Chapter 384: no way no money
"Damn it! I'm dead too!" the snow elf Shattered Ice shouted in the chat channel, "That guy is made of iron! He came up against the ice and hacked me to death!"
"Don't mention it, it's good to have you in control. Once you fall, we can't stand it anymore, and it will collapse!"
"Can't you slow down for a while and wait for the others to get together in a team?"
"Cold wind, are you stupid? Take it easy? He wants us to take it easy, and then he ran away!"
"Okay, I saw him! Damn, he's bad enough to lose half of his life. So you can't win?"
"Horus, stop talking nonsense, go on your own, and see if you can win!"
"...Damn! Death gem! I let him hit him with a death gem!"
"You know how powerful it is? This guy is not only strong, but the baby is even more terrifying! I saw him in the heart before, but he has a Holy Hand amulet... I hate rich people!"
Looking at the messy and noisy chat channel, Panda sighed and hurried to the coordinates that everyone pointed to.
After about twenty minutes, he finally saw Marquis Henry.
The current Marquis Henry is completely different from when a magic spell killed him just now.
He was covered in blood, his helmet was gone, and his hair was mixed with blood and mud, and the strands were messy, covering most of his face. The armor on his body was broken in several places, the enchanted glimmer had long since dissipated, and there was a huge crack in his heart, and one could clearly see the wound that had not fully healed inside—the result of being opened by Yunero with a knife earlier.
His neck was a little crooked, as if it could be broken at any time. Although Locke's Heavenly Burial Sword could not really kill people, the wounds it caused were difficult to deal with by healing techniques, so that Marquis Henry had to use it frequently. Hold the neck with your hands to prevent the injured neck from breaking.
He was sitting on a large rock by the side of the road, breathing heavily. Blood kept flowing down his armor, turning the soil under his feet into dark red mud. And wherever he passed, a clear blood path could be seen.
"You're going to die." Panda didn't hide, and stepped forward, "You're going to die horizontally and vertically, why are you struggling like this?"
Marquis Henry didn't look up. He didn't know if he was too weak or too lazy. He just panted and replied, "I...won't...die at...you...hands..."
"It's useless to talk. Even if you have any treasures that can kill me, my comrades in arms will continue to arrive."
Marquis Henry gave a miserable smile: "I didn't expect...there are...the undead..."
Panda was not surprised that the other party could see it. If no one else said it, Yuneruo's appearance was extremely clear evidence. There are many lizardmen in the world, but dragonmen... In today's world, there may be only Yunero on the bright side.
However, he is not worried that the other party will send the news back. Wu Mian and others have already set up a large-scale space blockade here. Whether Marquis Henry wants to transmit or send a message, it is impossible.
Looking at the Marquis Henry in front of him, he sighed - this man would not have been so miserable. If he did not commit any massacres, he might still be the commander-in-chief of the Thracian Army, with heavy troops in his hand, and Megatron's side. Woolen cloth.
"Do you regret it?" he asked.
Marquis Henry sneered: "You are... a clergyman... Really... nonsense!"
He stood up staggeringly, put his left hand on his neck, and his right hand clenched the great sword that had been chipped in several places, making a fighting stance.
Panda shook his head, he didn't believe that the current Marquis Henry had any possibility of turning around.
Marquis Henry, enraged by his pitying expression, roared and stepped forward.
Before Panda could make a move, he saw a flash of cold light, and a crossbow arrow had already hit him, passing through his chest.
The heavy-armored crossbow knight, Knight Hack, hurried over like a rumbling boulder, shouting, "Am I late?"
"No, probably just in time for the final blow," Panda said.
Knight Huck laughed, seeing the crumbling Marquis Henry, who was supporting his body with his sword.
Another crossbow arrow shot out, but it failed to hit the target, but reversed direction in the air and hit him in the face.
The crossbow knight widened his eyes, stunned, fell on his back, and disappeared.
Marquis Henry released his hanging left hand, and a white gem stained with blood fell to the ground, in a pool of his own blood.
This is a rare "reversal gem" that reverses a ranged attack. However, because it is necessary to accurately grasp the timing of the opponent's attack, it is actually not very practical, and it is a typical magic item whose price is higher than its value.
But with this magic tool, he successfully killed Neckerhart.
On his blood-stained face, a sinister smile appeared: "If you want...kill me...then...try it!"
Panda shook his head, hooked his foot, lifted a stone on the side of the road, and kicked Marquis Henry.
This time, Marquis Henry did not have a second inverted gem. This stone hit his face accurately. Although it was not particularly powerful, it still shattered the bridge of his nose and dropped two teeth from his mouth. .
But although Marquis Henry shook violently, he still supported his body with his sword and refused to fall to the ground.
"You... a pity!" Panda said with a sigh.
Marquis Henry shouted viciously. Because of the problem with his nose and mouth, Panda didn't know what he said.
White light flickered on his body, as if he was going to use a healing tool to treat himself again. But the white light just lit up like a soap bubble burst. Obviously the props had exhausted their power and could no longer help him one bit.
Not only that, but instead he spit out a large mouthful of blood, grabbed the hilt with his left hand, and used the strength of both hands to barely stand still.
Panda would bet that if he didn't have any special trump cards, even a strong guy at this time could kill him with a stick.
At this moment, along with a loud roar, a tauren with dyed red hair and a nose ring, carrying a giant guitar about the size of half an ordinary person's body, strode over.
"Stopped him? Great job!" he said to Panda, "Let's give him the final blow as soon as possible to save him a long night!"
Panda nodded, and walked forward with Sheehan, a well-known rock singer in Thrace, and rushed towards Marquis Henry who was about to struggle.
When they were not far from Marquis Henry, they saw this guy who was only half a breath more than a dead man sneered, and held the handguards on the left and right sides of the great sword with both hands.
The panda didn't even think about it, just rolled over and rolled into the bushes on the side of the road.
With a muffled sound, a red light shot out from the ruby in the center of the gauntlet of the great sword, which seemed to be just an ornament, and swept across the air, almost wiping the panda's body.
Sheehan, who was about to use a huge guitar as a hammer, killed Marquis Henry all at once, was swept straight by the red light, and the whole person was stunned there. After a second or two, he looked at Marquis Henry, intermittently. Said: "You... what... so many babies..."
With that said, he did his best to move his guitar to the top of Marquis Henry's head, and then let go.
As he faded away, the heavy guitar fell under its own weight and smashed heavily on Marquis Henry's head.
The sound of the broken neck bone and the sound of the body being pierced followed one after another.
Panda turned over and stood up, and saw that Marquis Henry was holding the gauntlet of the great sword with both hands, but his body was leaning over the sword. The support of the giant sword inserted on the ground remained standing.
He walked in front of him, brushed the hair from Marquis Henry's face, and saw that his face was pale, his eyes widened, his luster was gone, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face.
Maybe he still has some hidden cards that are useless, but he has no life to use anymore.