Chapter 221: Giving Back to the Other

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The dagger in the Misty Believer's hand turned into crimson shards a moment before it touched my neck.

Elise's Swift slashed past him, but did not kill him.

She had only shattered the weapon of the Misty Believer.

However, it scared him more than killing him.

The Misty Believer's expression froze on his face.

Immediately afterward, he pulled out a spare dagger that looked very ordinary, and slashed it towards his neck.

He wanted to kill himself.

He is afraid that I will rule others in the way of others.

But in the act of pulling out the dagger, there was enough time left for me to react.

I immediately stretched out my right hand and grabbed his wrist on the dagger, preventing him from advancing any further.

Then I leaned forward, pressed his entire body against the wall, and snatched the dagger from his hand.

The Misty Believer is far less powerful than me as a mechanic, and he can't even resist when I'm holding him against the wall.

"Elise, nail his hand to the wall!" I crushed his body and shouted at Elise as she had just slid to the side.

"Hmm." Elise nodded, took three steps and two steps, and then directly pinned one of the hands of the misty believer I had held down to the stone wall with the crystal sword in his hand.

Seeing that she had done this, I immediately suppressed the other hand of the Misty Believer again and waited for Elise to execute.

Elise flipped through the other crystal sword in her hand, rightfully nailing it into the other palm of the Misty Believer.

"You, what are you going to do?!" The Misty Believer panicked a little, not only because of the sharp pain conveyed to him by the torn palm, but also because the scene in front of him now was very similar to what he had done.

That's right, we want to treat others the way they do.

"You know best what we're going to do." I looked at him and sneered, "Ready-made enemies, then you have to repay them." ”

"Elise, chop off his leg for me." With a grim face, I looked at Elise.

"Gladly." Elise smiled and drew her lightsaber, then pressed it against the Misty Believer's thigh.

I was curious to know why Elise had appeared in front of me physically, but it was clear that there was more important work to be done, so I drew my lightsaber and landed it on the other thigh of the Misty Believer.

"You don't have a jade dagger, and if you do, I'll die from my injuries! Then you will not be able to achieve your goal! The Misty Believer laughed, as if mocking our ignorance and incompetence.

"That makes sense." I nodded, approving with his words.

He looked dismissive, and seemed very proud of our helplessness.

"But what does this have to do with us? Elise, chop it up! An evil smile instantly appeared on my face, and the lightsaber in my hand slashed down.

Elise's lightsaber was half a beat slower, but it didn't interfere with the synchronization of my words.

While the streams of particles unique to the lightsaber severed the legs of the Misty Believer, the high temperature carried by its light blade instantly burned the wounds on the Misty Believer's legs, causing a scorching smell.

"Ahh

"You, you'll regret it!" The Misty Believer gasped, blood dripping down from the broken marks of his legs, "Soon I will die from bleeding, and then I will be free!" ”

I couldn't help but laugh out loud as I stared at the two broken legs on the ground.

"What's so funny?" When he saw that I was not flustered, he became hysterical.

"Look at the blood bar on my head, it's about to run out!" The Misty Believer's eyes glanced upwards, and a bright red number of 155/997 was rapidly decreasing due to the 'Bleed' debuff.

"So what." I chuckled and extinguished the lightsaber, then reached into my backpack, "I'm not going to let you die. ”

I smiled at the Misty Believer and slowly pulled a bow from my backpack.

This twig-like bow has a rose blooming at the top, and there is no bowstring or handle, everything depends on its own feel.

Gretchen's blossoming bow.

The weapon that the chief gave me last time in the soul space.

All stats are added to one, reversing damage and healing at the same time, and there is no grade.

To be honest, I didn't understand what this bow could do.

The properties of garbage and the seemingly strange effects make it impossible to think of any reason to use it in real combat.

But now, I see the sparkle on this bow.

Armed with the crescent quiver, I drew my bow and arrows and aimed them at the misty believer in front of me.

"What are you going to do? Mentally abnormal? The Misty Believer couldn't help but laugh a little as he watched my actions.

He probably thought he was about to be freed.

What a joke.

"Put." The arrow came out of his hand and turned into a pink streamer of light that landed on the chest of the Misty Believer.

+167

A green healing figure popped up above his head.

"Hahaha, look at you, actually ...... Wait a minute?! He was laughing maniacally until the arrow in my hand came out, but when the green number popped out, he couldn't calm down.

"You? What is this?! What is it?! He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and the blood bar, which was about to run out, had miraculously risen again.

"Do you care about this?" I smiled and pulled the invisible bowstring again, aiming it at his face, "Elise, cut out his tongue for me." ”

"Okay, okay, that's what you said." The essentia cube in Elise's hand turned into a scalpel and pressed it against the mouth of the Misty Believer.

However, the Misty Believer gritted his teeth, not allowing Elise's blade to reach into his mouth.

"It's a nuisance." Elise sighed and put down the hand holding the scalpel, "Long Night, help me fill up his blood." “

I nodded, and the arrows in my hand fired, instantly filling his health bar.

Immediately afterward, Elise's other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into the mouth of the Misty Believer

I could hear the sound of a broken tooth.

With this punch, the Misty Believer's HP bottomed out in an instant, and I had no choice but to shoot two more arrows to raise his HP to a safe position.

"Phew, puff—" A mouthful of blood mixed with the broken teeth in his mouth spurted out at the same time, and the posture was like Lu Ti Ha punching the town of Guanxi, red, white, black, and purple, and spit out together.

Just as he vomited blood, Elise also plunged the scalpel into the mouth of the misty believer, and then cut his tongue off by the roots.

She's so skilled.