Thousand Blades of Death

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The more the opponent gets used to Hekron's sword speed in the offensive and defensive just now, the easier it is to catch the wrong timing and the harder it is to dodge. This is only effective if the game is set in advance. Once you get used to it, you will definitely die.

Anz could not react to this move.

It's time!

He thought that the blade had cut off the unprotected head, but what he felt in his hand at that moment was not the feeling of the blade cutting the bone.

Slash completely resistant?

During his adventures as a worker, he once felt a similar touch.

Is it completely resistant to spikes and slashes? How can there be such a monster!

Hekron was anxious to step back, but the cold touch covered his forehead. That's Anz's hand. It was like the vise's clamping force did not let off Hekron, preventing him from every move.

"Hekron!"

"Imina! He is completely resistant to slashing!"

Hekron endured severe pain and relayed the obtained information to his companions behind him. At this moment, Hekron felt that the other party was holding his head and lifted himself up. Hekron struck his arm with his spine, but he didn't relax at all.

"No. It doesn't matter if it's a thorn, a slash, or a beating-you can't hurt me by an attack from a weak person like you."

"--What is this! Cheating at all! It's so mean!"

"You lie! Imina, if that's the case, he didn't have to fight so hard just now. There must be some weaknesses!"

"--Don't try to lie to us!"

"I didn't want to believe me, I was really sad. You should have guessed 80% after listening to the conversation we just made. Those long-distance battles are actually more experimental. Moreover, they are a little bit up and down, can you hope more? This is a compassionate heart of mine, so that when you are later sent to hell, you can still have a beautiful dream."

"Go to your compassionate heart! This **** king bastard! Let go of Hekron!"

Hekron heard the sound of continuous arrows. But Anz didn't shake either, it seemed calm, the pain from Hekron's forehead hadn't changed.

"Is that alright? Will you hit this man?"

The severe pain in his forehead made Hekron feel a sense of fear, wondering if his head would be crushed like this. He kicked and kicked, but his opponent's style remained unchanged. Kicking him with boots with built-in iron plates only hurt his toes.

"Does it hurt? Rest assured. I won't kill you here. I won't give the thieves any more mercy.-Paralysis."

The body freezes. No, this is not freezing, it is paralysis.

"If you just want to use paralysis, "the contact of the undead" seems a bit wasteful."

Only the ear can hear the sound meaninglessly.

The bowstring continued to growl, and the answer was even a calm tone of ridicule.

"So, no matter how...no, just resist. You feel more hopeless."

(Flee away.)

Hekron moved his immobile mouth.

Even if they fled at full speed, the opponents weren't kind enough to let them live a life, but it was foolish to choose to fight. In particular, the soldiers who should have stood in front to resist the attack of the opponents have fallen down, and it can be expected that the front line will collapse immediately.

"So who is the next one? It's okay for everyone to go together, but that wouldn't be fun."

Imina stared at Hekron falling on the arena.

He was not dead, but it was the same as dead. She couldn't think of a way to rescue him from the incomprehensible monster Anz Oul Kung. But even so-

"You idiot! As usual, you should be dying for me! This idiot!"

Anger came to my mind.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot! You idiot! Dumbworm!"

"...It's very unpleasant to hear such wicked words about the man who has come forward to protect his companion."

Anz said this, as if he could not understand Imina's feelings at all. No, the other party is a monster, and naturally it is impossible to understand human feelings.

"I know better than you! He is the best leader, and I don't deserve him at all!" She took a breath. "But I still have to say! You are such a fool! It's so emotional!"

"...What is this talking about?"

Ignoring the suspicious voice, Imina began to think. Now that the leader has fallen, thinking has become the job of the deputy leader.

Let go of the confusion.

Imina persuaded herself. She strangled her feelings to save men and be a woman.

She had to abandon Hekron and bring back the information obtained here. She also had to let others know that there were such terrifying monsters in this ruin, and she might have to form a crusade based on the situation.

-Demon God.

Was it the existence of the demon king who set off trouble on the mainland two hundred years ago?

She felt that the world she lived in seemed to be stained with colors like myth. Knowing that it was impossible, there was still a sense of danger in a dream.

Myth? Describe it right. Only heroes can fight this monster

At this moment, she was alive.

Yes. It was the thirteen heroes who fought against the devil in the past-that is, heroes. Then only the hero can fight against Anz.

"Return Hekron to us! If we do not go back within the stipulated time, the strongest hero in the world will break into this ruin. As long as you let us return to the original place safely, we will take the initiative to contact him. "

"Are you lying again?"

Anz sighed. Pearls of sweat rose from Imina's forehead. This is real.

"No, I'm not lying."

"--Ya'erbed. Is there a strong man on the ground near here?"

"No, I think it's just boring lies."

"It's true!" Imina's voice came from behind. "Mr. Ma Yuan and Mr. Fei Fei, who are stainless steel adventurers "Dark", are here! He is the strongest warrior! Stronger than you all!"

Jared panicked for the first time. Zhang Huang apologized to Anz in confusion.

"This... this is really rude! There is indeed a strong man! Please... forgive me!"

"Uh um... ah! It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it at all, Yaer Bed. "Dark" Ma Yuan and Fei Fei, right. By the way, that is... count It doesn't matter, that person won't win me."

The original majestic figure of the devil suddenly shrugged weakly, and there seemed to be something hidden in that attitude, but they couldn't help it.

"Ma Yuan is very strong! Much stronger than you!"

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