Vol 3 Chapter 28: Lucian's Spicy

The pike turned by Pilimas was "paved by justice, and felt the power of a legendary realm to the demon king, so he stepped back instantly, exposing his body full of sores, squinting and watching Natasha, who seemed to be shaking even when standing, spit out word by word: "Are your bloodlines mutated? The heavier the injury, the stronger the strength? "

Natasha didn't speak any more, clinging to her long sword and blocking Lucien's body, it seemed that this variant bloodline ability was also suppressed by Pirimas's toxin, making her reborn power continue to fly fast The ground is passing, so it cannot be attacked, and it can only be defensive first.

Also, her toxin-infected wound in her abdomen was difficult to heal, and a lot of blood loss also caused her weakness.

Pilimas's voice was so high that it seemed very neurotic and full of tyrannical emotions: "Spells triggered, magic item stress produced defense, and bloodline abilities changed. Can't you two let me kill you well? Too awful, too Disgusting, what's the use of your resistance? Isn't it the same that I will be killed? Is it not good for everyone to save time? "

Lucien was like a person who could not drink. He drank three bottles of Rice wine. His brain was dull and slow. He couldn't think of how to deal with it. Not to mention the use of magic. He could only vaguely feel the power of the curse. Converged from the lungs, from the stomach to the neck, and then spread to the brain through the neck, and this cursing power also seems to begin to affect the body's function, with the exception of the left hand, the symptoms of weakness gradually appear.

不 "No, you must find a way to get rid of this 'drunk' situation, otherwise you will die."

"You must not give up on self-rescue and wait for rescue, then 99.99% will die before the reinforcements arrive."

"Natasha is dangerous!"

混乱 Every convoluted thought came to Lucien's mind, he waved weakly, trying to grasp the inspiration to get out of the predicament.

I didn't know when there were two more dagger-sized bayonet swords in the hands of Pipilimas. They were covered with a layer of dark green rotten liquid, dripping to the ground from time to time, blackening and deteriorating an area.

"This is all your mismatch, you have to be punished!" Pilimas said angrily, and then began a stormy attack at a speed that Lucian could not capture, and the surrounding area was gradually stained with creeping black and twisted The dark green and disgusting pale yellow make everyone who enters this area suppressed by curses, toxins and diseases.

This is a semi-illusive will field only for the ninth-level golden knight.

Taking into account the "pale justice" in Natasha's hands, Pirimas did not attack directly, but relied on the suppression of the speed and will field, constantly looking for the gap in Natasha's sword art, and then pierced the two swords with stitches. A wound.

Although Natasha has the ability to mutate blood vessels, the more heavier he is, the stronger his strength is, but his strength is far inferior to Pilimas, and he is also disturbed by the "kiss of weakness". It is not bad to be able to exert one third of his level Therefore, it can't keep up with Pilimas' speed at all, and can only use a long sword to passively defend.

The first ten seconds were okay. Natasha relied on the impervious defense and the "pale justice" to suppress the blood of the demon and the evil realm, barely blocking the attack of the "venom demon", but over time, The effect of "The Kiss of Weakness" became more and more obvious, her strength gradually became weak, and there were many loopholes in the sword curtain. She was seized by Pilimas, cut her hunting gear, tore the skin, rotted muscles, and appeared on her body. One after another scary wounds.

Relying on the stimulus brought by the wound, Natasha's strength recovered a little, but her breathing became heavier and heavier, as if a tight bow, and she did not know when it would be broken.

Suddenly, Pilimas flashed out of "Pale Justice" and bullied her in a weird posture with her back toward Natasha. She slammed her right elbow back and hit her in the middle of her chest.

The sound of cracks in the rows of ribs sounded, and Natasha's mouth was pouring red blood with silver and purple. She only came back to the sword to cut it off, blocking Pilimas' next attack and the whole thing. The man flew upside down and hit the wall next to Lucien.

With a bang, a trace of fragmentation appeared on the wall of the secret room shrouded in divine magic.

Pilimas was worried that he would be killed by the "legendary sword" that obviously restrained the blood of the devil, so he did not let his opponents run to death until he died, but to protect himself from being wiped by "pale justice" The first thing happened, if not, Natasha had died in his hands.

"You can't stand up now?" Pilimas said excitedly and bloodthirsty, and then growled nervously, "You, what are you still standing up for? I lie down and let me kill!"

Lucien watched as Natasha stood up hard beside him, a drop of blood mixed with sweat dripping on the ground, covered with rotten scars, but still firmly raised his sword and guarded him. Attitude, my heart was suddenly sore.

"Unless I die, you can't go over half of me."

Severely injured, Natasha's voice was not so weak, but her weak condition had not been essentially changed.

At this time, Baluchien hated his powerlessness very much. In the case of not being able to use his mental power, he could only be regarded as a half knight, and he could not insert high-level combat at all.

"You must get out of this predicament!"

"Mental power must be restored!"

"If you want to recover your spirit, you must first remove the curse."

怎么 "How is the curse removed?"

Balusian's head was congested, he was thinking slowly, and felt the power of curse flowing into his mind through his neck.

"I declare that the object I hate the most has changed from a magician to you! This kind of mutant blood that is more powerful and stronger is too disgusting!" Pilimas thundered, but this did not affect his strength in the slightest. Instead, it was more bloodthirsty and crazy.

The angry spirit and chaotic blood characteristics did not make Pilimas lose his basic cavalier judgment. He still relied on the speed and agility of the storm as before. Bullying Natasha wanted to guard Lucian and bully her. Poor strength and mobility.

The blood dripping from the silver and purple ticked down to the ground, and Lucian seemed to hear Natasha's countdown to life, a feeling of despair and self-hate.

But for Lucien, such despair is not accompanied by abandonment, but a conditional reflexive and unyielding spirit that has been incorporated into his soul from the moment the Symphony of Destiny is played.

Emotions such as irritability, anxiety, despair, and self-abandonment have disappeared. Even though Lucian's brain is still in a "drunk" state, numbness and sluggishness have recovered a little thinking ability due to the absence of negative emotional interference.

"The power of the curse seems to affect the body and soul by affecting the brain ..."

"It fuses with the blood of the body, has a steady stream of follow-up power and then uses the neck as a bridge to enter the brain ... sooner or later, my mental power is completely crushed and entered into the 'drunk dream' ... This may be what Pilimas has. The longer you speak, the better the effect ... "

Difficulty analyzed the influence of the power of the curse, but Lucian could not find a solution to it, because magic is needed to lift the curse, and now he was suppressed by the curse and was unable to perform magic, so he fell into an infinite loop.

"Is there any other way?" Lucian inspected his body and found that only his left hand had power left.

"Left hand?"

"It is not affected by the power of the curse!"

Kushiro's deep pupil suddenly dilated!

At this moment, Natasha was beaten to the wall by Pilimas again, but the sound insulation of the secret room and the defense of the magic circle left the nobles outside without notice.

I slid off the wall, Natasha supported the ground with her left hand, and wanted to stand up, but her wrist suddenly slammed and the whole person slammed down again, a kind of weak sadness came out.

Konatasha did not give up, she was still trying even if Pilimas had come over, she did not interrupt her persistence, she would die anyway, then you have to try again before you really close your eyes!

"Wow, get up, you get up, I want to see if you can get up again!" Pirimas yelled enthusiastically, full of sarcasm at Natasha's inability to struggle.

Then he turned to look at Lucian, pressed his left hand on his chest, and bowed slightly: "Let both go to hell!"

Immediately after the words came out, he picked up two swords and stabbed them into Lucian and Natasha's heads.

Kushiro raised his left hand swayingly, but the sword was in front of him, and everything seemed to end.

At this moment, Natasha's figure appeared again in front of Lucian. The wounds on her body were so stingy, and her feet were so futile, but it seemed as if there was a spiritual strength that made her stand up. "Pale Justice" blocked Pilimas' two swords.

The long purple hair pulled up by Natasha had been broken up, and waved behind her, covering her blood-stained face and making her eyes invisible.

Such a scene left a deep impression on Lucian, but he could not think about so much, his left hand slammed.

Pirimas yelled angrily, "You can stand up!"

"Don't break the bones, don't fall down!" Natasha seemed to be crying with her soul, but her power flow was too serious, her mutated blood could not make up for it, and "pale justice" showed a tendency to sag.

At this moment, Pirimas opened his eyes wide and saw Lucian behind Natasha, spreading her left fingers with five fingers, severely inserted into her neck, blood spewed out and spilled Natasha's back.

"Will he commit suicide?"

Pain, unthinkable neuropathic pain almost made Lucian roll in pain Fortunately, there was no strength in the whole body.

Resisting the pain, not pursuing precision, Lucian's left fingers and five fingers moved hard, moving as if to twist something, and the cursing force that surged into the brain disappeared when it touched the mysterious existence of Silver Moon and the undead world. trace.

The "kiss of powerlessness" is a level nine level, but the poison has been offset, and the remaining cursing power is naturally difficult to exist in front of the "god's left hand"!

A black gas rushed out of Lucien's neck and dissipated in the air.

The central nerve is broken, and Lucian can't feel the part under the head at this moment, but for a magician, as long as the head is still there and the soul is still, everything is still there!

Spiritual power surged like a hurricane at sea, and the power of the curse without support was steadily defeated, and was suppressed to the corner, close to disintegration.

"He has a problem with his left hand!"

Seeing that the black gas had disappeared, Pilimas was alert, and could not help killing Natasha first, trying to circumvent her magician.

However, he did not care too much, a magician with only the level of six or seven rings may not be able to break his semi-illusive will field!

At this time, he saw Lucian withdrawing his left hand, and heard the sound of a rugged mouth unlike humans:

"Soul Imprisonment!"

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