Demon Lord

Chapter 92: Bloody Monastery (6)

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The head is dizzy. The scene in front of me was still spinning slightly. My body hurts like it's falling apart

Sally didn't go through all kinds of cruel trials like the temple guards. Speaking of which, although she is not low-level. But in terms of physical strength. There is not much difference from ordinary girls at all. So after being knocked into the air at this time. The unbearable pain almost made her cry—the elbow fell to the ground and was so painful that she couldn't move. And the chest is even more difficult to inhale due to the concussion...

At this moment, he stood up unsteadily. It was entirely because the instinct of "running away" in her heart was dominating Sally's consciousness. Actually when she stood up. The body is still a little disobedient. After staggering a few steps. The heart-piercing pain in the back. This is delivered to the brain under the delay of adrenaline. She bit her lip "uh"...

pain.

Consciousness was instantly overwhelmed by boundless pain. She reached out and touched her back. The words "doomed" appeared in my mind. Desperation permeated the air.

But after wiping the back weakly with the palm. What Sally saw when she lowered her head made her stunned.

Blood... blood

The imagined scene of bloody hands did not appear. In the sun, except for some dirt rubbed on my white palms when I fell down. no blood at all

The white robe was cut by the long sword. There was a big hole in the rear. Sally looked forward in confusion. While frowning, he wondered what the fat man was hiding under the rock with his face covered in blood. While reaching out to touch the "wound" on his back again - when he clearly felt his fingertips touched the Chimera scale soft armor. She suddenly understood the reason...

It was the soft armor that blocked the attack.

Immediately before his eyes, the scene when Rody handed the clothes to him with a cold expression flashed across his eyes. Although Sally realized that it was very valuable. But I never thought that the soft armor of this underwear would have such a strong defense—because it is only a thin layer no matter how you touch it. It's only two layers of linen thick...

But the facts at the moment told her clearly. This dress saved her from what could have been a fatal blow

The flesh has not been cut open. There was no excessive blood loss. No broken bones except pain. My own body seems to be able to function normally—when I think about it. The pain was actually suppressed a lot. The sanity in my mind is also recovering rapidly.

She made the gesture of continuing to run almost immediately. At the same time, I want to see whether the sword-wielding assassin will come after him. But his eyes just turned away. Then I felt a black shadow pass by with a "whoosh" above my head. Immediately afterwards, he saw the assassin in front of him swinging his sword suddenly. Hit something with a "snap"...

"Patter."

Half of the arrow shaft spun and landed at Sally's feet. She immediately understood that the assassin had directly split an arrow that was shot at him in the back.

Forehead. stab in the back…

Some inexplicable thoughts just popped up in my mind. The four arrows that appeared one after another flew over Sally's head instantly. Because the rate of fire is too fast. The arrow came straight from the tail. The sound of "crackling" accompanied by scattered fragments of the arrow shaft presented an extremely strange scene in front of Sally.

too fast

The assassin who swung his sword to block even managed to cope with this series of attacks because he took two steps back. And when he came back to his senses. But I saw Sally, who was supposed to be dead, running to the side

"What the hell is going on..."

Cursing in a low voice. He swung his sword again to block the incoming arrows by a hair — after having the advanced profession of "Wandering Swordsman". He is not afraid of the speed and power of the arrow in front of him. But this feeling is extremely aggrieved... because I can't fight back except to block

As long as it is exposed to the opponent's attack range. You must devote your energy to pay attention to the opponent's backstabbing. So there is no way to go all out to chase and kill Sally. So in desperation, he directly yelled "Come and help me" to the fat man hiding under the stone stomp. He blocked the next arrow again. He dodged and rushed towards the huge stone pillar on the side.

At this time, Sally had already started to run along the semi-open porch outside the front hall of the church. But what makes this assassin feel strange is that. She didn't choose to run in a straight line. But they started to walk around the stone pillars and took the ""-shaped route...

Although I have some doubts in my heart why she did this. But in order to complete the assassination task as soon as possible. He still pulled up and followed.

the other side. Ryan, Booker and others have been completely confused by the changes in front of them. But they also quickly recovered from the initial shock. Especially after witnessing an assassin being hacked to death. The original fear in my heart seemed to have subsided a lot at once.

And Ryan, who is a descendant of military aristocrats. This scene inspired the courage and blood in my heart. So after Sally ran away again. He turned his gaze to the fat man who was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. An impulse suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart and immediately turned into action—he opened his mouth to recite the prayer. Then accurately released an L-level "Holy Light Burning" on the fat assassin's body

When the golden flame exploded on the fat assassin's arm. There was an indescribable excitement in Ryan's heart. This feeling of active attack brought him a strange excitement. But then he discovered... His attack didn't seem to have much effect.

Although the fat man with blood all over his face has no advanced occupation. But the basic occupation level exceeds level 14. Plus the attribute bonus after hundreds of battles. To him, this level-1 basic magic is just scratching an itch, generally harmless. But Ryan's behavior. But it made the already aggrieved fat assassin feel "humiliated"—this is a strong sense of humiliation of "a tiger who doesn't show its power and is treated as a sick cat". I have been in the mountains of swords and seas of fire for so long. It was his turn to be hit by a bastard with L-level magic. Do you still fucking want to mess around

The fat assassin reluctantly raised his head. He happened to find two mercenaries running over to attack him. Immediately there was a solution in my heart.

He gritted his teeth and kicked. He almost threw himself at the mercenary with a posture of desperately fighting for his life - no one thought that such a fat guy would have such agility. The mercenary walking in front instinctively slashed but was blocked by a sword. Immediately, he was directly hit by these two hundred-pound guys

"Boom"

Because the momentum is great. The two mercenaries, one in front and one behind, were immediately knocked to the ground by this guy. And the fat man rolled around after following him. He stretched out his hand and pulled the mercenary who was almost vomiting blood who was hit by him to stand in front of him. The long sword in his hand was immediately across the mercenary's neck. Make sure that there are no arrows shooting towards you outside the monastery. Then he took a step and quickly retreated towards the stone pillar that could provide cover—

"Get the fuck out of my way"

He glanced at several monks who were stunned a few meters away. The body completely hid behind the mercenary. Because the range of motion is not small. The coerced mercenary was immediately cut on the neck by the sharp blade. But the temple guards who ran over to rescue Sally couldn't turn around to help. The mercenary's companion was holding an ax and couldn't make a move—for a while, no one could stop the fat man's footsteps

Then he intensified. He raised his hand and pierced the mercenary's back. While the opponent is still standing. He rolled back to Ryan and Booker. When the two of them had no time to react, they pulled Ryan who was closer to him. Let this young monk stand in front of him

Apparently he's not slow-witted. Know how to threaten few people with mercenaries. But using this monk can threaten the possible defense force of the entire monastery

"Don't fucking move"

Ryan's struggle made him quite irritable. Because this monk is short. In order to prevent being shot by the arrow, he could only squat down as much as possible. At this time, in order to make Ryan obedient. He even punched Ryan on the waist...

"Ho..."

Ryan gasped. He had never been beaten like this before, he just felt his entire lower body lose consciousness in an instant. The two legs went limp at once - if it wasn't for being grabbed by the neck by the opponent. I'm afraid it's already collapsed on the ground...

The assassin's powerful arm held Lion barely able to breathe. The sharp pain from his lower back blurred his vision with tears. He never thought that the "war" and "battle" he yearned for would have such a cruel side. What do you say "men don't cry" and "I would rather die than surrender". Now that I think about it, it's all bullshit - the time to face the god of death. The boundless fear really made him lose his ability to think. Almost can only be straight Leng Leng looking at the front. Seeing the two wounded mercenaries unable to attack, seeing Booker and the others yelling something but not daring to rush over...

In my ear is the roar of the fat assassin. What the other party said has been unable to respond. Ryan only felt that he was dragged by the other party like a dead dog. Waiting for my estimate would only be slaughtered with a sword after losing its use value—but at this time. An idea popped up in his mind for no reason: Will the archer hiding in the dark solve this assassin

But then he was immediately discouraged: the fat man put himself in front to block the arrows. No matter how accurate the archery is, it is impossible to shoot the assassin behind him like this...

Vision shakes. The smell of blood on the fat man's face was filling his nostrils. When Ryan turned his face slightly, he saw the back of Sally running away.

Why is she running around the pillar

This question popped up involuntarily in my mind. Before he had time to think, there was a "poof" in his ears. Immediately, the neck felt warm. A long black rod is swaying from the side of the right eye...

Ryan, who was strangled and almost unconscious, rolled his eyes slightly. It took a second for his dull head to gradually realize what the slightly trembling thing in front of him was—

"arrow?"

When the word is uttered. It was only then that Ryan realized that the fat man who had been holding him tightly had let go of his hand.

"thump."

There was the sound of something falling to the ground behind him. Ryan coughed and turned away. But he was astonished to see the fat man with a ferocious face before. At this time, there was an arrow stuck in his right eye, and he was lying on the ground straight.

The arrow pierced through the skull. One hit kill!