Chapter 150

Seeing the four flying axes, Charles' eyes widened.

If you look carefully, you will find that Charles' eyes are at a loss!
Ciel's mental power has never been so strong at this moment. The trajectory of the four throwing axes thrown by Draven began to be clearly depicted in his mind. The angles around him became an extremely precise feeling, clearly appearing in Charles' mind.

Charles began to capture this information, analyzed his current physical condition, and in the shortest time, took the next action that was most likely to get out of this desperate situation!

superior?Down?
left?right?
Charles' blank eyes became brighter, and he seemed to see that glimmer of hope!

The next moment, Charles moved!

He bent forward slightly, and towards the four flying axes approaching in front of him, he leaped up and rushed over!
At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and Charles even felt that everything around him became dead silent. The originally illusory air seemed so viscous at this moment, that Charles actually felt that he could step on water. , stepping on this viscous air to borrow strength.

Under his precise control, Charles' body bowed into a very beautiful arc, and slipped through the only gap between the four throwing axes!
Charles could clearly see the blades of the two throwing axes sticking to the ground, slowly slashing across his lower abdomen, cutting the fabric of his clothes, and bringing out a few strands of slowly floating silk threads; The two flying axes in mid-air directly sliced ​​through the flesh and blood on Charles' back. On the gleaming edge of the blade, round blood beads were brought out with the rotation of the blade, and slowly rotated in the air. .

At this time, Shire abruptly got out from the gap between the four throwing axes, like a dancer dancing on the tip of the knife!
Escaping from the desperate situation, Charles put his hands on the ground, rolled over one by one, and fled in a direction away from Draven.

Seeing that Charles was able to escape from the pursuit of his four throwing axes, Draven gritted his teeth angrily, cursed, and then dragged his wrists back violently!
The cold-blooded life-seeking throwing ax that was digging in the ground was forcibly grabbed by Draven and pulled back. At the same time, Draven himself began to move in the direction where Charles fled.

The throwing ax turned around, followed Draven's moving body and slightly adjusted its return path, chasing after the escaped Charles, and cutting away.

Charles, who had just escaped from a desperate situation, saw the flying ax chasing him from the side, raised his left hand, drew the energy bow, and shot two arrows of secret art!

However, when the milky white energy bomb touched the blade of the throwing axe, it was cut open immediately and scattered away.

Shire's heart trembled, knowing that the life-seeking flying ax could not be resisted forcefully. Seeing that the two flying axes were about to be scraped in front of his eyes, the dirt rolled up by the spinning of the flying axes had even hit Charles' embarrassed face.

At the critical moment, Charles finally opened the golden magic door, escaped into it, jumped out not far away, and fled without looking back.

With a cold snort, Delevingne retracted the two throwing axes that were pursuing his life in cold blood. He quickly stopped the two spinning axes and inserted them into the leather sheaths on both sides of his thighs. The two throwing axes that had been stuck in the mud were pulled back.

The reason why it was slow was because Delevingne was limping when he saw Charles, who had just escaped, leave!

Draven swung the throwing axe, walked to the place where Ciel had just opened the magic door, ground the puddle of fresh blood with his feet, raised his head, and smiled contemptuously.

"Run? Let me see where you can go!" Draven looked at the direction where Charles disappeared, and sniffed vigorously. As an executioner, the smell of blood was all too familiar to him.

Delevingne whistled leisurely like this, shook the throwing axe, followed the smell of blood, and chased after him.

Not far away, you can see the blood dripping from the rotten leaves on the ground.

"Let me see how much blood you still have to shed!" Delevingne said mockingly, and walked into a dense forest following the blood.

This dense forest is like a tree-lined path, walking in it, the trees on both sides look very neat, like guards of honor, welcoming Draven to end this glorious execution.

Following the blood, Draven turned a small corner and saw Ciel leaning against a huge stone wall.

Charles, with a pale face, leaned against the stone wall, hid behind a fallen giant tree, pressed the wound on his left arm, gasped heavily, lowered his head, and looked at Draven who appeared.

At this time, Draven could only see the upper body of Charles, if he could see Charles' feet, he would find that Charles' feet were wrapped in thick bandages, white bandages, Just like Shire's pale face at this time, the difference is that there is already a faint pink color on the bandage.

"Why didn't you run away? Let me guess..."

Draven approached Ciel step by step, and said with an exaggerated expression: "When I used that strange transfer skill, my ax cut off my foot! Hahahaha!"

Xia Ermo was silent, but it could be seen that he was biting his lips tightly and seemed to be in great pain.

That's right, when Charles stepped into the magic gate of arcane leap, the last foot that entered was cut through by the sharp blade of the throwing axe.Although at this time, Charles had already bandaged it himself, but the troubles caused by the severed bones and muscles could not be solved simply by bandaging.

"Although you did hold me back for a while, you will die in my hands in the end. As I said, you are the one who was abandoned!"

Draven was afraid of Ciel's mysterious shooting, so he didn't get too close. He just had to see Ciel's head, aim, throw the spinning ax out of his hand, and then, with a pop, that's it.

However, Delevingne didn't do that.

"I changed my mind, hehehehe, I decided to cut off all your hands and feet! Then let you fend for yourself here alone!"

Charles saw Delevingne's hand slowly raised. The hand he had pressed on the wound on his left hand slowly dropped down, as if he had given up resistance.

Draven saw Ciel's appearance, and a victor's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Indeed, no one can escape his Draven's throwing ax sanction.

"Which hand should I start with first? Or... the feet!"

Draven raised his throwing ax and aimed at Ciel's head. He seemed to hear the cheers like a tsunami when he was executed in the execution ground!
However, in practice there will always be some differences from reality.

Draven didn't hear the cheers, but heard a piercing high pitch!

This is, like the mournful cry of a thousand birds!
boom!
The collapsed giant tree blocking between Charles and Draven suddenly broke, and among the flying sawdust, a golden barrage shot out!
Draven held up the throwing axe, looked at the dazzling golden light, and was stunned for a moment. He never imagined that Shire, who was at the end of his life, was hiding such a trick!
It turned out that the hand that Charles put down just now didn't give up resistance, but opened the energy bow that Draven couldn't see!
Charles has never used the arcane leap to escape, because he needs to use the golden energy to use this precise barrage that can kill with one blow!
Charles, who exhausted all his strength, panted quickly, and said weakly: "I said, I will try... to kill you!"

 Today's first update, there will be more tonight.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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