A phantom figure sped away, bringing out a cold and gloomy light. (8) (1) 中Ω文┡』Ω网ん.*81.

In the cold light, there seems to be a ring fluctuating, like ripples rippling in the air, as if it is within reach, but it seems to be nothing.

I don't have time to watch the string of phantoms I have created, not because I don't want to, but because I am a little powerless, and it takes almost the same amount of physical strength to maintain the huge killing intent.

Seriously, at this moment, I feel that my physical strength is flying down.

If Harold had invited me to form a team earlier, or if I had joined this team earlier, I might not have had as much difficulty as I do now, after all, the monsters before had caused me a lot of physical exertion.

But the situation in front of me forced me to not back down.

Every powerful monster will have more or less vassals around them, they will sometimes act as cannon fodder before the war, and sometimes act as an obstacle to the road, that is, once you choose to retreat, you will inevitably be intercepted by this group of vassals, and it is easy to collapse under the front and back attacks.

Moreover, these killing intent gushing out of my body, at this moment, has occupied the dominance of the body, even if I don't pay attention to my body, it will be driven by the killing intent, and it will charge fiercely without fear of death, this feeling of necessity makes me very unhappy, but at the same time, in my heart, there is another feeling that surprises me.

It wasn't bloodthirsty, it wasn't killing, it was an experience I had never had before, and I couldn't put it into concrete words, only in an abstract word: pride.

Less than two meters away from the footsteps of the ghost-faced spider, I bent my legs, and a majestic force accumulated from my knees to my feet, and in the blink of an eye, I felt that my feet seemed to be a cannon that ignited the lead, and the majestic power did not vomit or be unhappy, and then in the next moment, the power of my feet exploded suddenly, and the whole person jumped more than three meters high out of thin air, like a falcon, and pounced towards the ghost-faced spider.

Less than five meters away from the ghost-faced spider, I turned around, holding the handle in both hands, the tip of the knife pointing outward, not to kill it with one hit, but at least to give it a hole of the same length!

The figure was descending sharply, less than four meters away, and not far behind me, I could already hear the shouts of Harold and the others charging out.

Three meters away, I saw the lingering fear in the eyes of the ghost-faced spider, and the anger that could not be released, I grinned and smiled coldly: "If you are awesome, jump up and bite me!" You bite me! You hit me! You hit ......"

I don't know if it understood me, or if it was angry at my taunts, and its forelimbs suddenly lifted high and whipped at me like a whip.

Looking at the thick forelimbs that were drawn like whips, my whole body was stunned at that moment, and there was only one thought in my heart:, it's too big to play now!

At the moment, hurriedly adjust his posture, changing from a piercing action to a chopping action, so as to resist the attack.

Although the forelimbs of the ghost-faced spider are very powerful, my power should not be underestimated, after all, gravitational potential energy, plus kinetic energy, plus a series of bonuses such as killing intent, also made me turn into a menacing human cannonball in a very short time!

Coupled with the sharp Naota knife in my hand, and the combat skill effect attached to the Naota knife, I changed from a human cannonball to a human armor-piercing cannonball!

Anyone who has played the game knows that once the armor is broken, it is equivalent to facing a sharp blade naked, how to abuse you, how to abuse you, you can only stare at the butterfly, the butterfly screams, but there is no power to parry!

At this moment, I am holding the armor-piercing sword, and my body is like a humanoid cannonball, rushing towards the ghost-faced spider that is close at hand!

Look at me breaking your uh!

Burst!

With a muffled thud, I was hit by the forelimbs of the ghost-faced spider, and at the same time, all the power and destructive power that my sword had accumulated on it were released on that forelimb.

Then, again, I turned into a human cannonball, but this time instead of flying downward, I flew back, drawing a shadow again, and smashing back into the place where I had jumped before.

Falling back to the ground, I was shattered, and that wasn't the worst thing, but what scared me the most was the long step that stuck in my chest.

Could it be ...... The ghost-faced spider is in front of me?

This conjecture frightened me and made me tremble and poke my head out...... Huh? The behemoth was still a few meters away from me, that is...... Is this a broken foot?

Look at the ...... in my chest. It turned out to be the long black leg hair on the top of the foot!

"Uhh

Gritting my teeth, enduring the pain, I continued to push my steps away from my body inch by inch, the blood flowed out, and the pain hit me one by one, and I almost burst into tears, but fortunately, I was used to the taste of injury, and for me, I could still survive this injury.

A few pastor girls rushed forward and tried to help me, but I stopped them directly.

It's not that I don't need their help, it's that I really can't trust them, and if something goes wrong in the pulling process, my wound may tear a lot more.

After pulling out all my leg hair, my whole body was about to collapse and fall to the ground, and I struggled to get up, gasping for breath, and the priests had already begun to treat me.

The healing light is constantly delivered, assisting me in the healing of wounds that have begun to heal.

Looking at the wound that gave birth to new granulations, I suddenly had a thought: could this healing power have something to do with the red crystals that Amon gave me?

My mind flashed back to the previous battle with that Ammon, and I remembered that after being cut by me again and again, Amon's body would heal again in a very short time, could it be ...... It gave me the kind of healing power it had?

Gave it to me as an enemy?

Why?

In my mind, I suddenly reflected the relief in the eyes of Amon before he died.

Why?

Why is that?

I suddenly couldn't figure out the reason for all this, and I couldn't figure out what that relief meant.

In the moment of chaos, my killing intent surged again, and the few priest girls around me who treated me instantly blew away, fortunately, the momentum was not strong, and they were not injured, but when they got up one by one, their eyes were full of panic and fear.

I didn't turn my head to apologize to them, it would have been more troublesome, but I understood the look in their eyes, which was the fear of death!