Chapter 10: The Dust Settles
He An hung with one hand on the stairs leading to the third floor.
After the sword wind tornado just now, most of the corridor on the second floor has collapsed, and only the one in front of Wu Anguo can still stay.
He An stared at Wu Anguo, who was still in a state of three swords.
Seeing that his chest was heaving heavily, his posture holding the knife was also slightly out of shape.
He An knew that this was the gap period after the other party used his big move.
After all, being able to blow such a tornado must have a great drain on its physical strength and even mental power.
And this is officially the effect He An wants.
Without giving Wu Anguo a chance to start again, He An had already flown in.
When he landed lightly in front of Wu Anguo, He An knew that there was no suspense about the outcome of this duel.
He An used the 'Sword Storm Storm' against Wu Anguo at a close distance.
In the limited space, Wu Anguo was surrounded by a wall behind him, and in front of him was a sea of knives.
His long knife was inconvenient to move at such a close distance, but it was He An's half-cut blade that could effortlessly cut off Wu Anguo's body inch by inch.
β¦β¦
Wu Anguo was forced into a desperate situation, he roared angrily, and the double knives in his hands frantically slashed the other party.
The two slashed frantically within a distance of less than half a meter, like two meat grinders colliding together, and for a while, flesh and blood flew in the narrow aisle.
It will be a terrible battle that will end in the end.
Wu Anguo was surprised to find that compared to his own flesh and blood, the wounds on He An's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In his panic, he spotted a piece of wood carving hiding behind He An, which was the 'healing totem' from the Sword Master.
"I see."
Wu Anguo saw the flesh and blood flying across his arms, and his muscles and flesh were broken, and his broken fingers could no longer hold the long knife in his hand.
With a sigh, he landed three times, and his chest was stabbed by the red blade, and his body fell with it, sinking straight into the pile of waste cardboard boxes.
"I've lost, so I'll win your reward."
Although there was a tingling pain in his chest, Wu Anguo's heart was still beating loudly and vigorously.
The remnant blade stayed a few millimeters from the heart, not taking a step forward.
Obviously, the kid in front of him was overflowing with kindness again, and he stupidly didn't give the final blow.
Since the other party is so stupid, don't blame him for being ruthless.
Wu Anguo thought calmly, pretending to spread his hands around his waist, but in fact he was secretly pulling out the knife in his trouser pocket.
He is now a fish on the board, so Wu Anguo intends to wait silently for the other party's speech.
Anyway, no matter whether the other party is mocking himself or pitying himself, he plans to take the opportunity of the other party's opening to stab him in the throat.
With Sauron's abilities, this kind of thing can be done.
However, to Wu Anguo's surprise, this difficult opponent only confronted him for two seconds, and then drew his knife without saying a word, as if he had no intention of entanglement at all.
"You ......"
Wu Anguo didn't expect the other party to withdraw so decisively.
obviously won the duel, but this kid's expression was neither joy nor sadness.
And from those deep eyes, Wu Anguo could see that the other party had already left the matter of beating himself behind, and seemed to be thinking about something else.
Seeing that this person was about to turn around and leave, Wu Anguo finally couldn't help but ask:
"Where are you going?"
The boy stopped when he heard this, turned his head and replied:
"Find a way out of here."
Obviously, the space they are in is not normal, whether it is the birds or the disappearing bus, it all indicates that this place is different from the outside world.
But what surprised Wu Anguo very much, shouldn't the way to get out of here be the information that could be obtained at the beginning of transmission?
"Huh? You don't know how to get out of here? Wu Anguo frowned, feeling a little strange.
Because when he activated the Sauron card, he was told by the system that as long as he killed the opponent, he could leave this virtual world.
And the person in front of him didn't know, which made Wu Anguo suddenly feel that the person in front of him was hateful and ridiculous.
That unexplained resentment filled Wu Anguo's chest again.
"Then I'll tell you how to leave!"
Wu Anguo roared angrily and slammed into the ground.
Ignoring the bloody wound on his chest, he resolutely flew towards his departing opponent.
Wu Anguo danced his bloodied right arm, and the only three fingers left in his right hand caught a cold glow, and went straight to his opponent's throat.
In the face of this sudden blow, the opponent subconsciously raised the blade.
Poof.
The crimson blade completely pierced Wu Anguo's chest.
And that cold light just fell on the kid's shoulder, but it didn't move forward an inch.
Well, I have had times when my kindness was overflowing. β
The heart was sliced, and the blood flowed like a gushing spring.
Wu Anguo hung his arm weakly, and it was only then that his opponent noticed the cold glow between his right hand, and realized that just now, he had made a mistake with death.
Wu Anguo, who lost his strength, was like a lost leaf in the wind, fluttering and about to hit the ground, but he was held in his arms by that person halfway.
"Why? Why seek death? β
As he spoke, the man activated the healing totem again, and a faint yellow light enveloped the two of them at the same time, but it had no effect on Wu Anguo.
Wu Anguo never expected that he would have several life-and-death confrontations with this person, even until this time, the other party still wanted to save himself.
For a moment, he felt that the person in front of him was hopelessly stupid.
If he had even more strength, he would also like to give this naΓ―ve guy a punch and make this kid sober up.
But he didn't have that chance anymore.
With the necrosis of the heart, Wu Anguo's world is rapidly dimming.
As his gaze narrowed, he could only see the boy who was still trying to save him in front of him.
Wu Anguo was surprised to find that the figure of this young man seemed familiar.
There was a man who looked at himself so anxiously at the time, but he never saw him again after he woke up.
Regarding the memory of that person, it was the most cherished existence in Wu Anguo's life, but it was used by him as a bargaining chip in exchange for his current ability.
It turns out that the most ridiculous and hateful person is none other than himself.
"Put away your kindness."
Wu Anguo raised his arm in the darkness.
"It's a never-ending gladiatorial arena."
Wu Anguo, who had lost his vision, didn't know if the other party could hear him.
"It's a battle royale game of life and death."
"You can only ...... if you kill the other person"
Wu Anguo wanted to finish his sentence, but he had fallen into complete darkness and gained final peace.
Everything in this world has nothing to do with him.
β¦β¦
He An looked at Wu Anguo lying in his arms in silence.
No matter what grudges there were before, they finally disappeared at this moment.
His person is irretrievably gone.
He An sighed and quietly lowered the other party to the ground.
Speaking from the heart, He An really hates Wu Anguo, whether it is this person pestering Yuehua or beating himself.
He An had every reason to dislike the person in front of him.
And when this person showed his killing intent in the battle, He An also correspondingly had the idea of killing the other party.
But when He An really hit the opponent into serious injuries, He An found that he couldn't make a dead move.
This is not cowardice, nor is it blind self-confidence.
It's just because that's He An's code of conduct.
He is a man, not a cruel beast.
He doesn't kill people based on his resentment alone.
"Thinking about it so much, in fact, you still feel in your heart that Wu Anguo doesn't really want to kill you, right?"
That voice sounded again, still so sharply breaking He An's mind.
"Don't you think so, that's why you silently watched me stop here?"
He An was as sharp as ever and broke through the other party's mind.
"Hehe, you're always like this, your heart is too soft. Well, I seem to like you a lot. β
He An was not speaking.
He was bathed in sunlight and was as quiet as a statue.
A few thin pieces of wall skin fluttered in the air, slowly drifting to the ground.
When the dust settled, an unfamiliar voice suddenly echoed in He An's mind.
"The competition is over, the score has been settled, please leave the venue."
Unlike the usual lazy, neutral and slightly mocking voice, what I heard now was a cold female voice without emotion.
Before He An could continue to explore where the sound was coming from, he found that his feet were turning into a pile of mosaics a few centimeters in diameter at a rapid speed.
He tried to take a step in this form, but the mosaic body collapsed and instantly dissolved into pieces.