1:165 Twists and Turns on the Way Home (True)

One of the black mist's hands stabbed with a dagger, and Arthur used the dagger in his hand to block in a hurry. The block was barely blocked, but the arm was still hung up.

"How's it going, can't you keep up with my speed with the fastest weapon?" scoffed his opponent, "my hands can move freely through this black fog regardless of spatial distance, they can be said to be infinitely fast. How do you block infinitely fast attacks?" Arthur replied as his mind raced through what to do.

"I gotta compliment you. Of all my opponents, you're the one who has lasted the longest. Arthur didn't speak. He was already covered with all kinds of small scars. Although the opponent's knife is not lethal, it is coated with poison. Even Liliang, who has a succubus, and Arthur, who can resist toxins, may not be able to resist like this for a long time. Eat a few more attacks like this, and the toxins will continue to accumulate, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Looks like you're in a tough fight, do you want me to help you?" Tristan climbed up from the window of the back car.

"Don't come, Tristan, stay at your distance! that guy's attack is too fast to dodge, and you can't resist the toxin on his dagger!" Arthur shouted.

"Tsk. Then I'll help you disturb him from a distance. Tristan said, using magic to create countless ice arrows.

"Very good, two people can go together. Belen sneered haughtily, "So you want to win me, don't laugh!" His hands disappeared again. A knife light slashed from Arthur's back, Arthur rolled over, and finally dodged, but another knife light slashed down from Arthur's head!

"Keng!" Arthur had no choice but to block with his right hand! However, this extremely lucky block, not only blocked the opponent's knife with his arm armor, but also firmly stuck the knife because of the gap in the black dragon scales!

"Got you!" Arthur grabbed the other man's hand and chopped it off!

"Oh, oh, ah, ah!!" the leader of the thieves, Belen, cried out in pain as he had his hand chopped off.

"You, you damn thing!!!I'm going to kill you!!!" Beren was furious, and began to attack and slash, and unpredictable and unimaginably fast knife light rained down on Arthur, Arthur shouted while dodging with maximum movement, "What are you waiting for?!" Tristan, who was stunned, was immediately awakened by Arthur's shout, and he shot an ice arrow ready to haode.

The rain of daggers and the rain of ice arrows collided together! In fact, Belen only had one hand, and his hand was just teleporting around in a certain range of space. The current situation is that Belen has to dodge the ice rain shooting indiscriminately in mid-air, and if he is not careful, his hand will be pierced by ice arrows!

"It's hard to get me?!" Belen took it seriously, using his right hand to dodge the ice arrows in the sky, and at the same time did not forget to attack Arthur. But compared to the previous offensive, it is now much weaker!

In this scuffle, Tristan accidentally shot an ice arrow through Arthur's abdomen!

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Tristan quickly exclaimed.

However, there is no need for daoqian at all. Because, the same ice arrow, it also stabbed the hand of Belen, who was attacking Arthur!

That hand came at Arthur because it lost the opportunity to dodge the ice arrows in order to attack!

That ice arrow came at Arthur, and the attack that seemed to be a mistakenly wounded teammate turned out to be the most effective blow to Belen!

In a thousandth of a second, Arthur turned the brilliant thought, and immediately shouted at Tristan, "Leave me alone! But his hand was still subconsciously attacking Arthur, and he didn't have time to stop. His reflexes became even more sluggish and tired from the battle just now, and he couldn't even understand the meaning of Arthur's shouting right away.

At the same time, the quick-thinking Tristan had already understood what Arthur wanted to do, so he scattered all the ice arrows and aimed at Arthur from all angles: "I don't care what happens!" The countless ice arrows he fired shot out of him, each shot at Arthur.

At the same time, Arthur sensed the incoming attack of Bei** and made a nudge.

Belen's right hand stabbed Arthur, but was avoided as much as possible, leaving only a small scratch on Arthur's arm.

At the same time, countless ice arrows targeted Arthur, not only piercing Arthur, but also shooting Belen's hand to pieces.

"Ahh

By this time, Arthur had already taken the opportunity to rush over and cut off Belen's foot.

"You can't even escape now, can you?" said Arthur coldly.

Because of the severe pain, the spell casting, and the black mist used by Belen dissipated.

"It's black fog and space magic, are you a dark elf?" Arthur asked, "A dark elf, how can you be more depraved?!" "I, I don't know what you're talking about!" Arthur was silent.

"You're such a madman. Do you want to take more attacks yourself in order to hit me?" said Belen disdainfully.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry. Arthur said. He was covered with ice arrows, but the black dragon armor with excellent protection completely defended against the ice arrows inserted on it, and Arthur was only injured in places that his arms and other armor could not protect, and Arthur made thin dragon scales grow in these places, further preventing these injuries!

The ice arrows melted and vanished, and Arthur's wounds were healing.

"Strange, monster!" said the thief.

"That's right, you should be satisfied with the monster's hands, right?" Arthur raised his sword and slashed at Belen's head.

However, it didn't hit! Belén dodged!

"What?!" Arthur was stunned.

"Hmph!" Belen stood up again, his hands and feet wrapped in a very fine black mist, "Temporarily connect your hands and feet with space magic like this, you can-" Before he could finish speaking, he jumped to the side of the train and slipped through the window.

"Arthur!!" Bediwell's shouts came from the opposite carriage.

"Damn it!" Arthur jumped into the carriage and hurried to his box, where he saw Bedwell being kicked aside, while Belen, the leader of the thieves, held Thornville hostage with his remaining left hand.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill this kid!!" the thief looked fierce, and put the knife against Towell's neck, "Give me the tools to escape, right now!" Toville glanced at Arthur, but Arthur didn't understand. He was ready to solve it in his own way.

"How could you be allowed to escape. If you want to kill him, aim at his heart, and you can't kill an orc just by wiping his neck. Arthur said coldly.

"Thank you for reminding me!?You really don't care if this kid lives or dies?!" "Don't be stupid, it's an orc slave, and it doesn't matter to me how many people die, as long as you spend more money, you can buy it." Arthur continued to provoke, "It's you, I'm going to set your head, and your bounty is enough for me to buy a large group of slaves, hum." "I'm sorry, you boy. Since I can't escape, I have to let you be buried with me. Die!!" Belen raised his knife and stabbed Thorwell in the heart.

At the last moment, Arthur also raised his crossbow and shot Belen's head with a glowing arrow!

However, Belen, who had no head, was still moving! The momentum of the knife did not weaken at all, and it stabbed Thorville in the heart!

"Oh no," Arthur shouted and rushed to grab the knife with his hand, but it was too late, and the dagger had already sunk deep into Thorwell's chest, straight into the heart of the leopard boy!

"Thorwell!!" Bediwell shouted, and he rushed over and hugged Thorwell, who was limp on the ground, "No! it's not true!" The leopard-man boy looked up at Bediwell's pale face. He smiled.

"Pull it out and meow. Thornville whispered.

"But, but—" Bediwell knew that pulling out the dagger in this way would cause heavy bleeding, and that Toddwell would surely die.

"He told you to pull it out, and hurry up. Arthur said coldly.

Bediwell couldn't help but cast a hateful look at Arthur at this time. Still, he listened to Tóvel.

"Okay, okay, this knife is hard in the chest, isn't it? I'll pull it out. He cried, his hand tightly gripping the handle of the dagger, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." Unplug it and it will be easy. As if to fulfill Towell's last wish, he solemnly, and at the same time gently, drew the dagger that was inserted in Towell's chest.

"Woo!" Thorville spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood gushed from his chest, but not as much as he had imagined, and he choked for several seconds.

Only then did he regain his breath, and slowly his breathing became calmer, and the blood in his chest continued to gush, but it was beginning to decrease less.

"Yes, I was saved," Towell whispered.

"Saved?!Wait a minute, what's going on!?" Bediwell put his hand on the leopard boy's chest. His heart miraculously survived, and it was beating at the moment, as if to tell the world that it was fine, don't worry!

"Even the dragons don't have the super self-healing ability to heal a damaged heart?" Arthur asked coldly, "Or is it something else?" Thorville deliberately avoided Arthur's gaze.

"You're still not going to tell us anything? Arthur said, "Hurry up and bandage it." You've just had surgery, so don't let the wound get more bacteria. In fact, there is no need for Arthur to say, Bediwell had already torn his shirt into strips of cloth and began to bandage Tovel.

"Uh, Bedi, there's actually a first aid kit in the car—" "What?!"