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.
"Ether, ether, ether, ether! ether!"
The monster's big mouth screamed loudly and stretched out its arms suddenly. Although Ammon'shi used his weapon to block in time, he was still knocked away and fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless red sand.
The strange shape pounced again, its body rising and falling, as if it was about to twist into a new form.
Ammon'shi stood up in a hurry, rushed forward with all his strength, stabbed the monster's chest with his long knife, and then jumped up and cut off the opponent's arm when it landed on the ground.
The strange shape that lost its limbs howled like a wounded beast, its eyes flashed with terrifying energy, and then it continued to drool and pounced on it.
As a creation of the Haemonculi, the monster's function can be described as unprecedented. As soon as it cut off its arm, an incredibly long thorny tentacle immediately grew out and grabbed Ammon's head.
Aether bent and spun to the side, its tentacle claws carving a hole 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 grab 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.
Ether slipped over the monster's shoulder, turned around with a knife in both hands like a cat and stabbed it through the back of its head and mouth.
It groaned, coughed, and collapsed to the ground.
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 for a few steps, and then turned around.
The monster stood up again, but at this time 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 with 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 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 it hard, driving the blade into the ground. At the same time, it pulled Am'shi in front of him, and the other tentacle swiped directly.
Ammon'shi was forced to let go of his 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 tried his best 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 an opportunity.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that the strange creature seemed to be bored with the blowing 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 great force, stirring up a large amount of dust. He also quickened his pace and dragged the spear.
For a moment, the monster seemed 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 that Ammon's spear pierced its face, almost piercing both faces 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 a serious injury, 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 opponent, 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 attentively 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 monster roared violently and tensed its muscles again.
A few seconds later, a bone spur pierced 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 penetrated all the way, almost half of the spear penetrated.
After a moment of stiffness, the strange body 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, his body tilted and he 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——