Chapter 135: The Death of the Martial King
Targuera's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy, he was armed with a giant hammer, but the range of attack was far beyond Polly, and before Polly pierced his heart, the giant hammer in his hand would smash Polly's head into pulp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
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The moment the hammer touched Polly's head, Polly teleported a short distance and barely managed to avoid his head from under the hammer, but he was hit in the shoulder by the hammer.
Even if he was possessed by a strong Yuan Force, the small half of his left upper body was shocked into a blood mist by this hammer, his left arm turned into a blood mist, his shoulder also turned into a blood mist, and even more than half of the left lung lobe of his body turned into a blood mist under the hammer.
The extreme pain swept through Polly like a tide, his face turned pale, and the cold sweat brought by the severe pain broke out, and he really felt like he was going to die.
Gritting his teeth, Polly endured the severe pain, did not let out a scream, his right hand opened slightly into a claw, and a claw swung out, piercing Targram's thick chest, tearing Tagera's heart out of the body, and pinching it fiercely.
After piercing Taghrera's heart, Polly immediately urged Yuan Li, wanting to retreat quickly to avoid Taghrera's death counterattack, the martial king's vitality is still very strong, even if the heart is torn out, he can still live for a few minutes.
Especially within ten seconds of the heart being torn out, the strength of the Martial King will not decrease in the slightest, and there is a possibility that he will burst out with even more powerful strength because of his imminent death.
As soon as the arm was withdrawn from Targuera's body, Polly only felt a strong feeling of dizziness sweeping through his mind, and even the pain of the left half of his body being shaken into a blood mist was reduced a lot, and then a strong feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and his legs went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.
The sequelae of burning spiritual power have hit.
But before Polly could fall to the ground, his neck was pinched by a huge black palm, and Targuera stared at him with red eyes.
There was a strong pain in his heart, and the rapid death of his body's vitality drove Taghera into complete madness.
Yes!
A beastly roar resounded through the sky, and the fear of death stirred up all the bestiality in Targuera's heart, and he slammed his fist into Polly's head, and Polly's cheeks were twisted and convulsed by the fist wind.
Polly wanted to dodge, and Targuera would be completely dead in a few minutes, but the sequelae of burning Yuan Force broke out, and it was good that he didn't fall into a coma, and he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only look blankly at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Bang!
A pitch-black fist brought the final curtain down on Polly's life, and his head, which was not blocked by the slightest Yuan Force, was blasted by Tagguera's punch, and blood splattered everywhere, and Tagera's face was stained with blood.
However, Targuera still did not stop his movements, threw Polly to the ground, and swung Polly's corpse with one punch after another, and under the heavy punch, Polly's corpse turned into a mist of blood and flesh.
The dignified Sanchen Martial King of the Jialan Empire didn't even leave a corpse after his death, which was inevitably a little miserable.
Soon, the speed of Targuera's fist became slower and weaker, and a faint night wind struck, and Targuel's huge body fell in a pool of blood.
The white clouds drifted and gathered, and once again merged into thick clouds, cutting off the moonlight pouring down, and the grassland fell into gloom again, and the surroundings were very silent.
Feeling that there were no more earth-shattering fluctuations in the outside world, Carley cautiously rose from the ground, flexibly climbed out of the pit, and with the help of the faint moonlight, seeing the surrounding scenes, his heart couldn't help beating a few times.
A few minutes ago, the grassland was very flat and overgrown with green grass, but now the green grass in a radius of dozens of miles has almost been torn apart, revealing the dark land, with ravines and large and small potholes on the ground, as if the end of the world.
The stowaways who had smuggled with him to the Austro-Hungarian Empire had all disappeared, but in their original location, there were large patches of blood flowing on the ground that had not yet dried up, and it seemed that they had been shaken into a blood mist by the impact of the Yuan Force of the Martial King level.
There was something strange in Carré's heart, the death of these people had nothing to do with him, but there was not much guilt in his heart, none of those smugglers were good people, almost all of them had murders, and they did not hesitate to die.
Maybe one or two of them are good people, forced to smuggle to Austria-Hungary for some reasons, for this, he can only silently say sorry in his heart, this world is cruel, the weak eat the strong, there is no strength, fate is like a small boat in the monstrous waves, I don't know when it will be overturned and swallowed by the waves.
Even a character like a prefecture-level martial king can't control his own fate, Carré clearly saw that the bodies of the two ambushed prefecture-level martial kings were lying lifeless on the ground, and the martial king who was chasing Delina and him was also bombarded into pieces of minced meat, if it weren't for the ordinary cloth clothes left, he couldn't even see that it was the chasing martial king.
Looking quietly at the mottled land, and sighing with some emotion, Carré gathered his inner thoughts, jumped into the dirt pit, reported Delina, who was still unconscious, looked around, identified the direction, and strode towards the south.
The three Martial Kings fell together, and what happened tonight may cause a lot of turmoil on the mainland, but it is only a little ripple in Carley's heart, and the most important thing for him is to leave quickly.
"Ahh A low roar sounded, and there seemed to be extreme pain in the sound.
Hearing the sound, Carré immediately stopped his steps, and looked in the direction from which the sound came, and a bloodstained figure rose from the ground and stood up, screaming in pain.
Adolf felt extremely painful all over his body, as if someone had used a knife to cut off the flesh all over his body one by one, and the metallic Yuan Force of the level of King Polyvu penetrated through his body and raged in his body at will.
"It's Adolf!" Carré frowned slightly, recognized the blood-covered figure in front of him, thought for a moment, put down Delina in his arms, and walked towards Adolf step by step.
He has no grudge against Adolf, but Adolf is the warden of the Royal Prison, and he must have come to arrest Delina and him this time, although he seemed to have heard Adolf betray the empire or something, but since he saw that he and Delina did not die, then Adolf had to die again.
"You're Carré!" Adolf's body was trembling and his steps were a little vain, panting heavily, and he was a little laborious.
Carré didn't answer Adolf, and walked forward in silence, a cross sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the blade of which shone in the moonlight with the cold light of death, and the arm holding the sword stretched forward, ready to deliver his strongest stabbing sword.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with Adolf, and with a sword down, Adolf died, and he left with Delina.
"Don't ...... Don't shoot! Adolf raised his hands and panted to Carré, the pain so sharp that he struggled to speak.
"I am the former Minister of Intelligence of the Imperial Supervision Department, codenamed Spider, I have betrayed the Jialan Empire, and I have no hostility towards you, on the contrary, I may be able to provide you with a lot of help!"
Knowing that his current situation was extremely dangerous, he might be killed by Carré with a sword if he was not careful, but Adolf only calmed down in his heart, without a trace of fear and panic, and revealed his hidden identity.
He believed that a person like Carré should have slightly restrained his killing intent after learning his identity.
The person in front of him turned out to be the former head of the Intelligence Department of the Imperial Ministry of Supervision, Carré stopped and quietly looked at Adolf, who was covered in blood, his eyes were flat, and he didn't know what he was thinking.