Chapter 2827 Sneak Attack
When the same person starts and ends the war, one cannot help but think about the unknown secrets hidden in it.
The adventurer who was suspected of being a ninja finally stopped talking, because after learning some truths, there were some words that no longer needed to be said.
He once again broke out into a fierce fighting posture, completely covering me, like the shadow of a huge eagle covering a rabbit.
The eagle is fierce, but I, the rabbit, are not docile.
The moment the figure approached, I bent my knees slightly, stood with my sword horizontally, and at the most appropriate moment, I struck with my sword.
The body rushed forward, as fast as a running bull, as fast as lightning. In just a short moment, it rushed several meters away. It was not until the body stagnated that the afterimage that stayed at the position where it stood just now gradually dissipated.
However, as soon as this knife was struck, I felt bad in my heart, because when I passed the opponent, I didn't have any feeling of hitting the real thing. In other words, he dodged this knife perfectly.
What comes next is the most fatal thing.
Due to the special effects of the skill, my body will lose mobility within a few seconds.
For ordinary adventurers, a few seconds may be very short, but for a strong person with a national power level, a second may determine the outcome.
And in my understanding of adventurers like ninjas who are good at assassination, I know that they will never disdain to sneak attacks like Sirocco.
On the contrary, the more master you are, the more you understand the meaning of sneak attacks and the better you are at sneak attacks.
To this kind of people, chivalry is a joke, and that is exactly what happened. All the adventurers who faced them and possessed the spirit of chivalry, without exception, had their graves covered with grass.
In fact, I don’t think highly of chivalry either. It’s not that I don’t like it. In fact, this kind of spiritual behavior that is more ceremonial is only suitable for existing in novels and can be used as a demonstration of morality.
As for the real world, forget it, really, I’m not kidding, chivalry is equivalent to shit in the real world, not because it is not noble, nor because it has many bad qualities, on the contrary, it is precisely because it is too noble and too excellent. Not many people can do it, and even if they can, they may not do it.
Why?
It’s uncomfortable!
If there are too many rules and regulations, people will feel tired and uncomfortable, and most people like to live a comfortable life, which is exactly contrary to the spirit of chivalry.
This is true for the Azure Planet, and even more so for the Zephyr Continent where lives are often at stake.
If you were asked to choose between dying with dignity or living a comfortable but despicable life, I believe that the vast majority of people would choose the latter. Otherwise, how could there still be a human species in this world?
The adventurer who looked like a ninja against me was undoubtedly the master of a group of comfortable but despicable people.
At the moment when my body couldn't move, he threw a dozen kunai in succession, accurately hitting most of my fatal spots.
In an instant, severe pain spread through every corner of my body. My knees weakened and I fell to the ground weakly.
After a few seconds, my body finally recovered, but I had no intention of getting up. I just wanted to lie on the ground and be a quiet salted fish.
About half a minute later, a scorching fireball exploded on my back. It was a fireball made of magic values. It was very hot and could not be extinguished with water.
The scorching heat and pain kept coming from my back, and at the same time, I also smelled a faint scent of meat.
I wonder if eating one's own barbecue will promote self-healing ability. Hey, speaking of which, I'm also curious whether a gecko that eats its own tail will speed up the regeneration of its tail.
While I was thinking wildly, I felt a cold wind coming. This cold wind came quickly, urgently and violently, and even blew out the flames on my back.
"Here it comes!" I was overjoyed. I changed from the weak state of lying on the ground dying, and instantly became fierce. The moment the cold wind was about to come into contact with me, I turned around, drew my knife, and slashed!
Poof!
There was a muffled sound.
Flesh and blood flew.
The eyes of the adventurer who was suspected to be a ninja were full of horror, and he didn't even care about his wounds. He immediately pulled away and quickly retreated ten meters away.
At the same time, I jumped up like a carp, and quickly pulled out the kunai stuck in my back and neck and threw them away.
"Hiss--it hurts, it hurts!" After pulling out the last kunai, I wailed in a hoarse voice, then lay down on the ground, rolled around, and extinguished the flames behind my back.
Yes, the flame created by the magic value cannot be extinguished by water, but can be extinguished by rolling. I don't understand the reason for this, but as long as I know the result, it will be fine.
"How is this possible!" The adventurer who seemed to be a ninja tried his best to suppress his fear, but he still couldn't hide his roar in his voice.
"How is that possible?" I shook off a layer of old skin that had been burnt and put my fingers under my nose to smell it. I frowned and stared at him and asked.
"You should be dead a long time ago. Even if you are not dead, you should be seriously injured. It will never be like this." The suspected ninja looked at me in surprise and said solemnly: "I have absolute confidence in my kunai throwing technique. Every day Everywhere is the most deadly!”
"Yes, you are right. Your kunai throwing technique is really very accurate. Even the most hidden position on the back of the neck was hit by four kunai of yours. Just this unique skill. Comparable to the most proficient kunai throwing red-eyed family.”
Adventurer suspected of being a ninja:? ? ?
"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know. Besides, the red-eyed family is not a happy family. All the children in the family were killed by a poor kid who was burdened with fate. Only one little brother is left. Ahem, Chuan Let’s not talk about that anymore, let’s talk about what’s happening right now, buddy, you reacted quickly enough just now, such a fierce knife only caused superficial wounds, okay you!”
"Ahem!" The adventurer who looked like a ninja coughed twice subconsciously, and then blood burst out from the wound.
Okay, it doesn't look like a skin injury, this guy seems to be seriously injured.
The clothes on my upper body had been burned away by the flames, and the cold feeling on my back easily distracted me, so I stretched out my hand and tore off the damaged clothes. I stood there quietly. He smiled and looked at the adventurer who looked like a ninja.
The scars all over the body did not attract too much attention from the suspected ninja adventurer, because for people like us, injuries are common. The presence of scars means that the wounds have not been treated well, and the absence of scars does not prove that we have not been injured. , it can only be said that the wounds will be treated promptly by professional priests.
So let alone the criss-crossing scars, even a penetrating wound might not attract the slightest attention from the other party.