Chapter 240: The Last Chance to Win
The potential that can be unfolded during the NDE is unimaginable.
The turtledove's neck was about to be broken by the monster, but he was able to ignore the pain and suffocation under the effect of adrenaline, and desperately pierced the dagger three points deeper, and more than that, the turtledove stabbed the dagger deep and shook the dagger back and forth, trying to cause a bigger wound on the monster's arm.
Every time the blade of the dagger shook, one or two wisps of blood would splatter out of the monster's wound, and the turtledove's face was already frighteningly red, and now it was full of blood, and the appearance looked even more hideous.
In the end, it was the monster who couldn't help but hurt first.
It didn't expect the little thing in front of it to be able to do it to such an extent, but the turtledove still held its breath, and stabbed itself with a dagger and refused to let go.
It's not that the monster can't bear the pain, in fact, it is frightened by the desperate ruthlessness of the turtledove, and the arm that chokes the turtledove's throat can't help but relax, and the turtledove immediately seized this opportunity, but still does not think about escaping, but takes the opportunity to use the dagger to cut a deeper and longer wound on the monster's arm.
Blood splattered out like no money, and the monster's painful roar shook the turtledove's eardrums about to burst, and he was just about to pull out the dagger, and then a guy came to the throat of the other party, but before the turtledove's hand was raised, it was wrapped around the wrist by the monster's tail, and the whole person was thrown out without even pausing.
"Whoa!"
The turtledove's back slammed into the iron fence of the cafeteria window, distorting a large piece of iron fence, and then fell to the ground, and the dagger fell to the side.
To say this time, the turtledove was hit not lightly.
The vertebrae seemed to be broken into more than a dozen pieces, and the turtledove was in a cold sweat in pain, and he struggled for a long time before he got up from the ground, but when he moved slightly, the strong sympathy from his back stimulated him to shiver, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.
Although he escaped the fate of being strangled by a fierce force, the gap between the turtledove and the monster was still quite obvious, and if it continued like this for another two or three rounds, I am afraid that the turtledove might not be able to get as lucky as this time every time.
The turtledove was knocked to the ground, and a horrific wound was cut on the monster's arm, from the elbow to the wrist, and the blood trickled down the tip of its claws to the ground, and soon gathered into a small pool of blood at its feet.
But that's the kind of wounds the monster takes, and it's far from fatal.
Looking down at the wound on his arm, the monster's eyes were full of resentment, it raised its injured right arm, put it to its mouth and licked it with its tongue, I don't know what is magical about its tongue, so licked, the wound stopped bleeding at once, and there were signs of rapid healing.
"It's not the tongue, it's saliva."
Standing in the distance, the turtledove could clearly see that the monster's tongue was covered with its own transparent and viscous saliva, or rather not saliva, but some other secretion, but the monster's wound did quickly stop bleeding through the liquid.
Seeing this scene, the turtledove coldly thought of the two tubes of the "all-purpose serum" that he and the little worm had just injected not long ago, which cured all diseases.
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Since the wound on the arm is no longer bleeding, the monster launched a new round of attack on the turtledove, its strength is much stronger than the turtledove, if it weren't for the turtledove's sudden burst of momentum that shocked it, it is estimated that the turtledove has been strangled to death by it now.
With a flick of the long tail, the monster rushed towards the turtledove again, and the turtledove wanted to bend down and pick up the dagger next to it first, but the monster rushed forward too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the turtledove on the chest with a cross shoulder.
The monster's tremendous strength was devastating, and the turtledove, which had been hit hard in the chest, had no chance to fight back, so it was pressed against the wall by the monster straight and straight, and the monster retreated sharply, and then rushed forward again.
Before the turtledove could recover from the first impact, his body was slammed against the wall for the second time, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.
Once, twice, three times......
When he hit it for the fourth time, the bones of the turtledove had not been broken, and the wall behind him could no longer bear it, and it was smashed with a "bang", and the monster continued to move forward with the turtledove shoulders against it, rushing into the kitchen in the cafeteria.
Tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, all of them were knocked into the air in the face of the monster's brute force, and the monster finally hit the turtledove until it hit a row of stoves at the end of the kitchen, and smashed the stove with tiles and cement into pieces, and then finally stopped.
At this moment, the turtledove was already unconscious.
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After suffering these fierce impacts one after another, the turtledove bones of the madman were harder than ordinary people, otherwise they would have been broken a long time ago, and he entered a state of rage when he felt that it was too late to defend, so he barely breathed.
The internal organs almost changed positions, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the turtledove lay on his stomach in a ruin, and the monster standing in front of him, because he had lost face once, chose this savage and unreasonable way to kill the turtledove.
The difference in strength between the two sides is not half a star, like when they were in the abandoned city, whether the turtledove faced a "wood chipper" or Brown Elin, those are all human beings, and the turtledove can naturally fight with them.
Even if he later encountered the Wanderer and Goliath, the turtledove could take advantage of the favorable terrain around him to deal with them, but this time, he was trapped here and had to confront the monster in front of him.
In this case, the turtledove no longer has any possibility of tricking, and it is reasonable to be completely crushed by the opponent's hard power, if he is not so miserable, it is called unreasonable.
Perhaps because it felt that it had won, the powerful monster was not in a hurry to kill the turtledove, and it looked coldly at the turtledove gasping for breath, and let out a "hey, hey, hey" laugh for the third time.
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"It's over, I'm really cornered."
Lying in the ruins, the past life flickered in front of the turtledove's eyes like a marquee, this monster's strength was too strong, and he was indeed not its opponent.
Thinking of this, the turtledove let out a long breath and inhaled deeply, "What is this smell?" No, I still have a chance to turn around.
Sensing the last chance to win, a wave of motivation surged in Turtledove's heart, and he suddenly got up and swooped past the monster, and the monster looked at Turtledove motionlessly, as if to say:
"I'd like to see where else you can escape."