Chapter 229: March
When Lear wakes up, only Kunsha, who has transformed into a human form, is by her side.
"It seems that the enemies you have to deal with are not as simple as you think. ”
Still the kind of blood-pumping figure and undisguised attire, the dragon queen seems to be quite fond of this kind of extremely criminal shape, she plays with a black iron arrow up to a meter long, black iron feathers and black arrows, and the light that occasionally falls from the crystal lamp falls on the black arrow body and is immediately swallowed up.
It was an extremely rare pure color, and the extreme black and cold iron seemed to be completely fused, and it never accepted any material approach, and the tip of the black arrow still had the nightmare aura of Tanatos on it.
Lear was badly wounded by the arrow's piercing.
"It's not him. ”
Lear struggled to sit up from the bed, but found that in addition to being weak, his mind was tingling with chaos, and he just moved at random, and the thick bandage on his left chest immediately wiped out a blood stain from it.
"Lie down, the way you are, even the most ordinary werewolf can kill you. ”
Kunsha just glanced this way and continued to look at the iron arrow in her hand, as if admiring one of the most beautiful works of art in the world, she knew that Lear had not only suffered a heavy physical blow this time, but also the trauma to her soul in the nightmare world of Tanatos.
Although the witches' healing techniques temporarily relieved his pain and stopped the massive blood loss from the wound, the residual tearing effect of the fighting spirit still stayed in his body, and the reason why he didn't feel pain now was just because his soul had just returned and had not yet fully fused.
"Phew!"
Sure enough, in the next second, Lear immediately gasped, his face became extremely pale, and large cold sweats instantly appeared on the corners of his forehead.
"If you want to call it, you can call it, and there is no one else here. ”
Looking at Lear's clenched teeth, Kunsha said expressionlessly.
"Take me to the magical leylines. ”
Lear lay on the bed and struggled to speak, now his chest seemed to have a thousand sharp blades cutting, and it was like tens of thousands of soldiers and ants were biting, it was a real indescribable pain, and it was also a real weakness, and the mental power that was excessively stimulated by the severe pain completely collapsed, so that he couldn't even condense a little magic power to cast a healing spell on himself.
He had to return to Spartacus immediately, an injury of this magnitude that only the Holy Light Technique of the Grand Sister of Melans could completely dispel.
"Are you sure you still have the ability to cast a space-time gate?"
Despite saying this, Kunsha still walked over and picked Lear up from the bed, and the movements were not soft and cold, but Lear, who was gritting his teeth in pain, didn't care about feeling that.
In fact, now he can roughly guess who attacked him, although the lizardman is also good at archery, but with the strength of this arrow, the speed and the timing of the time are by no means the kind of waste that Vest can emit, even the elves in the snow and the forests of Turalea.
There is only one kind of archer in this world who can have this superb archery and stealth ability - phantom archer.
They are the best hunters, hidden masters, and sniper geniuses on the planet Croney, but Lear has never crossed paths with them, let alone any hatred, and there is no need for them to travel from Vanli to Tartaglia to assassinate him.
And until now, Lunken has not come to give himself an explanation, which means that he has not found any clues about the killer, which also shows that even among the Phantom Shooters, this person is an extremely good leader.
An excellent phantom shooter, entangled with the god of death Tanatos, and implicated in his own killing, Lear searched his mind and only thought of one person - Sandru.
Although he doesn't have such a long-range sniping ability, if he advances according to the background history, the four heroes should be under his command at this moment.
Haag, York, Jenny, and Gru.
Hag and Sandru no longer have anything to do with him, and Jenny is still working as a medic in the Tulaone Forest, but the other two are nowhere to be found.
And Gru is the best phantom shooter in the world.
It seems that as Sandru said, he never relaxed his attention to Lear's growth, and when Lear had any carelessness or flaws, he would not hesitate to give the gift of death.
"Put me on the leylines, and trouble you to protect me for a while. ”
Lear felt better after arriving at the Magic Guild, the soft elemental power infiltrating his body from the outside in, allowing his depleted and badly injured body to heal itself at a slow pace, not enough to heal his injuries, but he should be able to gather mana over time.
After this assassination, Lear realized that he might really be a little arrogant, and Spartacus's dragon god blessing inadvertently inadvertently inflated his self-confidence to a level that he couldn't even detect, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and Gru's arrow was undoubtedly a wake-up call for him.
There was still enough power in this world to kill him, and without Spartacus he was still a prostrate ant on the ground, maybe slightly stronger than before, but definitely not to the point of despising all living beings.
Prudence is still a necessary quality, and it must not be lost on the way forward.
A rainbow of elemental light surrounded Lear's side, resonating with the confused elemental power in his body again and again, and soon, he once again felt the presence of the magic vortex.
At the same time, a cloud of red light kept circulating around him, intertwining and merging with the elemental power that had penetrated him, which was his new fighting spirit.
Although it was still weak, with the help of the endless elemental power like a tide, the red light was also repairing the wound on his left chest little by little, and in the process, the residual white fighting qi attached to that place was encroached on little by little, slowly growing stronger.
Half an hour later, Lear finally felt the vanished energy return to him, and he tried to move his fingers, then stood up.
An earthy yellow light lit up from him, at first faint like fireflies, and then gradually increased to a dazzling light like a magic crystal lamp, and he began to move, and the light began to shuttle on the ground with his footsteps and chanting, only this time it was obviously much more difficult than in the mud fortress, and his body even shook several degrees in the process, which showed the weight of the trauma caused by Gru's arrow.
Half an hour later, a huge six-pointed star circle finally took shape under his feet, and Lear was already pale and drenched in cold sweat.
"Eternal Earth Dragon......"
A low spell drifted over the leylines of the Magic Guild, and Lear's body was gradually overwhelmed by an intense earthy glow.
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