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Chapter 114 Next(1/2)

Although Abbas successfully knocked Molette away, he was not in a hurry to continue the pursuit, because at this moment Abbas's body was also a little weak due to blood loss, so it needed to gain a new speed after finally gaining a chance to breathe.

Heal your own injuries.

As a monster, the jackal itself has a self-healing ability that is stronger than that of humans. Coupled with the impact of Abbas's physical strengthening and the stimulation of some special factors, Abbas's pair was cut to pieces with a blood-fang scimitar.

The wounds on both arms are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, although the wounds can be healed after a while, the problems caused by blood loss cannot be effectively solved in a short time. Therefore, Abbas is aware of the situation.

It was not good for me, so I didn't try to take action against Molly and others in the distance.

After all, one miscalculation led to a pirate with a cursed weapon appearing and severely injuring him. Who knows if this group of well-prepared scimitar pirates would have any other hidden trump cards waiting for them.

While Abbas was guarding Molly and the others, Molly, Aboud and others were also nervously guarding against Abbas. However, after seeing Abbas sitting weakly on the ground, they did not take any further steps.

After taking action, Abboud reacted quickly and dragged Molly to leave.

"Wait...I..." Molly still didn't move her eyes from the house Molette smashed over, and she was still trying to resist Abboud's drag and explained: "He...he...

"

"Don't worry about him!" Abboud responded coldly, then directly picked up Molly and ran out along the ruins of the gate at the rear. After easily climbing over the gate to join the other companions outside, Abu

De put Mollie down and explained: "From the beginning... Molette had no intention of going back alive."

"What do you mean?" Molly asked while hugging Emma, ​​who was coming towards her, "What happened? And what about the Bloodfang Scimitar? Is that a magic weapon?"

"This... is a little troublesome to explain. Anyway, first of all, we won't go back to the stronghold. Molette said that if he died here today, there would definitely be an uproar within the Scimitar. But now the death of Asa has been revealed.

They were stabbed out, so our forces need to move away from Zanera as soon as possible." Just when Abboud was about to continue saying something, other companions drove a carriage and rushed out from a nearby street.

After picking everyone up and riding in the carriage together, Aboud handed a crumpled and dirty letter to Molly and said: "I can't tell you the specific thing, but this is before Molette set off."

I wrote a letter to you and asked me to find a suitable time to give it to you... I checked the beginning a little and the content seems a bit secret and very important to you."

Abboud handed the letter to Molly without saying a word and then went to another carriage. After all, he felt that it was better for Molly to read the letter later and not let outsiders see the subtlety. Of course, Abboud also planned to take Emma away from the beginning.

, but under the pressure of Molly's extremely threatening eyes, Abboud decided to give up on Emma. Anyway, Emma is Molly's maid, and it is only Molly who has the final say on how to deal with her in the future. After all, starting from today

, Molly will take over Asaph's position and become the new successor of this team, and may also be the new leader of the Scarlet Scimitar in the future.

Just as Molly and the others left the place in a hurry, Abbas looked at Molette who had just crawled out of the house in surprise.

At this moment, Molette was even more embarrassed than Abbas. His whole body was covered with injuries and he looked as if he had only one breath left. After crawling out of the house with a painful look on his face, Molette was not in a hurry to save himself.

Instead, he first looked at the position of the door next to him, as if he was confirming something. When Molette reluctantly held up his body and confirmed the position of the empty door, the expression that was originally miserable due to pain appeared.

An incredible smile.

Although this moment was short, Abbas still noticed it.

"Huh? Are you...happy for your...daughter anymore?" Abbas still sat there and looked at Molette teasingly and said: "I...don't think you should be...

A character who cares about his loved ones. You... abandoned your child in the first place..."

"So what? But at least if they leave, it means that my goal has been achieved." Molette turned over from the ground in embarrassment, then lay on the ground and opened the door step, raised his head and watched Abbas trembling.

He said tremblingly: "I didn't expect...a mere jackal beast actually understands family affection? I heard that there is no single family relationship in your jackal tribe, and there is also no such thing as husband-wife relationships..."

"Yes, but... that was... a long time ago." Abbas remained unmoved by Mollet's responsibilities, but after thinking about it for a while, he told Mollet Jiang Street: "...

Our tribe... works very hard. In order to survive... we... did whatever it takes. Maybe... you don't know... In the past... we used our own flesh and blood... to feed... the young...

Cub..."

"It's unexpected, but it makes sense." Molette seemed to have relieved some of the pain, so his breathing rate gradually returned a little at this moment, and he reluctantly sat up straight, wiped the blood on his face, and then said: "

So what caused you to suddenly change? Don't tell me that you are so smart to begin with. Use this nonsense to fool other fools! I have come into contact with you, a group of beasts on the grassland, and you were still the same until more than ten years ago.

When I lived a primitive life of eating hair and drinking blood! I would never wear fine clothes and hold iron weapons like I do now, and I would even learn the human Anno language..."

"Of course...you have some changes..." Abbas smiled, and then suddenly said to Mollet in the language of the jackals: "Humans are not the only races favored by the gods on the grassland."

Molette was suddenly startled when he heard Abbas's Gnoll language, because he had somewhat understood some of the primitive language of the Gnoll race in the past, and was particularly sensitive to some of the words in it.

"Gods? Ha, really..." Molette said with some enthusiasm: "Which god of the wilderness abandoned the Iles people and went to you?"

Mollet just said it casually, but Abbas's reaction obviously did not take it as a joke. It's just that Abbas's expression was a little weird, because when Mollet mentioned the God of Wilderness on the grassland, Abbas

There was a look of disgust or disdain on his face. In short, the frowning at that moment was not so natural.

"No! It's not that the Gods of the Wilderness have rebelled... Those Gods of the Wilderness are all old stubborns. They will only help the Iles people and will never pay attention to you monsters. And they have not been together for a long, long time.

They have appeared in front of humans, and they have never left the Holy Land Numas in the past hundred years..." Molette felt a little uneasy for some reason and then murmured: "Since they are not those old gods of the wilderness... then...

…A new God of the Wilderness has appeared?!”

"Ha... you are still very... smart..." Abbas laughed strangely and then pointed at Molette and said: "I have always felt... you are not like... a rude pirate at all. Although you appear to be...

...The disguise is very good...but...you...seem to have...knowledge...that shouldn't...belong to pirates. So...I...have always been interested in your...origin...

"

"Really, that's really a pity. I don't intend to have a long conversation with you." Molette pointed at Abbas with his trembling left hand holding the bloody teeth disdainfully, "I just want to cut off your teeth now."

Brain!”

"Huh? Do you... think... you still... have this chance?" Abbas stopped smiling, and then slowly stood up from the ground. Although it was still a little dizzy at the moment, at least it killed the dying man.

It is enough for Mollet.

But when Abbas stood up to demonstrate, Molette still stared at Abbas with that very disdainful look. And as if to confirm that it had not fully recovered, Molette suddenly reported

A forced laugh.

"Crazy?" Abbas muttered in confusion.

Just when Abbas was about to walk over, Molette suddenly opened his dirty collar, and then revealed two bottles of brightly colored magic potions hidden on the inside of his shirt. Although they were relatively transparent,

A glass bottle, but this kind of container specially used to hold magic medicine machines is not as fragile as ordinary glassware. In addition, Molette's chest has never received an obvious blow before, so this

The two bottles of magic potion were still intact and inserted inside Molette's clothes.

Abbas originally wanted to rush over and seize or at least prevent Mollet from using those potions. Although he did not understand the function of these potions, Abbas did not think that Mollet would take out two ordinary bottles of "energy" at this moment.

Potion" to threaten himself. But unfortunately, Abbas was still a little loose-willed because of the blood drawn by the blood teeth. Before it could take a step, Abbas almost fell to the ground because his eyes went dark. And Molette also

Naturally, he took this opportunity to roughly pour two bottles of medicine into his mouth, and before he could even get a cup of tea, Molette, who was lying there dying, actually responded with an astonishing momentum like a beast that had just woken up.

Abbas also doesn't know much about magic potions, but tribal wizards will also make witch potions of different types but with almost similar effects. Judging from the effect of Molette's sudden "resurrection" after drinking the potion, just now

Those two bottles of potion are definitely very powerful medicines.

Medicine is three parts poison, and this is also true for magic potions.

No matter how powerful the potion Molette drank was, Molette himself could no longer hold on for long, so using strong drugs to increase his potential explosion at this time was tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst. Maybe Abbas felt that he didn't need it at all.

If you confront him too much, you only need to delay it for a while until the effects of the medicine wear off, and Molette may die directly.

However, Abbas is still a little confused. From the moment he started fighting with Mollet tonight, he was very confused as to why Mollet suddenly came to him to fight for his life. Is it simply to rescue his daughter? Or is it?

Are you talking about avenging your son who was killed by you? Or are your compatriots doing something that crossed the bottom line of the Blood Scimitar Pirates without you knowing?

But no matter what, Abbas felt that Molette came tonight with the belief that he would die. Judging from his radical attack methods at the beginning to his current desperate methods, he had no intention of leaving here alive.

"You... once again did... something I can't understand." Abbas warned Mollet who was constantly stretching his muscles. Therefore, at this moment, Mollet not only exuded a very dangerous aura, but also continued to explode from all over his body.

Judging from his muscles, he also poses a considerable threat to Abbas.

After all, Mollet still has a cursed weapon in his hand, and coupled with the obvious bonus brought by this body-strengthening potion, Abbas does not feel that he has a complete chance of winning when facing Mollet at this moment.

"You should... be a selfish person, and would never... sacrifice yourself for others!" Abbas also took advantage of the opportunity to forcibly adjust his body to the best posture to prepare for Molette's attack.

.

"It's really sad. Why is everyone who understands me my enemy..." Molette, whose eyes were a little blurred at the moment, easily held a sword flower with his severely injured left hand, and then waved it towards Abbas.

After opening his posture, he said: "You are right, I am greedy for life and afraid of death. Even now I don't understand why I do this. But there is one thing you said that is not accurate, that is, although I am afraid of death, I am more afraid of death.

You're so cowardly! Instead of just being so cowardly and drunken in your room, a cripple like me might as well have a dramatic ending. At least maybe after I fight to avenge my children and die with you, who else will there be?

The good bard turned it into poetry and sang it."

"Really... It turns out that it's the honor that's at work..." Abbas also grinned. Although he didn't quite agree with Mollet's statement, this statement is not Tebi's bad at the moment.

Whether it's for himself or Molette.

After all, this is a life-and-death battle between the leader of the Sharp-Tooth Pirates and the pirate leader of the Bloody Scimitar. The outcome is actually of great benefit to the development of the Sharp-Tooth Pirates in the Pirate Fjord. Because this is a certain

In this sense, it was a "justifiable" "king versus king" battle, but Mollet was destined to die from the very beginning of the duel.

"Have you...ever thought...what will happen to the Scimitar Pirates after you die?" Abbas made final preparations and took a deep breath before asking.

"Whatever, those bastards no longer listen to my orders anyway." Molette also bent down and assumed a sprinting posture, and then muttered: "But I have prepared another way...

...As for whether she can finish the journey, it depends on her luck. I really hope she won't be torn apart by you for no reason like her brother..."

"Ha, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to do it at the time..." Abbas stared at Mollet with wide eyes, then he moved his wrist and showed his sharp claws.

"let's start……"

Abbas and Mollet took steps towards each other almost at the same time, but it seemed that Mollet's medicine was more powerful, so his seemed to be faster than Abbas. When the two faced each other,

At that moment, Abbas's claws were easily dodged by Mollet. Then Mollet kicked Abbas directly in the abdomen, but Abbas took advantage of the moment he fell to the ground and hit him again.

A sharp claw stretched out from Molette's abdomen.
To be continued...
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