Chapter 224: Death

Without warning, Amon's muscles suddenly stopped, and the noisy clicker disappeared along with it. (8)┡ (1) Chinese『Net%.Ω81.

I was unaccustomed to the sudden silence, and even for a moment, it felt as if something was missing.

However, after a few seconds, Amon suddenly opened his bloody mouth and roared at me.

Then, like a chariot with full horsepower, it rumbled and pressed.

I was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said secretly in my heart: "Raid? ”

Subconsciously, his body rubbed to the other side, trying to dodge the impact of Amon.

Amon didn't want to do what I wanted, and just as I dodged, the huge fan-like hand suddenly rose horizontally and slapped towards my body.

As soon as the footsteps were set, the strength had not eased up, and he could only watch the giant hand sweep over, but he couldn't dodge.

In a hurry, he stabbed the straight knife in his hand, bent his arm hard, pushed outward, and resisted the slap.

At the touch, Amon's tremendous power instantly reached my arm.

Damn it!

I secretly said in my heart: The power is greater than that Amun before!

Before I could even think about it, my body was battered, and every bone, every fiber, and even my skin felt a pain in my bones.

Before the pain could spread throughout his body, he felt that his body had left the range of the slap and flew backwards.

The wind was swishing and swishing, and I could feel myself doing a subtraction, passing in an arc, and finally, the whole person fell heavily on a pile of dirt in the distance.

Although it is soil, it is also very strong and sturdy, and when I fall, I only feel that there is an air mass in my cavity, but my teeth are clenched, this air mass is not up and down, I can't get out, I can't press it back, it's very uncomfortable.

Not......

I held my breath, my eyes still fixed on Ammon's actions, which seemed to me to be not going to rest on its laurels.

Sure enough, Amon who crashed into me, stared at a pair of red eyes, looked around, and then froze in my position again, his nostrils let out, and he opened his mouth and let out a low whistle, rumbling towards me again.

Look at the stance, this time, it doesn't want to knock me to death, but to stomp me to pieces!

"Hehe" I sighed helplessly: "Do you want to trample on me like an ant?" I was really underestimated, but it really hurt just now. ”

Gritting my teeth, I squatted up from the ground, and watched the approaching Yamon, watch the giant foot slam down, and with the strength of my legs, he jumped towards the side of the gap, and rolled twice in a row.

Not far from his body, he only felt a slight tremor, presumably the huge foot that had stepped on the air had fallen.

Moo!

Another roar.

I grunted up from the ground, and Amon stared straight at me, his red eyes unleashing even more intense anger.

"Why, you bastard didn't think I'd get out of the way at all?" I complained: "Or did you think from the beginning that I was only honestly trampled to death by you to be the right path in life?" ”

"Don't talk about it" stood up, patted the soil on his clothes, and snorted coldly: "Who would be as good as you, the second Amon, is it a little too narcissistic." ”

Yamon shouldn't understand the meaning of my complaining at all, and if he can understand it, he may not be able to say that his liver hurts.

But even so, it still gathered up a lot of anger and continued to charge at me.

"Hey, a muscle doesn't go to be your m, but I learned to charge as a knight, what a waste of resources!" Suppressing the air mass in my body, I regained my vigorous state again, and in an inexplicably happy mood, I turned on the spit technique.

Amon's dash was easily dodged by me, along with the slap that followed.

As long as it's not a surprise attack, I'm basically not a threat to me, and of course, it's all based on my confident dodge ability.

I don't know if my agility will increase after leveling up, but one thing I know for sure is that the evasion ability increased by agility is enough to deal with the muscle-filled Amon on the other side.

I have to say that it is full of strong muscles, and when it moves the knight to charge, the momentum is still quite amazing, and it runs all the way with smoke and dust, shaking half of the road.

After a few dodges in a row, I've gotten used to the way it attacks: with the corners, with the slap, with the feet, with the back.

It was a world of difference from the first Ammon he encountered.

At least people will have a set of boxing techniques that are not clever, but they have a decent style, you are good, in addition to rampage, it is to slap and scream, it is really a waste of your muscles and full of strength.

With a whew, I slipped through its fingers again, slashing its arm with a playful smile on my face, adding another scar to it.

Counting this knife, there were already twenty-six bloody cuts on its body, and in several of them, some of the flesh was already crumbling, and only a thin piece of skin was attached.

It was a scene I had seen in my mind, dodging attacks while remembering where I had seen them.

In a flash of inspiration, I remembered: Ling Chi!

In my previous life, I saw in a costume film that the executioner cut off the flesh of the prisoner one by one, how similar this is to the scene in front of him!

The reason why I can remember that film is mainly because the scene at that time was so bloody, which brought a great shock to my heart before I was mature, so that many years later, it still seems to be vivid.

It's a pity that the film is said to have been completely banned because it was too bloody and violent.

But after thinking about it, even if there is no ban, I will not have any chance to observe it anymore when I come to Zephyr 6.

Just as I was a little stunned, a tenacious and furious Amon rushed up again, swung his fist, and smashed my head and face.

Huh?

When I came back to my senses, I saw a fist growing bigger and bigger in front of my eyes, enveloped in strong wind and irritability.

Oops, I slipped through the fight, and if this punch hits me, I'll be seriously injured even if I don't die!

Oops, you won't die if you don't die......

I cursed myself and raised my straight sword, deciding to try to block again.

I don't know if this will hurt me hard, but it's better than dying.

But if it had been badly wounded, with Amon's persistence, it would have taken advantage of the victory and pursued it again, lifted a certain big foot with thick calluses, and crushed me to the ground like a worm, and trampled me into meat sauce.