The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1962 Heavy Damage

With more and more ejection attacks, new wounded people continued to increase in the small pterosaur group.

A small pterosaur that looked very ferocious fell to the ground with a clatter.

When the remaining members of the small pterosaur group finally turned their heads and focused their attention on me again, their total number was less than ten, and all of them were injured.

I was so pleasantly surprised by this scene that I couldn't help but secretly thought: "I didn't expect that a bouncy ball would have such an effect!"

After hearing this, Odachi was not at all happy. Instead, he said in a thankful tone: "That's a magic ball that condenses ice-attribute magic. Fortunately, you hit it back. Otherwise, with your small body, you would either be shot through by it or be shot by it." It was frozen into a lump of ice by the ice magic contained in it."

"According to you, I escaped disaster by some mistake?"

"This is how a normal adventurer should react."

"Huh?" I frowned: "Are you saying I'm abnormal?"

Odachi chuckled and said nothing.

The injured little pterosaurs screamed angrily and flapped their wings, slowly flying towards me.

I was eager to fight and prepared for a protracted war of attrition with several small pterosaurs.

Ten minutes later, the roar of sword light and the clang of gold and iron resounded throughout the entire hall.

I dodged left and right, avoiding all attacks from the little pterosaur, and at the same time launched a series of ferocious counterattacks against the dragon scales.

The little pterosaur relied on its thick armor to resist all my attacks, and then launched another more ferocious attack.

This goes back and forth, and in a short period of time, no one can do anything to each other.

I drew my sword and slashed, and I used it again and again, but I couldn't break their defense.

"Damn it!" Feeling that my physical strength was constantly declining, I became a little impatient and said, "If you fight like this, when will it end!"

"Don't you notice that the speed of swinging the sword is gradually increasing?" Odachi asked abruptly.

"Is there any?" I asked while paying attention to the changing light of the sword. However, after feeling it for a while, I didn't notice any difference at all.

"You can't notice it, but that doesn't mean I can't notice it," Odachi said, "The soul is very keen."

I believe what Odachi says. Although it is sometimes unreliable, once I get serious, every word is well-founded. Since it says that my attack speed is getting faster, it means it is getting faster. I The reason why I didn't notice it is probably because the speed-up process is not obvious.

Since there is the possibility of increasing strength, this fight was finally not in vain.

I opened my mouth and smiled cheerfully: "We are going to get stronger anyway, why not have a happy battle!"

After thinking about it, an inexplicable fanaticism filled my whole body, and I instantly became fierce with fighting spirit. Dragging the Odachi, I faced the group of small pterosaurs again.

Although dragon scales are thick, it does not mean they are invulnerable.

One attack may have little effect, but if you swing the knife ten, a hundred, or a thousand times and strike the same place at the same time, the effect will be very impressive.

Finally, after I swung my knife for the unknown thousandth time, one of the little pterosaurs screamed and fell to the ground.

I cut a deep wound on its back, and bright red blood flowed out, instantly staining the ground red.

After struggling for a long time, this little khaki pterosaur died of exhaustion.

This is the first small pterosaur I have killed!

There was no strategy, no taking advantage of the situation, I just used my knife to split its armor.

This is not only a small victory, but also a big step towards becoming a strong person!

I was so ecstatic that I suddenly felt something hit my chest, and my body flew backwards unconsciously.

I flew out an unknown distance and fell heavily to the ground. My throat tightened and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a few hard breaths, I looked down and saw that I had been hit on my collapsed chest, and a light blue ball of light was spinning rapidly.

I gritted my teeth and struggled to flick the light ball out. The huge pressure from my chest suddenly relaxed, and my breathing became smoother, but severe pain also followed, and it was accompanied by every breath. Pain will hit me once - probably my heart and lungs were stabbed by broken ribs.

This is indeed a serious injury, but it is not fatal. As long as you rest for a few hours, the broken ribs, damaged organs, and torn muscles will all be restored to their original state.

But I looked at the group of small pterosaurs that were still flying toward me, and my brows turned into a knot: "They probably won't give me a chance to rest. At this flying speed, it will take ten minutes or less, five minutes at most." They can come to me."

"In these only five minutes, I must adjust my condition. Even if I don't have the smooth movements just now, I must at least ensure that my breathing is smooth and my steps are not chaotic. Only in this way can I continue to delay time."

While staring at the group of pterosaurs, he kept observing the wounds.

The power of the blue ball of light was really terrifying. With just one blow, it collapsed my sternum, and its high-speed rotation even wore away the skin on my chest and tore the muscles. Although I tried my best to survive in the shortest possible time, He flicked it away, but the wound on his chest was still blurry and horrific.

The self-healing ability is activated as soon as the wound appears. However, if the injury is too severe, the repair can only start from the outermost layer of skin and muscles.

Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the group of pterosaurs was only a few steps away from me. The trauma on my chest had also healed. Only the collapsed sternum and the tingling heart and lungs were still tormenting me.

Every time I coughed, I would vomit out a few drops of blood. I took a deep breath, stimulating the nerves with severe pain, and forced my spirit to get excited again.

I slowly stood up holding the Odachi sword and walked forward weakly.

As long as I keep keeping the distance between me and the pterosaurs, and be careful not to be hit by blue light balls again, when the wound heals, the dawn of victory will come to me again.

Enduring the severe pain, I quickened my pace and gradually opened the distance between me and the pterosaurs.

The angry pterosaurs roared one after another, how eager they were to tear me into pieces and then eat them, so that they could both satisfy their hunger and avenge their companions.

However, hundreds of millions of years of consumption have weakened them, and being able to fly continuously is the maximum limit they can achieve.

Once they hit the ground, there's no telling whether they can fly again.

Just like me at this moment, once I am attacked by the blue light ball again, it is hard to say whether I will have the strength to stand up again.

Especially when my heart and lungs are damaged.

What keeps me standing and moving forward now is the desire to survive.

I can't die yet!

I don't want to die yet!

I still have a lot to do!

There is still a family waiting for me to go back!

Therefore, you must persevere and never fall, let alone stop!

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