Chapter Forty-Seven: The Villain Dies
Kirk's steps were staggering and slow, and with each step he took, he had to endure great pain.
However, his firm belief and stubborn character firmly supported him not to fall.
Trembling, he moved a distance of five meters, but it was as if he had walked thousands of miles.
His body was not very strong, and he was not tall, and even if he was thrown on the street, he would not attract anyone's attention.
However, at this moment, he is an out-and-out, true warrior!
Enduring the sharp pain in his chest, he took a deep breath, used all his strength, and roared: "Come on, you son of a bitch, Lao Tzu is not dead, Lao Tzu is standing here, cough cough, stand here!" ”
In an instant, the sound reverberated throughout the hall, like a boulder thrown into the middle of the lake, startling countless broken waves.
Everyone, along with the boss, stopped, turned their heads, and looked at him.
Like a badly wounded hungry wolf, the dying Kirk struggled to raise the knight's sword in his left hand, and let out another roar: "Come, you cowardly bastard, let me feel your weak arms again, and those pitiful thin legs like hemp rods, let me pierce you with the sword in my hand, and throw it into the furnace to make a roasted whole cow, haha, cough, hahahaha!" ”
Roar!
The Minotaur boss understood his taunt and let out a loud roar of rage.
A pair of huge meat fists smashed into the ground fiercely, and a violent tremor centered on it spread rapidly in all directions.
The three Quincys, who were closer, instantly became unstable in their center of gravity, and fell to the ground one by one, revealing frightened expressions.
Kirk and I were far apart, but we were too badly injured to resist the aftermath of the tremors.
I was okay and held myself up against the wall, but Kirk leaned and fell to the ground.
His body, which was already in danger, was hit hard again, he wailed in pain, his face turned hideous, he turned over coldly, supported his body with his knees, stood up on his knees, and the knight's sword in his left hand was still firmly held in his left hand, as if he was one with him.
Raising the knight's sword high, his face became even more hideous, his eyes widened, staring at the Minotaur boss who was rushing quickly, and let out the last roar in his life: "Brother, I'm here!" ”
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the relentless iron fist of the Minotaur boss smashed Kirk into meat sauce.
At the same time, it's time for me to make a move!
The entire right arm, wrapped in a layer of faint golden light, exuded a sharp and deadly aura, and was raised high.
The Minotaur boss smelled a hint of danger in an instant, and a pair of bloodthirsty bull's eyes stared at me five meters away, like an ant.
There was a hint of fear in his crazy eyes.
It's scared.
"Come on, let you feel the wrath of the ants!"
I roared, and the pale golden light in my hand converged on the blade of the weapon, and slashed hard!
An illusory golden light rose up, like a huge thunder sword, and smashed down towards the body of the Minotaur Boss.
The Minotaur Boss let out a low roar and raised his arms, trying to use his strong body to resist this seemingly illusory lightsaber.
However, a flash of energy swept by, and the entire hall fell silent.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
The walls of the hall suddenly made a slight noise, and then there was a crunch of rattle on the walls.
Everywhere Jin Man went, the whole hall was divided into two sections!
Look at the Minotaur Boss again, it is standing five meters away from me, staring at me, motionless, like a stone sculpture with exquisite workmanship.
After about five seconds, there was a tearing sound of sore teeth.
The huge body of the Minotaur Boss drew an extremely thin line of blood from the shoulders to the crotch, and then, with a snap, it fell into two pieces.
The huge bull's head was on most of its intact body, panting violently and letting out a painful wail.
The pale red eyes are no longer bloodthirsty and crazy, replaced by despair and unwillingness.
It couldn't believe that such a powerful self was defeated by an ant!
I think if it could have the memories of its past life, maybe it would be able to think through all this.
I leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, leaning against the ground, gasping for air.
This trick only has a chance to appear when I am dying, and once it is used, my body is basically overdrawn.
"Finally, it's over."
I looked up and muttered to myself.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, and a blood splattered on my right chest.
Belch!
I vomited a mouthful of blood, endured the excruciating pain, and looked up in surprise.
Not far away, Yi Fang blew the muzzle of the flintlock pistol, the expression on her face was very natural, she definitely did it on purpose.
Beside her, Jacelyn held her staff and looked at me with a wary expression.
And Quincy, smiling and pacing slowly, walked towards me, and the knight's sword in his hand drew a white line on the floor.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. An Xiaoyi, the final victory belongs only to me and my team."
Quincy behaved politely, raised his hands slightly, saluted me, and said, "As for you and the people of your squad, later, I will send you to Heaven to settle down for free." ”
"I just thought you were money-hungry adventurers, but I didn't expect you to be corpse thieves."
My face sank like water, and my tone was cold.
"Don't say it so ugly, Mr. An Xiaoyi," Quincy said with a disgusting smile, "I would prefer others to call us smart." ”
"Alright, let's talk about it here" Quincy squinted at the knight's sword, and said, "As a reward for helping us destroy the boss, I can fulfill a small last wish of yours." ”
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, how about it, am I very kind, hahahaha."
Quincy's laughter was very ugly, like a mourning crow.
"I have only one last wish, which I have now, and I don't need to think about it."
My voice became weak, like a dying patient.
"What last wish," Quincy looked at me with interest, and his expression was very similar to that of an audience watching a clown performance.
"On my left arm, carved the head of my lover, usually I wrap it in gauze, not easy to show people, now I am going to die, I hope I can kiss it before I die."
The look on my face was melancholy and sad, and there was a pleading look in my eyes.
"What a love that touches me" Quincy pretended to be moved and made a gesture to wipe her tears: "Your sincerity touched me, and I promise you this last wish." ”
As he spoke, he raised his knight's sword, and with the tip of it, he very skillfully cut the layers of gauze wrapped around my left arm.
The broken gauze slipped to the sides, revealing the left arm covered in black stripes.
"Where's the avatar?"
Quincy looked suspiciously at my left arm, which was covered with patterns and patterns he had never seen before.
"Do you know how the villain died?"
I cracked my mouth open and smiled weirdly.
"What did you say?" Quincy vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and he raised the knight's sword in horror, pointed it at me, and asked in a panic.
"The villain dies a lot."