Just when Ammon'shi was immersed in grief, the strange shape suddenly twitched, and the contracted muscles under the dry and cracked skin burned by the fire were clearly visible.
"no no!"
The two faces flowed like melted wax, becoming more evil and terrifying.
"Aether, aether, aether, aether! Aether!"
The monster's big mouth screamed loudly and stretched out its arms suddenly. Although Ammon'shi blocked it with a weapon in time, he was still knocked away and fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless red sand.
The strange shape pounced again, its body undulating, seeming to twist into a new form.
Ammon'shi hurriedly stood up, rushed forward with all his strength, stabbed the monster's chest with his long knife, and then jumped up, striking the opponent's arm and cutting it off.
The limbless monster wailed like a wounded beast, its eyes flashed with terrifying energy, and then it continued to drool and pounce on it.
As a creation of the Haemonculi, the monster's functions can be described as unprecedented. As soon as it cut off its arm, an incredibly long thorny tentacle immediately grew out and grabbed Ammon'shi.
Aether doubled and spun to the side, its tentacled claws carving a gash in the arena wall, while Aether's weapon dug into the monster's guts.
It screamed and staggered back, and Ammon'shi immediately slashed at its limbs, trying to paralyze it.
But the other party didn't care at all, and rushed over to catch Ammon'shi. The bone spurs on his forearm pierced the flesh and scraped the floor.
Ammon'shi immediately jumped away and stepped on the monster's wrist. The opponent immediately retracted his arm subconsciously and happened to pull him towards him.
The ether slid over the monster's shoulder, and with the agility of a cat, he turned around with a knife in both hands and stabbed it, penetrating the back of its head and mouth.
It groaned, coughed, and collapsed.
But as soon as he landed on the ground, a tearing pain instantly spread throughout his body.
"What--"
He gasped, blood spurted from his lips, and looked down at a bone spur piercing his left shoulder.
"ah!"
With his thoughts flowing, Ammon'shi suddenly swung the knife back, cutting off the bone spur, then ran forward a few steps, and then turned around.
The monster stood up again, but now its whole body was covered with undulating bone spurs, and the big mouth on its body turned into a round mouth full of sharp teeth. The original faces of the two people were almost covered by red muscles. covered.
The next moment, I saw the opponent's muscles tightening suddenly, and then suddenly relaxing, and a large number of bone spurs screamed and bounced around.
Ammon's tried his best to avoid each one. Even though he was injured, to an ether with super senses, these flying arrows were almost moving in slow motion.
Then he rushed straight towards the opponent, then jumped up and slashed at the opponent with his sword.
The monster tried to lean back, but the sharp edge still swept across its body, knocking a large piece of flesh to the ground.
The monster in pain reached out and grabbed the blade and pulled hard, driving the blade into the ground and pulling Ammon'shi in front of him. Another tentacle swiped directly.
Ammon'shi was forced to let go and abandon the knife and somersault backwards to avoid the blow, landing on the ground and crouching.
The next second, the monster immediately hit him and almost pushed him out.
Ammon'shi was surprised to find that the monster was much faster than before. Although it still looked bulky, it moved almost as fast as him.
The monster kept howling and pounced on him.
"Kill me! Aether!"
Hearing the opponent's muffled voice, Ammon'shi struggled to avoid the violent blows, and was almost cut in half several times.
Then he turned around and picked up a spear from the weapon rack. There were no runes or any decorations on the spear. It was just an ordinary weapon.
Then he jumped out forcefully backward again, widening the distance between himself and his opponent.
However, as soon as he hit the ground, several bone spurs hit him, almost passing him by. Sand and dust continued to rise from the ground under the impact of the bone spurs.
Ammon'shi avoided the attack as much as possible, waiting for the opportunity.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the Thing seemed to be bored with the flying sand, and always waved his hands to disperse the dust in the air. Therefore, he concluded that there might be some problem with the creature's eyesight.
So he struck out suddenly, and the spear slashed across the ground with force, stirring up a large amount of dust. He also quickened his pace and dragged the spear.
For a moment, the monster seemed to be confused, just spinning around in circles, seemingly unable to find its target.
"Drink!"
Immediately afterwards, Ammon'shi roared and the monster whined at the same time.
It turned out to be Ammon's spear that pierced its face, piercing both faces almost at the same time. The force was so great that it almost turned the skull underneath into paste.
The monster immediately attacked crazily, repelling Ammon'Shi, and Ammon'Shi also took the opportunity to avoid its attack range and slowly turned around.
Although the other party seemed to have suffered heavy injuries, Ammon'shi felt that it was not fatal. The other party was far from dead, and he himself——
"Ha ha--"
Ammon's breathing had begun to become disordered, and some saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, which he wiped away with the back of his hand. This was a sign that his physical strength was about to be exhausted, and the bleeding wound on his shoulder was exacerbating this process.
It is very likely that he was not killed by the other party, but died of exhaustion.
After all, he is no longer young. Even in the relatively long-lived etheric class, he has already entered old age.
But he was not willing to die like this!
He has not yet poured out the righteous wrath of the Great Way on the heads of these Wazindas!
"ether......"
Suddenly, Ammon'shi heard a weak voice. He looked at it carefully and found that it was Ben'tu's broken face. His only eye still had the last light of reason, and he kept turning to the right. look.
Ammon'shi realized something immediately and looked towards the right side of the creature's body. Sure enough, he saw a small, black tumor-like thing among the opening and closing muscles.
Perhaps, this is the weakness.
"It's an honor...for...the best..."
The monster's body suddenly twitched. Ammon'shi knew that Ben'tu was using his last will to help him, so he strode forward.
"For the Greater Good!"
As he charged forward with his spear, the Thing roared and tensed his muscles again.
A few seconds later, a bone spur passed through Ammon's left abdomen, bringing up a cloud of blood mist. One spur grazed his thigh, splashing blood, and Ammon's spear passed through the bone. The gap penetrated into the black tumor and went all the way deep, almost piercing half of the spear.
The monster's body stiffened for a moment, then slumped down.
Ammon'shi grabbed the spear, and the blood stained his simple robe. Then he let go and limped to the monster, his rough fingers gently brushing the bloody face.
"I'm sorry...Jiu'run, Ben'tu, I didn't fulfill my promise..."
After saying that, he tilted his body and fell into a pool of blood.
After a few seconds of silence, the arena erupted into thunderous shouts, including cheers and curses, but even more curses——
Because everyone lost money!
