Chapter 193: Five-star

The severe pain is like a young mammal. It lives in your heart and holds a thread in your hand, which directly connects it to your brain. With a gentle pull, you will feel a thorn in your forehead, just like drinking a large glass of water in one breath. Your nose is sore and blocked. Not only is it the place where you feel pain, but your brain will also scream and try to escape from your body.

Su Jing lowered his head and watched his heart be pinched in the hands of a monk in black, and it was full of vitality. This deformed and swollen organ is even bigger than that of a normal person, wrapped in a thick muscle shell and a tough green mucosa. Seeing his heart being dug out with his own eyes allowed Su Jing to have a deeper understanding of his degree of alienation.

What's going on?

It was obvious that he killed him...

Why……

Why does he still have the strength to fight back, just the moment his heart is pierced!

【%…&**!】

There seemed to be someone shouting something in the spiritual link, but Su Jing's ears were blurred. He could not hear any words, and his whole body seemed to sink into the deep sea. The sunshine, the water surface... These beautiful things were getting farther and farther away from him, and he fell alone into the cold and dark bottom of the sea...

At the bottom of the sea, he felt peace and tranquility. What he could see in his eyes was like a TV screen far away from him. He saw his hands still holding the two daggers, and blood flowed down from the handle of the dagger. It was true. The blood of the monk in black.

One handle was in the lower abdomen, and the other handle penetrated straight into the heart.

【well done.】

In the deep sea of ​​his consciousness, a golden cold Buddha light condensed into a human form. The monk in black was no longer pale, his whole body was condensed by golden Buddha light, and his mean facial features looked much more peaceful.

【You have exceeded my imagination if you can hurt me.】

No... Su Jing stretched out his hand, but he was getting further and further away from the monk in black. He was quickly sinking into the deeper ocean, deeper darkness.

Energy, energy is rapidly exhausted.

Before everything came to peace, Su Jing tried his best to restore his thinking ability.

Heart...My heart was taken out.

In order to maintain the sustainability of the energy of this body, I have transformed my heart. Now, this heart is not only the central node of energy transportation, but also a biological library for collecting gene fragments. According to my plan for the next step of strengthening some time ago, I have cultivated dozens of spare energy transportation nodes throughout my body, similar to the blood vessel valve of the second heart. However, due to the tight time, 67% of the energy transmission in my body still depends on the heart to maintain...

The headache was hitting my forehead again.

Stop bleeding.

First, stop the loss of energy. Even if you lose your heart, you can still live. However, such a big hole is open and high-energy blood is spraying out like a fountain. It only takes another twenty seconds to finish yourself.

Qianye lion roared and pushed it gently. Su Jing fell down. He fell from the roof like a piece of paper, and fell heavily on the street. With two clangs, the dragon bone dagger fell to the ground. The dying man pressed the huge wound on his chest with both hands.

Qianye Lion Roar threw the heart to his feet. The bald man touched the deep wound in his chest that was stabbed by a dagger. A faint golden light faintly appeared inside. He sneered silently, then stretched out his palm.

As he moved, the mandala pattern on his back shone golden, and his body was about to emerge. The strong man wrapped in the black robe was like a shell made of glass gold, and the whole body turned into a translucent material.

As the golden soft light appeared, the needle rain that came at the same time in seven directions seemed to be trapped in a viscous air quagmire, and its speed instantly slowed down to a level visible to the naked eye.

"It's worthy of praise." Qianye's lion roar gently applauded, and the golden light in his body became more and more fierce. Even the worn-out black robe on his body became extremely luxurious, and his eyes were like two balls of blazing flames. His heretic village was floating in front of him, and countless tiny golden runes appeared all over his body.

"I admit that for four-star adventurers, you have done a very good job... Except for a little bit, you still underestimate the power of the five-star." Qianye lion roared in the air, and a golden lotus seemed to spread out on the soles of his feet, carrying him to a higher altitude, but when you look closely, the wonder of the lotus step by step was just multiple ripples generated by the golden Buddha light.

"Most four-star adventurers can't escape from the strategy you have so much effort to come up with. However, the reason why the five-star rating is called the five-star rating is because I have a level difference between you and you."

As the golden mandala pattern changed into a survival circle of the esoteric religion around him, Qianye lion roared gently to shake his knife, and several golden light patterns emerged, and accurately hit the seven portals in one breath.

The blue portal trembled slightly twice, and then it was sealed by golden corrugations. The Buddha's light covered these space outlets like liquid crystal, and coated the blue section with a light golden coating.

"Before this, I thought I could solve you two ignorant little ghosts with just using my own strength... Of course, I have to say that you did a great job. Although you are still a long way from success, you did hurt my body."

As the Buddha's light flowed back and forth, the penetrating wounds caused by the dozen long needles pierced the body healed like a time reflux, while the wounds in the chest and abdomen seemed to recover very slowly, and blood was still flowing until now.

The monk shook his head happily. He knew that now, the female mage on the other end of the portal could hear what he was saying. He didn't mind continuing to attack the other party's psychological defense and continued to enjoy the joy of completely defeating the other party from head to toe.

"Do you know? It's not only you who have detection methods. Buddhism also has round light techniques and glass magic mirrors... As long as I want, I can see what conspiracy you are planning."

With a gentle buzzing sound, the eighth blue light door teared open the space. About five hundred meters away from Qianye Lion's roar, Lu Mengyao, wearing the "morning breeze", stepped out of the portal. Her face looked very bad. After a slight glance at Su Jing lying on the street, her lips were pursed together vigorously.

"...What a stupid decision, Miss Lu. You were so potential." The glazed monk held the hilt of the knife floating in the air. As his hand touched the slender hilt, a faint ripples began to shake back and forth on the blade. "With your qualifications in this world, as long as you pass through five more... no, four mission worlds, you can reach the realm of power I have now."

The monk tickled his mouth slightly.

"What a pity."

"I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet." Lu Mengyao raised the long staff in her hand and pointed it at the mage. The sapphire on the tip of the staff shone brightly, "But I want to know one thing, can you please help me solve my doubts?"

"Tell me."

Lu Mengyao looked at the monk's body from the lenses of the monocle glasses, her eyes cold and sharp.

"You talk so much nonsense, is it to wait for the wound on your heart to heal?"

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the void. The huge dragon bone heavy sword slashed straight down. The illusion spirit became a high-level dragon roar. It could allow the user to completely escape into the interface of nothingness and turn into a spirit to approach his own enemy. At this stage, warriors sneaking in another world can be free from any damage.

The dragon bone giant sword that was enough to cut the huge mountain rock into two pieces carries violent anger and vows to turn Qianye lion roar into two broken corpses. This is the moment when the monk's face slightly changed color.

Lu Mengyao guessed correctly. Qianye Lion Roar did mean to delay her offensive. The heart that was pierced by Su Jing just now still prevented him from using 100% of his power, and he had to use more than half of his Buddha power to repair his heart. In this case, the warrior who had been through many battles was slower, and it was not until the assassin sneaked behind him that the crisis was coming.

When the vengeful dragon descended out of the void and slashed the giant sword with curses and anger, Qianye Lion roared his teeth and activated his protective spell at the cost of delaying the complete repair of his heart for one minute. The golden survival circle force field delayed the giant sword of the dragon descended for half a second, which also gave him enough time to avoid this fatal blow.

He heard the sound of the female mage running footsteps and the sound of a curse on the roof behind him. The black-robed monk looked deeply at the dragon descended with red hair floating in the wind. The woman who once fought side by side with him now had only cold murderous intent and fierce anger in her eyes.

He did not feel sad, but Wuming's anger, for his anger. Qianye Lion Roar held the sword with one hand, and the other party could not recover his balance because of the defeat. This had already revealed a large enough gap for Qianye Lion Roar, the master of swordsman. His long sword gently slapped, knocking the giant sword that had not yet recovered from his posture to the ground, and then naturally and smoothly slashed it back.

The extremely sharp sword cut through the dragon's throat almost without any obstacles. Because the process was too rapid, the blood did not splash out until a second later.

At the end of her life, the dragon slayer Angelina did not try to cover her neck to slow down the blood flow. She used her last strength to shout out the last dragon roar. Due to the return of blood, the pronunciation was unclear, but the effect was obvious.

Weapon strikes away.

This may be the weakest of all dragon roars. It has no direct damage at all, it is just a useless dragon roar that makes the opponent's weapon come out of his hand.

But in this second, the dragon roar changed the situation on the entire battlefield. The gray ripples hit the Qianye Lion Roar, which was close to him. With the effect of the law and order, the heretic village in his hand was leaving him and flew away to an unknown corner dozens of meters away.

And it was also at this second that Lu Mengyao's long spell finally ended.

There were about a hundred magic missiles, the small bright and colorful aura, gathered into a storm torrent with a large number of missiles, aiming at Qianye Lion and roared in one breath.
Chapter completed!