Chapter 402
2014-08-16
Magician is a somewhat evil profession. As long as you have enough strength, it is normal to live for three to five hundred years.At the same time, this is also a group of elegant life. Well, the premise is not to study black magic like the undead. It can be said that there is no need for any maintenance, and the previous several decades are the appearance of energetic youth. In the middle of a hundred years, he turned into a mature man. In later times, it will be shown in the image of a learned white Old Hu.
Strength, status, appearance, high lifespan...you name it! Winners in life are generally like this. But this is really not enviable, because the magic talent is really a gift from heaven. Even those families with a Magician bloodline in their ancestors have a slightly higher chance than ordinary people.
Of course, no matter how elegant and noble Magician, when he disheveled his hair, his whole body was bloody, and his two calves were amputated. Only battered and exhausted are left, and I can't bear to look directly.
That's right, the young man who was dying on the ruined plank was Samp.
In fact, in addition to dividing the space, the sealing stone is also very hard. Of course, this hardness is also relative, depending on what kind of blow is encountered. Needless to say, with the strength of Tang En and Samp, there is no problem breaking it. This is also the reason why Tang En at first attacked and Samp said it wanted to trap him, so naive.
Later, when the flurry of empty blades collided with the red whirlwind direct, the sealing stone could no longer hold. And if you go to a wide area, Samp will show an overwhelming advantage as before. Tang En naturally couldn't let this happen, so before the room shattered, he decisively detonated the red whirlwind...
Clearly understood, decisively fighting for his life... Honestly, this is really only a lunatic can do out move. In such a narrow space, every place is packed with Space Blade and Bloody Blade. No matter which one detonates, the triggering effect will be of a chain nature, and there is absolutely no way for those inside to escape, because no matter how they dodge and move around, they will encounter intensive attacks.
Like Samp, being half-crippled and close to dying is already the result of Light God's blessing.
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Is he dead...Samp didn't turn his head to look all around, of course, it didn't make much difference to see or not. Because a deep visible bone scar on the denomination connects the eyebrows forcibly on both sides, and also hurts the eyes. Under the blood contamination, although he did not completely lose his vision, what he saw was mostly blurry scenes. That's it, it's already lucky, because if the scar goes further inside, the entire skull will be thrown off.
Closing his eyes and sensing the space fluctuations, Samp slowly exhaled turbid air, exhaling... he must be dead!
Without moving, Samp struggled to sit cross-legged and looked at his knee-length broken legs with a vague expression on his face that was neither happy nor sad, a kind of indescribable complexity. This pose is not meditation, and he doesn't have that state of mind now.
After the initial shock, he found in the heart not only the joy of getting revenge for a great revenge, but also the joy of having avoided a catastrophe, grace, and a faint sense of accomplishment...
In fact, Samp had the opportunity to break out of the house after holding up the magic shield, but he did not do so in the end, but chose to cast magic and Tang En decides life and death. The reasons for this are very complicated, but the decisive factor is the obsession with heads-up. I didn't have the courage to confess to Eunice before, do I still have to avoid the chance of revenge now? no way! He has to prove himself to the dead Eunice, and now, he has succeeded!
"I've done everything that should be done... You should be able to rest in peace. And I, will be at ease..." A blue sky, the whispered words gradually drifted away...
For a moment, the raise hand wiped away the blood that had entered the eye socket again, and flung it away at will. For his own injury, Samp didn't care too much, knowing that he couldn't die, that's all. Now he just needs to wait for Oliver to deal with that, then come back and pick him up.
"En?" With a startled, Samp's eyes that had just been closed opened again, vaguely in front of him, on the ruins dozens of meters in front of him, an erected dark object attracted his attention. attention. Although I can't see it clearly, I have the answer in my heart.
Lips were slightly raised, "hehe, so you came out too..."
That was Eunice's dagger, which was picked up by Tang En during the battle and pinned to the ground. On the wall, I don't want it to fall outside with the explosion.
Without hesitation, Samp leaned over and lay down on the plank again, then slowly crawled towards it with the strength of his hands.
Samp is seriously injured now, but it doesn't mean that he has no attack ability. If there are a few guys who can't open his eyes to pick up the bargain, he will be cut in half by the Space Blade without discussion. Of course, advanced magic like flying can't be used.
It's natural to move slowly like this, coupled with the injuries on his body, after crawling about ten meters, Samp dragged a long blood trail behind him, paused for a while, and stretched his make a move arm again... Suddenly , with his arms in the air, Sump raised his head suddenly, looking towards the ruins ahead.
rustling...
A very fine sound, like a rodent chewing something, or a subterranean creature stealth below. Within a few seconds, the sound became clearer...
Boom!
About 100 meters in front of Samp, the ruins of the previous battle site exploded suddenly, and the mound of broken wood was pushed aside. Immediately, a palm stretched out from the inside, lying on the broken stone on the side, and then, the other arm holding the bumpy dagger also stretched out, bending the arm hard, a black-gray back with blood stains probing from it out. He looked up and laughed,
"wow ha ha! I'm back again... Damn!"
chi... bang!
With a scream, the broken stone above the ruins was instantly shattered. And right next to it, the silhouette that just came out disappeared immediately, as if it had fallen down again.
"Shit!" Slightly murmured, Samp's right hand remained in a slashing posture, his face ashen.
There were only two people fighting here, and with that familiar and harsh tone, Samp instantly confirmed that it was Tang En. Just now, he wanted to take advantage of the opponent's back-to-back opportunity to shoot the Space Blade to kill the opponent directly, but his vision was blurred.
"Fuck..." The silhouette, who fell to the bottom of the pothole again, turned over like an electric shock, bared her teeth for a while, and then couldn't help but swear.
That's right, this is Tang En. After detonating the red whirlwind before, a blood glow erupted all over his body, and he slammed into the ground of the house... No magic shield, and no movement, his only choice Only to escape into the ground.
This is a good strategy. Of course, no matter how fast the movement method is, it is not as fast as the attack that comes in an instant, so he is also seriously injured. Especially on the back, an oblique scar stretched from the right shoulder to the left rib, with deep bones and eversion of flesh and blood... This attack on Tang En is an admit defeat, there is no way, it is like playing romance in a rainy day charge ahead, It's normal for the rain to drip, but if it doesn't hurt the vitals, it can already be snickered.
But although it is a confession, it does not mean that Tang En is not depressed. This is not a problem of dissatisfaction, but the scar on the back, actually his mother cut it with a blood-colored blade... This is not enough, when he endured the pain all over his body and the danger of fainting at any time, Suffer untold The hardships dug through the hole and rushed out in one fell swoop, but Fuck was sent to the bottom by another attack...
"hū chī...hū chī..."
Gasping After about ten seconds, the black cloud in front of him was finally dispelled, and Tang En immediately raised his middle finger to the blue sky outside the pothole.
To tell the truth, after experiencing this kind of thing, Tang En also began to believe in this thing of the gods, and he did not dare to offend easily. But this definitely does not include the gods of other worlds. How to put it, I don't know if it is because there is no "local account". in another world. As if simply no gods were willing to cover him. That luck is really as bad as it gets...
After tsukkomi, Tang En didn't dare to delay, bit the dagger in his mouth, and crawled up. Although he hadn't seen the attacker just now, he was familiar with that attack. It was clearly the Space Blade, which meant that Samp was not dead. If you don't get out quickly and get stuck here, it's really catching a turtle in a jar.
Fortunately, this hole has been dug through, unlike before, I was almost suffocated and couldn't get out. Ten seconds later, Tang En stuck his head out from the edge of the pothole. At a glance, I saw a young man sitting cross-legged a hundred meters away.
Tang En has never seen Samp's real face, but according to the current situation, no matter how stupid he is, he can guess that this young man is Samp. After taking a rough look, his eyes focused on the bare knee...relieved, the corners of Tang En's mouth couldn't help but twitch, no wonder...hehe, the victory was good!
Tang En jumped onto the ruins, staggered two steps, and then stabilized the figure.
Chi, chi, chi...
Samp's eyebrows moved, his hands waved, and the invisible Space Blade struck instantly.
Bang, bang, bang...
The pile of debris was hit again, and debris kept flying. Tang En had expected this attack, and without any hesitation, rolled sideways a few times and hid under the half-cut wall next to the pile of ruins.
Arriving here, Tang En first took a few breaths from Rapid Speed, pressing the pain all over his body. Immediately, astonished frowned, frowned for a while, and shouted out to the outside: "Are you blind?"
Well, this is really not taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, nor is it a curse. Well, at least not all of them. There's also Tang En's question about how many of his attacks hit the wrong side when he was dodging just now.
The attack paused, and after a while, Samp's voice came: "Are you injured?"
"Hehe, not as heavy as you, Grand Magician with a broken leg...Oh, yes Now, you can still fly, you don't need legs at all!"
"Yeah...but it's enough to kill you...die!"
Boom...
With the loud noise, half of the wall was instantly penetrated by a powerful airflow, crushing it into slag.
Invisibility doesn't mean that you can't hear the position. For Bounty Hunter, who has extremely rich combat experience, this is really an insignificant little means.
"Hehe, it's really treacherous enough... Well, blindness isn't trying to deceive me, right? You want me to relax my vigilance and approach, and then strike a violent blow?" Similarly, this little trick Tang En also knew that he would not be easily caught.
Samp didn't show any frustration, but he didn't continue to attack, indifferently said: "Come and try and see?"
"Okay."
…………(To be continued.)