Chapter 170 Enter the Picture to Die, Thank You!

The latest website: After the laser was swept, the upper body of Hunter Carney's shirt was directly burned.

His arms and chest and abdomen were cut by the charred rays.

But something unexpected is...

This is enough to lethal damage no matter what, but it only cuts Carney's arm so that white bones can be seen.

Even if the flesh turned charred black, he did not faint. And didn't die because of it... It's like I can't feel the pain at all.

Moreover, Carney's injuries are still healing rapidly.

Healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the almost terrifying gaze of the delicious wind goose, he could see that in the charred scars on Carney's body, pink muscles stuck out like worms, shaking their heads hard in the air. As soon as the two bunches of meat can touch each other, they are directly fused together and then intertwined.

But being cut off by Annan's light cannon, Carney's attention was completely shifted to Annan.

And, for the first time, there was an expression on his face.

It was a look of incomparable resentment, incomparable resentment.

The next moment, Yummy Feng Goose suddenly felt that his body was no longer under control.

He realized that it seemed to be in CG.

The delicious wind goose is back.

He saw Arthur's handsome and unrestrained face, and there was an almost disdainful pity.

Obviously, he has seen Carney.

At the same time that Carney was almost cut in half by a laser, the hand crossbow on his waist, the potion in his vest, and the hidden weapon were completely burned.

After being hit by "Searing Sight", Carney's invisibility was broken.

Carney himself seemed to know about it.

After being injured by it, Carney seems to have given up his plan to remain silent and continue to sneak.

The next moment, Carney spoke up.

From his leaky throat, there was an intermittent voice, as if it came from the abyss:

"kill me……"

"—No, I won't kill you. Friend."

Arthur said, flicking his armband lightly, and said in a relaxed tone: "I will stay, not to hunt you, nor to get angry. I have lived to this day, and I have long been used to being assassinated... I will Staying just because I don't like being threatened."

This feeling is very familiar to homeless children.

It's like some of his rich friends, after buying a new watch, pretending to be inadvertently revealed...

Look, look, look at me, look at this thing, it's so valuable—

It was about that silent cry.

Arthur opened his arms and said with a smile: "Because our identities, our lives, and the realm we pursue are different. The top of your life is the silver level... But I'm different, I want to advance gold.

"You dare to kill because you have nothing. But I am different, I have to be concerned about my reputation.

"Let's get it straight, my friend. I didn't mean to kill you, because you have nothing to do with me. If you say goodbye today, you won't see me a second time. I don't kill you because I'm a cowardly idiot, but It's because I'm not at all interested in the shackles you carry, your shackles... Because I have a strict plan, otherwise how can I advance to gold?

"But if you let it go and don't absorb your spell, it becomes a nightmare and pollutes the environment. That's a big sin.

"So, if I kill you, you will become a stain on me. Your body will also be dug up, made into specimens, and used as evidence. Don't think that you can find a big man and erase your own blackness if you advance to silver. History, friends... There are no secrets in this world that can be kept from those 'prophets'. It's just that they think there are some things they don't need to tell people."

Arthur smiled, with the brilliance of lava flowing in his eyes, and smiled slyly: "In other words, you are not worth the price - but I am.

"I don't want to chop up your body to feed the dogs, and I don't have the time to sit here and clean up your nightmares. Whether they bury you or throw you into the sea, they will definitely be able to fish you out again... ...you can do it, in short, don't die with me. If you want to die, go to a quiet place and kill yourself, don't cause trouble."

He sighed and shook his head slowly.

"I'm telling the truth. I've said it all, can you go?"

Arthur smiled graciously: "If you are angry because your equipment is damaged, I can compensate you for fifty pounds. It's just a medical fee for you to increase my actual combat experience.

"If you don't leave... I'm going to break your limbs and send you back to the city police station."

Arthur said softly.

There was no hatred in his eyes.

Even the anger of being attacked has dissipated... It is undoubtedly very difficult for a saboteur to control his anger.

Unless he himself is not very angry.

yes.

From the very beginning, Arthur was not provoked.

He didn't even ask Carney's name once from start to finish—

On Carney's side, the expression on his face became more and more distorted.

Anger, greed, jealousy, and hatred were mixed together, and the red flames burning on his body gradually turned black.

"Kill me... Arthur! Do you think I'll be grateful to Dade for your forgiveness...

"I definitely don't want to live a humiliating and ordinary life!

"Either you kill me, or let me kill you!!"

It was a roar full of resentment, almost insane.

His body began to swell, and all the wounds on his body began to bleed at the same time.

The smile on Arthur's face gradually faded.

Because at this time, his controller has been switched to Annan.

When Annan heard this, he already understood.

Why this nightmare is not "Karney hunts Arthur the wizard" but "Arthur the wizard vs. Carney".

Because of Carney's resentment, it's not that he "failed to hunt Arthur successfully".

rather poor...

- He didn't even die.

It wasn't that he was beaten to death by Arthur and then barely escaped...

Instead, he was regenerated by Arthur's super-high speed under the curse, and he was repeatedly scorched, abruptly, and his regeneration power was completely exhausted, and then was forgiven by Arthur.

Maybe even worse - his limbs were broken and thrown back into the city.

So much so that Carney subconsciously did not dare to challenge Arthur again after his death.

As long as he can be killed by Arthur... it can be regarded as an end to his resentment.

He said he "must never live a humiliating and ordinary life..."

—Because he has lived like this once.

He has been beaten by Arthur to the point of completely losing his courage.

He even began to fear failure - even in the nightmare after death, he no longer dared to challenge Arthur.

He will no longer hunt around after that, it should be the same reason...

"—but I don't have the same views as Arthur."

Annan said coldly: "You don't need to evade responsibility for killing a waste like you. Killing is killing, what else can you do?"

"You don't know--what price I paid! You don't know what I sacrificed--"

Carney growled, his voice becoming more inhuman.

His spine was slowly growing, with bat-like wings slowly growing behind him, and his body continued to rise.

...is this, the devil?

His scalp was numb when he saw it, and he wanted to raise his crossbow and shoot.

But Annan stopped her.

"Don't move, wait for him to transform."

Annan said calmly: "After defeating him like this, the spells you can choose will be stronger."

- Boss, what we are worried about is that we can't beat it!

The four players shouted in their hearts.

But Annan did not panic.

He took out a few silver coins from his arms and played with it in his palm, quietly watching Carney begin to transform.

——Did you not know that both gigantic and transformation are death?

According to Lord Bread…

Magical spells have bonus damage to "demon" enemies...

And, while Arthur's body is destroying the wizard. But he did not advance to silver, so he did not oppose the spells of a certain school.

That is to say...

Annan's breathing became longer and longer.

The ice-white mist slowly spewed out from his nose and mouth along with his breathing.

A faint blue brilliance also rose from the bottom of his eyes——

"--about there."

Annan looked at the four players who were a little anxious, and suddenly said: "You stand still. Stay away... retreat behind the carriage.

"Since I can see him, you guys are useless. When I beat him first, you can come over."

Don't get in the way.

Die into the picture, thank you.

The players received Annan's intentions very clearly.

They looked at the muscular demon nearly three meters tall with black flames all over their body with some fear, and then looked at Annan who didn't even have a leather armor...

It's not that I suspect that Annan's damage is not enough... After all, Annan killed Gerald in front of them.

But is this too close?

For a wizard, to be within thirty meters of such a large enemy... is it really okay?

If Annan still has the energy to watch the barrage, he will definitely complain.

- You know a hammer.

I have to get a little closer, so I can reach all the magic skills...

And you think I'm here to accompany him nonsense?

I'm charging the magic eye...