Chapter 1659 I Will Drag You with Me to Die Together

One of us ran and the other chased, staggering while running and staggering while chasing, looking funny and embarrassing. It can be said to be a unique scene on a fierce battlefield.

However, it didn't last long and was broken by a sharp exclamation. There was a girl in the support staff of the Knights of the Round Table. When she was sneaking away, she suddenly glanced at me and immediately saw that she was covered in blue and gray, shriveled and stiff. She was tall and thin, and she had probably never seen such an ugly monster before. It was even more hideous than the rotten flesh puppet - at least the rotten flesh puppet looked shiny on the outside.

This scream interrupted the attacks of both parties at the same time. Everyone looked confused and stared at the screaming girl.

The girl's face was full of fear. She stretched out her finger and pointed at the tall and thin man. Her voice shook even more than her fingers: "Weird, monster!"

"Oh shit!"

Another exclamation came from my team, and it was Loki's voice: "Boss, what is that thing chasing you?"

Glancing at Loki's surprised expression, I said unhappily: "How the hell do I know? Do you want to come over and ask yourself?"

"Spare me, boss!" Loki suddenly put on a bitter face and said, "That thing is scary even from a distance."

"If you think it's scary, please help!" I dragged my legs and limped: "Hit it with a fire blunderbuss and add magic to it. It needs a fire type!"

"Got the order!" Loki put on a pose that he thought was cool, and spun the gun twice on his fingertips. When he paused, the trigger happened to be on his index finger, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his own head. He was so frightened. The guy squeaked and threw the gun away.

When I saw this scene while dragging my legs, I almost got so angry that I ordered Phoenix to throw this funny guy over to the tall and thin man as a snack.

"Oops, there was a mistake, boss." Loki scratched his head and chuckled.

My eyes twitched and my stomach ached with anger: "Quickly pick up the firecracker! How about we change places, you spend a while with it, and I take a rest?"

Loki was startled, hurriedly bent down, and quickly picked up the fire blunderbuss. No longer trying to be cool, he closed his left eye and focused his right eye. At the same time, the fire blunderbuss was wrapped in a ball of magic that looked like flames.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, bam!

There was a gunshot, and the red lead bullet whizzed, spun, and passed through a stream of heat, heading straight for the tall and thin man.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and the lead bullet was embedded in the tall and thin man's chest. There was a hiss and a large puff of white smoke came out.

The huge impact delayed its movement, and the tall and thin man froze his body. It lowered its head with difficulty, its dull eyes looked at the lead bullet bulging on its right chest, and let out a low roar.

The burning only lasted for a few seconds, and the cooled lead bullet gradually turned from bright red to dull gray-black, and was soon covered by a layer of cyan frost.

"Nothing?!" Loki was startled and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's not completely useless," I comforted him: "At least let it stop for a few seconds."

"I, let me just say, how could the bullets fired by Loki, a wise and powerful marksman like me, be useless!" Loki forced himself to remain calm, with a proud look on his face.

I hid my face and sighed: "I'm not praising you."

At this time, in the support team of the Knights of the Round Table, a muscular man holding a giant sword stepped out from the crowd, quickly ran towards the tall and thin man, and shouted: "Stop, everyone stop, this is our vice president. !”

He quickly walked up to the tall and thin man and looked at him blankly.

I quickly reminded: "Leave it quickly, it is no longer your vice president, it is now"

"Shut up!" The strong man turned back, pointed the giant sword in his hand at me and said, "It's you, it must be you, what exactly did you do to our vice president, and why did he become like this!"

I spread my hands and said innocently: "I just killed him in an ordinary way. The two armies are fighting. The enemy and we are fighting. It should be a normal thing to kill the enemy."

"I didn't say this!" The strong man said angrily: "It's normal to fight on the battlefield, life and death, but why do you want to turn our vice president into this kind of person? Does he have anything to do with you? Is it a blood feud, or do you have a hobby in this area?"

"Hey, hey, hey, can you please stop defining others casually!" I said displeased: "If I really had that ability, none of the people I killed before would change, but your deputy will He can become like this if he grows up. Hey, be careful!"

While we were talking, the tall and thin man had recovered from his sluggish state. His dull eyes locked on the muscular man in front of him in an instant. He opened his mouth wide and his two rows of white teeth flashed with cold light, aiming at the muscular man. The neck is just a mouthful.

"Ah!" The strong man who was bitten let out a tragic cry. He struggled twice at first, but found that he couldn't break free, so he simply used the power of transformation to condense most of the white light onto the giant sword in his hand, aiming it at the tall and thin man's body. Just a sharp stab to the head.

"Uh, let me tell you, didn't you just keep saying that he was your vice president?" I said jokingly, looking on.

"The vice-president is dead. He was killed by you. It's just a monster now. Hiss, why is this head so hard? I told you to come here and help me!"

The strong man struggled fiercely, slashing the tall and thin man's head with the giant sword in his hand, cutting off his hair and opening his scalp, but he could not cut off his skull.

Holding the knife, I glanced at my ankle which was gradually healing, and calmly said, "My ankle was caught by it just now. How do you think I broke free?"

The strong man was bitten so badly that his face turned pale and he cursed angrily: "Stop being so verbose, please tell me!"

I rolled my eyes and said disdainfully: "Tsk, you have such a stinky attitude, it's the devil to ignore you."

The strong man immediately softened: "Please, tell me quickly."

Pointing to my ankle, I said: "I used a knife to cut off a large piece of flesh and I was able to escape. Do you want to try it too? If a strong man cuts off your wrist, maybe you can get out of danger~"

"Get away from me!" The strong man cursed loudly: "Your ankle is my ankle, and mine is my neck. How can we treat them equally!"

"Hey, you are looking down on your ankles," I joked, "My ankles are also very painful. They not only serve as the connection point between the feet and calves, but also support your big body. Unexpectedly, you actually said I feel so sorry for your ankle if you are so rude."

The strong man was probably driven crazy by the severe pain and biting cold. He stared at the bull's eyes full of bloodshot eyes, dragged the tall and thin man who was biting his neck desperately, and walked towards me step by step.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and his voice was almost irrational, roaring: "You bastard, even if you die, I will catch you!"