Chapter 109: One Hundred and Nine, Backer?!

"Drink—haha!"

"Die!!"

With the loud shouts, two figures collided heavily and immediately separated.

Bang bang bang-!!

In the dull sound of flesh entering, Gracewald roared violently. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He waved his remaining left arm desperately and forced Wend back away from him. He then wanted to catch up, but after taking a step, he stopped again.

His situation is really bad now. Not only is his upper body covered with frostbite and burns, but there is also a hole the size of a fist in his heart, which is constantly emitting stench and blood gushing out. It is this fatal wound that made him stop moving forward at this time.

After being forced to retreat from his side by the strong man, Wende retreated back more than four or five steps before he stopped himself again. His left arm had already lowered unnaturally again, but he didn't care about observing it. He just endured the severe pain and focused all his attention on the seriously injured and dying Griswalder.

In this previous fight, Wende blocked the strong man's left fist at the cost of a fracture of his left arm, and used his right fist to jump flames to penetrate Griswald's chest. Judging from the touch uploaded by his hand, his heart must have been shattered by him. However, what is shocking is that such injuries did not make the strong man immediately extinguished, but stood tenaciously. This situation is a bit weird, and Wende was of course more energetic - the dying beast is the most terrifying thing.

Wende, who has rich hunting experience, would not be unaware of this, and the strong man who is more than two meters tall in front of him... will only be more terrifying than wild beasts!

Huh-huh-huh-

Even between two or three meters, Griswald's breathing could clearly reach Wende's ears. Like a movement created by an old train, the strong man glared at more than two meters of red, and suddenly started to sniff, "Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" He plucked up the remaining energy in his life, and rushed towards Wende like a galloping truck!

Three meters away, Wind tried his best toward the blind spot on the strong man's right. Because he lost an arm, this direction was a position that Griswald could hardly launch an attack. He flashed, then clamped his right hand into a fist, and swung heavily towards the strong man's chin!

"flame!!"

Once the activation language was spoken, a ball of orange flame jumped on the fist made of Hellhound's skin mixed with magic iron. It was even more vigorous than before, and it hit Griswald heavily with the rapid sound of the wind.

Bang--!!

The dull sound of entering the flesh sounded, and the strong man's rapid momentum was stopped by Wende. "Bastard... I will die in a summoning-" Griswalder muttered unwillingly, his pupils in his eyes had begun to dissipate. Even so, his arms stretched forward were still trying hard to thrust forward towards Wende's body little by little until he was about to reach Wende's body, and then he suddenly lowered.

Bang--!!

Another heavy sound, but the body of a strong man who had no vitality fell heavily to the ground.

After quietly watching the strong man's stupidity for a second or two, Wende felt the severe pain and deep fatigue again. He fell to the ground softly, feeling that he had no strength all over his body, but there was an irresistible smile of excitement on his face, "I can actually beat such a monster... I can't believe it!"

Wende's judgment was quite accurate. In terms of combat ability alone, Griswald was indeed above him, and there was even a certain gap. If it weren't for the strong man who had just heard about the girl, the opportunity to be stunned was captured by Wende, with fearless courage and the evil slash that could cause great damage to the evil camp demons, he cut off Griswald's right arm and left a very serious wound on his lower abdomen. His chance of winning in this battle was probably less than 30%!

No, I'm afraid I won't even reach 30%.

When Wender cut off Gracewald's right arm, he also lost his sword and began to fight against the enemy with his best boxing. He actually failed to gain any advantage. One force to reduce ten will be a very insurmountable natural barrier in the fight competition. This is the reason why any modern fighting competition will adopt weight classification levels. The strong man's strength is far better than Wender. Wender's hands and even his whole body are not as strong as one of Grecewald's arm. Under such a disadvantage, Wender will fall into an irreversible abyss if he is not careful!

So at the beginning, Wende could only try his best to wander with the strong man, using his flexible pace and faster speed to accumulate advantages. Fortunately, time was on Wende's side. After his right hand was cut off, the strong man who was not very good at fighting with empty hands undoubtedly became more single. As long as he pays attention to his own position at any time and tries to stand in the blind spot on the right of the strong man, Wende can easily avoid most attacks.

Then, the continuous bleeding of the wound on the strong man's lower abdomen would gradually release Griswald's strength - there is one thing here that needs to be pointed out more than the key point. Perhaps when the strong man was cut off his right arm by Wende with a sword, Qu Jun, who was crying, saw that the situation was not good, took advantage of the lack of attention to him and once again used his special expertise to walk and run away...

His escape was a headache for Wind, but his absence also had the benefit of being absent. The summoner could use the initial skill to "heal" to remove poison and heal Zhongmo. Without Qu Jun's presence, Griswald naturally could not stop the wound on his lower abdomen.

It can be said that the continuous blood loss of this wound and the cutting of the right arm are the two key reasons for Griswalder's final failure.

But even so, Wind won it was not easy. He had experienced several serious injuries and deaths. Including this time, he had already drunk as many as five bottles of healing potions as water! Not to mention other places, just from the left shoulder to the left hand, they broke three times! There is no need to say whether it is serious or not. The pain of death alone is enough to make ordinary people faint in pain!

After throwing the empty bottle of the healing potion aside, Wender felt better. He struggled to stand up, and the huntress who had just arrived was quickly forward and helped him up. "Master." A wind speed dog and an iron knight also approached. The one who came with both hands was the great sword that had been thrown out by Griswald and disappeared.

"Thank you." Wende took it with a smile, looked carefully, and confirmed that there was no trace of damage. He was relieved and was about to take it back into the spiritual world, but suddenly he was stunned again, "Go—!! I am really an idiot! I was competing with that guy at that time! I would have just taken the big sword into the spiritual world soon! Ah, if I had thought of this at that time, why would I have worked so hard!" But he remembered the snatch of the big sword. If he had not let go but retracted the big sword into the spiritual world, he would have indeed taken more initiative in the subsequent competition.

However, how to say it? When manpower is poor, something can never be perfect. There is no need to be too demanding. Wende quickly threw this annoyance behind his head. He turned his attention to the demons, who arrived hurriedly before Wende was about to decide between Griswalder and Griswalder. In terms of the text, they seemed to be suspected of poor rescue. In fact, it has only been seven or eight minutes since Wende left the demon and rode the orange soda alone to approach the city.

This period cannot be said to be long, especially the Hunter. The Iron Knights have only a little advantage over their opponents. In order to kill the opponent, they rushed to support Wende as soon as possible, and paid some price for it - not only the Iron Knight, but also the agile Hunters all had different injuries.

Fortunately, after Wende began to advance towards the city, his subordinates did not lose their troops in the fierce battle. Looking at the four injured iron knights and six hunters, Wende couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work," he said with a smile. The Hunter and the Iron Knight bowed deeply, "Master, this is what we should do."

Seeing that the demons were injured, Wende took out several bottles of healing potions from the spiritual world. Thanks to the disassembly provided by Youqilu, Wende had new ideas to do some experiments. These essential recovery items are considered to be sufficient for Wende to use.

Because the injury of the demon is not serious, Wende diluted the treatment water in a certain proportion, so that the demons could drink more or less according to the injury. These potions can not only treat the injuries, but also restore a certain amount of physical strength. For the demons who have experienced a great battle, it is also necessary to drive away physical fatigue.

After doing this, Wende had the heart to clean up the battlefield. Although the battle today was quite tragic, it was a big gain. Putting aside the bodies of the four Iron Knights who were not absorbed, not mentioning that they had obtained more than 3,000 magic power from the demons of Qu Jun, Wende got more than 3,000 magic power, and these alone were enough to supplement the Iron Knight's reduction.

In addition, there are more than twenty evil forces, chaos and order factors that attack more than twenty.

There are also magic crystals. Like the "beating heart" of the Destroyed Demon, the "black cloth strips" of the Destroyed Roger, the "fur" of the huge beast, the "skeleton" of the skeleton, the "small statue" of the Destroyed Demon Wizard, and the angry "fog unity crystal" have all obtained more or less.

However, Winder's greatest gain was not these demons, but Griswald who was killed by himself.

From this guy's body alone, Wende got more than 18,000 magic power, thirty evil crystals and twenty-five chaos crystals. In addition, his axe was also left behind. It seemed to be a very good weapon. Not to mention anything else, just because it was against Wende's great sword many times, but there was no trace of damage left on it, you can know its extraordinaryness!

In addition, after his body disappeared, Wende also found several different magic crystals for the first time. They were three stone pieces with different and strange patterns, and two gems that were as big as pinballs, shining with a faint light.

"What are these?"

Wende looked at them and was puzzled. He went back to chase Qu Jun's orange soda. It shouted, "Brother, it's amazing! The bastard we are chasing seems to have a pretty terrible backer!!"

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