Plissen was tense and filled with water elements. When the monster attacked him for the second time, he did not choose to swing his sword to attack him, but retreated again and again.
The monster's claws are extremely sharp, and Plisson will be injured if he is not careful. If he is attacked to a vital point, he may even die on the spot.
If the eternal core is compared to a system, then Plissen is the real system host.
It would be too cowardly for a host to die in its own system space.
Thinking of this, Pleasant didn't dare to express his anger, and continued to retreat, dodging the monster's continuous claw attacks.
Pleasant was waiting for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.
After the water elements were almost accumulated, Pleasant distanced himself from the monster. When the monster pounced on him with its teeth and claws open, Pleasant finally released all the accumulated water elements.
The water element with the power of explosive magic turned into an extremely sharp water blade. With the power of Plisson, this terrifying blow directly split the monster rushing towards him in half.
The monster fell to the ground, its body was completely split open, and even its head was broken into two halves. Expanded blood vessels and scarlet organs were scattered on the ground, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards the face.
"I was scared to death. Fortunately, I reacted in time. If I died here, it would be a joke."
Pleasant breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to get close to the monster's body, a blood-red tentacle suddenly emerged from the monster's broken body and attacked Pleasant very quickly.
I don't know what this tentacle is, but the power it exploded in an instant was actually a bit stronger than the monster just now.
This sudden attack made Pleasant unable to dodge. The blood-red tentacles directly wrapped around his left arm. What was even worse was that Pleasant felt that part of his blood was being extracted by the tentacles in front of him. For a moment, he lost all his strength. They are all a bit weaker.
"Damn it!" Pleasant cursed secretly, and quickly slashed at the tentacle that was constantly drawing his blood with a violent wave, but his strength was weakened and he was unable to cut off the extremely twisted tentacle for a while.
Plisson knew that if he continued to drag on like this, he might really capsize in the gutter here due to his poor condition.
"Damn it!" Seeing that cutting off the tentacles had no effect, Pleasant actually cut off his left arm with a violent wave. Blood flowed to the ground. The severe pain stimulated Pleasant's nerves. He successfully got rid of the control of the tentacles. But the current situation is still not optimistic.
"What the hell is this?" Pleasant reluctantly covered his bleeding wound. Although his vitality and physical fitness at the level of a great knight were far superior to those of ordinary extraordinary people, he lost one limb. This greatly reduced his combat effectiveness, but the aura exuded by these strange bloody tentacles continued to increase.
Just when Pleasant thought he was going to have a hard fight, a stream of red and black light suddenly flashed through the crack in the sky and hit the strange and swollen tentacle in front of him.
And this terrifying tentacle, which had just absorbed a large amount of blood, was directly beaten into countless pieces of flesh and blood.
That streak of light was none other than Nuo Ling, who was wearing a red and black dress.
Nuo Ling's bare feet stepped on the flesh and blood fragments composed of monster corpses. Her scarlet eyes looked a little tired, and her delicate face was covered with black blood. Even her red and black body The gorgeous dress was also damaged a lot.
Nuo Ling looked down at Plissen, who had broken off his arm, with a helpless smile on his face, "Sorry, I'm late."
"Our current situation may be worse than I imagined." Nuo Ling raised his left hand, and a faint blue halo appeared on Plisson's broken left arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding at the cut. Like a spring.
"...If there's anything we can talk about later, do you have a needle and thread here?" Plisson covered his broken left hand with a solemn expression, and his already pale face was even more bloodless at this time. , "If you have any, give it to me quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick it up."
"I can directly conjure these basic items." Although Nuo Ling was confused, he still took out the needle and thread and handed them to Pleasant.
"Get my hand back by the way," Plisson said weakly.
"your hands?"
"The one you're stepping on is my hand."
"Ah?" Nuo Ling quickly raised his foot, and sure enough, Plissen's severed hand was pressed under the pile of flesh and blood fragments on the sole of his foot.
"Come here, lend me a hand and help me sew. I'm not very good at sewing with one hand. Please help me hold the thread."
"...Are you trying to put your severed hand back together?" Nuo Ling was a little surprised.
"Don't worry about these things. Come here quickly. If it's later, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up." Plisson urged.
He already had a blindfold on, but he didn't want to put another hook on his left hand.
Because Kuanglan was extremely sharp, the cut of the arm was very smooth, and the severed left hand was not damaged at all. After working hard for a long time, Pleasant and Nuo Ling finally sewed Pleasant's severed hand back together.
"Are you sure this will work? Your bones seem to have been chopped off. Are you sure you can lift your left hand?"
"Yes, I can, but I have to rest for a while." Plisson glanced at his left hand, which was sewn neatly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
His constitution is special, and his self-healing ability has reached an almost miraculous level. As long as the wound closure is achieved, multiple injuries can heal themselves, and even broken bones can be reattached.
His special physique was inherited from his father, his crazy father.
However, an injury of the level of a broken hand would probably require a long period of rest to fully heal.
Pleasant may not be able to move his left hand for a short time.
"There is still something wrong with the seam without any medicine. Can the core help me treat it like it did before." Plisson tried to raise his left hand several times, but failed.
"I'm afraid it won't work anymore. The previous time was when the host entered the core for the first time to help. Now obviously there is no way for the core to extract power to repair your body."
"Well, we can only rest for a while first." Plisson sighed, "By the way, what happened to that monster just now?"
"Special blood species controlled by high-level vampires have many characteristics of vampires and are difficult to deal with. The only drawback is that they have no reason and only have the instinct to thirst for blood."
"How did this thing get into the core space?"
"The astral divine power barrier protecting the eternal core cracked for some unknown reason. A total of about a dozen of these vampires took this opportunity to enter the outer space of the core. When I solved them, one fell into the core. The inner space." Nuo Ling glanced at Pleasant's arm, which was surrounded by a circle of sutures, and continued, "It's the one that forced you to break off your arm just now."
"There's no need to say it again." Plisson touched his left hand and his face suddenly darkened. "Who knows, this thing can grow tentacles after it turns into a corpse."
"That's not what I want to emphasize." Nuo Ling pursed her lips slightly, with a serious expression on her delicate little face.
"Host...we may have been targeted."
