A trip to the second dimension

Chapter 89 High Profile

"bite!"

Hope let go of Vieri and waved his right hand, causing Ptolemy's dagger to hit his hidden sword wrist guard.

The shield was launched back, and the force of the rebound almost knocked Ptolemy backwards.

Looking at Ptolemy who was attacking him, Hope narrowed his eyes and glanced at the blood bar floating above his head.

That health bar represents his vitality. Once the health bar is empty, the person is dead.

Just now, due to being attacked by Hope's Hidden Blade, a large gash was opened on his face. He was bleeding profusely. He looked very serious, but looking at his blood bar, which only dropped a small amount, you could tell that this injury was... For a Greek mercenary, it was nothing.

However, because the wound continued to bleed, his health points continued to decrease.

This is a deduction of vitality at the legal level. Even if he really still has the strength to fight again, as long as the blood bar is cleared, the [Health Bar Field] of hope can directly and unilaterally declare his death at the legal level, even if there is Resurrection methods have no effect on him.

Hope didn't know that there was a world of ninjas running all over the place at this time. If the ninjas over there who loved to play with the reincarnation of dirt knew about Hope's ability, they probably wouldn't dare to be so blind in front of him.

It may not be very effective against ordinary enemies, but in the health bar field it is definitely a completely restrained and powerful weapon against beings with the ability to resurrect.

"Ah——! Ah——! It hurts! It hurts! I can't see! I can't see!"

Because Hope had let go of Vieri, the man kicked off his legs and rolled himself out several meters.

But seeing him covering his face with his hands and screaming in agony was really chilling.

It can be seen through his fingers that Vieri's entire face has been completely shriveled and wrinkled. The superheated steam has completely dried out the moisture in his skin. His eyes have also been greatly damaged, and now he can no longer see anything.

"Boy, you've made my employer miserable. If he dies, I'll have to ask for my commission from you."

Ptolemy looked directly at Hope, raised his dagger again, his eyes narrowed, and his whole person gave off a completely different aura.

"Kill him! Ptolemy! Kill him quickly! I'll give you more money! Just kill him! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I want you all to die!"

Vieri lay on the ground and roared, reaching for a bottle from his pocket. After a slight hesitation, he opened the cork and raised his head to swallow all the red liquid in the bottle.

"Lord Pazzi! We haven't started the ceremony yet! You can't do it now!"

The old village chief next to him also saw Vieri's actions and stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was already too late.

After swallowing the unknown liquid in the bottle, Vieri seemed to have drank a bowl of molten iron. His skin all over his body began to turn red. He turned over and knelt on the ground, raised his neck with his hands, and scratched his throat desperately with both hands. He seemed very nervous. pain.

But at the same time, Vieri's burned face began to recover quickly.

From the perspective of hope, this performance is more intuitive. That is, after Vieri swallowed the red liquid, his health began to rise rapidly. After a while, his health bar even grew. A large amount, far larger than an ordinary normal human being.

"What is this?"

Hope's attention could not help but be attracted by Vieri's performance, but Ptolemy on the side obviously would not let go of such a good opportunity, waving his short knife and slashed at Hope again!

Feeling the pressure of the wind, Hope subconsciously ducked back, but Ptolemy still made a gash on his chest, and blood soaked through his clothes and began to seep out.

"Hoo ho!"

After succeeding with the sword, Ptolemy didn't stop, he kept pace, waving the short sword with his right hand and struck again one after another!

Seeing this, Hope could only retreat temporarily. After dodging several swords in succession, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ptolemy's right wrist, and pulled Ptolemy forward suddenly, pulling Ptolemy towards him. !

"bump!"

An elbow hit Ptolemy directly in the face!

Ptolemy's head was thrown back by this blow, and his nose was bleeding profusely.

But because his right hand is still held by Hope, he cannot escape from Hope's control.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

He punched Ptolemy in the face several times in a row. With each punch, he could see the opponent's health drop. In a short time, Ptolemy's health bar had been reduced by half.

"bump!"

After several consecutive punches, Hope let go of Ptolemy's hand, suddenly jumped up with a roundhouse kick, and kicked Ptolemy directly for more than ten meters, and rolled on the ground many times. This was embarrassing. Stop.

"Damn it! Ptolemy! You loser!"

Vieri, who was kneeling beside him, had fully recovered from his injuries. Seeing that the mercenaries he had hired with a lot of money could not beat a 1.6-meter-tall kid, he suddenly became angry and cursed again.

But he didn't have the courage to rush up and fight with Hope. Instead, he endured the pain that felt like needles all over his body, stood up tremblingly, turned around, mounted his horse, and prepared to escape. Before leaving, he faced the group of villagers. He ordered loudly: "A bunch of idiots! What are you doing standing around here! Don't worry about the damn festival! Kill them all! Otherwise you won't get another florin from me!"

With that said, Vieri urged the horses under him to run away quickly.

Of course I hope I can't just watch this guy escape and want to catch up immediately.

But listening to the sound of wind coming toward him, Hope instinctively rolled to the side.

The next second!

"Boom!" There was an explosion!

Just a few meters away from Hope, a large number of flames exploded, burning violently on the surrounding land.

If I hadn't hoped to hide quickly, I would have turned into a burning person by now.

Turning around to look, Ptolemy, who had been kicked away by him, was half-kneeling on the ground, still maintaining the throwing motion with his hands.

Obviously, he was the one who threw the incendiary bomb just now.

"It seems that if I don't deal with you, I won't be able to deal with Vieri with peace of mind."

Hope frowned and stared at Ptolemy, already a little impatient with this man.

"I'm a mercenary."

Ptolemy grinned, but felt a little bitter in his heart.

I really don’t know if I was right or wrong in fleeing the Greek world because I was afraid of death.

Roars came one after another, and Hope glanced in the direction of Ezio, and saw that under Vieri's order, the group of villagers had begun to attack Ezio and others, and Hope did not It is more important to prepare to chat with Ptolemy again, get rid of him as soon as possible, and then go to help Ezio and the others.

Thinking like this, I hope to relax my muscles and bones, and my whole aura suddenly changes, and my sharpness suddenly becomes clear, which attracts people's attention.

Even some of the villagers who were originally preparing to attack Ezio and the others began to turn around and rush toward Hope inexplicably.

This is another ability in Assassin's Instinct.

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