Everyone thinks that he is the protagonist on the stage of life. But without anyone, the world would still function.
Everyone thinks he is a chess player in the chess game. In fact, it is only when you are eaten that you realize that you are just a pawn.
Everyone feels like the hunter in the encounter. Always when there is no way to escape, Fang is shocked to realize that he is the prey.
It wasn't until the magician sealed the last passage that the elders of the Han En Society realized that they were actually the ones who fell into the trap.
In a battle that was originally a sure chance of victory, because of a dead person and a living person, the whole situation was completely different.
The Han En Society's command system was first in disarray. Whether it is to attack the group of leaders who challenged them, the original organizations in Storm Bay; or to resist the legendary figure who established the organization in his name, but turned against him; or to hunt down the person who cut off everyone's retreat magician.
Especially in the darkness with only a faint light, even if the people of the Han En Society have prepared night vision props and potions, it does not mean that they can grasp everything that happens in the underground palace. In addition, they are not an army. They are street gangsters at most. At best, they are gangsters with very high skills. No matter how high their skills are, they cannot change the shortcomings of their own doings.
When the anger of being cut off from their retreat subsided, and the disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves was no longer a reason to despise each other, the people of Han Enhui finally understood their situation, but they were unable to change it all.
The front line that besieged the leaders of various organizations in Storm Bay can be said to be the best part of the situation. However, with Uzov Gantia's manpower and the four silver-bearded dwarves as the backbone, the two magic apprentices put out fires everywhere. Although it was inevitable that their comrades would be injured, they managed to maintain this front.
The reason why Han En would not be able to invest more manpower in this line and form a stronger oppression was, of course, the stitched corpses and magicians who entered their midst.
As the core members of the Han En Society, they have watched the battle of Han En on the Rock more than once, and their blood boiled every time they watched it. You can hurt people with your fists, and you can hurt people with broken bones; if your claws are not sharp enough, you still have teeth; if your arms are not strong enough, you still have legs! Stitched Corpse completely uses the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, punching to the flesh until the opponent is knocked down.
Anyway, he was originally the deceased. Wherever the body was broken, parts would be replaced. The reason why the breakage rate is so high is because these body parts are not the body he had in the dark ages and heyday. It is said that it is the relic of the old god, a body pieced together from the body of the god. At that time, Giant Rock Han's fighting power was enough to kill a god.
It's not that the people of the Han En Society can't dig up the strong man's body and replace the broken limbs of the stitched corpse, but they don't dare. Originally made with ordinary human body parts, this stitched corpse could kill a monster alone, and a group of them would find it difficult to encircle and suppress the monsters.
They were more afraid of the stitched corpse losing control than the enemy. After all, they couldn't trust an undead who had survived the Dark Ages. That worry has come true now.
When Big Rock Hann attacked them with the same ferocity, and even used techniques he had never seen him use before, the people of Hannhui collapsed.
The exposed broken bones of the broken arm were always accurately inserted into the fatal vital points. If struck by his palm, bumped by his shoulder, or leaned against, the person being attacked will feel as if he is beginning to boil internally, first becoming massively dehydrated and then melting. And the process is quite slow and painful. At first, the people who confronted him didn't take it seriously, but as one victim after another appeared and joined the Han En Society, this group of people who did all kinds of evil became afraid.
If there is still some hope to be found in him, that is, this stitched corpse is not indestructible. As long as you can attack from his blind spot, you can always get some results. That weapon, which was so huge that the word "Despair" could be written on it, became an insurmountable chasm around the magician who was not wearing any armor.
The elders of Han En Church did not rely on their age and blood connections to achieve their current status. They are also ruthless people who are killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of bones, especially those magicians who think highly of themselves.
Usually when encountering such an opponent, simply dispelling the magic on the opponent is enough to make them panic enough to make all kinds of wrong actions and eventually die at their hands. When had they ever encountered a magician like the one in front of them? Without the auxiliary magic, he can still dare to fight with his physical strength.
And it dispelled all the magic effects on this magician, not only the auxiliary magic, but also the defensive magic, including the wind barrier that can deflect the trajectory of long-range weapons. A group of warriors who knew how to use bows and arrows gathered in the shortest possible time and fired a volley of arrows.
In the dim light, only the whistling sound was heard, but no arrow feathers were seen. It should have been more deadly, but the magician who was supposed to be hit by the arrow did not stop his killing pace as if nothing had happened.
Even if you can't escape with your life using Flash, there is still a way to make the threat disappear. The extra-dimensional banishment technique is what someone truly relies on to save his own life. It’s just that not many people can see it. In the eyes of others, they would only regard the arrows that should have been shot at him but disappeared for no reason as their own eyesight.
When everything was settled, Lin did not leave anyone behind. He showed off and talked nonsense in front of each other, and finally gave up his life and returned to the west. Bad people die because they talk too much, and he understands this truth better than anyone. What's more, the other one didn't hold back either. Only after killing the last enemy, he used the bright light technique again to light up every corner of the underground palace.
The stitched corpse had not yet met its true death, with only half of its body, one arm and head left. He seemed to have no feeling for the remaining small half of the vertebrae in his lower body, letting it drag on the ground. Because he could no longer get up, he leaned on the ground and crawled with only one arm until he came to the lich who had never made a move from beginning to end. He lowered his head again and said:
"His Majesty……"
Fen was the first to say, "You've really become so weak that it's unbelievable."
Suture Corpse didn't reply, or even answer the question. He just came in front of his master and lowered his head humbly, completely without the attitude of killing everyone just now.
The Lich stood up from the makeshift throne. Without the support of magic, the sand fell back to the ground, as if nothing had happened. She came to her old subordinates, knelt down and said, "Just call me Fen, Fen Ni. Don't call me Your Majesty. I hate that last name and I hate what I did before."
"Yes Master."
Fen shrugged indifferently to the changed name, pulled out the machete from his waist, and raised it high. At the same time, he said: "Stone, raise your head."
The stitched corpse pushed himself up and raised his head. The blade of the machete was shining like white light, but he showed no expression. It seemed like he had guessed the result, or maybe he had already realized it?
The Lich raised his knife and dropped it, and the head that had been stitched together fell to the ground with a clanking sound. Everyone who was still alive and watching felt anxious. Fen directly inserted the tip of the machete into the head, raised it up, and said: "You are so weak, so weak that I don't even want to take you with me. Let's do this first. I will help you when I have the chance." Recover your body. Also, drop the surname 'Han'. I forgot which bastard gave it to you, it's completely meaningless. So, you have no objection."
"Okay, Master. The corpse has no objections." The sutured corpse with only one head left could still speak and even move his eyes. Fen was accustomed to it, so he took out a hemp rope that he didn't know where it came from, passed it directly through Shi Dong's temple, and passed out from the other side. Once the knot is tied again, it becomes a talking head that can be carried or held.
Seeing that Fen's expression softened a lot, Lin knew that this was a knot in her heart. That's why he dared to get closer and asked about his two embarrassed apprentices. "Okay, is everything okay? I seem to have good hands and feet, so I shouldn't need to find some fresh limbs to help you reattach them."
"Humph!" "Humph!" The two girls moved in unison, one to the left and one to the right, and they shook their heads to show their teacher. Someone was immediately stunned. Out of the battle state where adrenaline is secreted, someone's thinking ability seems to have declined. In fact, it has not changed, it has just returned to its original level. He couldn't figure out for a moment how he provoked these two aunts.
The lich was in a good mood and was not waiting for a good show. She directly revealed the answer to the mystery and said: "I'm so angry that you didn't even tell them, so you just jumped in and killed them all by yourself. They wanted to follow, but I persuaded them to come down. I'm not strong enough, I can't even think about it. There is nothing you can do to defend your retreat, and they will cause more trouble by following you in."
In response to this, someone could only say haha and smile bitterly. Let them follow? I always feel that it is more dangerous for me.
Only then did others notice an alarming fact. There is no blood on this magician!
You must know that when the ship-cutting knife is struck, blood will rain like rain. However, the person standing closest had no trace of blood on his body.
But the fact is that some people who watch martial arts a lot are very wary of tricks like spitting out a mouthful of poisonous blood before dying. Therefore, for liquids that are about to splash on him, or any uncertain objects, Lin directly uses the extra-dimensional exile technique to serve him. Only then did I get myself up and down, as clean as if I had just washed and dried them.
Among the people present, the person who wanted to shout the most was actually Uzov Gantia. Comments on the forum about the man who was attached to the former Demon King were, 'Without the magic tower, he is useless'.
He really wanted those people who made such comments to come here and take a look. Look how bloody this place was caused by a good-for-nothing guy. Although he looks completely different in battle than in normal times, this does not affect his lethality.
Look at each other with your close companions. The tacit understanding allows them to understand some simpler things without opening their mouths. And when they looked at each other, they both had a bit of a wry smile. Uzov Gantia silently increased the danger level of this magician by several levels. The same is listed as a target that cannot be provoked.
