The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 3375 Injured

He wanted to take me by surprise, but couldn't even release the blade. Was he too naive, or was he too underestimating me?

Doubts flashed across my mind, and I didn't stop. I swung the demon sword directly and made another slash with the sword.

The sword flashed, hitting the rotating blade, and there were a few crunching sounds. Dozens of blades exploded at the same time and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the blade is just a condensed form of magic waves. As soon as it hits the ground, it turns into powder and dissipates without a trace. Otherwise, even if I don't fight, I will have won this battle.

After all, the opponent is an assassin, wearing light clothes and simple clothes. Even the shoes are soft-soled boots specially made to improve agility and speed.

Such boots are comfortable to wear, resistant to heat and cold, and don't make any sound when walking because the soft soles stick to the feet, but this happens to be the biggest shortcoming of these boots.

Although the material the boots are made of is very tough and will not be easily damaged, the sole is too soft and easily changes according to the shape of the ground.

In other words, if there is a stone on the ground, wearing hard-soled boots will not feel the existence of the stone, but soft-soled boots can clearly feel the existence of the stone, and even the touch is almost the same as stepping on the stone directly without wearing shoes.

And if the blade is an entity and is scattered all over the place like this, as long as I kick the blade all over the ring, the opponent will no longer have to fight me. Just dodging the blade fragments will distract a lot of attention.

This is why I said that if the blade were a physical thing, I would have won this battle.

Another attack failed, and the opponent was obviously a little annoyed.

No wonder, if it were not me, but other adventurers, they would probably have been stunned by the show.

After all, not every adventurer is familiar with the assassin's fighting style.

The assassin gritted his teeth, glanced sideways, and attacked again.

In terms of momentum, this attack was more powerful and weird than the previous attacks.

I immediately became alert.

At the same time, he thought to himself: "Don't underestimate your opponent just because you know the assassin's moves well. It's not uncommon for a boat to capsize in the gutter."

Just when I secretly told myself not to be careless, the assassin in front of me disappeared without a trace again.

His disappearance this time was not like the last time.

The last time he disappeared was due to the use of stealth combat skills, but this time, it was through the use of magic waves that increased the speed to a level that could not be captured by the naked eye.

To increase the speed to this level, it is bound to consume a huge amount of magic power and a huge amount of physical strength.

So this trick will definitely not last long.

If it were placed outside the ring, as long as I could run as fast as possible in a curve, I believe there would still be a chance of avoiding this blow.

But this is an arena after all. In such a small area, even if I run at my fastest speed, I can't escape his attack range.

Instead of doing this, it is better to calm down and concentrate on experiencing this move, so as to accumulate experience for future battles.

Thinking of this, I suddenly restrained my posture and stood on the spot, holding the knife in one hand and bluffing the other hand in a palm shape. Then I closed my eyes to activate my breath perception and sense everything around me.

Soon, a clear picture appeared in my mind.

In the arena, onlookers looked at adventurers, staff, and a life form that was moving at high speed.

It can be said that except for the color, I can clearly perceive everything around me, even the hairs on my body.

It seems that the life form that is moving at high speed is my opponent.

I have to say, this guy moves really fast. If I didn't have the ability to sense breath, I wouldn't even be able to detect his movement trajectory.

Fortunately, I know how to sense breath.

As I expected, this combat skill that elevates body functions to the limit cannot last long.

Just ten seconds after I closed my eyes, the assassin, who was moving at high speed, suddenly changed direction and rushed towards me.

The dagger was pointed right at my vital spot.

Is this going to kill me?

I thought to myself.

But he was not afraid or nervous.

Not to mention my self-healing ability, if it were any ordinary adventurer, as long as he was not killed on the spot, the priest on site would be absolutely sure to save him.

Even if he is killed on the spot, as long as time does not delay for too long, there is still a possibility of being rescued.

Don't underestimate these resident priests. The reason why the two queens spent a lot of money to hire them is precisely because they have the strength to match the price.

This group of priests can even proudly say that they are the strongest group of priests in the entire Zephyr Continent.

Even Mr. Taylor, who was extremely talented and mastered the art of healing, was just an outstanding student in front of them.

Besides, my own strength is no joke.

Facing the stabbing dagger, I snorted, turned around, and swung the knife.

The sword flashed past, leaving a fragment of hair behind, but it did not hit the dagger or his body.

But this extremely swift and fierce sword also gave him a lot of intimidation, so that his dagger stabbed crookedly.

It's still my body, but it's missing the vital parts.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, causing the surrounding people to scream.

At the same time, I waved my arm, aimed at the assassin's neck, and slashed.

The force was not strong enough to be fatal, nor could it cause coma, but it was able to knock down the already weak man.

"You lose" I said calmly, holding the dagger and pulling it out hard.

Poof.

Blood splattered again.

The old man who was watching the battle in the audience ducked out of the way, stepped onto the ring, and used a healing technique to heal my injured part.

During this process, the assassin just stared with sharp eyes, but never said a word.

But everyone knew that he lost, and he lost completely.

The most deadly move could not cause me any fatal damage. After this move was performed, he himself fell into a state of disengagement and could not even stand.

At this time, he can even be easily killed by ordinary adventurers of level six or seven.

I didn't force him to admit defeat because it was no longer necessary.

After leaving the Second Arena, I went back home, took a shower, changed my clothes, and went to the Moonlight Tavern again.

Sosia was still tasting wine. When she saw me coming, she smiled slightly and said, "The battle is over?"

I nodded: "It's over."

She filled a glass of wine and pushed it towards me.

"Buy me a drink?" I asked with a smile.

"No" Sosia shook her head.

"How stingy" I complained with a smile.

"This is the most expensive wine in the store."

"You're not short of money," I joked, "and it's just a cup."

"You're not short of money either," Sosia responded calmly.

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