Chapter 108 Unspeakable Complaints
Although Mort was seriously injured now, and the small town sheriff just now was beyond his expectation, he actually possessed a rare pyroxene weapon, which made his wound difficult to heal at the moment, but he wanted to kill these ordinary people in front of him, and it was a matter of seconds.
In the eyes of the night watchmen, they only saw the black-robed man in front of them covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and the other hand began to linger with black flames, and then his figure flashed and rushed towards them quickly.
"Shoot!!"
Suddenly, a dense rain of arrows shot at the Black Flame Monk Mort.
He saw his figure quickly swaying left and right, and then continued to rush forward. Although he was injured, he still easily dodged the rain of arrows, and none of the arrows of more than ten night watchmen hit him!
"Swoosh!"
Black Flame Monk Mort was already within reach!
Although Mort's figure was not tall, in his heart, the night watchmen felt that the other party's momentum was like a black cloud covering the sky before a rainstorm, rushing towards them.
Many people were frightened, and for a moment they were stunned on the spot, even forgetting to draw the long sword beside them!
This made Mort's eyes move slightly, revealing a hint of disdain. Sure enough, ordinary people are ordinary people.
From the time Mort appeared to the time the other party dodged the rain of arrows and attacked them, Ryan's eyes were fixed on the other party, with a high degree of concentration, and his eyes never moved away for a moment.
Is he injured?
Ryan murmured in his heart.
If that's the case, it's not that we can't fight!
It took him only three seconds to "explode" for about a minute.
It's just that although the other party was injured and his speed was greatly affected, his combat awareness is still top-notch, which can be seen from the fact that he avoided the rain of arrows.
He must take the opponent by surprise and hit him hard with one blow. In this way, the other party will be injured and the overall situation will be decided!
Mort's pupils reflected the surrounding dusk scenery and the figures of the night watchmen in front of him. All the faces of the other party showed expressions of horror, fear, disbelief, etc.!
No!
There is an exception!
A young man wearing plate armor.
But soon, Mort attributed it to being scared silly, or not being able to react in time.
Mort had an impression of him, because this young man was the only one wearing plate armor, and he came with the sheriff of Shining Gold Town at the same time, and he should be the sheriff's trusted subordinate.
In this case, let's send you back to the arms of the goddess first!
Blame your boss if you want to blame him! Mort thought to himself.
So, Mort's black figure slightly adjusted the direction and quickly approached Ryan. The black flame in his hand began to bloom, releasing a creepy black flame!
But the next moment, Mort instinctively sensed something was wrong, because as the distance got closer, he could see the other person's eyes through the gap in the other person's plate armor helmet.
The other person's eyes were rare black pupils, but there was no fear or fear in his eyes, but unusually calm!
It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without a ripple.
But at this time, Mort's right hand was raised, and the black flame in his hand had begun to expand. The whole person rushed forward rapidly. Although he was a little surprised, it didn't make him change his mind and give up the attack.
But suddenly, Mort's pupils shrank, as if he saw something incredible!
Ryan's body suddenly expanded and grew larger, from a relatively short figure to a burly man of nearly two meters. The knight's plate armor that was originally slightly wide on his body also looked extremely "petite" at this moment.
The most prominent thing was Ryan's bulging neck, as if the front of a steam train was hidden in his chest at this moment, and his neck was the whistle, and a huge stream of heat was about to burst out!
"Not good!"
Mort's face changed immediately, and he wanted to withdraw and fly back!
But whether it was the injury in his abdomen or the inertia of his body, it made this impossible.
In addition, this large-scale sonic attack is the most unsolvable, unless... your speed exceeds the speed of sound!
But obviously, even if Mort's body was intact, it was far from the speed of sound.
So, he couldn't dodge, he could only resist!
"Hah!!!"
Instantly! A loud noise exploded beside Mort's ears. His entire face was stretched repeatedly, trembling violently and deforming under the impact of the sound waves. His eardrums were ruptured and his head was buzzing.
But what shocked him the most was the light that was coming towards him.
Retreat!
Quickly! Quicker!
Mort was indeed a Black Flame monk with the physical fitness of a formal knight. Even when he was seriously injured and hit by Ryan's level 2 roar, he could still react in time.
But Mort felt that his body was lighter, as if a part was missing, and then, narrowly avoiding the light!
"Pah!"
An arm still surrounded by black flames fell to the ground.
It was the right hand that Mort had just raised, the right hand that was about to attack!
But what frightened Mort even more was that there was a fierce, familiar stinging pain like a burn at the break of his arm.
He had just felt this kind of stinging in his lower abdomen.
"Pyroxene weapons!!"
"How the hell do you have pyroxene weapons?!"
"Could it be that the other party is the sheriff's pedophile?"
"Otherwise, how could he have pyroxene weapons?"
"But the knight's pedophile is so strong? This doesn't make sense!!"
Mort couldn't figure out why the other party would have extremely rare pyroxene weapons, as if they were specially prepared for him.
Could it be that all this was a trap that had been planned for a long time and targeted at him? ?
Ryan on the opposite side did not chase, but quickly jumped off the horse, because the horse had been paralyzed to the ground by the huge sound wave attack after his roar just now.
At this time, Mort also came back to his senses, and the above reasons were no longer important.
He now had only one thought.
That was to escape quickly!
What mission, what "materials", what control of black flames, none of them were as important as his own life!
In an instant, Ryan moved!
Although he severely injured the opponent with one move, the opponent's black flames always made him extremely afraid, so he had been staring at the face of the black flame monk just now. When the opponent was obviously cowardly and his eyes were evasive, Ryan knew that the opponent had lost his fighting spirit.
The opportunity naturally came!
The injury to the abdomen will inevitably affect the running of the lower limbs. The loss of the right arm will affect the coordination and balance of the whole body.
This allowed Ryan to quickly catch up with the Black Flame Monk Mort who was fleeing in panic.
Just when Mort was trying to hold on and was about to hit Ryan with a black flame fireball.
"Swish!"
Another arm surrounded by black flames flew up in the air, and Mort staggered and fell to the ground.
A narrow scar appeared on his back, starting from the right shoulder blade and slanting to the left waist, running through the entire back. The wound also made a series of "hissing" sounds.
Ryan did not stop, and the glimmering giant sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, gradually emitting a faint white light.
Mort struggled to get up again and wanted to continue running forward, but the next second, a flash of light passed by.
His head gurgled and rolled off his body, and the dazzling blood shot out from the other party's body that was still twitching like a fountain!
Human fountain real scene!
At this time, Ryan shook the glimmering giant sword in his hand slightly, looked at the head that had stopped rolling, stared at the other party's face of unbelievable fear and bulging eyes, and said softly:
"Sorry, I dare not hold back, because your black flame is too dangerous."
Obviously, the other party heard what Ryan said!
Because Ryan saw the other party's cracked lips, slightly opened and closed a few times, but only the head was left, and obviously no sound could be made.
It's a pity, I don't know what the other party is going to say, but it is likely to be some curses or something like that, so it's better not to listen. Ryan said in his heart.
But in fact, Mort just wanted to say at this moment, "Damn, dare not hold back? Both of my arms have been cut off by you, use your brain to think about it! How can I attack you with black flames?"
"Don't you know how important it is to capture me alive? What a fool!"
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Mort's complaints, as his consciousness gradually disappeared, eventually returned to nothingness.
The night watchmen on the side were all covering their ears, and the ears of the night watchmen closest to Ryan were oozing blood.
Ryan had no choice about this. The roar attack was a range attack, and the sound waves naturally could not actively identify the enemy, bypass friendly forces, and only attack the enemy, so accidental injuries were inevitable.
But none of the night watchmen, including Matteo, had the idea of blaming Ryan. At this moment, they had never felt so safe in their hearts!
That's right, the night watchmen who were responsible for protecting the safety of the people at night were full of security at this moment.
This was a sense of security caused by the strong strength of their companions!
Just now, they all thought that they might have to sacrifice themselves for the empire this time.
Unexpectedly, even though they had repeatedly raised their expectations of Ryan's strength through the two battles just now, they did not expect to be refreshed again!
Because Ryan once again burst out with amazing strength and achieved a shocking reversal!
Just as all the night watchmen were stunned and stared at the scene in front of them, a familiar figure ran quickly on the road not far away.
It was their superior, Sheriff Hamilton of Goldshire.
His knight's armor was full of holes and he was holding a broken steel shield with only half of it left. His arm holding the shield was covered in blood. The only thing that could be seen was the knight's long sword in his right hand. He looked extremely miserable after being beaten by the black-robed man.
This made everyone shift their attention from Hamilton to the beheaded black-robed man and Ryan who was standing beside him intact.
This...
There were many more question marks in their hearts!
Hamilton was no less shocked than the other night watchmen when he saw the scene in front of him.
He slowly slowed down his pace, approached the scene and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. He just kept moving his eyes back and forth between Ryan and the headless black-robed corpse on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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