Chapter Eighty-Six: Clear Water Purgatory
Hain looked at the flocks of migratory birds like migratory birds, those gray-brown points of light as many as stars made people feel awe, just one broke through Hain's crystal shield, if these gargoyles flew together, Hain would be pecked at not even a piece of meat left.
A flock of gargoyles rushed over like a storm, and Hain activated the scorching state of the water blade, and his whole body turned into a blurred water man, and some of the gargoyles just passed through the water curtain hole. But his scorched state soon became too much to hold, after all, the power and number of those gargoyles were too much. There was no way for his body to return to human form from its scorched state, and these gargoyles were also aiming at this, their goal was only to crush Hain's scorched body, and then desperately peck at the scattered droplets and swallow them into their stomachs. Hain's Lut was gradually digested by the stomachs of these gargoyles, and his consciousness began to fade away, his life was about to disappear in these places full of stomach acid and rancid smell, how could Hain be willing to disappear in such a place, he could not die yet, his unwillingness might turn into a curse and curse these apostles forever.
Hain shook his head at the thought of this, and he sighed. He had just shown him a battle in his mind, and if he used Scorch to dodge attacks, he would end up just like he imagined. "No, I can't die in such a filthy place, there are still many apostles waiting for me to kill. But how do you stop this move?" Hain had a headache, if he couldn't stop this move, his life would be in danger.
"Dad, I have a solution. Ino's voice broke Hain's musings, and he asked with some interest, "What can you do, my good boy?" ”
"Dad, I can control the groundwater in this area now, and I can still do it with simple teleportation skills. ”
This is shocking news for Hayne. He immediately pulled out his blade and plunged it into the ground, and the cold groundwater flowing under the ground in his meditation flowed through Hain's mind like a refreshing vein. Then the flowing mountain springs finally converge into the clear lake, and the sparkling light that makes Hain feel happy and his mind is open.
"There's so much water here. God help me!" Hain muttered to himself.
"What are you wondering, boy? Is the wound too painful to have the strength to think? The mountain giant looked at Hain warmly, and there was a kind of sympathy in his eyes, and he probably hoped that Hain could find a way to crack it.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs, just try out any tricks!" Hain has a method, and he naturally has confidence in his heart.
"Aha! It was just a small warning, doesn't your wound matter, do you want to deal with it first!" Ramanda still looked at Hain compassionately. His nose smelled a familiar smell that made him afraid to act rashly, perhaps this was their only clue, and he could not afford to miss this opportunity.
"It's the first time I've seen an opponent like you, and when the master says that kindness to the enemy is suicide, are you committing suicide?" asked Hain curiously, using the self-healing power of his water blade to repair his injured body. It may be that the gargoyle is too fast, its beak is too sharp, and the wound caused is too small, and the damage is not too serious. It's not a hassle to fix.
"Your master is really a good master and has taught you such valuable teachings. But that's for you, and as for someone as powerful as me, your words don't suit me. What I'm giving you is a chance, and you don't have to kill your opponent in every fight. Ramanda smiled.
"What you said may be right, whether it is really powerful or not, I can only fully understand it if I verify it. Hain took a stance, but the sword was still stuck in the ground. Looking at the flock of birds, those beaks are unusually sharp, and the cold light is more dazzling than human weapons, which were originally created to imitate animal weapons. Nature is the most powerful Creator.
"Well, since you don't know fear, I'll grant your desire. If you can hand over that holy liquid, I won't embarrass you. ”
"How many times do I have to say it before you understand that I don't want to be fertilizer! That painful way of dying doesn't work for me, I just fit into a more painful way to die. Hain's self-deprecating tone was a little heart-wrenching, and it wouldn't end well for a cursed person like him. Abandoned by the world, even if he dies, no one will mourn.
"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time, and it is rare for a cursed person like you to have this kind of awareness!"
"Well, how do you know that I am a cursed person, and is there any way to lift this curse? You know what?" Hain was a little surprised that this apostle actually knew his identity.
"Haha! The curse of the gods doesn't have to look at it, the disgusting smell makes me a little sick, but I still appreciate you. You're an interesting person, and as for how to lift the curse, it's a matter of the gods, and I don't have that kind of ability. ”
Hain hung down, "Alas, ......" didn't have hope, but when he heard the news, he still seemed very lost, thinking more about living like a normal person, not being abandoned, not being left out, and not being burned by cold eyes.
Numerous gargoyles chirped as if they were in a hurry, and they longed for the nourishment of blood. "Alright, little ones!
These gargoyles had been waiting for this command, and they flew eagerly towards Hain, and the overwhelming black shadows, the chirping of birds made people's hearts disturbed, and the sound was like the moment when a plague of locusts broke out.
The flock of birds was less than a few meters away from Hain, and he drew his blade stuck in the ground, and a stream of water gushed out of the hole in the ground. The water flow is fan-shaped, forming a huge curtain wall. Ramanda briefly lost Hayne's vision. Hayne is not going to waste this opportunity, and he is also going to do some strange things in this short opportunity.
Flocks of birds rushed into the walls, but they did not reappear. They are constantly being transported to underground caverns, and those intricate underground caverns are not something that ordinary people can walk out of. And these gargoyles are not used to moving underground. And the icy temperatures of underground lakes can incapacitate these cold-blooded animals.
"Oh, that's interesting! You're playing this little trick again, and you're so faithful!" said Ramanda, holding his cheeks, waving his hand. The earth's crust has moved, and the roaring vibration has the potential to overwhelm the sea. The hole that had been released from the curtain wall was instantly blocked. The curtain wall ended, the ornate ceremony ended, and the splash disappeared in the noisy world of birds and beasts.
Hain was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ramanda to have such a trick. The unexpected always happens, and that's how quickly the battlefield changes. If you don't have complete preparation, how can you respond to all changes with the same? Hain's heart once again resounded with the master's teachings. Of course, he may not have had time to revisit these things anymore.
His body was instantly submerged by the speeding flock of birds, and his body floated in the air, and the sharp beak of the bird slammed Hain's body into a thousand holes. But he is like a person who has lost his voice, and he does not scream in pain, is he a person who has no feeling for pain at all.
"Interesting!" Ramanda stood, his massive body shaking with every movement, his whole body shaking violently, and some gravel rose into the air and fell like raindrops. These raindrops surrounded him, and it was his usual means of defense, and of course the most customary, a move that killed many mercenaries who tried to approach him.
The blood that flowed from Hain's body was actually just blue water, and there was no doubt that it was just a clone. Ramanda had long been aware of this, and he knew that Hain would be around him.
Sure enough, Hain appeared behind Ramanda, and the raindrops of rubble that fell made him have to show up, his body passed through the rain curtain, and the violent explosion of those rubble, Hain had tried his best to avoid the rubble, and his body was still in a state of scorch and the entity was constantly changing.
"It's more cunning than I imagined, I didn't expect such a big man to be very smart. Hain thought to himself. The body has already begun to act.
He swung his blade and slashed left and right, some of the rubble exploding around him, the splash of stones scraping his skin. Even though I've tried my best to dodge the rubble, I've been hit occasionally by rocks that may look inconspicuous, but the power of the explosion should not be underestimated. Hain had deep cuts in many parts of his body. Blood flowed tirelessly.
"Boy, you're working too hard!"
Hain saw the galloping gargoyles hovering and flying back again, the sound of the blades frightened him, but turned to a frowning brow that made him fearless. The armor on his body turned into a point of light from Lute and returned to his sword, the blade shining brightly. The power exuded caused Ramanda to take a few steps back. The fear in his heart almost threw him up.
"That's right, you're one of those people. ”
"Ramanda doesn't know what you're talking about, take my move!" Hain leapt onto Ramanda's massive frame. The blade was plunged directly into his back. Ramanda tried to dodge the blow with rubble, but the water of Hain's blade enveloped every part of his body like a net.
However, the power behind this blow was already brewing, and there was something wrong with the smell of the sky, full of moist breath, and the cold silky feeling was not something for these two people to appreciate. The monstrous waves have roared down the mountain. The overwhelming momentum makes the wind and clouds change color.
"Lamanda, enjoy my purgatory!"