Su Ge looked at the direction, grasped the long knife with his right arm, and swung it out suddenly.
In his previous experience, he had never touched any weapons, and he thought he would not be able to use this long knife well, but after the demon's flame appeared, he felt an unprecedented experience.
The originally awkward way of holding the knife became proficient in an instant, and he no longer felt fear. The flames seemed to give him strength and courage. Now there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to defeat the opponent.
The black-red flames drew a beautiful arc in the air, burning away the flying mucus. However, in the trajectory of the flames, some flame residues were left behind. After Su Ge stopped his hand, they were still in the air.
It existed for a long time and then slowly disappeared.
There is a kind of stickiness...
Su Ge blocked the opponent's first attack, looked down at the flaming sword, and felt the extraordinary characteristics of this flame.
Just like the slime in the opponent's hand, it is malleable and sticky, and can even exist in the air for a long time, but it is more powerful than slime because its essence is still flame.
Thinking of this, Su Ge's eyes lit up. He felt that as long as he had this flame, he would have the strength and confidence to fight.
"Really the devil's fire."
Gebiong showed a little surprise and stepped forward again.
With his excellent eyesight, Su Ge could clearly see the slime trails flying from the darkness, and he waved the long knife in his hand to block them.
The flames easily burned away the mucus, and the ashes fell. When Su Ge took a closer look, he found that the other party was no longer in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a shrill sound of wind beside his ears, and Su Ge felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head with instinctive reaction, and managed to avoid the opponent's blow aimed at the back of his neck.
Using the inertia of bending down, Su Ge rolled on the ground, reorganized his posture, and scanned quickly with his eyes, but only caught a glimpse of a fast-moving shadow, which quickly disappeared into the blind spot in the corner of his eye.
Su Ge was shocked and turned around quickly. At this moment, he felt an unusual touch under his feet.
He tried to lift his feet, but found that the soles of his feet were tightly sucked by something strange. He squatted down and looked carefully, only to see a pool of almost transparent mucus.
Shocked, Su Ge looked around and saw large and small slime masses appearing on the ground around him. It was these slime masses that restricted his movements.
Gebiong came from the shadow in the distance, controlled a safe distance, and said to Su Ge with a smile:
"You seem to have no fighting experience. Just a few feint attacks attracted all your attention, so you didn't realize that these were my real goals."
Gebion said, stretching out a foot to step on a ball of mucus, "In the field of alien species, this is a very traditional usage, but it is still very practical. These mucus are specially made by me, and only a small amount is needed.
Not even an adult rhino can break free."
"But I can use another kind of mucus to slide on it. Not only will it not affect my movements, it will also speed up."
Su Ge glanced down and silently tried his best, but still couldn't break free. He knew that what the other party said might be true, but it didn't mean that he could only surrender.
He didn't speak, feeling the heat in his chest, and the flame on the long knife in his hand intensified again, like a huge burning torch, but the color was strange black and red.
Su Ge squatted down, pressed the long knife close to the ground, and swung the knife across with himself as the center. The black-red flame seemed to be the natural nemesis of the slime. It just burned and cleared a large open space around him.
Gebiong narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded: "A very smart method."
"But what are you going to do next?"
The next moment, Gebion drew a dizzying arc with his hands in the air, and streaks of transparent mucus flew out.
Mucus fell all over the sky, and Su Ge once again stirred up the burning heat in his chest, swung his long knife, and resisted with a large fire.
A sudden assassination gradually turned into a protracted battle.
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Gebion continued to shoot out super-viscous slime balls, intending to block Su Ge's movements, and then carry out the final hunt; while Su Ge used weird flames to resist and eliminate the mucus
restraint on oneself.
After swinging the knife dozens of times, Su Ge felt that his whole arm began to swell and become numb. He knew that he had reached his limit.
The opponent in a protracted war will always be yourself.
He didn't know where he heard this sentence, but when it suddenly appeared in his heart, he recognized it very much.
I have not received professional training, and I am not an extraordinary person. Whether it is physical or spiritual, I cannot compare with him. If this continues...
Su Ge gritted his teeth and resisted, while thinking about ways to get out of the predicament.
I can only take the risk and give it a try...
Su Ge made up his mind, took a breath, and the flame on the long knife in his hand increased by three points out of thin air, reaching the height of an adult.
Sweeping the sword across, the huge pillar of fire was like a thick fire snake, roaring and crushing past, burning the slime on the ground between the two people instantly.
Su Ge seized the fleeting moment, opened his legs and ran towards the opponent.
The flames burned more intensely and swept away with a shocking momentum. Su Ge could clearly see that the other party's breathing was stagnant for a moment, and his feet took a few steps back unnaturally.
But just when the huge flaming sword was about to touch the opponent, Su Ge's feet suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground with a plop, motionless.
The flame was still burning, but it was a little weaker than before.
Gebiong had a look of fear on his face. He was just one arm away from the flames that would engulf him whole. Even if he had time to form a thin film of mucus, he did not have absolute confidence to resist it.
"For someone who is not an extraordinary person, you have done very well."
Gebiong said to Su Ge who was lying motionless on the ground. He shook his hands alternately and threw out several balls of mucus, which stuck Su Ge's legs and left arm to the ground.
After doing all this, Gebiong still did not act rashly. Although he did not know how much time was left for him and when the extraordinary beings from the church would arrive, he still had full patience.
After discovering that Su Ge was trapped by successive mucus but still did not resist, Gebiong slowly walked over, and the expression on his face began to slowly become fanatical and eager.
Gebion grabbed Su Ge's left arm and prepared to lift Su Ge's whole body up. However, just as he was about to exert his strength, a black-red light suddenly appeared between the two of them, bursting out with a dazzling light.
Gebiong looked steadily at the long knife that penetrated his left arm, his eyes slowly moved to Su Ge's face, who was very close at hand, and he smiled and said: "Great plan."
Su Ge gritted his teeth and wanted to withdraw the long knife, but unfortunately his arm could no longer exert any strength, so he could only channel the burning heat in his chest again.
The long knife penetrated Gebiong's arm, and the black-red flames on it began to burn more violently.
Gebion could not avoid it, so he could only accept it forcefully, with a painful twist on his face.
Seeing the painful expression on the other person's face, Su Ge knew that his plan was successful.
Everything he did before was to shorten the distance between himself and the other party. After discovering that he could not succeed by approaching on his own initiative, Su Ge decided to pretend to faint from exhaustion, wait for the other party to approach actively, and then look for opportunities.
Defeat the enemy.
Although the whole plan was made in a hurry and the process was dangerous, fortunately he succeeded.
Su Ge knew that the other party was a heinous serial murderer who had killed countless innocent people and wanted to kill himself.
For such a person, letting him go would be a greater sin.
But Su Ge still didn't dare to kill the other party. He had never killed anyone before, and he didn't dare to kill anyone. After thinking quickly, he planned to make the other party incapacitated first before asking for help.
Thinking of this, he pushed the opponent away, pulled out the long knife,
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Aim at the opponent's ankle and stab it out again.
The plan was perfect, but just when the flame knife was about to pierce the opponent's skin, the black-red flame suddenly disappeared.
The rusty long knife was blocked by a layer of mucus covering the surface of the skin and could no longer move forward.
The sudden change surprised the two people in the confrontation. Gebiong reacted the fastest, raised his leg and kicked Su Ge hard in the chest, and then quickly distanced himself.
A pure white light shone in front of Su Ge, and almost at the same time, he heard a sound like glass breaking.
"Guardian Grace?" Gebiong held his left arm and curved the corner of his mouth in a terrifying arc, "It seems that the guys in the church really think highly of you. What a pity."
Su Ge recovered from the shock and quickly felt the burning heat in his chest, hoping to guide the black-red flame again.
But this time, he only felt a weak flame swaying in his chest, which seemed to be extinguished at any time, and the strange black-red flame did not appear.
Su Ge waved the long knife like crazy and smashed the long knife on the ground, but no matter what actions he made, the flames did not respond.
"I don't know how you elicited the devil's flames, but as an ordinary human without spirituality, don't you think your expectations are too much?"
"It is blasphemy to expect something that is not yours."
After Gebion confirmed that Su Ge could not draw out the flames, he slowly relaxed and walked to Su Ge step by step.
Su Ge knelt on the ground with trembling arms, feeling that his body was extremely heavy, as if he was dragging an iron ball weighing dozens of kilograms.
Seeing that dangerous figure slowly approaching, an instinctive fear made his whole body begin to tremble involuntarily.
"Give it back to me. I've lent it to you for a long time." After Gabiong finished speaking, he suddenly took action.
Su Ge only heard a click, and then an unbearable sharp pain came from his wrist. He gritted his teeth tightly and saw that his right wrist was twisting in reverse at a terrifying angle.
Gebiong took the long knife from Su Ge's hand and found that there was a black-red flame that continued to burn on his left arm.
Gebion looked at the flames, the corners of his mouth slowly curved up, his eyes showed madness, and then he waved the long knife in his hand and cut off the piece of flesh and blood attached to the flames.
Blood spurted out and dripped down his arm. Gebion stretched out his finger, dipped a little on the wound, put it into his mouth and sucked.
After watching the piece of flesh and blood being burned clean by the flames, Gebiong gathered a ball of mucus in his hand, covered the bloody wound with his backhand, and walked towards Su Ge again.
Two rays of pure white light shone in succession, and all the protective grace was broken.
Gebiong grabbed Su Ge's collar and lifted Su Ge up in the air, but Su Ge was unable to resist at all, like a lamb at the mercy of others.
At this time, Su Ge felt the absolute gap in strength between himself and his opponent. The damage he caused during the entire battle was just the blow that stabbed his arm.
"Do you remember what I told you at the beginning?" Gebiong asked with a smile.
"I hope your blood is also beautiful black and red."
Before he finished speaking, Gebion stabbed down the long knife in his hand, penetrated Su Ge's body, and then quickly pulled it out.
The moment the long knife was pulled out, a stream of blood spurted out. Gebiong brought his face close to the wound, letting all the spurted blood fall on his face, then stretched out his bright red tongue and licked it,
There was a psychedelic and intoxicated expression on his face.
Su Ge only felt that the strength in his body was gradually losing, and an inexplicable cold gradually spread to his limbs, and finally enveloped himself. He felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so he slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness was quickly enveloped in darkness.
Devour.
In the noisy and busy dock, no one seemed to notice such a hidden corner. Every coolie was thinking about leaving work early so that he might be able to catch that half-price glass of low-quality beer.