Chapter 127 Last Words

Under duress, Fant could only support the woman with one hand while using the other to parry with his sword! However, his weapon was originally intended for two-handed use, so wielding it with one hand was quite a strain. Coupled with his own serious injuries, he was actually forced to stagger backward by Fang Senyan’s axe strike against the sword blade amidst a shower of sparks! Behind them was the fiercely burning room!

Fang Senyan followed up with another horizontal axe strike. Fant, unable to dodge, could only use his body as a shield. His strength was high, but his constitution was a weak point. Fang Senyan naturally wouldn’t hold back, and with a ferocious grin, he hacked away! The heavy axe blade left a deep, bone-deep gash on Fant’s body. Fant, in extreme pain, trembled all over and retaliated with a sword strike, intending to force Fang Senyan back. However, Fang Senyan didn’t retreat at all, raising his left hand to coldly endure the blow!

The cold blade cut into the muscle of Fang Senyan’s left upper arm, but it could barely penetrate after hitting the white bone!

Blood spurted out, splattering on Fang Senyan’s face.

There was no pain in Fang Senyan’s eyes, only a burning madness! The muscles in his right hand contracted, then tensed, and he retaliated with another axe strike!

The feeling of a blade cutting into the enemy’s flesh and bone always excited Fant! But the sensation of being hit by an axe at the same time was not so pleasant.

Blood spurted from both of them, splashing on the nearby walls, painting the already filthy walls with an extraordinary sense of tragedy.

Fang Senyan remained indifferent after taking a sword strike from him, and for Fant, that axe strike was truly the last straw that broke the camel’s back!

This axe strike immediately led to a qualitative change. Fant had already been dragged in with serious injuries. His treatment was only halfway done when O’Connor’s fireball attacked. Although he wasn’t hit directly, he still suffered some damage. Now, he was struck by Fang Senyan’s two fierce axe strikes, immediately falling back into a seriously injured state, staggering backward and almost collapsing, along with the person he was supporting.

Fang Senyan smiled, lifted the axe, and slowly walked over. The firelight illuminated his face, making it alternately bright and dark. He said very calmly and gently:

"Do you have any last words?"

It was clearly a cruel act of killing and taking lives, but Fang Senyan said it as simply and calmly as asking "Have you eaten yet?" At this time, Fang Senyan became even more careful, because almost every contractor would leave themselves a final life-saving skill, only to be used at the last moment. If these two had some kind of self-destruct ability, wouldn’t he be in mortal danger?

Fant gasped heavily, his body covered in blood, still standing in front of the female contractor, his eyes full of anger.

Fang Senyan sighed slightly. He was also afraid of complications, so he raised the butcher's boning axe in his hand and slashed down with a whoosh.

This axe strike went straight for Fant’s brow! If it hit, it would surely take his life!

But Fang Senyan’s face immediately changed, because when the axe strike reached about thirty centimeters in front of their faces, it seemed to encounter an invisible, enormous resistance, preventing it from advancing even an inch! Even more bizarre, Fant, who witnessed this scene, suddenly screamed with incomparable shrillness. The sound was like a wolf whose den had been raided, filled with incomparable despair and panic!

"No! Dani! No!"

Next, Fang Senyan saw that the female contractor behind Fant slowly stood up, gently stroked Fant’s hair, and then kissed him.

Fant’s eyes were full of tears of despair. He seemed to be blocked by that invisible resistance as well, unable to get out.

Then he saw that the female contractor slowly floated up, her hair flying in the air, giving off an indescribable feeling of holiness. The entire room began to be filled with a spring-like refreshing scent, even the surrounding fire gradually extinguished, and even tender green grass began to appear on the floor. Fang Senyan also surprisingly discovered that his life value, which had already dropped by half, began to rapidly recover, as did Fant’s.

However, Dani’s floating hair began to turn into starlight-like fragments, scattering in all directions… Next, her entire body began to turn into similar brilliant light particles!

The cost of using this ability was actually to exchange it for her most precious life!

"Could this be the Elven Anthem they mentioned last time?" Fang Senyan suddenly recalled a piece of information. He had heard people mention it when browsing the market in the space. It was said that in the Lord of the Rings world, you could learn this ability from an Elven Druid at a very low cost, sacrificing yourself to protect your teammates. However, after the spell was cast, the caster would turn into a seed. If you spent a very high price, there was still hope of resurrection.

Fant covered his face with both hands, knelt on the ground, and his whole body trembled slightly. There were even uncontrollable sobs coming out. Although he was now enveloped in a protective shield, he believed that once this protective shield disappeared, he would definitely jump up like a mad dog and chase Fang Senyan to the point where it was either you die or I die!

Fang Senyan’s injuries were originally lighter than Fant’s, so he quickly fully recovered under this indiscriminate recovery. And Fant was in a seriously injured state, so he obviously still needed to recover for a while. Plus, Dani’s body had only dissipated by 1/3 at this time. Judging from Fant’s heartbroken appearance, it was impossible for him not to stay and take her seed.

In other words, Fang Senyan would now have enough time to eliminate the remaining enemies—at least, to find an opponent for Das, who was hiding in the dark. Otherwise, the mountain troll that was killed

had already fully demonstrated what the consequences would be if Das was given enough freedom to shoot. Thinking of this, Fang Senyan took a few steps back, completely ignoring Fant’s fiery hateful gaze, and slammed his elbow against the wall behind him.

The wooden wall shattered under Fang Senyan’s strength, collapsing with a crash, and Fang Senyan jumped down. At this time, the situation on the field became even more complicated. After Fang Senyan rushed upstairs, the black-clad Oran killed Ellie, but was devoured alive by Phil, who had always appeared extremely low-key, after using the Wolf Fusion and transforming into a werewolf! The dropped key was also taken by Phil.

However, Das also took the opportunity to seriously injure Phil. If the three gray wolves hadn’t rushed out again after Phil canceled the fusion and entangled Das, then Phil would probably not have survived.

It must be admitted that Fang Senyan’s command to charge was quite effective, effectively relieving the pressure on the Brotherhood’s group of ranged physical attackers. At this time, the battle was mainly concentrated in the collapsed ruins and the buildings opposite. Two contractors from the Banks Gang were chasing after Mogansha and Deco. The mandrake summoned by the golden-spectacled man Finley had also disappeared, and he looked pale and had also suffered heavy damage. It seemed that he had suffered a targeted attack.

Fang Senyan scanned the entire field at a glance, and he already had a plan in mind, running towards a certain direction.

Mogansha was panting heavily.

There were already several deep scratches on the butt of his golden AK47. If it weren’t for the sudden burst of good luck at a critical moment, with several extremely valuable parries in a row, he would undoubtedly be dead.

The contractor chasing after him like a maggot was called Giant, but his appearance was actually a hunchbacked little man less than 1.6 meters tall, wielding two extremely sharp dark blue daggers. It was said that they were custom-made by a dwarf blacksmith in the Lord of the Rings world. The power of a single dagger might not be very great, but the power of the two daggers as a set was astonishing.

Vance and No. 13, who were good at using shotguns, were both killed by Giant. However, their dying counterattacks also severely injured Giant’s right hand, so he could only use one dagger to attack Mogansha, so he couldn’t exert his full attack power—which was also the main reason why Mogansha was able to last so long despite not having the upper hand in escape speed.

Giant suddenly swung his dagger horizontally, even cutting out a faint blue afterimage in the air. Mogansha could only raise his gun to block. But at this time, Giant grinned and kicked out, stomping on Mogansha’s abdomen. He was clearly trying to rely on his superior close combat strength to suppress him. Every move looked like a feint, but if you didn’t parry, it would immediately turn into a sharp killing move!

This kind of offensive was close to the category of "overt strategy" in war. Even though Mogansha’s perception was much stronger than Giant’s, and he could clearly predict the next part of his attack, he could only be helpless!

It was like an adult telling a child in a basketball game that he was going to shoot a three-pointer, and the child couldn’t stop him—relying only on prediction, Mogansha had completely failed to make up for his huge shortcomings in close combat!

Mogansha was kicked hard in the abdomen, and he staggered backward in a daze. He had already prepared to continue parrying the enemy’s next attack, but he didn’t know that his retreating right foot was empty, and then he realized that he had stepped down the stairs, and suddenly lost his balance and rolled down.

But after all, agility was his main attribute, and his balance was extremely strong, so he didn’t fall too miserably. But when he regained his footing, Giant had already slashed horizontally with a dagger, aiming straight for his throat! This attack went straight for the vital point. Although Giant’s attack power was not high at this time, the vital point of the throat plus Giant’s own critical strike rate could almost certainly seriously injure Mogansha, knocking him into a seriously injured state with one blow!

Mogansha’s pupils contracted, revealing a trace of regret:

"Damn it! If I had known…"