After the laser swept across, the clothes on Hunter Carney's upper body were directly burned off.
His arms, chest and abdomen were sliced by scorched black rays.
But somewhat surprisingly...
No matter how you look at it, this is enough to cause a fatal injury, but it only cut Carney's arm until the white bones can be seen.
Even though the flesh turned into charred black, he didn't pass out. And he didn't die because of it... It's like feeling no pain at all.
Moreover, Carney's injuries are still rapidly healing.
Heals with visible speed!
In the almost horrified gaze of Delicious Wind Goose, he could see pink muscles protruding from the scorched black scars on Carney's body like worms, shaking their heads vigorously in the air. Once the two bundles of flesh can touch each other, they will directly fuse together and then intertwine with each other.
But being cut off by Annan's light cannon, Carney's attention was completely shifted to Annan.
And, for the first time, there was an expression on his face.
It was an expression of incomparable resentment and incomparable resentment.
The next moment, Delicious Wind Goose suddenly felt that his body was no longer under control.
He realized that it seemed that he had entered cg.
Delicious Wind Goose turned around.
He saw the almost disdainful pity on Arthur's handsome and unruly face.
Obviously, he has seen Carney.
At the same time that Carney was almost cut in half by a laser, the hand crossbow at his waist, the potion in his vest, and the hidden weapons were all completely burned.
After being hit by "Scorching Sight", Carney's invisibility was broken.
Carney himself seems to know about it.
After being injured by it, Carney seems to have given up on keeping silent and continuing to sneak.
The next moment, Carney spoke.
From his leaky throat came an intermittent voice, as if it came from the abyss:
"kill me… "
"—No, I won't kill you, friend."
As Arthur said, he flicked his armband lightly, and said in a relaxed tone: "I will stay, not to hunt you, nor to be angry. I have lived to this day, and I have long been used to being assassinated... I will stay Just because I don't like being threatened."
This feeling is very familiar to street children.
It's like a rich friend of his who bought a new watch and pretended to show off his flamboyant gestures inadvertently...
Look, look at me, look at this thing, it's so valuable—
It was like this silent cry.
Arthur opened his arms and said with a smile: "Because our identities, our lives, and the realm we pursue are different. The top of your life is the silver rank... But I am different, I want to advance to the gold rank of.
"You dare to kill people because you have nothing. But I am different. I have to worry about my reputation.
"Say it straight, friend. I don't mean to hurt you, because you have nothing to do with me. If you say goodbye today, you won't see me a second time. I don't kill you because I'm a cowardly fool, but It's because I'm not interested in the spells you carry, your spells... Because I have a strict plan, otherwise how can I advance to gold
"But if you let it go and don't absorb your spell, it will turn into a nightmare and pollute the environment. This is a great sin.
"So, if I kill you, you will become my stain. Your body will also be dug up, made into specimens, and used as evidence. Don't think that you will be able to find important people and erase your own blackness if you advance to silver. History, friends... There are no secrets in this world that can be hidden from those 'prophets'. It's just that they think there are some things that don't need to be told to others."
Arthur smiled, with the brilliance of lava flowing in his eyes, and smiled slyly: "In other words, you are not worth that price-but I am.
"I don't want to chop up your body and feed it to the dogs, and I don't have the time to squat here and purify your nightmares. Whether they bury you or throw you into the sea, they will definitely fish you out... You can just do it, anyway, don’t die here with me. If you want to die, find a quiet place where no one is around and commit suicide, don’t cause trouble to others.”
He sighed and shook his head slowly.
"I'm telling the truth. I've already talked about this, can you go?"
Arthur smiled kindly: "If you are angry because the equipment is damaged, I can compensate you fifty pounds. It will be treated as your medical expenses for increasing my actual combat experience.
"If you don't leave... I will break your limbs and send you back to the police station in the city."
Arthur said softly.
There was no hatred in his eyes.
Even the anger when he was attacked has dissipated... For a destruction wizard, it is undoubtedly very difficult to control his anger.
Unless he's not very angry himself.
Yes.
From the very beginning, Arthur was never provoked.
He didn't even ask Carney's name once from the beginning to the end—
On Carney's side, the expression on his face became more and more distorted.
Anger, greed, jealousy, and hatred were mixed together, and the red flame burning on his body gradually turned black.
"Kill me... Arthur! Do you think I will be grateful to Dade for your forgiveness...
"I absolutely don't want to be humiliated and live an ordinary life!
"Either you kill me, or let me kill you!!"
It was a roar full of resentment, almost crazy.
His body began to swell, and all the wounds on his body began to bleed at the same time.
The smile on Arthur's face gradually faded.
Because at this time, his controller has switched to Annan.
When Annan heard this, he had already realized it.
Why this nightmare is not "Carney hunting Wizard Arthur", but "Wizard Arthur vs. Carney".
Because of Carney's resentment, it's not about "failing to hunt Arthur".
but more pitiful...
—He didn't even die.
It wasn't that he was beaten to death by Arthur and then barely escaped...
Instead, he was regenerated at a super high speed under the curse of Arthur, repeatedly scorching him and exhausting his regenerative power forcefully, and then was forgiven by Arthur.
Possibly even worse—his limbs were broken and thrown back into the city.
So much so that after Carney's death, he subconsciously did not dare to challenge Arthur again.
As long as he can be killed by Arthur... it can be regarded as the end of his resentment.
He said that he "absolutely don't want to be humiliated and live an ordinary life..."
—Because he has already lived like this once.
He had been beaten by Arthur until he lost all courage.
He even began to fear failure—even in the nightmare after death, he no longer dared to challenge Arthur.
He stopped hunting around after that, and it should be the same reason...
"—but I don't share Arthur's point of view."
Annan said coldly: "You don't need to evade responsibility for killing a waste like you. Killing is killing, what else can you do?"
"You don't know—what a price I paid! You don't know what I sacrificed—"
Carney growled, his voice increasingly inhuman.
His spine is growing slowly, bat-like wings are slowly growing from his back, and his body is still rising.
... This is, the devil
One by one, his scalp felt numb, and he wanted to raise his hand crossbow to shoot.
But Annan stopped her.
"Don't move, wait for him to transform."
Annan said calmly: "After defeating him in this way, the curse you can choose will be stronger."
— Boss, what we worry about is that we won't be able to beat him!
The four players shouted in their hearts.
But Annan didn't panic.
He took out a few silver coins from his pocket, played with them in the palm of his hand, and quietly watched Carney begin to transform into a giant.
— Don’t you know that both giantization and transformation are death fg
According to Lord Bread…
Divine spells... have a bonus to the damage of "demon" enemies.
Moreover, although Arthur's body is a destruction wizard. But he didn't advance to silver, so he didn't oppose a certain school of spells.
That is to say...
Annan's breathing became longer and longer.
The icy white mist slowly spewed out from his mouth and nose along with his breathing.
The faint blue brilliance also rose from the bottom of the eyes—
"-about there."
Annan looked at the four anxious players, and suddenly said: "Stand still. Stay away... Get behind the carriage.
"Now that I can see him, you are useless. Wait until I disable him first, and then you come over."
Don't get in the way.
Enter the picture to die, thank you.
The players clearly received Annan's intentions.
They looked at the three-meter-tall muscular demon with black flames burning all over their bodies with some fear, and then looked at Annan who didn't even have a leather armor...
It's not that he suspects that Annan did not do enough damage... After all, Annan killed Gerald in front of them.
But is this distance too close
For a wizard, within thirty meters of such a large enemy... is it really no problem
If Annan still had the energy to watch the barrage, he would definitely complain.
- You know a hammer.
How the hell do I have to get closer, the magic talent is within reach...
And you think I'm here to talk nonsense with him
I'm charging the magic eye...