Chapter 165
The warrior's body returned to normal, and the mage's penetrating wound was quickly repaired. The long sword even grew into the wizard's chest. The intense strange feeling and pain almost made him faint on the spot.
However, before he could draw his knife, he heard a scream:
"careful!!"
His mind, which had been blurred by the severe pain, suddenly became clear because of the fear that rushed straight to the top of his head. In just a moment, the black-haired boy who was originally very far away from him came to his side like a ghost!
The black-haired boy didn't even look at the mage. He just walked past him, then reached out and pulled away the long sword that had pierced through the mage's body.
“Sizzle——”
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was heard, and it only took a moment for the stomach to be ripped open. But even so, the wizard did not die. Everyone present had excellent eyesight, and even the slightly trembling facial muscles of the wizard in extreme pain were clearly seen.
The Son of God's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were almost broken. He simply refused to believe that the output he had just used up huge amounts of energy to heal was on the verge of death again in Su Xingyuan's hands in less than a breath!
Doesn’t this guy ever say anything harsh? Can't he stop moving for even a second? !
as well as……
Watching Su Xingyuan pulling the knife out of the wizard's body, the Son of God's lips were trembling. He finally came to his senses and realized that this time Su Xingyuan would definitely kill him first. No hunter can tolerate the enemy's healer recovering the enemies he has repelled.
However, Su Xingyuan still did not attack him.
The black-haired boy leisurely raised the long sword with his backhand, and blocked the warrior's attack accurately as if he had eyes on his back. Then, he flipped his wrist, changing from blocking to pressing, and his originally slow movements suddenly accelerated. The incredibly long knife cut straight down along the warrior's weapon, directly cutting off half of the warrior's head and his entire shoulder!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Su Xingyuan skillfully put on his hood. With an agility of up to 600, he was able to perfectly use the hood to cover his hair and face before the blood splattered.
After all, after killing someone he may have to do other things, so it’s not good to make things too dirty. It just so happens that this wizard robe has a self-cleaning effect, so it would be a waste to use it.
Within three seconds, two people were killed instantly.
Maybe less than three seconds.
The black-haired boy still did not kill him. Only then did the Son of God notice that Su Xingyuan would never use such a "gentle" method in the past. His favorite solutions are simple and quick ones like beheading and head dropping. Sending the enemy to hell is his only purpose in fighting. How could he just let go when the enemy is not dead yet and there is a healer on the scene?
unless……
The black-haired boy raised his head.
His face seemed to be still covered by a layer of mist, which was connected to his weapon, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. However, the Son of God could still sense those precise, calm, and indifferent eyes staring at him.
——Unless, what Su Xing originally wanted was “not to kill people”.
He was basically using his healing powers... He didn't want to kill them, he wanted to torture them slowly!
Su Xingyuan is crazy... He is absolutely crazy!
The black-haired boy approached slowly.
He wanted himself to be treated repeatedly, to be on the verge of death repeatedly, and then to be treated again...
The Son of God was gasping for breath. The excessive terror and enormous mental pressure had almost destroyed his sanity.
Blood splattered on his body. The Son of God's pupils dilated and he did not react. He knew that the blood belonged to the teammate who had the strongest defense in the team. Unfortunately, the opponent's protective shield was vulnerable to Su Xingyuan.
That terrifying force could even penetrate his body and shatter his heart without destroying the protective shield.
Su Xingyuan stopped in front of him.
He casually stuck the long knife into the ground. The black-haired boy grabbed the collar of the Saint Son and pulled him over. He looked down at him, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Give them treatment."
——Give them treatment.
The Son of God never thought that one day these words would become so terrifying.
Under the huge stimulation, his consciousness sank and he was about to pass out, but just before he completely fainted, the dagger stabbed into his collarbone, and the intense pain brought him back to consciousness.
Su Xingyuan repeated patiently: "Treatment."
The Son of Heaven didn't have much friendship for his teammates to begin with, and under such real pressure, he almost immediately used healing techniques, because he knew that the black-haired boy would leave him temporarily to deal with the three people who had regained their combat ability.
However, as time went on, the black-haired boy's patience seemed to be wearing thin.
After piercing the wizard once again, the black-haired boy simply put away his knife, squatted beside him, and just watched his labored breathing.
Su Xingyuan seemed very puzzled and asked: "Where is your motivation? You have died in my hands eleven times."
The wizard could not say anything. His eyes were lifeless, with only a flash of deep and desperate hatred occasionally appearing in them.
The Son of God lowered his eyes and clenched his back teeth tightly to suppress the hatred that made him want to eat Su Xingyuan alive. What did Su Xingyuan want to see? See them jumping up and down like pathetic monkeys in a circus during his endless killing spree?
The black-haired boy stood up regretfully. He had been putting efficiency first tonight and the conversation just now was the first time he had wasted time.
Although his goal was not achieved, he couldn't keep wasting time here with them. His time was very precious. Su Xingyuan separated the third state with the characteristics of [Blunt Knife], grasped the long knife, and prepared to completely cut off the breath of these people.
However, at this moment, the assistant who should have lost the ability to move suddenly stood up shakily.
This was definitely not the work of the Son of God, because the wounds on his body had not healed at all. Logically, he had no way of standing up, but he stood up. It was just that the way he stood was like a puppet with strings hanging on its joints, and under the control of the existence above his head, he remained upright in a strange posture.
"…I am disappointed in you, Savior."
The Blessed One spoke.
The black-haired boy suddenly laughed.
He was very efficient that night, and at the same time, his expression, words and even movements were kept to a minimum. This was the first time he showed such a lively expression, as if he had finally achieved his real goal, and he was in a good mood and looked cheerful.
"I'm so sorry to disappoint you. But it's been a while since we last met, right?"
As if he was completely unaware of the other party's indifference or even dissatisfaction, he greeted them eagerly, his eyes curved with joy. Behind him, the dragon that had been watching the battle and acting as a sculpture finally straightened up, revealing its full appearance.
"——Guardian goddess."
At the same time, the other two outputs also stood up again in this strange posture, facing Su Xingyuan, and vaguely formed a siege.
In just a few seconds, the emergence of the consciousness of the three gods almost distorted the space here.
However, due to the protection of the world barrier for the human world, their consciousness soon disappeared one after another, leaving only these three thoroughly enhanced bodies.
Su Xingyuan threw the dagger back into his backpack.
The elite monster finally evolved into a small BOSS, it was not easy.
He still remembered that when he fought against the first blessed one, the opponent suddenly went berserk and all his attributes were greatly improved.
Su Xingyuan didn’t believe that the so-called gods were good things at all, so at that time Su Xingyuan guessed that this strange frenzy had some connection with his identity as the "God's Blessed One". After checking the detailed information of all the blessed ones, he was even more certain of this.
There is a one-to-one correspondence between the six blessed ones and the six gods. When these blessed ones are forced into desperate situations, can they sacrifice something, such as their own faith and souls, to accommodate a small portion of the divine power that is sufficient to re-temper their flesh/body?
However, the human body obviously cannot withstand this power, so their bodies will be alienated, and even uncontrollably crave the flesh and blood of other lives.
Therefore, Su Xingyuan came here from the beginning today to sacrifice himself to the blessed one and obtain the mutated form of higher power.
The last time he caused the Blessed One to mutate was because his weird nature made him so hateful. This time, Su Xingyuan was in a hurry, so he chose a simple and rough body torture. Unexpectedly, it cost him a lot of effort.
Fortunately, the effect was good in the end. This time, the gods were forced to come down and take a look in person. The amplification should be even stronger.
Discovering the third form of [Mist] was an unexpected surprise.
God knows, he just wanted to take out a rope to tie the handles of the two knives together to make something similar to a meteor hammer, trying to increase the attack distance while gaining the attribute points of the equipment to save time for action. Who knew that the two knives naturally merged together.
It just so happens that it has the characteristic of [Blunt Knife], so he doesn't need to deliberately control the angle and strength.
Everything went so smoothly that Su Xingyuan almost lost his patience when these blessed beings refused to mutate.
"Black Dragon," he lowered his center of gravity slightly, and calmly looked at the followers of the guardian goddess closest to him, and his actions finally showed a serious tone, "Three of us, one for you and one for me, and the remaining one will depend on your strength."
The black dragon, who was very eager to fight but had been thrown out of his home, nodded repeatedly, as if afraid of missing the opportunity. He directly changed to a size suitable for the fight and swooped down towards the mage behind Su Xingyuan!
“Clang!!”
At the same time, the black-haired boy disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, his knife had already chopped the assistant's shield steadily and quickly!
This shield, which looks almost the same as the guardian goddess's artifact, is made entirely of the assistant's flesh and blood, and is connected to the wound on his stomach that was pierced by Su Xingyuan.
Seeing that he seemed to have taken Su Xingyuan's attack, the fear of the assistant being "killed" by Su Xingyuan countless times faded, and what followed was crazy resentment!
“Die die die die –!!”
The vicious curse did not change the black-haired boy's expression at all. He seemed not to care at all that his attack was blocked, and he seemed not to notice that the enemy had a sword in his hand in addition to the shield. He just calmly swung out the second sword.
Still blocked.
"This is a shield given by the guardian goddess! You stupid—"
The black-haired boy put away his knife and walked towards the next blessed one.
Behind the assistant's shield, the alienated body slowly split into four pieces with neat edges along the traces of the two cuts he had just made, and slid silently to the ground.
[Weapon - Mist - Description 2: Has a penetrating effect, ignoring the enemy's physical defense]
[You have killed [God's Blessed One]!] 】
[Congratulations!] You've been upgraded! 】
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