamps with three notches on the bottom contained something. , I want you to survive, find it, and hand it over to the chief of the Fire Claw Territory."
Yinna was slightly stunned: "That's..."
"About capturing and selling slaves. Information and evidence." Mo Tan sighed softly: "That's right?"
Ned nodded, still with a faint smile on his face: "This is the last wish of Crabbe, Salazar, and me, who you are willing to believe at all costs..."
"I understand. ." Yinna, who was almost out of control, suddenly calmed down and spoke softly. Said: "Your wish will come true..."
After that, the beautiful elf girl stuck out her tongue at the two players: "You guys should leave quickly."
"You!" Just as De was about to speak, he suddenly felt a slight chill on his face, but was kissed gently by Yin Na.
"If you hope that you are the last victim of this tragedy." Yinna smiled softly: "At least let me accompany you, and don't refuse, otherwise it will be too bad for a girl. Polite.”
Ned didn't know what to say for a moment...
Mo Tan gritted his teeth, then grabbed Futaba: "Let's go!"
" What are you doing!" The latter resisted desperately, his raised face was covered with tears, and his eyes were red and he shouted: "I won't leave!"
There is an enduring saying. If so, let the bystanders know...
While we are watching TV When watching movies or many literary works, when I see many characters who say they will leave and others who say not, they will always curl their lips, and then secretly curse "idiot" in their hearts. After all, the people who voluntarily stay have already planned to die personally. Lovers, companions, relatives, etc. exist to buy time, so it stands to reason that the latter should cherish this sacrifice and make a firm and decisive 'correct' decision, rather than procrastinating and wasting the former's good intentions...
But this is all ‘reasonable’, ‘sane’ and ‘correct’.
But these are often contrary to the so-called 'human nature'...
Human beings are never rational creatures, and they never only make the right choices, and it is these 'Stupidity' is what makes us human beings complete.
Readers can be rational...
Audiences can be rational...
Passers-by can be rational...
Because the people in those stories have nothing to do with us, they are just names, faces of movie stars or a few simple and pale words.
In the final analysis, no matter how we enter the play, we cannot be immersed in the scene and feel the emotions of those characters.
Then the characters involved are not stupid?
No, they are still stupid, impulsive and incorrect, but this may not be because they are ignorant or unreasonable, but just something called 'feeling', 'belief' or 'principle' Something is causing trouble.
Mo Tan can understand because he has experienced a lot... Even though his personality is not unique at this moment, he can still think about problems rationally.
But no matter how smart Futaba is, no matter how genius she is, no matter how good she is in psychology...
After all, she is just an introverted, closed, and withdrawn girl.
She is rational enough, at least trying her best...
But there is a limit after all. In front of these NPC companions who are no different from real people, she has already She was unwilling to continue 'escaping' any longer, even if she was deceiving herself and others, she wanted to live and die with everyone.
In the past, the girl who was only accompanied by the slightly clumsy artificial intelligence every day and had almost no contact with the outside world felt a warmth that she had never experienced before in this place called Fenrir Team.
At this moment, this warmth is gradually leaving her...
So, this all-powerful legend in the hacker world, this truly talented girl, this girl who keeps saying ' The guy with AI' and 'data' is now like an ordinary girl——
I don't want to leave...
I don't want to leave at all... This person named Fenrir has already The family slowly began to fall apart...
Chapter 60: The End
(End of this chapter)