Chapter 3 Kang Long has regrets

The original six tentacles of the ancient stone worm are now only the last one!

Incredible!

Frank was stunned to witness how the visitors from the other world magically sliced off the four powerful tentacles of the ancient stone worm like a trick!

It's still the same dance-like fighting style, but the stage shifts to the huge body of the ancient stone worm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Like a fallen leaf, the visitor from the other world landed lightly on a certain section of the body of the ancient stone worm near its head. Then, as if rubbed with a powerful alchemy glue, his feet stuck to the surface of the stone body and then stuck firmly, no matter how violently the ancient stone worm swung his body, it could not shake him off.

Not only that, but while clinging closely, visitors from other worlds can still maintain flexible movement! As soon as they leap and turn over, they transition from one fold on the stone body to another, and there is not the slightest sense of stickiness and sluggishness in the process.

"It's amazing!How did he do it?!"

In the next moment, Frank's even more surprising performance appeared. With their dexterity, visitors from the other world can always move to the most suitable fold on the boulder's body at the right time, so that they only need to face a fierce bladed tentacle at most each time. The ancient stone worm's huge body became a solid barrier to its attack!

Whenever you encounter this one-on-one situation, something magical happens. The Otherworldly Visitor drew his longsword with great grace (in Frank's eyes), a thin, slender sword that looked more like an ornament than a weapon, like a very casual but extremely swift swing from which the bladed tentacle of the volley would break in two.

After repeating it intermittently a few times, the tentacles of the ancient stone worm were reduced to the last one.

"It's amazing..."

"I can't do it. Vokar, who had recovered a little, was also shocked by the performance in front of him, "I can't figure out how he did it." ”

"Maybe the equipment on his body is all artifacts, like the slender sword that looks like a work of art, or the pair of boots that look very simple and chic at his feet. Frank replied casually, but laughed to himself, apparently thinking that the inference was ridiculous.

When did artifacts become so cheap? How many are you carrying?

"Who knows?" said Volkal, his eyes fixed on the fierce battle in the messy battlefield, "and this is a very reasonable speculation without knowing the truth. ”

Frank blessed himself with a falcon technique that greatly enhances his vision in order to see better.

"Black hair, black eyes, slender features, soft contours, light complexion, well, I must admit that he is quite handsome. There is no doubt that this is a yellow-skinned man of a fair-skinned complexion, who looks like a Hisar from the eastern Dakhnara region. It's just that his hairstyle and clothes don't match those of the Hisars at all. It's so weird! The traditional dress of the Hizas is definitely not like this. ”

"No one has decreed that the Hizas should not have any other attire. ”

"Makes sense! but ...... If only he were a Hiza, then why did he appear in my summoning circle? You know, my summoning circle is connected to the bottomless abyss!" Frank was puzzled by the inexplicable failure of the spell and the strange effects that followed.

"Are you sure?"

"Uh, not sure...... In fact, I can't really cast an identical spell again. The reason is, I still haven't been able to fully memorize the goddamn long, smelly spell of Osma's Otherworldly Gate! I just tried to complete the fragments based on logic and a little bit ......of imagination," Frank replied with a wry smile.

“...... Got it. ”

The pace of the battle is actually very fast, and while the two are talking, the two warring sides have already fought each other for several rounds again, but the ancient stone worm seems to have learned wisely, and no longer uses its tentacles to challenge the blade of the otherworldly visitor, so there are no particularly conspicuous results in these rounds.

"They're entangled. Good chance! Frank, we should get out of here. Vokal struggled to his feet and said to Frank.

"But, but ......."

"Nothing, but! Whether he's a human or something else, no matter what plane he's from, at this moment, he's just a summoned creature you've summoned to help us escape! ”

Frank opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. Reason told him that Vokal had made the right decision, but a restless voice in his heart kept instilling in him the exact opposite.

Just when the two spectators thought that the battle situation was about to condense, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

After the ancient stone worm swung its body violently as usual, it waved its only remaining tentacle and struck at the visitor from the other world. After adjusting his position, the visitor from the other world immediately swung his sword and slashed at the tentacle.

At this moment, the ancient stone worm swooped upwards very suddenly, and the rhythm of both was disrupted in an instant!

The sudden shock forced the Otherworldly Visitor to free his hands to stabilize his body, and although he did not lose his balance as a result, his carefully planned sword was doomed to fail.

On the other hand, for the ancient stone worm, its impact was not even a problem, and after a slight pause, the only remaining tentacle returned. With a tricky angle, the long sword in the hand of the visitor from the other world was knocked into the air.

The second blow followed.

The bladed side of the tentacle struck the spine with ferocity and precision, and the long sword, which Frank considered an artifact, was very simply severed from it, splitting in two, and ending up exactly like the tentacles that it had just severed.

"No~~~!"

The visitor from the other world cried out loudly, and his voice was so terrible that it was like weeping blood. With a leap of body, he catapulted from the ancient stone worm and ran at an incomprehensible speed towards the direction where the broken sword fell.

"Is he grieving that his artifact has been damaged?" Frank asked, turning to Vocal.

"Maybe ......"

"Well, even then, his reaction seems to be a bit exaggerated......"

The visitor from the other world searched the grass frantically as if he had lost his mind, and soon he found the broken sword. Grabbing it, trembling, one hand touched an inch above the hilt. There, there is an inscription, which is the word "Xuan".

In fact, there is another long sword of the same kind, and in the corresponding position, the other one is the word "city".

The two swords are not some kind of divine weapons, they are just ordinary three-foot Qingfeng, and the special thing is that they are built by the two of them. He still remembered that the Yiren had shed his usual gorgeous silk clothes, changed into simple linen clothes, rolled up his sleeves, pushed the blower hard, sweaty, and his wet hair was messily attached to his forehead, but he still looked at himself with a smile...

And Xuan and Cheng are naturally the words in their respective names.

It belongs to two people, and it means the same heart.

And now, the Yiren have died, and the "city" word sword has also been destroyed, and finally, the "Xuan" word sword, the only little implication and thought left between the two, was ruthlessly destroyed because of their own negligence.

Grief and remorse fill my heart.

The visitor from the other world suddenly looked back, staring viciously at the ancient stone worm that was dancing with its teeth and claws, as if it was ready to attack at any time, and the madness, ruthlessness and determination in his eyes could be felt even by two viewers who were separated by a long distance.

"What does he want to do?" Frank was surprised.

With his arms outstretched, he raised his head to the sky and roared, with a strong sense of grief and indignation in his voice. In the next moment, the figure of the visitor from the other world disappeared in place. The whole person seemed to turn into a meteor, and quickly flew towards the ancient stone worm.

With a strange roar, the ancient stone worm curled up and swept in, and the remaining tentacle drew an arc towards the visitor from the other world.

Of course, the latter would not be easily hit, but with a simple leap, Xuan Zhi Xuan dodged all attacks, but his speed did not change, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the ancient stone worm's body.

In an instant, the body completed the state change from extreme movement to extreme static. For a split second, the guy seemed to be truly completely still hovering in mid-air.

The two viewers couldn't understand how a human could complete such an action that completely violated the common sense of physics, and in shock, they could only continue to watch another "god-level action" in amazement.

Then, they saw that the one in mid-air, after adjusting his body, put his legs together and fell sharply towards a relatively weak stone body.

It was like a balloon suddenly receiving several times the force of gravity and then having to fall to the ground.

When the feet of the visitor from the other world really stepped on the body of the ancient stone worm, the ancient stone worm also seemed to suddenly receive several times the gravity and fell to the ground with a bang.

"He can also use gravity?" Frank was shocked, "Hey, what is that?!"

The visitor from the other world straddled on the stone body, as if enchanted, his palms flew over, like a stratus cloud, and more than ten palms were printed in the same position one after another. Regardless of the appearance of the mad demon, even if his palms were bruised by the force of the shock, he was unconscious, not to mention paying attention to the changes and surges of the surrounding wind and clouds.

The turbulent air flow seemed to be deliberately manipulated by a pair of invisible hands, condensing a colorless but tangible mysterious pattern, and vibrating into a huge beast roar like a lion, a tiger, and an elephant, which suddenly appeared, and then disillusioned, constantly repeating, looking extremely mysterious and mysterious.

Frank didn't know what it meant to be angry, nor did he know what it meant to fight cattle across the mountain, and he couldn't understand the principle of every image in the current scene, so he could only judge it by looking at it.

The ancient stone worm was crushed to the ground, and with every blow it received, it let out a miserable howl full of pain, and it looked like it couldn't even turn over and struggle.

This mythical fact clearly indicates that the ancient stone worm is likely to be killed.

"W-What kind of spell is this? It's too powerful...... Ahh

Frank's warnings didn't work, the visitor from the other world didn't know the language of this plane, it was impossible to understand it, and it was impossible for him to hear it in a mad state. So, he was slapped away, with an exaggerated line of blood spitting out of his mouth. This ferocious volley came from the last tentacle left of the ancient stone worm.

With a roar, the monster turned its head and widened its round bloody kiss with a circle of sharp teeth towards the hateful otherworldly visitor in midair.

"Oh! no!"

The ancient stoneworm's athleticism was incredible, and Frank's exclamation had barely fallen before it was about to catch up with the flying visitors from the other world.

"Heh, hehe...... I thought it would take a lot of effort, you have to send yourself to death......" Facing a veritable bloody mouth, the visitors from the other world were not shocked and laughed, but the madness in their eyes seemed to be getting stronger.

In mid-air, he flipped his body and met the incoming blood kiss head-on. Then, the left leg was slightly bent, the right arm was bent inward, and the right palm drew a big circle.

The majestic palm momentum once again triggered the majestic imagery, and the outgoing energy was condensed into a slight dragon shape, with a huge dragon roar, running towards the goal, looking at it from a distance, straight like a dragon fighting demon insects, solemn and righteous, making people worship.

It was the first time that the visitor from the other world had noticed that his palm technique had caused such a strange image, but he was only slightly surprised and put it to the back of his mind, after all, there was only one thought that was haunting his mind now: to completely destroy the monster in front of him!

The dragon-shaped qi accurately penetrated through the mouth of the blood basin, and the ancient stone worm seemed to have suffered a fatal blow in an instant, and its momentum suddenly declined, but it continued to move forward by inertia.

The result of failing to kill with one blow made the visitor from the other world very angry, and without thinking, his left hand made the exact same movement as his right hand, and slapped it again!

"Kanglong has regrets~~~!"

"Ha, what essence is in 'repentance' and not in 'hyperactivity', Lao Tzu can't care about it!"

"Frightened!Come again~~!!"

A few palms in succession, although there are before and after, but the whole process is actually extremely short, just a few breaths of time, everything has settled.

The ancient stone worm that had been subjected to continuous palm blows, and its body, which had been standing upright like a poisonous snake, suddenly fell to the ground with a bang as if it had been pulled out of its bones, and then stopped moving. The masculine and rigid energy that penetrated through its mouth had apparently shattered some of its vital organs, and now it was properly dead.

As for the visitor from the other world, he had lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a pop of free fall.

In most cases, there will be such a label as a huge consumption, and the continuous Kang Long regrets that he can't bear it even when he is healthy, and he still does this in the case of heavy internal injuries (from the volley of the ancient stone worm), which can only be said that he has the will to die, and in order to defeat the enemy, he fights for his life.

The two audience members continued to be in a state of amazement, not for a moment. After a long time, Frank came to his senses, and then immediately pulled out his legs and ran in the direction where the visitor from the other world fell.

"Frank, stop! it may not be safe there!" the head of the guard, Volkal, anxiously intercepted, but still couldn't catch the young mage who was one step ahead and had an acceleration attached.

"Vokar! he's not being counter-called!he's still in this plane!he's adapted to the rules of this plane!more importantly, he's alive!we've got to save him!" Frank replied as he staggered (he's still injured).

"Alas......" sighed, and Vokal, who couldn't run, sat down helplessly on the ground.