Chapter Seventy-Six: Serious Injuries
Click!
A series of sounds exploded, the sound of a flying blade shattering the kobold's sternum.
Ye Mo let out a low roar and fell to the ground with the kobold abyss warrior, the other party's heart is not the same as a human, on the periphery of the heart, there is also a layer of flexible white bone membrane, and the periphery of the bone membrane is the sternum.
The strength of one hand was not enough, and Ye Mo also held the dagger with the other hand, relying on the weight of his whole body, and pressed it violently.
Blood is pouring out!
The kobold on the ground who was frantically struggling, his limbs were in the air, and then he slowly collapsed to the ground.
Large swaths of blood flowed out, spilling on Ye Mo's face, body, and ground.
The pale green gladiolus, stained with blood, looks particularly hideous.
When the wind blew, the mouth was full of blood.
The fire in the distance gradually weakened, and in the other direction, the angry roar of the kobold who had gone out to hunt sounded.
Ye Mo didn't rest, now is actually the best time for a sneak attack, he staggered to his feet, his hand covering the wound in his abdomen, when he hit just now, the kobold's claws pierced his abdomen, fortunately, the wound was not deep.
He took out the bandage from his backpack and applied some anti-inflammatory drugs to the wound despite the severe pain, he could see the flesh and blood in the wound, and with Ye Mo's eyesight, he could even watch the peristalsis of the intestines.
The cheeks are bulging and the muscles of the whole body are tight, and if such an injury is not treated in time, it will be very troublesome, and if there is a doctor at this time, it will be extremely simple.
It's a pity that Ye Mo is alone.
He swallowed a primary blood capsule again, his pale face barely recovering somewhat.
This time the injury was not serious, and Ye Mo had encountered many more dangerous situations.
After moving a little, and after getting used to the pain, he re-entered the shadow plane.
No one can succeed easily, and no one is born a strong person, even if he has the Black Demon Pattern Medal, but Ye Mo has paid much more than ordinary demon hunters.
……
Three more kobolds came running quickly in this direction, and because of their size, gladiolus blocked their view, but the strong smell of blood still made them immediately discover the location of the incident.
When they saw the tragic death of their companions, especially the corpse of the kobold abyss warrior, the three kobolds all raised their heads to the sky and howled, crying loudly.
Ye Mo could hear the sadness from it, and this feeling was exactly the same as when a human being saw his loved one die.
Unfortunately, the abyss and the earth are hostile.
To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.
The wind is crying, gladiolus is faint, and the killing intent is solidified.
There was a fishy smell here, which made Ye Mo, who was covered in blood all over his body, sneak even more.
One kobold was cleaning up his companion's corpse, and the other two were spying around, their eyes revealing murderousness, their teeth hideous and terrifying, and large drools dripping from between their teeth.
Ye Mo collected his muscles and flesh, so that his whole body was in a state of excitement and nervousness, three meters was the closest distance, and if he lurked in the past, it was easy to be discovered.
In the shadow plane, it is not easy to dodge the opponent's attack.
Although the state of his body is not very good, Ye Mo's spirit has always been very excited, perhaps because the soul fire is still growing, the more this time, the more active his thinking is.
From the shadows, he pounced on the kobold, who was picking up the corpse of his companion, and the kobold was aware of it.
At the moment when the bodies of the two sides staggered, Ye Mo's knees suddenly knelt on the ground, and his knees drew a distance of about one meter on the ground along the inertia, avoiding the kobold's claws.
Then he threw his backhand back, and the dagger was as nimble as a dancing flame, and as if by magic, he cut off the kobold's ankle from the bottom.
The kobold screamed, lost his balance, and fell on the corpse of his companion.
Boom!
A kobold next to him fell on Ye Mo's back, his sharp fangs dripping with sticky saliva, this kobold had just eaten a human, and there was still a small section of human fingers stuck between its teeth, and the fishy smell came to his face.
Roar!
The fangs tore at Ye Mo's head.
Ye Mo slammed his hands on the ground, and his head slammed backwards.
When a person attacks the opponent, the strength is the greatest when it reaches the enemy's body, and if he is intercepted in the middle of the process, he will naturally not be able to exert his full strength at this time.
Ye Mo knew that he couldn't avoid it, so it was better to fight for a life with a head injury.
The back of his head slammed into the other party's teeth, and under the violent impact, it felt like his head was going to shatter on the spot.
However, kobolds also suffered a lot, and ended up with blood.
Poof!
Ye Mo turned over, kicked out with all his strength, kicked on the opponent's eyes, supported the opponent's red pupils, and threw the flying blade directly into the opponent's eye socket.
The last kobold seemed to be stunned by the human's ferocious methods of combat, and instead of attacking, he landed on all fours and fled.
Ye Mo was a little dumbfounded.
It is rumored that kobolds slowly learned to walk upright after they were born with intelligence, and because of this, they thought that those who walked on all fours were beasts with no intelligence, so they were very disdainful.
But Ye Mo didn't expect that this kobold would subconsciously run away on all fours because he was too scared......
Although he was surprised, he immediately retreated into the shadow plane and left far away.
At this time, the body is no longer suitable for fighting, especially those kobolds react and will definitely start a large-scale search.
Don't underestimate them, kobolds are definitely no weaker than archers in their tracking skills.
Ye Mo didn't dare to stay at all, leaned on the shadow plane, and left the gladiolus all the way, and then sneaked for a thousand meters, found a residential area, and turned in.
He sat on the balcony of a house, the room was empty, there was no food, all kinds of sheets and plastics, cardboard boxes were thrown on the ground, and in some places there was a thick layer of dust, apparently the owner of the house had been gone for a long time.
He turned on the best perspective to check the surrounding situation, and after making sure that there was no danger, the whole person relaxed, and along the wall of the balcony, paralyzed on the ground, the blood behind his back left a dazzling blood red on the snow-white wall.
Ye Mo estimated that there were a few more holes in his head, and even his skull was injured, and when he moved slightly, the whole person was almost fainting in pain.
Fortunately, after his soul was strong, his willpower became more tenacious, and in the midst of almost severe pain, he treated the wound, and swallowed one primary vitality capsule and two primary blood capsules, and then fell asleep groggyly.
Before he fell unconscious, he kept cursing the Demon Pattern Tablet in his heart.
This time, he was killed by the Demon Monument.
There was an abyss warrior on the other side, and it was just an abyss warrior, and the three kobolds that appeared after that were all level 8 existences, even if they were warriors, if it weren't for Ye Mo's rich experience and the blessing power of the sideline, he would have been able to apply to enter the abyss a long time ago.
There is no need to doubt it at all, with his qualifications, as long as he has a thought, he can communicate with the abyss consciousness, whether it is to become a rotting corpse or a believer of various lords, it is all a thought.
However, his usual consciousness directly cut off the information.
Although the injury was a little serious, Ye Mo never worried, in his previous life, he had been in this cycle between hunting, injury, and recovery.
……
Kobold tribe.
The kobolds who had gone out to hunt all returned to the tribe one by one, their faces full of horror and rage, and they let out an earth-shattering roar.
It is a united race, and unity is also the most precious thing they have to survive in the abyss of chaos.
They knew that a demon hunter had attacked the tribe, killing their most prized warriors and companions.
They need revenge!
The kobold wise man knelt reverently in front of the corpse, silently reciting the lingua franca of the abyss.
Then it stood up and set fire to the corpses.
Mars are ethereal, higher and higher, rising high into the sky, believing that the souls of their dead companions will return to the abyss.
"Wow~~"
A howl of grief resounded through the sky, and after a simple cremation ceremony, the kobold wise man gathered more than two dozen strong kobolds together and gathered them in a circle.
It's giving orders, and as its people die, they're going to take revenge.
Revenge is the instinct of all living beings.