Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 1926: Hatsumi Serious Injury
When I looked at the distance of three or four meters from the opposite bank, I pushed my feet and jumped, while holding the knife in reverse with my hands, rushing straight to the opposite cliff.
Knock! Two crisp sounds, the ghost knife stuck into the stone wall, and there was no handle.
Then two knives went wrong and climbed up step by step.
More than 20 meters long, short.
Soon, I climbed to the top.
Looking back, I can't believe it. I was just standing on the other side!
Kill crocodiles, cross rivers backwards, climb with your hands...
It's easy to say, but almost every one of them is playing with their lives!
I was soaked with sea water, full of oysters, but I couldn't care less. I followed the cave and chased it forward.
Along the way, there was another bloodstain and a few dead bodies lay flat.
Some are wearing masks with samurai knives, holding swords in their hands, and some are wearing robes and holding all sorts of strange shady objects.
Everyone has only one wound, no matter how big or small.
Obviously, the first year didn't want to fall in love with them, just grass settled things.
What did he find when he went after him so urgently?
Another while later, some familiar sword marks appeared on the stone wall.
Whether from the splitting direction of the sword marks or the wide and narrow edges, you can be sure, it's the first time left behind!
Looks like he's had a tough time here!
Along with the first sword marks, there is also a very thick and long mark.
From the light, it should be a giant heavy sword, at least about 200 kilograms.
Fighting the first time is so long and still intact, looks like this guy did it!
You should know that at this time, the first year still possesses five lines of power and half the power of God!
Even so, it didn't kill that guy quickly!
Not far away, the cave collapsed by half, and the broken stones nearly blocked the entire cave, spreading under lightning cracks along a road for dozens of meters.
That's why I wanted to hear that roar.
At first sight, you must know that the power of the Five Sources is about to retreat. I'm afraid you won't have a chance without doing all you can.
Blood appeared before and after the rocks, and it was not known who had left them.
After bypassing the rubble heap, the first sword marks gradually became smaller and lighter, but the marks of the heavy sword became more fierce and massive.
I think it's Hatsumomo who's running out of energy!
Judging by the orientation, the first one is the same direction that I am facing at this time. In other words, Hatsukichi, despite his lack of energy, still hasn't backed off at half an hour, still chasing the man hard.
A few dozen meters later, there was a corner of clothes on the ground, and I could only sweep it and see it was the first time, and it was covered in blood.
Just wondering if this blood is his own or if it's left behind?
After pursuing two bends along the cave, the passage in front was blocked.
The broken stones, like hills, clogged the passage with rigour and solidity, like the scene of the collapse, and were simply impassable.
I approached, listened carefully, and the movement was useless.
“Hatsune, Hatsune!” I tried shouting twice and nobody answered.
“Hatsune, Hatsune!” I got some more voices, and nobody answered.
I pulled out the soul chaser charm and looked at it. There were no flesh and blood bones under the stone. Neither the first year nor the enemy had any.
Step back, pull out a few bursts and throw them out. With a series of explosions, the stone pile was blown out of a passage.
I'll rush over before the dust runs out.
Under the dust, the flashlight is blurred.
When, all of a sudden, I kicked something.
Look down, this is the Eight Sided Sword of the First Year!
The sword was stained with blood all over its body, and a blood handprint appeared on the handle.
“First year!” I suddenly got scared and shouted.
Even I can hear myself, the tone of the voice has changed a bit, the first Eight Sided Chinese Sword never leaves hands, what a sword is in the presence of people.
But now the Chinese sword is here, but where is he?
It won't be…
I was frightened by the cold sweat and dared not think down again. I screamed out loud and swept around looking for the flashlight.
“First year, first year...” The soot faded away, and I found a figure at the edge of the cave that I could never get used to.
Exactly first year.
He knelt on his knees and his clothes were shattered and stained with blood.
“First year! ”
I ran over screaming and gently lifted him up.
The first time he closed his eyes, he couldn't move. There was a bloodstain on his lips and a pale face.
My hands trembled independently, slowly moving beneath his nose, spying, breathing, still alive!
My hung heart immediately settled a lot.
What kind of enemy did he encounter? How could you hurt him like this?
And nearly half the godless, they couldn't kill that guy!
But that's not right either!
After this vicious war, the first year has been wounded like this, can't even move, don't say that the enemy opposite is still a top expert, I'm afraid a small child can take advantage of his life?
But where's the guy?
At first sight - it was fine, my heart let go a little, until then, I carefully measured the surrounding scene.
Far away from the first dozen steps on the green stone ground, there is a long ditch half a metre deep, going straight, as if it were endless!
The long trench was shiny, as if it had been brushed with astonishment, without diamond horn burrs, and so much trench was cut out raw on the ground, and there was not even half a filament of stone dust around it.
That long trench goes straight, shaped like a knife, deep into the dark, no one knows where it leads.
Is that the enemy's sword? Terror has come to such a point.
However, since the first time he was seriously injured here, he didn't come to hurt the killer, can't this guy move?
I can't! The first time I went after him, I think I was going to kill him.
After all the hard work and such a price, I finally got to this point, I must not let him give up, I must find the guy and end him with a knife!
Thinking about it, I pulled out a big one that Qingdao once left behind and gave Dan his first dose. Then he followed the deep ditch with his knife and chased it tightly - after the first time, it was the cliff I had just crossed, there should be no danger, but if I took him with me, in case the guy still had the fighting power, I'm afraid I can't keep him safe.
Along the long trench, we drove 40 to 50 meters and finally found a figure.
The guy stood at the end of the long trench with his hands full of swords and his eyes wide open, as if he was waiting for me!
He was extremely tall, more than two metres tall, but he could not see the slightest bulge. Especially that naked pair - the exposed arms, the blues pop up, the layers of muscle pile up, you can tell from the look of it, this is a full practitioner!