Quadruple split.

Chapter 62 Named Fenrir's House

Chapter 62 Named Fenrir's House

Thirty seconds!
I have already bought [-] seconds of time... Ned and the others should have run for a while...

Salazar, who could no longer hear the sound of his teammates running, grinned. He felt that he did a good job, at least much stronger than Crabbe's foolishness. Before he knew this, he might as well rush ahead of that guy Go up and entangle with this monster for a while~
But it seems to be reaching the limit...

The lizardman with dark blue scales tried to lift his left hand, but there was no response from his body, but this was to be expected, after all, almost all of the muscles were torn apart, and the tendons were also torn apart. It's not normal to lift it up.

The left eye was blind, and the guy in front of him smashed his pupils just because he was slightly deformed by the severe pain. Fortunately, he raised his neck in time, otherwise he might have fallen ten seconds ago.

The vision became blurred, the figure that was shaking slightly in front of him was completely unclear, and the playful laughter sounded from all directions. It was not that his perception had been thrown into chaos, but some kind of deceptive footwork or other moves. , In short, there is absolutely no way to judge the enemy's position right now...

"Hey, little lizard, do you want to have a discussion with me~" Bennei's figure sounded from his side: "Let me go, I'll keep your whole body."

Thirty-five seconds...

Salazar stared desperately at his only left eye, his eyes that had been covered with blood, blinked slightly, locked his position in the class again, and laughed hoarsely with his throat that was almost cut off several times. : "Leave me a whole corpse? Hehe, if you say let me die, you can still consider it."

"Okay." Ban Nei agreed very happily, and he looked very strange when he spoke, which also caused a slight delay in the sound that should have sounded directly, and seemed a little erratic: "But I can't guarantee that I will not It will be settled after the fall."

Forty seconds!
Salazar took a deep breath and tried to adjust his breathing. At this moment, any trace of strength is precious, but even the monk with the most outstanding passive recovery ability has limits. His body was originally like an arm and a finger. His 'qi' has been completely disordered. Although he still insists on repairing the broken body like a broken doll, the effect has been infinitely approaching zero.

But fortunately it's not zero after all!
Feeling the power that could be lifted a little bit, Salazar slowly crooked his neck in the class: "After autumn, settle accounts?"

It's only forty-five seconds, this distance is still too dangerous, and it is even easy to catch up with other people at the speed of this monster, so it must be delayed a little more, even if it is only a second!One more second they are one more point of safety!
"Want to delay?" Ban Nei raised his hands again, six seemingly inexhaustible blades appeared between his fingers again, and said coldly, "You have one second left to think."

Salazar sighed: "Okay, I've thought about it..."

puff! !

The three silver sharp blades pierced through his left chest in an instant, and then twisted it fiercely. The gloomy whisper of the class rang in Salazar's ear: "Sorry, you are a little slow~"

It's not without reason that he was with Salazar here for nearly a minute. Although he could kill the blue-skinned lizardman in an instant if he wanted to, he had always been a little afraid of a certain junior martial artist. A move that a monk can master.

Such as the touch of karma!
Under the premise of preparation, the damage can be fed back to the opponent in a certain proportion, and at least most of the strength can be retained, and the class is an assassin whose own strength and physical quality are not balanced, although he is not afraid. Salazar's attack could not ignore his lethality.

He had already made up his mind to kill this group of unsightly fish, so he didn't plan to bypass Salazar and go after Ned and the others directly, not to mention that although the latter is not strong, his reaction speed is not good. not slow...

But the most important point is that Bene enjoys this cat-and-mouse game very much. The feeling of watching the prey die one after another in despair is never boring!

When they know that those bonds are meaningless and those struggles are worthless, the sense of despair is no less than a glass of iced dragonberry wine under the scorching sun!

But the time is almost up. This short one minute has brought this lizardman to the limit, and it is enough for the little mice who are desperately fleeing to see a ray of hope.

All that's left is... shred them!
Whether it is the lizard in front of him who can no longer concentrate, or the hope of those little mice!

but……

"No, you shot too fast."

Salazar, whose heart should have been shattered, did not fall down, but grabbed Bene's left wrist tightly.

"You!" Bannei's reaction was not unpleasant. He shattered the blood-stained paw almost as soon as Salazar grabbed his wrist. Still a moment too slow!
A burst of energy, like an electric current, filled with purple thunder light spread from Salazar's chest to Ban Nei, causing his movements to slow down by less than a second due to paralysis.

"Whirlwind burst!"

Salazar didn't have a single intact body, and countless blood flowers burst out almost instantly. This almost self-mutilation move can be said to have immediate results. It almost completely tore the user's body the moment it was activated. Body.

Cyclone explosion is not a difficult skill that is difficult to master. Its principle is very simple. It is to detonate the energy that is drawn or stimulated outside the body, so that it can have a strong impact while also having a whirling blade. Splash damage spreads out.

But what if the energy that detonated was in the monk's body, rather than the very few parts that were inspired?

The answer is obvious……

The violent and uncontrollable qi will destroy all the places containing 'qi' in the monk's body in the first round of eruption, and then destroy it for the second time and spread to the surrounding area!

Ban Nei, who had been delayed twice, finally failed to dodge in time. Under Salazar's almost self-destructing attack, he was swept away by the cyclone that burst out like a furious wave...

And Salazar, whose body was almost blown to pieces, fell straight to the ground. Under him was a spiral of blood, like a blooming scarlet flower, shrill and gorgeous.

I can't feel the pain anymore, the whole person is light and light...

Did Crabbe feel the same way before he finished the calf?

Hmm, not bad.

Tsk tsk, do you think everything will be fine if you attack the key point... But we shook our hearts to the side long before you took action. Although this is dead, it can be somewhat chilled after being poked. You can also play a big one.

It's not a loss, exchanging a fatal self-mutilation for a few seconds of extra life, and then exchanging the life that has been fought for a self-destruction, it is a very good deal...

The sky is so blue~
It's strange, obviously I can't feel the pain, but I can still feel the comfort of being blown by the warm wind...

I really miss the time when I basked in the sun with everyone. Although I have always been reluctant to talk, I was called an atmosphere killer or something...

Salazar grinned, which had been blown out of the corners of his bones, and slowly closed his eyes.

With his hands hanging by his side, he curled up slightly at the same time, and finally extended his thumbs at the same time, to the place where Crabbe fell, and the direction where the rest of Fenrir's team left...

stopped breathing.

Halfway through...

Ban Nei, who stepped out of the dark shadow, walked over with a grim expression, then kicked Salazar's body a few meters away, raised his head and poured a bottle of lavender potion and wiped it. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said, "Useless struggle... will only make the partner you want to protect die even worse!"

……

Salazar won a total of three minutes

During this period of time, Ned, Yinna, Motan, and Futaba were all running in the opposite direction of the Marshall Land without a word. Everyone was trying their best to endure in silence. The sadness, or the urge to go back to live and die with your partner...or both...

As for exhaustion and exhaustion, this kind of thing that is exchanged for other people's lives does not need to be endured.

No one spoke on the road, and the scene of Crabbe's fall was still lingering in front of his eyes, and Salazar, who was left alone a few minutes ago to entangle with Bene, had little chance of surviving... No, If you think about it rationally, it is zero...

But even the most rational players, Mo Tan and Futaba, are now reluctant to think about the scenery left behind by them for even a second.

"Stop for a moment..." Ned, who was the first to break the silence, suddenly stopped in front of a giant tree and slammed the long sword that was full of gaps on the ground. Looking at the three people who also stopped one after another, suddenly With a slight smile: "I'm a little tired."

Yin Na immediately reached out and dragged him: "Captain, you..."

"So you go first." Ned actually sat down on the spot: "I'm really tired~"

Mo Tan walked up to him and said softly, "Do you want Crabbe and Salazar to sacrifice in vain?"

Futaba didn't look back, but whispered: "Who do you think they are for... Get up quickly, I still have a few scrolls in my hand..."

"They won't sacrifice in vain." Ned interrupted with a smile: "Two kilometers south of Dieyan City, there is a small road that has been abandoned many years ago, because the village on the other side of the road has been deserted for a long time. Now, the magic crystal lamp by the roadside has long been abandoned, and one of the lamps with three notches at the bottom has something in it, I want you to survive, find it, and give it to the chief of the fire claw."

Yin Na froze slightly: "That's..."

"Intelligence and evidence about capturing and selling slaves." Mo Tan sighed softly: "That's right?"

Ned nodded, still with a faint smile on his face: "This is Crabbe, Salazar, and me who you all are willing to believe, the last wish..."

"I understand." Yin Na, whose emotions were almost out of control, suddenly calmed down and said softly, "Your wish will come true..."

After saying that, the beautiful elf girl stuck her tongue out at the two players: "You guys, let's go."

"You!" Ned was about to speak, but suddenly felt a slight chill on his face, but he was kissed gently by Yinna.

"If you wish you were the last victim of this tragedy." Yin Na smiled softly: "At least let me accompany you, don't refuse, otherwise it would be too impolite for a girl."

Ned didn't know what to say for a while...

Mo Tan gritted his teeth fiercely, and then grabbed Futaba: "Go!"

"What are you doing!" The latter resisted desperately, his raised little face was covered in tears, and his eyes were red as he shouted, "I'm not leaving!!"

There is a timeless saying that the bystander is clear...

When we watch movies or many literary works, we always curl our lips when we see a lot of characters who say go and say no, and then curse inwardly as an 'idiot'. Going to death buys time for the existence of lovers, companions, relatives, etc., then it stands to reason that the latter should cherish this sacrifice, and make a resolute and decisive 'correct' decision, instead of procrastinating to waste the kindness of the former...

But it's all 'reasonable', 'sane' and 'correct'.

But these are often contrary to the so-called 'human nature'...

Humans, never rational creatures, never only make the right choices, and it is these 'fools' that make our human identity whole.

Readers can be rational...

Audiences can be rational...

Pedestrians can be rational...

Because the people in those stories have nothing to do with us, they are just names, faces of movie stars or a few simple, pale words.

In the final analysis, no matter how we enter the play, we cannot be there and feel the emotions of those characters.

So aren't the characters involved stupid?
No, they're still stupid, impulsive and incorrect, but it's probably not because they're unreasonable or vexatious, it's just something called 'feeling', 'belief' or 'principle'.

Mo Tan can understand because he has experienced a lot... Although his personality is not unique at this moment, he can still think rationally.

But no matter how smart Futaba is, no matter how genius, even if he has good attainments in psychology...

After all, she was just an introverted, closed, and withdrawn girl.

She is rational enough, at least trying her best...

But after all, there is a limit. In front of these NPC companions who are no different from real people, she is no longer willing to continue to 'escape', even if she deceives herself, she also wants to live and die with everyone.

In the past, only the slightly clumsy artificial intelligence was accompanied by the girl who almost never had contact with the outside world. In this place called Fenrir Squad, she felt the warmth that she had never had before.

At this moment, this warmth is gradually leaving her...

So, this legend in the hacker world, this veritable genius girl, this guy who keeps talking about 'AI' and 'data', is now like an ordinary girl——

don't want to leave...

I don't want to... leave this family named Fenrir, which has slowly started to fall apart...

Chapter 60: Final
(End of this chapter)

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