Chapter 1678: Fragmented

Hanging upside down is a very uncomfortable position.

Especially after one leg was pierced, he was forced to hang upside down.

The body hangs upside down in the air, and is thrown around from time to time, the internal organs are turned upside down, and the things in front of him are turned upside down.

All I could feel was that breakfast was being flung out of my stomach back into my esophagus and pounding down my throat again and again in a state of gravitational acceleration.

If you open your mouth at this time, I can guarantee that in the next second, the breakfast that has not yet been digested and absorbed will gush out, facing the light, drawing a beautiful arc.

If it comes to that time, even if it can survive, the old face will definitely not be guaranteed, and maybe it will become a laughing stock, spreading in Moonlight City for a hundred years.

I don't want to be immortal in this way.

For the sake of face, I have to fight hard.

Thinking of this, he worked hard, released his killing intent, activated his combat skills, and with a wave of the big sword, he slashed straight at the head of the sand python.

The body is pierced by fangs, and although the pain is unbearable, it is not completely without benefits.

This way of injury further shortened the distance between me and the sand python, so that every time I attacked, I would definitely be able to hit its body.

Even if you slash with your eyes closed, you will never cut it empty.

I named this self-harming attack 'Come on, hurt each other!' ’

In fact, I did shout: "Come on, hurt each other!" ”

"Aren't you a cow fork, didn't you wear my left leg into a string with a fang, yes, I can't run, but don't think about it, have you ever seen a big fist in a casserole, haven't you seen it, this time I will let you see you, tell you to bite me, call you arrogant, call you ...... Oh, it hurts, why is your shell so hard, are you sure it's made of sand? ”

I withdrew my sore fist and cursed.

I really didn't expect that I smashed the sand python through a layer of metal gauntlets, it didn't have any, but my hand hurt to smash.

So, I started slashing again.

One knife two knives, one knife two knives, one knife and one knife like minions, like the devil's knife technique......

As I chopped, I hummed a song just to relieve the sharp pain in my left leg.

When I was intoxicated, I only heard a few soft sounds behind me, as if a flying knife broke through the air, my heart suddenly tightened, my hair stood on end, and I said: Could it be that the assassin who wanted to assassinate me also followed me?

As soon as this thought came to mind, I saw several translucent flying knives glowing with white light, passing me at a tricky angle, and shooting into the mouth of the sand python.

Immediately, the sand python let out a painful hiss, and then its body began to tremble and twitch, and its four or five meter-long body rolled all over the ground like a mouse, instantly stirring up the nearby sand and stones.

This time, although it hurt the sand python, it also disrupted my movements.

I have adapted to the swaying action of the sand python, and I am concentrating on chopping the sand python, who expected, Leng Buding flew a few translucent flying knives, directly hit it, driven by pain, it began to roll on the ground irregularly.

So I followed suit.

As soon as the knife was handed out, it was about to be stabbed in the eye, but unexpectedly, a force rose out of thin air, and threw me out again, and it was easy to seize another opportunity, thinking that I could stab the knife into its tongue, but before I could think about it, another force followed, raising me along with the big sword, and the attack failed again.

In this way, the successive attacks failed, and I was disheartened.

Finally, I put down my knife and was thrown around with a sad expression.

I'm waiting, waiting for it to calm down sometime, and then continue to hurt each other.

But God doesn't fulfill people's wishes.

Just when the sand python was finally about to stop, the monster shook its head inexplicably, and it happened that it was still with its mouth open at this time.

I was thrown off like a broken sack full of potatoes, and I fell heavily in the sand, rolled a few times, and was blocked by a pair of small hands.

Looking sideways, the phoenix looked at me with tears in her eyes, and her face was full of anxiety to check my left leg.

I coughed lightly and comforted, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he looked down at his left leg, and his heart twitched.

At the left leg, there was a large transparent hole at the mouth of the bowl, and the nerves, muscles, and broken bones in it were all clear at a glance.

No wonder the phoenix looks like she is about to cry, whoever this injury is replaced with is probably crippled.

I'm not worried, though.

First, my healing ability is strong enough, and second, there is still Old Man Taylor sitting in the rear at home, and it is unlikely that I will be crippled.

Furthermore, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if you are really crippled, you can ask the goblins to make a prosthetic leg for me, the lifelike kind, although the movements may not be as flexible as the real legs, but the basic daily and ordinary battles are still not in the way.

Just as he was comforting himself, Godot walked over quickly, leaned down, and after a careful examination, frowned and said, "Captain, your injury is not light, do you want to go back and ask Taylor to help?" ”

I waved my hand: "No, you can help me stop the bleeding and treat it a little." ”

"How can this be careless!" Yura's face was serious, and she said angrily: "The legs are all worn, and you can still put on an expression like you're nothing!" ”

"It's just that I wear a leg, and it doesn't mean it's wasted," I shrugged and said indifferently, "And even if it's really wasted, there are goblins who aren't, let them put a prosthetic leg on me, and it's still ......"

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and I was slapped the left side of my face.

Yura's eyes were full of tears, and she said angrily: "Why do you still have the heart to laugh, Godot, quick, take Xiao Yi back!" ”

Godot looked at me in confusion.

I pursed my lips and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

Then he smiled again: "But you really don't need to worry so much, this kind of non-fatal injury should not take long to heal." ”

As I spoke, I pointed to the sprouts that were constantly being reborn and said, "Look, isn't this healing?" ”

Jura stared at the wound for a moment, trying to speak several times, but finally bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

Then I motioned for Godot to continue working on the wound, and I leaned back and lay down on the sand, holding the phoenix's soft liness with one hand and holding it firmly under me with the other.

All the superficial breezy clouds were pretended by me, and my leg was bruised, and it really hurt, and it hurt so much that I wanted to scream, but once I screamed, they would definitely be worried about my situation.

Godot is being treated here, and Bai Yunying over there has already forced the sand python to the end.

Bai Yunying's strength doesn't need to be said, it is absolutely strong, but the gravel shell of the sand python is not given for nothing, and the degree of offset of magic is very exaggerated.

More than a dozen magic throwing knives stabbed at the sand python's shell with a raging momentum, directly breaking through several holes, but they were never able to inflict a fatal blow on it.

However, looking at Bai Yunying's sleepy expression, he should only use three or four points of strength.

If she really wants to kill the sand python, why bother so much, just charge up a little bit and make a ruthless blow to ensure that the sand python is blown to pieces.