Chapter 359 129: Scars
The black right arm connected by Heath surged like a monster, and the five fingers were like tree roots tightly wrapped around the hilt of the sword.
Purple electricity appeared all around, and the white bandage wrapped around it silently turned into powder and floated away.
Karl was not surprised when he saw this. He grinned, split the heavy bone sword into two pieces, and swung it around smoothly in his hand.
If we really talk about weirdness, his method of driving the bones is more like that of the evil sect, so there is no need to make a fuss about it.
"Try the double sword style I learned in Japan."
After saying that, he took the lead and pressed forward, drawing a straight line on the snow with rapid speed.
Sonorous chanting.
As expected, this tentative move was blocked by Heath with his sword.
After blocking, Heath used the force to jump up high, swung his sword in the air and drew two purple thunderbolts, which hit Karl directly at the speed of lightning.
Loud bang.
The place was instantly scorched black.
Before the dust mist dispersed, Karl, holding a bone shield, had already rushed out, switching from the dual-sword style to a sword-and-shield hand.
"Others always say."
Karl once again closed the distance with Heath, looked into each other's eyes, and the swords clashed, creating sparks.
"I feel like a necromancer."
The bone sword was hit hard by Karl without hesitation, and faced with Heath's block and counterattack, cracks appeared inch by inch.
"But if I can accept your souls, why not be a necromancer"
Karl shouted low and pierced the bone sword, but was suddenly cut off by Heath.
Karl's expression remained unchanged, his bone shield turned into a scepter, and he continued to hit Heath with all his strength.
Heath was about to dodge, but found that his ankle was grabbed by a bone-white hand stretched out from the ground at an unknown moment.
Before he could cut it off, he turned to avoid it. The purple electricity on the sword turned into purple flames, blocking the scepter struck by Karl. The purple flames were transmitted along the bone staff to Karl's body.
"Yes, it's time to let the flames cheer us up."
Karl's body was covered with a layer of bone armor early on, and he did not flinch when faced with the flames.
On the ground, more white skeletal arms of different sizes broke out of the ground and wrapped around Heath's body one by one.
The largest one, which was two or three stories high, faced the two Hiskals without any hesitation and took the picture!
Boom!
There was a dull sound, and the ground seemed to tremble a little, and all the snowflakes that had not accumulated much in the nearby trees were shaken off.
The purple sword in Heath's hand was gone, but his eyes and hair slowly grew purple.
The thick black monster arm was raised high, blocking the huge bone palm that was photographed with an incompatible size. Purple lines spread in the arm.
"So you are still a human now?" Karl looked sarcastic, stretched out his bone claws with both hands, and stabbed at the opponent's defenseless body.
Ka——
The bone claw only penetrated less than two centimeters, and was firmly resisted, unable to make an inch of progress.
Heath's eyes and hair were finally completely dyed purple, and his expression showed great pain and struggle. He shouted loudly, and the purple air burst out, like thousands of knives, directly knocking Carl away.
Immediately, he grasped one of the fingers of the giant white bone palm and pulled it out suddenly. The huge white bone arm was pulled out directly from the ground, raising a large amount of snow ash, and then was thrown to the ground, and suddenly turned into ashes. Make a little bit of bone.
After shaking off the fine ashes from his body, Heath did not look at Karl. He endured the severe pain and ran away in one direction. The black hand slowly shrank, and the purple sword slowly withdrew from it. The purple color of the sword became more and more intense.
puff!
Karl struggled to get up, but before he could take a step, a mouthful of tingling purple blood suddenly spurted out, making his body go limp, and he could only kneel on the ground with one knee.
"Siha. As expected, people can do anything if they are in a hurry."
"Damn it, why does this blood smell spicy?"
Karl touched his bone armor. It seemed as if it had experienced thousands of years of weathering. It turned into crumbs when touched, spread rapidly, and soon was completely gone. A pile of ashes piled up on the ground.
He hissed and opened his soaked clothes. In the middle of his chest, wine and blood were mixed, flowing down his torso.
Very good, the injured moment was immediately disinfected.
I just felt a little sorry for the wine. I just took two sips and it was gone.
"Ahem, I don't fall down so easily. I wonder how many times you can use this ability."
After calming down for a while, Karl slowly stood up and wanted to catch up, but was powerless for a moment.
This place is far away from the city, and the area is basically deserted. Maybe Ye Jie can sense what is happening here, but he doesn't want others to interfere.
And he vaguely knew about their exchange of hostages, so Karl didn't like asking them to assist him at this time.
As long as the opponent is still in Beilian, the martyrs almost everywhere on the earth can provide him with information, even if he catches Hans.
After recovering on the spot for a while, he managed to regain his composure, transformed the skeleton motorcycle, and drove in the direction he sensed.
In the distance, Heath had already used the means arranged in advance to move the place.
His goal had been achieved. He had confirmed that only Karl was chasing them and had attracted his attention. Next, all he had to do was escape in a different direction from the Baron.
It will take some time for the Baron's body to recover. This is not entirely a bad thing. At least during this period of time, with the hidden potion, he will be almost like an ordinary person, and it will be difficult for him to sense his extraordinary identity.
But he was different. He knew a little about Karl's weird tracking methods. They had been hiding well in Mo City, but the other party suddenly came to their door.
So it's better to take advantage of this and attract his attention.
It's just that Karl's strength has obviously improved a lot, which made his plan a little unexpected.
Looking at the strange purple light of the sword, Heath's eyes gradually became trance-like, as if he could hear the ancient call issued by this sword. But just when he was about to understand it, the burning heat of the pendant on his chest woke him up again. come over.
The items summoned by the summoning spell are real.
Not just items, but also creatures, and some unknown beings.
His right arm was exchanged with a businessman who claimed to be the land of the gods, and then Augustus cultivated it and connected it to his body.
It's really good value for money, and apart from being a bit ugly, it has no side effects.
And this sword appeared earlier, summoned accidentally by the Baron. At first, he didn't know where it came from.
But later, as the baron deepened his research on summoning, he discovered that it came from an ancient battlefield.
In that ancient battlefield, this sword was the only one that could still answer the call.
It was originally a pay-per-view fee, which consumed the Baron's spiritual energy.
But after using it a few times, it seemed that some conditions had been reached and long-term rental was allowed.
It just needs daily nourishment from Heath's spiritual power.
The more you consume, the more spiritual power you need to replenish.
What if it’s not enough? Blood to make up for it.
The blood of the Divine Grace Warlock has been soaked in spiritual power for a long time, and it also possesses spiritual power, but the Divine Grace Warlock cannot use it directly. After the purple sword swallows blood, it will explode with powerful power. So far, Heath has only used it twice, and the result of each time is that he can hear what the sword is saying more and more clearly.
Although Augustus was also very interested, he did not start research immediately because he had many projects at hand. Instead, he got a pendant that could offset the influence of the purple sword.
"Don't respond to something without doing some research."
These are the exact words of Augustus.
So later even if he felt that the sword was trying to communicate with him, he ignored it and simply regarded it as a tool.
For such an object of unknown origin, just using it has already taken a lot of risks. If we really want to communicate, it is not uncommon for it to be taken away.
Wrap the sword carefully again with a bandage and put it into a long box.
"Ahem."
He covered his numb right arm, which was twisting out of his control, like a severe cramp, but he didn't feel much, just weak.
After forcibly using the transformation technique to turn it into a normal human arm again, he was already sweating.
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Taking a few deep breaths, he walked into the small hotel where he was hiding and continued to escape according to the planned route.
Christmas Day passed silently.
In Beilian, due to different calendars, the time of Christmas is also different from that in the mainstream Western world, about two weeks later.
However, due to cultural influence, many people will also celebrate this day as an excuse to be happy.
There are lights and decorations everywhere, and Christmas trees occupy every shop.
Such a lively scene also helped Heath escape.
After all, he came to Hans on Christmas Day without any danger.
Sometime in the evening, a very embarrassed Karl also arrived at the capital of Hans. Because he was too slovenly, smelled of alcohol, spoke with a Beilian accent, and was full of negative buffs, he was almost called the police and arrested.
Fortunately, he was relatively familiar with the people at Heaven Node, and even the officials here had a record of him. After checking it, they asked him to leave with a strange expression, and arranged for two police officers to meet him.
"There's something really wrong with this wound. It doesn't seem to be able to heal?"
In the bathroom of the luxury hotel, Karl spread out the bone armor from the wound on his chest. The wound inside was still dripping with blood, and blood with a hint of purple slowly seeped out from it. Although it was not much, every time the blood seeped out, it would bring him... Intense pain and a hint of weakness.
By the time Hans arrived, Carl's sense of Hiss had become much weaker. Unless he was particularly close, it would be difficult to find out.
So when he came here, he also wanted to see the famous doctor Hedwig, and give them a warning to prepare the corresponding medicines in advance to avoid being caught off guard by Heath in the future.
Of course, the main purpose is to treat yourself.
Otherwise, with the buff of being injured and bleeding all the time, no matter how tough a guy is, he won't be able to chase him down, and he might be counter-killed instead.
".Mr. Carl?"
After all, it was Christmas, so Hedwig was naturally not at the institute, but preparing a feast at home. The recipe she got from Mr. Li.
Also participating were the three divine apprentices who studied with her.
"Excuse me, Ms. Hedwig." The first thing Karl saw was the wine on the table, Czar Gold Vodka, tasteful!
His eyes lit up instantly, his alcohol addiction was aroused, and even the pain seemed to be reduced a lot.
"Ms. Hedwig, Mr. Karl, please bring him here," the police officer on the side said helplessly.
He was unwilling to bother Hedwig, who had an extraordinary reputation in Hans, on Christmas Day, but Karl was also an extraordinary person. The official would naturally not refuse such a request unless Hedwig could offend him. Xi made it clear that he would be blacklisted, so they had the confidence to refuse.
Hedwig sniffed a few times, then his eyes fell on Carl's chest. With clear eyes, he smiled lightly at the police officer and said, "It's okay, Mr. Carl is our friend. I'm very happy to be here today."
After saying that, he also took out a candy bag and handed it to the police officer: "Thank you for your hard work, Merry Christmas."
The police officer quickly took off his hat and thanked him helplessly: "You're welcome, madam, this is our duty. Since the person has been brought here, we will leave first."
Although he said he was leaving, he was actually working overtime to stay nearby, keeping within sight of Karl at all times to prevent him from having a bad impact if something happened in his own country.
"Walk slowly."
"Thank you." Karl also took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes and handed them to the police officer with a little reluctance.
These cigarettes came from Northern Alliance President Vicki. I didn’t even have time to pick up a few packs when I came back this time. This is the last half pack.
The police officer took it speechlessly. He couldn't understand the language spoken at the door, and he didn't know the value. Plus he was resentful of being forced to work overtime on Christmas, so he could only give a perfunctory thank you.
Karl was also a police officer, but he didn't expect that one day he would turn into someone he hated. Alas.
Hedwig looked at Karl: "It's cold outside, come in."
Karl was not polite and went directly into the house.
"Teacher?" Several students poked their heads out of the kitchen and looked at Karl curiously.
"This is Karl from Beilian." Hedwig doesn't need to introduce too much. The Divine Grace apprentices in the Divine Grace Tower have special courses to understand the extraordinary world.
"Karl the Necromancer?!" A girl couldn't help shouting, and then quickly covered her mouth.
"If you can, you can call me Captain Red." Karl didn't pay much attention, but he still promoted one of his favorite nicknames.
"Uh-huh, sorry, Captain Carl!" The girl quickly made amends.
Hedwig took off his apron: "You handle the ingredients according to the recipe first. I have something to talk to Karl about. If it's not out at six o'clock, you can try cooking it first."
Karl calmly picked up the bottle of vodka, but Hedwig took it away the next second.
"Mr. Karl, this is the wine sent by my student. Let's have it together during dinner." Hedwig looked at him with a smile.
Karl felt a little nervous. He always felt that Hedwig had changed a lot when he first met him. He was obviously very taciturn at that time.
"Okay."
Naturally, Karl would not be so ignorant if he asked for help, and followed Hedwig into a certain room.
The inside is completely a mini research room, with something like a dissecting table in the middle.
"I had a fight with Heath. His methods were a bit weird. My wounds never healed. That's why I wanted you to help me and be prepared if I encounter him in the future."
Carl consciously unbuttoned his clothes and lay down on the autopsy table.
Hedwig put on the device and walked closer to observe the wound.
"Corrosion, pain, confusion." Hedwig's words made Karl stunned for a moment.
Can you see so many things at a glance?
And why can a wound reveal the emotion of confusion?
She received some blood, and then used healing techniques to treat Karl.
Karl felt a coolness in his chest, and the pain disappeared quickly.
But Hedwig's brows furrowed even more.
"This injury is unusual."
(End of chapter)