Chapter 112 That Touch of Nostalgia

Although I knew that the demonized bat boss had received a fatal blow, I still didn't dare to be completely unprepared, and instead became more cautious.

As the saying goes: a wounded beast becomes more ferocious.

If a beast is not injured, it is probably thinking about how to defeat you and then turn it into a full meal. At this time, if you can show your extremely powerful side, it is likely to be able to overcome the difficulty. And retreat, after all, you are not the only target it is hunting, it can exchange the target for the next one that is weaker than it.

If the weak beast is hurt because of you, it will turn into another situation. It will treat you as its unyielding enemy and will never give up unless it dies or you die.

But now, it is the second situation.

The demonized bat boss had its throat pierced by my Naotachi. Its fate is bound to turn into a pile of black ash and dissipate in the air. The only thing it can do now is to accumulate all the remaining power in its body and attack its mortal enemy. , that is, I launch the last attack.

Although I still don’t know when this attack will occur, it may be the next second, it may be the moment I pull out the Naotachi, or it may be the moment I turn around. In short, it will completely turn into a flying sword. Before the ashes, I must not take it lightly.

With scruples, he became more suspicious. He slowed down and slowly came to the sword that penetrated the monster. He bent down, pinched the blade of the sword with two fingers of his left hand, and pulled it out bit by bit with a little force.

The sharp blade of the Naota sword completely ignored the monster's strong muscles and tough fur, and it was easily pulled out by me as if it were nothing.

The blade and handle of the knife were covered with dots of sticky blood, exuding a faint fishy smell. I frowned and rubbed the Naota knife a few times on the bandage tightly wrapped around my left arm, wiping off the sticky blood. Bloodstains on it.

Just when I carefully observed whether there was still blood on the knife, suddenly, a dark wind blew towards me, carrying a strong smell of blood and murderous intent.

At the same time, I heard Mi Lulu’s exclamation not far in front of me: “Be careful!”

I had been prepared for it, and before the evil wind came, I had already turned around to avoid it. Immediately afterwards, I pointed my sword upward and slashed hard, cutting the black shadow into two pieces.

The broken black shadow fell on the ground, which was a sharp claw connected to the wings. From the broken part, brown-red blood spurted out again, spreading all over the ground.

As I expected, the demonized bat boss had been pretending to be in a state of feigned death and coma, just waiting for this moment to launch a casual but absolutely fatal blow to me.

Look at the broken claw. The end is sharp and the sides are sharp, more than half a foot. It is like an extremely sharp dagger. If it really cuts into my body, it will not be as simple as cutting paper or cloth. If you make a sound, you will be disemboweled.

I secretly thought it was a good risk, thanks to my rich experience, otherwise I would have been seriously injured at least.

Seeing it twisting its body as huge as a grizzly bear in pain, I raised my arms and said, "Although you and I were hostile before, it's uncomfortable to see you like this, so let me help you get rid of it."

Say it, with a swipe of the sword, chop off its huge head.

As the lifeless skull rolled to the ground, the body as strong as a grizzly bear also made no sound. It first stopped struggling, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and the brown-red blood broke from it. It sprayed a few times into the falling cavity, and then, the huge body, together with its lifeless head, turned into little bits of fly ash and dissipated at the end of the thirteenth floor.

Two seconds later, the dwarves cheered and even jumped up excitedly. They eliminated the demonized bat boss, which meant that they eliminated the last layer of obstacles. They were finally able to pick the Saladika as they wished.

I looked at the slowly dissipating corpse of the demonized bat boss, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in my heart. I don’t know why, for the first time, I questioned the last knife I had wielded, whether the battle this time was correct, and whether the trip was correct. should.

At the last moment when it was fighting for its life, I saw clearly that its eyes were not cruel, nor bloodthirsty, nor crazy, but a trace of attachment that was indescribable but could not be erased.

That look in his eyes, in a trance, touched my emotions and caused a heart-breaking pain.

Isn't it a monster? Shouldn't it be created to gain experience for adventurers? Why? Why do you have this look?

The more questions I had in my mind, the faster I walked. Ignoring the calls of Princess Aurora and others, I quickly came to Saladika's side. The answer might be here.

Squatting down, I carefully used my hands to peel away the soil next to Saladika, bit by bit, layer by layer. For some reason, the deeper I dug, the higher my heart became.

Princess Aurora and others had already rushed over. They saw that I was completely ignoring Saladika who was standing aside. Instead, I kept digging at the dirt bag under Saladika. My expression was serious and my movements were cautious, as if I had been digging for thousands of years. The missing ancient tombs were all curious, but no one came to help or intervene.

A few minutes later, I dug up a shallow layer of the soil. Princess Aurora felt that it was too long and was afraid of another accident, so she took the Saladika herself and carefully put it into the bottle that had been prepared aside. , after putting it away, he said to me: "Thank you for this trip, Mr. An Xiaoyi."

I turned a deaf ear and just kept digging in the soil. My hands were already covered with brown soil slurry, and my nails were filled with fine soil particles, but I still didn't care.

"Mr. An Xiaoyi" Princess Aurora hesitated for a while and said, "Thank you for helping us. Saladika has been obtained. Are you looking for something?"

I ignored it and kept digging. My heartbeat became more and more intense, and my breathing became more and more rapid. I could feel that the answer to the look in my heart that confused me was about to be revealed.

Mi Lulu finally couldn't stand it anymore. She also squatted down, put the tomahawk aside, and started digging with me with her small white hands, although she didn't know what I was looking for.

While she was digging, she lectured me: "The princess is talking to you, why are you so indifferent? Do you know that this is impolite?"

After a while, she became even more unhappy when I ignored her and wanted to scold me: "I told you."

As soon as the words came out, they stopped abruptly, and together with her movements of digging the soil, they were frozen there.

I also stopped picking up the soil. My hands were trembling, my heart was trembling, and even my whole body was trembling.

Not because of fear, not because of excitement, but because of panic, because... heartache.