Chapter 101: Lady Sigh (116)

Seeing that he didn't mean to pick up the shield on the ground, I asked, "Why, are you ready to die?"

After guessing for a long time, the ugly high-ranking apostle realized that I was staring at the shield on the ground, and grinned instead: "Hey, hey, undead, didn't you just see it? I was hurt by your black qi that I don't know what, and your dog sprinkled me with a handful of salt, and I can't hold the shield now." Hey, hey, undead, you don't feel guilty about this. Don't worry, even if I was shot to death by you, I wouldn't blame you for not being a fair duel in itself. ”

I was stunned in my heart, I didn't expect that although this high-ranking apostle had an ugly appearance and a somewhat deformed body, his head was not stupid. What he meant by this was that if he was killed by me, I would have nothing to rejoice about, because he had already been injured before that. So even if I still shoot him with an arrow in the end, it's not necessarily because of how good my archery skills are, at best, it's just a victory. As soon as he said this, it immediately made my momentum a little weaker.

"Okay, what do you want me to do now, just say it. Don't be foolish, apostles like you are a nuisance. ”

The ugly high-ranking apostle played with the long knife in his hand and said casually, "Hey, hey, undead, that's not what I meant. I mean, if you think you're good enough at archery, go ahead and use it. However, if I can't stop your arrows, it's not my fault, and if I hadn't been hurt, as you saw just now, your arrows just barely knocked out my little shield. Hey, hey, I don't really mean anything else, if you want to make a move, come on. ”

Tsk, I didn't expect him to be such a high-level apostle with such a flexible mind. I smiled lightly, dismantled the longbow in my hand, changed back to the appearance of a double crossbow, and said contemptuously: "Since you have already said so, then if I use my strongest state to defeat you, it will really mean that I will not be able to win." ”

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect you, the undead, to be an undead with such a temperament. The ugly high-ranking apostle looked like I had been fooled, bent down and easily took the shield in his hand to his left hand and fixed it: "Hey, hey, hey, then since you've done it, then I don't have anything to say, let's start." With that, he pointed his shield at me vaguely, as if he was ready to guard against my arrows.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that I was fooled by him: "What, you are not injured?"

"How is that possible, undead. The ugly High Apostle continued with a smile: "Hehehe, undead, are you suspicious of your archery? But, hey, hey, such a good time has passed, and for me, such a small wound should have healed a long time ago. But what the hell is your black qi that can slow down my body's recovery?"

"It's the breath of the dead world. I said coldly, and the double crossbow in my hand had already shot hundreds of arrows at him: "It's the same as the aura on these arrows." Now, you can experience it a little more. ”

However, when the arrows were less than five or six meters away from him, the ugly high-ranking apostle suddenly began to spin in place! In his posture like a tornado, the arrows I shot were blocked before he could even touch his body.

It's just that I'm not shocked by this. After all, although these arrows of mine are said to have the breath of death, they are still much worse than the arrows fired from the longbow before. What really shocked me was that this trick was obviously the one used by the War Sword Master! However, he had already been seriously injured in that attack, and his life and death were unknown! But why, this ugly high-ranking apostle was able to use the War Sword Master's tricks? Why, why is this?

"You, the tricks you use are not your own. ”

After all the arrows were blocked, the ugly high-ranking apostle seemed to be a little dazed by himself, turned his back to me and said, "Hey, hey, I didn't expect you to see it. Wait, where are you, it's over here. Then, he turned around and continued, "Hey, hey, undead, I didn't expect you to know a lot about orc tricks. Hey, hey, you're right, I really wouldn't have done this before. However, I learned this trick from an orc. It's just, hey, hey, even I can't fully exert his strength, but it's used to block your attack, hey, hey, it's still able to deal with it. ”

"Orc, what orc!" I approached him, in my impression, only an orc can do such a trick, and that is the War Sword Master! Although I don't have much friendship with him, but if he surrenders to the enemy because of the defeat on the battlefield, then he will be my enemy from now on!

The ugly high-ranking apostle obviously noticed my mood swings, and I was secretly annoyed, but he took advantage of the situation and attacked: "Hey, hey, it looks like things are still a little complicated, it turns out, you seem to know this orc." Hey, that's a pity. In this life, you have no chance to see each other. ”

I reassembled the double crossbow into a long bow, aimed directly at the heart, and coldly warned: "I'll only give you one chance, what is the name of the orc you mentioned." ”

The ugly high-ranking apostle was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect me to restore the two short crossbows to the appearance of a long bow, but quickly sneered: "Hehehe, it turns out that you undead are really what they say, a hypocrite who doesn't keep promises." Well, not even those lowly humans. It's no wonder that Lord Mourner once said that even if you kill all your undead and let you die completely, it will not make you our slaves after the new era. Do you want to know why? hehehehe, that's because you're that kind of garbage, otherwise you wouldn't be unpopular with the humans in this day and age. ”

At this time, he still wants to talk nonsense! With the gentle pull of the bowstring with his right hand, the arrow that had been black suddenly took shape and shot out towards this ugly high-ranking apostle! It's just that this time I didn't choose to shoot directly through his heart, I still need to get some words out of his mouth, only in this way can I know if that orc is a war sword saint, if it is a war sword master, then it is absolutely necessary to know what his current situation is, whether he completely fell to those apostles, or was he captured by the apostles?

Although the ugly High Apostle was already on guard against my arrows, the distance between us was only a few meters, and even if he reacted quickly enough, there was no way to dodge my blow. Sure enough, after I shot the arrow, his face changed, and when he was about to defend, the arrow had already penetrated his shield with an unstoppable posture, shooting a large hole in his left hand! This time, he didn't say that it was loaded, because he was really injured, not only was the shield shattered in an instant and flew out more than ten meters away, even his fingers were already cut off, and his palm was rotten.

Coupled with the breath of death frantically pouring into his body through the wound, he screamed and rolled on the ground. Finally, he knelt down, gave me a cold look, and then cut off his left hand along with his arm with the knife in his right hand. And then he let out another howl of pain.

"This is my last chance for you, tell me who that orc really is. "Another arrow has been put on the bowstring by me. The difference between this time and the last time was that this time, I was aiming at his head and not anything else. Besides, I don't have to spare him anymore. Even if he didn't say it, weren't there two high-ranking apostles next to him? Now they were seriously injured, and it seemed that they had no ability to fight.

Beads of sweat rolled down the face of the ugly High Apostle. He gritted his teeth and looked at me, but he didn't scream again. But judging by his twisted expression and muscles, he must be suffering a great deal of pain right now. But then again, I still admire that he was able to use the trick of a strong man breaking his wrist. But if he doesn't want to answer my question, then there's no need for me to keep him.

"You hurt me. This time, he didn't start with the 'hey, hey, hey, hey' that I hated so much, but in a serious tone. "You made me have to cut off my arm. ”

"I don't like crap. "The bowstring has been pulled to the maximum by me, and under such force, no matter who it is, there is only one word of death.

"Do you think you can really kill me?" Suddenly, the ugly high-ranking apostle rushed towards me, I didn't think that in such a desperate situation, instead of dodging, he launched a counter-charge towards me? Subconsciously, the bow and arrow in his hand had already come out of the string, but this time it was actually dodged by him!

After dodging my bow and arrows, he didn't get too far away from us, and the next second he appeared in front of me. Then he kicked me in the stomach, and although I didn't feel any sharp pain, I was still kicked far away. Just as I was getting ready to attack, he continued to run, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone. In the canyon, the words he left behind kept causing ripples in the air: "Undead, you have to pay for this action!"

Not only did he stunned me, but even the sturdy high-ranking apostle who was injured but was able to maintain his consciousness was stupid. "This half-blood bastard! I knew he would run! This filthy half-blood bastard! The mourner should have removed this type of half-blood bastard from our apostolic ranks!" Although the sturdy High Apostle kept yelling at the ugly High Apostle who had escaped, it had no effect. It looks like he's given up on this place. But think about it, unless he's a real fool willing to stay in a canyon that is already a dead place for their apostles.

I smiled happily, and it seemed that the infighting among the apostles was worse than I had imagined. I looked at the Twin Blade Apostle next to me, who had been seriously injured by me, and then kicked away by the sturdy High Apostle, who was now drowsy, already in a semi-comatose state. Then he looked at the sturdy high-ranking apostle himself and smiled. "What, do you still want to fight?"

The Sturdy High Apostle howled, "You can kill me, but you must never think of me answering any of your questions! I am different from that lowly half-blood bastard! I will never tarnish the reputation of our apostles!"

"Honor? Even you apostles deserve to talk about honor! Have you forgotten how many creatures you killed when you attacked this continent for no reason? Have you forgotten how many other races of humans, orcs, dwarves, and other races you have sent to your world as slaves? I don't think you have been uninvolved in these things! But even something like you is worthy of talking about honor with me?"

However, the sturdy high-ranking apostles really seemed to be undaunted to death: "Undead woman! I'm talking about the reputation of the apostles! In our opinion, killing these aliens and sending them to our world as slaves is a sign of protecting our reputation! It is your own choice to resist, then you must be prepared to be killed or captured! Besides, when you kill a creature that is obviously much lower than you, do you feel that your reputation is damaged?" In our opinion, we apostles are the highest creatures in our world and in your world! And you, whatever race you are, are free to buy and sell and kill as slaves! ”

The ridicule of this sturdy apostle did not continue. Because my arrow happened to pass through his throat. He gave me a look of disbelief and then slowly collapsed.

Although I admired his tenacity, in addition to his tenacity, his arrogance and conceit made me extremely unhappy. So, then, why should I spare his life? Besides, don't I have a tongue to use here?

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