Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fleeing in Defeat
"They're bluffing, don't believe him!" cried out the female mage of Cilen City, hugging her partner's corpse.
"Be nosy, just like your man. The hook-nosed man glanced at one of his sidekicks, "Tauter, go get rid of him." ”
The attendant named Taute was emaciated, the flesh on both sides of his cheeks was sunken, and when he received the order of the hook-nosed man, he licked his lips, looked at the female mage with a wicked smile, and walked over slowly.
Sou!
An arrow feather stood on the tip of the Taut's foot.
The string of the longbow in Jerry's hand was still trembling, and he looked at the hook-nosed man proudly, and put away the longbow: "Heh, I thought there was something great about the people of Truss City! ”
"Do you think you're strong?" Hooknose looked at Jerry calmly, and suddenly rushed towards Jerry with an acceleration.
"Be careful!"
Elsa hurriedly raised her crossbow and shot an arrow at Jerry.
Jerry only felt the hooked nose flicker in front of him, and then the tiny crossbow bolt filled his sight, and he hurriedly rolled on a donkey to dodge the crossbow arrow.
Jerry got up from the ground and grumbled, "Ersa, where are you going to shoot?"
"Be careful!"
It's a pity that Elsa's reminder came too late.
"Poof!"
Jerry received a blow to the back, blood spilled in the air, and he flew forward 4 or 5 meters with his stomach up.
"Rubbish!" Hooknose retracted his spring-leg, and walked over to Jerry.
Jerry held his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but his back bone was broken and he couldn't get up at all.
Because of the pain, the cold sweat on his skull kept falling, and his face was terrifyingly pale.
With his head tilted, Jerry looked angrily at the hooked nose who was looking down at him.
The hooked nose spat on Jerry's face, and then rubbed the side of Jerry's face with the leather shoe under his feet: "Aren't you very strong? Don't you want to be strong? I'll tell you now, you're a piece of waste! a complete piece of waste, a useless piece of waste!"
Jerry's eyes were on fire, and he tugged hard at the sand on the ground.
The fine sand poured into his palm, and passed silently between his fingers, not taking away the humiliation in his heart at all.
"Beads of water!"
A series of tiny droplets of water rushed towards the hooknose at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.
Hooknose frowned for the first time, his figure regressed, and instantly appeared two meters away from the relay, Kyle waved his hand, and the water droplets immediately chased after Hooknose's figure.
Elsa saw the opportunity to speed up to Jerry's side, picked him up, and then quickly distanced himself from Truss's men.
"Jerry, how are you?" Elsa asked Jerry anxiously.
Jerry closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and his whole body trembled.
"I'm going to kill him!" Jerry gritted his teeth, highlighting a few words.
He looked at the hooked nose with bloodshot eyes, and he had never cared about anything, and for the first time he had the urge to crush people's bones and scatter ashes.
"Don't worry, we will definitely help you get revenge. With that, Elsa looked at the hooknose again.
Kyle controls the droplets to run around after Hooknose, but Hooknose is too fast, and Kyle can only give the next order to the droplets after Hooknose appears.
As they came and went, Kyle's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hand holding the staff trembled slightly.
The distance between Kyle and Hooknose is getting closer.
"Bull Rush!"
Just as Hooknose came 5 meters in front of Kyle, ready to kill Kyle.
A red light slammed in, and the hooked nose was knocked out by the red light.
The red light dissipated, and Charman's tall figure stood in front of Kyle.
Disturbed by his vision, Kyle was forced to stop controlling the droplets, holding his hands on his knees, gasping for air.
"Thank you. Kyle said with a pale face as he looked at Charleman's tall back in front of him.
Charman didn't respond, and he didn't have to, because true brothers don't need to say thank you at all.
His gaze was staring straight at Hooknose, if it was someone else, he would have fainted to death by such a blow, but it didn't make Hooknose incapacitate.
"It's kind of interesting. The hooked nose got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and then licked it with his tongue, and an intoxicating charm appeared on his face.
"They are blood-sucking demons, and they build up their strength in their blood. The female mage from Cilen City had a frightened expression on her face when she saw the eagle's hooked nose.
"Devil, no, no, no..."Hooknose turned his head to look at the female mage with a sinister smile, his pupils red: "We are perfect creatures born with the blessing of the gods, with a lifespan that no one else can match, how can we be comparable to the lowly race of demons." ”
The hooked nose licked his lips, revealing two fangs, and his gaze revealed greed: "Now, food, give me your life for this perfect body!"
"Don't come here. "The female mage was completely scared.
Several contestants from other academies stood in front of the female mage.
"It seems that yesterday's lesson is still too light for you. Eagle Hook Nose looked at the group of contestants disdainfully: "Food must have the consciousness of food, otherwise you won't even know how to die." ”
As soon as the hooked nose spoke, the other four Truss members collectively took a step forward.
They hooked their bodies slightly, revealing their eyes like beasts, and ran rapidly, instantly surrounding the group of contestants from 10 cities.
Looking at this dog-eat-dog picture, a trace of hesitation flashed in Simmons' mind, but in the end he still stood up: "Stop, your opponent is us." ”
"Do you still think that in your current state, you can still be my opponent?" Hooknose squinted at Simmons, turned to the four companions and said, "Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Four contestants from Truss City, transformed into ghosts, frantically attacked their former companions.
The 25 surviving professionals who were also contestants couldn't even do a decent way to block it, and the bright red of the earth spread, screaming again and again.
Simmons' palms tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and now there were two paths in front of him.
First, take advantage of their civil strife to quickly lead people to escape.
The second is to sacrifice one's life and one's life.
"Ersa!" Simmons shouted, and with absolute strength, he finally chose the second path.
"Bang!"
A small pill smashed to the ground, billowing smoke.
The smoke of this trait ejected from Eugene's hands, and it was Eugene's last resort to save the lives of several people.
The smoke quickly spread, blocking everyone's view, and even several people from Truss City and the ten academy representatives who had previously fought were forced to stop.
Only the hooked nose expression did not change in the slightest, calmly looking at the direction of the entrance of the Wind Spirit King.