The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The opening in my stomach was not serious, but because I was hit hard again and fell to the ground with soreness, accompanied by a slight painful groan, everyone on the scene was really shocked.

Godot carefully turned me over and inspected the wound. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. While healed me, he said: "Captain, you are so naughty."

I was shocked all over my body, which affected the wound, and it hurt me to breathe in cold air.

"I... really hurt, has something to do with naughty...?"

When I said these words, I felt very weak and tired, not only physically, but also spiritually.

Not far away, Amon was still standing, like a stone statue made of yellow mud.

Not far from it, Emily sat down cross-legged. Beside her, only the priest and the magician were the sisters. The archer sisters had disappeared. It is estimated that Emily sent to other tunnels to continue to destroy Amon. Right.

Sitting up from the ground, I held the Odachi again and decided to confront Amon again. However, this time, Amon did not posture as before, but a pair of staring round eyes, the color of his eyes It also gradually deepened from the bright red blood. As its eyes deepened, its body was trembling, and its slightly opened mouth made an unexplained growl. The voice sounded more like a moan, a moan of pain.

"what happened?"

I stopped, gripped the Odachi, and took full precautions.

Emily also stood up, drew her saber around her waist, her imposing manner, white light bursts.

Beside her, the wizard sister and the priest sister stepped back a few steps and entered a state of preparation.

Amon was still shaking and groaning in pain. It had a pair of huge bull's eyes, and the color became darker and lighter sometimes, like two color-changing glass balls...No, it was a color-changing football.

Painful moaning and helpless trembling continued for more than ten minutes. Finally, Amon stopped, and its eyes had turned red, full of killing and tyranny.

The next moment, it moved, not at me, but at the nearest Emily.

"what 's wrong?"

Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "Why did it explode with such strong malice at this moment?"

"What did you say?" I didn't hear Daito clearly.

"When fighting with you, that Amon did not have the slightest malice, not even the intention to kill, but simply wanted to fight with you. Therefore, when you were hit by it, you were only injured, not seriously injured. , Or dying," Otato said solemnly: "And just now, its inexplicable eyes darkened, trembling all over, and it made painful howls, and then became crazy. This can only explain one thing—"

"What's the matter?" I asked, but Taito did not answer.

Odachi suddenly let out a cold snort.

"what happened?"

"Nothing" Odachi's voice was very joking: "Just now a force forcibly interfered with my soul, but unfortunately, I am invincible in this world!"

"Uh..." I looked dumbfounded: "What are you talking about, why can't I understand it at all?"

"Hey, I'm too lazy to explain," Odachi continued: "Following the words that I didn't finish just now, that Amon suddenly became crazy. It can only explain one thing-what power is controlling everything behind!

My eyes lit up, and the spirit came: "What kind of power would that be?"

"do not know."

Taidachi only returned the three words of me.

"Cut" I disdainfully said, "Then what should I do now? Will I still fight with it?"

"Do you think you will still be its opponent now?" Odachi once again returned to the yin and yang tone.

Can't beat it?

I looked at Amon and Emily who was struggling to fight it.

Amon’s attack speed was faster than when he was fighting with me, and it was more fierce and brutal. His fists brought the wind. Whether hitting a rock wall or hitting the ground, it would cause the fragments to collapse and fly. I was shocking.

On the other side, Emily, who was shrouded in white light, was always able to attack and defend freely under such violent attacks, and she could also guarantee to press Amon to fight, whether in terms of speed or attack frequency.

But helplessly, Amon's skin was too hard, and the hardness was even several times that of the boss of Amon before she exploded, so that she couldn't break its armor at all, so she could only wear it slowly.

One is superior in speed and attack frequency, while the other is dominant in defense. This one-by-one struggle may last a long time.

Holding the Odachi, condensing strands of killing intent, I stood motionless a few meters away, watching.

Odachi's voice sounded in his mind again: "Why are you finally going to go up?"

"Ok."

"You will die," Dadachi said hehe.

"Ok."

"Stupid?" Odachi asked in confusion.

"Ok."

I'm a bit lazy thinking about things, just staring at Amon and Emily.

"Hey" Dadachi sighed: "In fact, it doesn't mean that you will die. It's just about death with multiple wounds. Of course, if it hits your head, then you will definitely die. Don't say it's you, even if it is. The girl of the Elf race will still die if she is shot in the head."

"You mean, a shot in the head will cause internal fragmentation and death?" I asked.

"No," Otadao said: "If your head is hit by that kind of fist, it will basically be broken, you think, the skull and brains that are broken on the ground are hard to die."

"Oh...that's what you meant."

"Okay, since you're going to get it, I won't talk anymore" Dadachi encouraged: "Fight well, pay attention to its fists, and try not to let it hit the head."

With a ‘um’, I asked in my heart: "Anything else to tell me?"

"Yes" Dadachi said hehe: "Look at the milky child more in the future, I am eager for that stuff, although I can't touch it, but yy is good..."

"Fuck you!"

I cursed and rushed out.

Confronting Yamon directly, I am indeed not an opponent, but stealthily attacking its weak spots is my specialty.

At the moment when I saw Amon missed a punch and hit the ground fiercely, I moved and jumped out from the side. I stabbed the big sword in my hand and directly stabbed the itching point under his armpit.

Then, Amon let out a weird roar and turned around abruptly to slap.

This slap is heavy, and if I get hit by a fan, 80% of me will be beaten to pieces.

Immediately, I became wise, and I lowered my body and fell down. The slap was rubbed against my back and directly stuck to the rock wall on one side, and the rock wall shook in an instant.

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