Chapter Twenty-Nine: Life and Death Fight Back
Quaid was visibly irritated, and the smile on his face twisted slightly, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
After saying that, he kicked the lame Lynn on the ground and slammed it into the wall, and Lynn's body on the ground twitched in pain, and he couldn't even scream.
Loki's face was unmoved, still with an indifferent and cold look, and he didn't say anything.
Quaid walked over and punched the half-elf boy in the face, "Do you think I won't dare to touch you......?
Loki didn't choose to dodge, the force of this punch almost knocked him to the ground, and today Quaid was even more vicious and crazy, he didn't dare to think that if he dodged and escaped, what Quaid would do to Hazel and Ned?
His mind was dizzy, and before the pain subsided, Loki's entire body was lifted up again, and several more hard punches were punched in his upper body, and there was a muffled sound of fist hitting his body.
"Half-elf bastard, let you dare to resist me, say no to me again?"
Quaid punched Loki in the stomach, sending the vomit to his brain with intense pain, and he held back the pain, gritting his teeth and using his consciousness to weaken the pain.
The pain dropped to half of normal, and Loki curled up on the ground, trying to protect the vital parts of his body, and endured it without saying a word.
Quaid looked at Loki's severed left hand again, and as if he thought of something, his expression became even more frantic, and the boot kept kicking hard at his back.
"I thought I didn't dare to touch you, I lost my money last time, and you dare to speak out against me this time? I'm going to kill you. ”
After scolding, Quaid kicked the half-elf boy's head again, and the violent attack showed no mercy.
will die, and if this continues, it will definitely die.
Loki struggled to cover his head with his arms, and Quaid was more brutal than he expected, and if he didn't stop, he might be killed soon.
Another kick came, and Loki rolled over with a jerk, his arms blocking Quaid's kick, and after a pain in his arm, he used the force of the kick to roll to the side.
Quaid was in a slightly drunk state, and before he could react, Loki slipped to the side and stood up.
Without waiting for the other party to come over and continue to hit him, Loki pulled out a tactical claw knife from behind and rushed over to get it.
Ten-year-old Loki was a full cut shorter than his opponent, and the tactical claw knife in his hand could not really attack the vital parts, and in the face of Quaid, who was slightly slower than usual, Loki's claw knife slashed at his arm.
Feeling a shadow in front of him, Quaid instinctively withdrew his hand, and immediately there was a tingling sensation in his arm, he raised his arm, and looked at the bleeding wound and suddenly came to his senses.
Looking at the half-elf boy who had already raised his dagger, Quaid suddenly laughed, and the smile on his face contained a hint of madness.
"What did I see, the half-elf cub stabbed me, does that mean I can kill you without any scruples?"
Loki wiped a handful of blood from his mouth and nose, and said in a cold voice: "Quaid who only depends on children to feed, psychopathic idiot. ”
"You forced me, and when you die here, the beggars are absolutely willing to pee on your corpse. ”
Quaid was rarely not provoked, and with a frantic and mocking twisted expression on his face, he walked over briskly and punched Loki in the shoulder again.
Loki reacted, suddenly lowered his head and flashed his fist, and swung the tactical claw knife on his right hand downward, aiming at the flesh of the opponent's thigh, if it could cause an artery tear, it would be even better.
Compared with Loki, although Quaid has a little disadvantage in the attributes of the reaction, his other attributes and height and weight are far superior to those of the half-elf beggar, and even the speed is not slow, and the comprehensive ability is much stronger than that of the half-elf boy.
Quaid got serious, dodging the blade of the claw knife with just one step.
With a disadvantage in height and range, Loki couldn't choose to attack his upper body, so he immediately lunged down and rushed to the other side, drawing another tactical claw knife in his left hand at the same time.
Quaid had an advantage in frontal speed, but when he stepped back, it was noticeable that he couldn't react to the onslaught coming around the other side, and a cut was immediately cut in his thigh.
"You've succeeded in me off. Quaid touched the wound.
Unfortunately, Loki's left hand is missing a little finger, and the strength of the claw knife is not strong enough, otherwise it may cause heavy bleeding damage at once.
Before Quaid's cruel words fell, the half-elf boy turned his head and repeated his old trick, and lowered his legs quickly, and at the same time, the claw knife in his right hand quickly slashed towards his thigh.
Quaid reacted much faster this time, and after retreating two steps, he completely avoided the claw knife attack, and when the half-elf boy slowed down, he immediately ignored the danger of the blade scratch, and the whole person pounced head-on.
A shadow, the full-grown body swooped down from above, and Loki didn't have time to retreat, and was grabbed by Quaid by the back.
He didn't hesitate to backhand the hand on his back, instinctively the blade of his right hand should be able to make Quaid let go, but before he could do so, his backhand was a little slower, and his right arm was grabbed by Quaid just like his back.
The feeling of danger immediately rushed to his heart, and Loki's left-handed claw knife slashed and slashed at the vital part of the opponent's thigh, quickly slicing through Quaid's flesh with two quick slashes.
But what Loki didn't expect was that Quaid, who was injured in the vital part below, hadn't let go yet, could it be that this was the physical defect of his unadvanced professional?
Loki didn't think much of it, and he could only quickly withdraw the claw knife in his left hand, and re-select Quaid's thigh artery to attack.
But it was too late, and he suddenly felt a punch in the back.
It was as if Loki had been hit by a hammer, and even the pain was reduced by 50% as if it had lost its effect, and his body was knocked to the ground, and a sharp pain came from his back like a fight.
Loki's eyes darkened in pain, and then his body was lifted up again, and he reflexively swung a knife with his empty left hand, but with that weak movement, his arm was quickly grabbed by Quaid again.
Quaid looked playful and frantic, "Look what I caught, a little half-elf bastard, what did I do last time I caught him? yes, cut off one of its little fingers." ”
With that, he pressed down the half-elf's fist with a missing little finger, and Quaid's hand increased in strength a little, and there was a sound of bones rubbing.
"Let go, let go of Loki, let go of him. ”
Loki's vision was already a little blurry, and a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, and the voice was Ned, who was usually weak.
With a sharp pain in his left hand, Loki struggled to open his eyes, and saw the red-haired Ned holding Quaid on his arm, and although the beggar trembled with fear, he stood up.
"Little cubs, you're going to break every bone in your body with your fists. ”
Quaid shook his arm twice, shook off the red-haired Ned who was wrapped around his arm, and kicked him away.
"Ahh Quaid suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, more painful than a knife cut, and he quickly turned his head to look.
The little half-elf bastard in his mouth was biting him hard on the wrist, his cheeks tightened like a devouring wild dog.
The sharp pain in his wrist made him shake his hand vigorously to get rid of it, but after finding that it was fruitless, fierce madness flashed in his eyes, and his other hand clenched his fist and hit the half-elf boy's head hard.