Chapter 220: Heterolimb Suture!
As a mortal on the path of knighthood, Ai Wen knows that no matter how much he cultivates, the human body has its limits, and to put it bluntly, "people's potential is unlimited" is a false proposition at all!
We can work our skin very tough in a variety of ways, but the limits of physiology and structure have always been there, and you can get infinitely close to it, but you can never really reach or even beyond.
No matter how much they exercise, the skin of human beings, including human mortals, could not directly resist the slashing of mortal weapons.
Even if a big knight is standing here, if he doesn't use the mortal energy defense of Dou Qi, he will have to kneel if someone slashes a sword on his neck!
Unless...
When my mind flashed, the "digital vision" had already fed back a detail.
It was a ribbon of gray light that surrounded Bassem.
"Is it those rune bandages on his body?"
Surprisingly, those dirty-looking bandages actually not only helped him defend against the sun's damage, but also had such excellent physical defenses.
However, on the other hand, the two corpses, "Ocelot" and "Bone Crusher", although they also have similar bandages wrapped around their bodies, have begun to become tattered in the fierce battle.
Obviously, it's just Bassem's own ones that are really high-end.
Meanwhile.
"Aven, he can still see things that should be on the ship's 'corpse monsters', and the 'corpse monsters' under his control should be his eyes. ”
Outside of the battlefield, Milan has a higher degree of freedom to observe details, and soon he calls out his presence to Aven.
No matter how much the opposing enemy is, no matter how well he understands the enemy, it is impossible to really know the enemy's intelligence before the actual war starts. What's more, Milan only learned about the ability of the "Yellow Sand Society" mortals from the intelligence of the school, and this is the first time to really do it.
"Got it!"
However, it was useless to know why he was able to preserve his eyesight now, and there was no way that Evan would leave him to Milan to clean up his hundreds of "corpse" squires himself.
"Don't come closer, you're no match for him in melee combat. During the battle, Evan agreed and asked Milan to retreat temporarily, and after the trial, he already had a new tactic in mind.
Whoosh –
At this time, Milan's shouting still attracted Bassem's attention, and he immediately abandoned Evan and rushed to Milan, Bassem always remembered that this "prophet" was his real goal.
"Where are you going? Your opponent is me. ”
Of course, it was impossible for Evan to watch Milan being pinched to death like a chicken, even if he had also eaten the "Essence Fruit", and his physical attributes had increased considerably, but his "Rose Sword Technique" level was far from reaching the level where he could fight beyond the level like himself.
Sa –
The boots stomped on the ground, and Aven's slender figure twisted and lengthened, and rushed behind Bassem with the wind, the thin sword in his hand stabbed the back of his neck like a poisonous snake.
"Thrust!"
The most concise and powerful move in the swift sword swordsmanship has now reached the hands of Ai Wen, and it has a bit of a back-to-basics flavor.
However, his opponent was a powerful mortal at the peak of the second order after all!
Perhaps annoyed by Aiwen's extremely agile opponent, Bassem relied on his "defense" to be strong, directly ignored Aiwen's thrust, and slammed the golden staff in his hand behind him, aiming at Aivan's head.
Bassem's move is obviously to exchange injuries for lives, and deal with this pesky bug first!
And then...
Bang——!
Gunfire erupted.
A golden and red phantom flashed, and at some point, the thin sword in Aiwen's hand had been replaced by a "Golden Rose", and he brazenly moved a close shot at a distance of only one meter from Bassem.
With the "Magic Pocket", Evan has a new way of fighting, and after practice, he can switch weapons at any time, and now he uses a combination of gun and sword.
This ability is just a more convenient way for ordinary wizards to access spellcasting materials, but for a melee master like Evan, it is like completing the pre-position of "weapon master".
The opponent is obviously fighting with you in close combat, but you suddenly pulled out a long and hard alchemy musket, at this time, you Tm is a wall!
Aivan, who resisted the impulse to expose the alchemy musket for long-range suppression at the beginning, finally won his reward by surprise.
Clang!
There was a slightly dull metal clash of metal.
The golden staff that had been pierced through a hole fell to the ground, along with one of Bassem's arms, and only a little black blood flowed from the rough fracture, apparently even the rune bandage could not resist the close-range fire of the "Alchemy Musket".
However, Bassem was already very close to the third-order strong mortal instinct and the mortal path of rebellion against "fate" saved his life.
"The golden staff turned out to be really gold!"
The projectile tumbled inside the soft gold and flew out from the other side, not hitting the back of Bassem's neck, but leaving one of his arms behind.
"See" that Evan raised his gun again, and Bassem didn't have time to denounce Evan for not following the rules.
Although his own mortal profession is strong, his body is still the most important combat power before the third order, and losing an arm's combat power is equivalent to being abolished by more than half.
Critical moments.
Bassem suddenly turned his head, as if he didn't feel pain, and snapped the tip of his tongue like a black snake, and the runes that were originally engraved on his tongue were instantly destroyed, and a stench of black blood arrows shot at Aven's face.
Poof-
[Rotten Blood Arrow!]
If you are shot in the face by this weird thing, even if you can't die, your facial features will be ruined beyond recognition.
What's even more terrifying is that the distance between Evan and him is too close!
Not far away, the sound of a curse sounded again.
ma1——
Milan's next witchcraft has already arrived.
A bracelet made of black crystals wrapped around his right hand shot out a gray streamer that struck Bassem like lightning. Although it was slightly blocked by the mortal aura that burst out from the rune bandage on his body, it still didn't enter his body in the end.
Doesn't seem to have any offensive effect.
But in the spiritual vision, there seemed to be a large net, and it was like countless black ghost claws squeezing out of the air, and surrounded Bassem at once.
【Witchcraft: Curse of Doom!】
Even though he was already a "living dead", Bassem felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if a catastrophe was coming!
Electric flint.
Ai Wen just instinctively tilted his head slightly, and easily dodged the "rotten blood arrow" that shot at him.
The inevitable attack had inexplicably failed, and Bassem had realised what Milan's attack was. With the same path of "fate", how could he not know the extremely mysterious curse of doom of the "School of Prophecy"?
However, Evan was no longer ready to give him another chance to react.
Bang——!
The alchemy musket violently opened a hole in his left chest, and shattered flesh and bones flew out. However, it may be because the strength of the "Living Dead" is high enough, and the hole is only the size of an adult's fist, even smaller than the one that once blasted out of Skuk's body.
At the same time, because of the huge kinetic energy carried by the projectile, it directly knocked it back several steps, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Killed?"
Milan's combat experience as a warrior still needs to be improved, and at the moment Bassem fell to the ground, he was already carrying his long sword and ready to come forward to check.
Bang!
Bang!
Bassem seemed to be lying on the ground and did not move, but Evan fired two more shots in quick succession, one that broke Bassem's other arm and the second that broke a right leg.
Only a small amount of dirty black blood flowed out, and he himself did not react, as if he had really been killed.
It wasn't until Evan turned on "Strike Mode" that the third shot was aimed at his head.
Bang!
Bell –
A translucent barrier flickered away, but it forcefully bounced the projectile of the alchemy musket straight away.
"Witchcraft shield?how is it possible?!"
The only thing left on the short body was broken bandages, and it didn't look like some kind of powerful witchcraft prop was hidden.
There is only one explanation, the witchcraft shield was released by himself!
Bassem's ability has already given Milan too many surprises, although the "Tomb Guardians" are also in the path of fate, and their names are also called "Mysterious Wizards" when they are in the third order, but they should definitely not be wizards before this!
"Ho-"
With a long exhalation, Bassem, who knew he couldn't hold it anymore, reacted again and sat up slowly.
Crackling... Crackling...
The cold, corrupt breath that seemed to blow from the depths of hell spilled out of Bassem's body, and the runic bandages that wrapped around his diminutive body cracked inch by inch, revealing purple-black scars that had healed all over his body.
But that's not the point, there is another ..... between his chest and abdomen, which is so thin that he can clearly see ribs Faces!
【Dark Magic: Heterolimb Suture!】
This guy actually hollowed out part of his bones and internal organs, sewed a part of a wizard into himself, and succeeded?
What a ruthless man!
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