Chapter Ninety-Seven: Good Intentions for Good Intentions
Marcos could barely defend against Lucas's stormy attack now, and he couldn't even find the right time to swing a knife, and Marcos thought of a way out of this unfavorable situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He had also been watching for the flaws that Lucas might have exposed, and although some of the tiny flaws were noticed by Marcos, there was no way to attack it, after all, just fending off Lucas's attacks was enough to make him feel exhausted.
Fett limped behind Rucas after taking out the doppelganger of Lucas, not using a big sprint, and in fact the wound on her left foot did not allow her to do so. But perhaps this seemingly quiet approach would give Fett a golden opportunity, and Marcos, noticing this, immediately gave up on the idea of disengaging from the confrontation, and continued to defend himself against Lucas's attack, even though most of his body was now covered with wounds from the splash attack of Rucas's halberd.
When Fett was only about three positions away from Rucas, she resisted the pain from the wound in her left foot and sprinted forward from the spot. The Barisada in her hand once again glowed purple, and it seemed to enjoy the feeling of battle, perhaps this is a characteristic of being a magic sword.
What happened next may have surprised Marcos and Fit, as Lucas slammed the halberd from the bottom to the top in a powerful slash, and as he bounced off Marcos, an iron cage that suddenly appeared from mid-air smashed into the ground and locked Fit's entire body firmly inside. Due to the force, the roots of the iron cage were tightly rooted in the marble floor.
Fett was surprised and tried to find an exit to the cage, but it was clear that the cage would not give the poor creature a chance to escape. This feeling of falling into a trap made Fit very uncomfortable, and at the same time, the iron cage completely shattered the idea of Fitt attacking from behind.
Lucas, apparently trying to deal with the attackers that annoyed it first, half-turned and raised his halberd to gradually gather the currents, no doubt that the next attack it was going to carry out would be deadly. Marcos quickly stood up and pounced on Lucas to try to stop his attack, Fett seemed to realize something, and shouted at Marcos who rushed towards Lucas: "No, Marcos, this is a trap!"
A strange smile appeared on Lucas's face, and then he immediately turned the halberd in his hand to aim at Marcos. Fett gathered her strength to swing Barisada to cut the cage open, and she prayed inwardly that she could catch up. However, she immediately stopped moving, and instead looked at what was happening in front of her in amazement.
There was a stunned look on Lucas's face, and his body froze in place as if it had been controlled. Marcos, on the other hand, disappeared into the void, and the area where Fett was located began to darken. Fit, who had not yet realized what was happening, suddenly felt a sudden light again, and when she reacted, Marcos suddenly appeared beside her.
As the glow of the purple skull on Lucas's head dimmed, a cross-shaped slash with an almost disgusting aura of darkness flashed from Lucas's waist. That powerful slash didn't just hit Lucas, it smashed it along with the cage that locked Fett.
"Good intentions are always ......," Marcos muttered.
"No, you're wrong, kindness can be exchanged for kindness. Fett smiled slightly.
She began to gather strength in her hands again, and as that power gradually poured into the balisada, it began to become frantic. At the same time, Marcos cooperated with Fett, using the dragon slaying knife and ghost aura in his hand to continue to inject power into the expanding Barisada.
Before Lukas could recover from the slash just now, Fett swung the Barisada, who had already gathered his strength, and aimed at Rukas to launch three flashing sword qi that fused with black flame and ghost aura. Barisada finally waited for this moment, and it greedily attached those Stygian Flames to the Flashing Sword Qi without reservation.
The first sword qi broke through the current and completely split Lucas's proud halberd in two, the second sword qi cut through the wound caused by Marcos's slash just now, and the third sword qi swept straight through its strange lizard head and successfully turned it into an independent existence.
The body of Lucas, who had lost his head, slammed into the ground as if it had lost its center of gravity, and the lizard's head flying in the air still maintained a mixture of stunned and angry expressions, which became its final freeze.
"Looks like I was wrong. Marcos also gave Fett a small smile back.
"It's over. Fett slowly sheathed the white knife that had been restored to its original appearance.
Marcos picked up the suppressor and replaced it in his ghost's hand, then sat down and looked at Lucas's corpse with some blankness.
The surrounding battle has long since subsided, and the battle with the dragonmen has finally come to an end. Nothing is perfect, and nothing can always go the way it is. So some people paid the price with their lives, which is inevitable.
"God, they did it, it's incredible. Randall looked at Marcos, already covered in wounds, and Fit, limping, even though he himself was too.
Carl silently walked up to Marcos, he squatted down and squeezed out a cigarette from the cigarette case with skillful movements and handed it to Marcos, who skillfully took the cigarette, and Carl skillfully lit the cigarette for him. All words seem to be meaningless now, and those who have experienced a death match will be glad that they survived.
"Are you feeling okay?"
"What do you mean?" said Marcos, taking a sharp drag on his cigarette.
"All of it. ”
Marcos shook his head, "It sucks, I don't think I'll remember it, what about you?"
"Well, it depends on how much alcohol I drink. Carl stared at the soot scattered on the ground.
Marcos laughed, "Free will?"
"Free will. Carl toasted empty-handed.
Lucas's headless corpse was suddenly enveloped in a layer of blue light, like a loyal knight, and finally disappeared into the air with the light, and it may have truly returned to its master. For it, it's all over. The lizard's head, still with its old expression, lay quietly on the ground, and Randall walked over, as if he wanted to kick the hateful head away, the head that had killed many of his companions.
"You wouldn't want to do that, Randall. Marcos shouted at Randall weakly.
"yes, I'm not going to do that, I'm just...... Damn!" Randall struggled, but he chose to respect in the end. "Do you want me to bring this thing back?" he said, gesturing to the lizard's head. "Those magicians should be interested. ”
Marcos nodded slightly, then said to Carl, "I think we should go back, I might need to get some sleep." ”
Karl carefully helped Marcos up, and this was his answer.
"You're not badly wounded, you're much luckier than those guns. Freya said after treating Fett's wounds.
"Thank you, Freya. Fit tried to stand up despite the wound in his left foot.
"We won't bother, so let us help you, okay?" said Kamili, gently pressing Fett's uninjured left shoulder.
Fett hesitated for a moment, but she eventually nodded. So the two of them set her up on the left and right, and were careful not to touch her wounds.
Marcos passed by Fett and the others with Karl's help, and he raised his index finger and said in a tone that was always joking, "I bet that Maffeo will invite me for a drink when I go back." ”
Fett looked at Marcos's back and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two people supporting her, "He's such a madman." ”
"Agreed. Freya and Camilli laughed in unison.