Chapter 1181 Jagula vs Shadow
Jakula turned around and raised the long knife.
Ying quickly retreated, letting the tip of the knife narrowly miss the tip of his nose. At the same time, he raised and lowered the two guns in his hands and fired simultaneously.
Jagula stepped on his feet, and his whole body rotated in mid-air. The long knife in his hand roared with cold light, and he swung out an energy light blade.
Ying bowed back to avoid the energy blade. At the same time, he turned back. The moment he stabilized his body, he raised his hand and fired several shots.
Jakula stabbed the ground with his long knife. The blade bent slightly and then straightened quickly. He bounced up, allowing him to avoid the laser bullets.
He landed lightly and distanced himself from the warden opposite.
After a brief trial, neither side could do anything to win over the other.
Then, the real battle comes next.
Jakula swung the blade, and his figure instantly transformed into a terrifying demon.
He lowered his body, leaning on his left side, with the long knife slanted behind his left shoulder, glancing slightly at his head, and assumed a familiar fighting stance.
Opposite him, the shadow also changed.
The warden, who looked similar to a human, had red sharp horns growing on both sides of his forehead, an eye grew again on his forehead, red lines extended from the corner of his eye to his cheek, and sharp fangs sprouted from the corners of his mouth. , looks quite vicious.
"Oh?" Jagula tilted his head in surprise, "It's a ghost."
Ghosts, to be precise, they should be called Gosters. They are a group of homeless wandering race. These guys are cruel by nature and like to kill, so they have caused the disaster of genocide.
Their love of torturing their opponents in extreme ways makes these guys as disgusting as evil ghosts, but they are not ashamed of it, and are even proud of it, simply calling themselves the "Ghost Clan".
It is said that their biggest features are the sharp horns on their heads and three eyes.
Ying curled up his lips and attacked Jakura directly.
The special ability of the ghosts is that they can ignore injuries. They have a special sense of pain. Fatal injuries to other races are not painful at all to the ghosts. It is said that they can continue to survive even if their heads are cut off. Before they fall, they will use the enemy's blood and screams as nourishment, strengthening themselves bit by bit until they kill the enemy.
"Trouble." Jagula sounded distressed, but the knife in his hand did not hesitate at all and slashed directly at the rushing shadow.
Shadow raised his gun to resist the slashing blade. Sparks splashed out where the blade collided with the gun body. Jakula raised his foot and kicked the other gun that was extending downwards. The force on the long knife As the legs landed on the ground, they began to shift, and the gun body also deflected.
Taking advantage of this offensive, Jagula twisted around and got behind the shadow. Their backs were pressed against each other. The two of them also bent their arms in unison and bumped their elbows back.
The two hit each other's waist at the same time, staggering a step at the same time, but quickly stabilized their bodies. Jagula turned around and raised his leg to kick back, while Ying raised his gun more neatly and shot.
But this hasty attack hit no one.
The bullet flew away from the side of Jiagra's neck, and Jiagra's kicked leg was also in the air, only grazing Kage's waist.
The two of them each took a few steps back and distanced themselves again.
After a fight, they were still evenly matched.
"You're not bad." Ying showed a bloodthirsty smile. At this time, he no longer used the nickname "His Royal Highness". It was obvious that he valued Jiagu La.
Jakula stood up straight and put the sword on his shoulder with some distress: "Ah, I'm in a hurry."
"Yeah, what a coincidence, me too." Ying also agreed.
The two looked at each other and once again entered into a fighting stance.
Jakula didn't want to be entangled with him here for too long, and Ying was a little worried about the situation at the bottom. Those criminals... I don't know how many of them escaped.
So... let's decide the winner as soon as possible.
Shadow's eyes lit up with orange-red light, and he rushed towards Jakula first. This time, he rushed straight forward and didn't care to dodge.
Jakula realized his intention, but had no intention of avoiding it. He raised his long knife and slashed a dark purple energy blade diagonally from bottom to top.
Ying didn't dodge, letting the blade fall on him, leaving a trail of blood from his waist to his shoulder, but he also caught the moment when Jakula retracted his strength and turned the knife.
The muzzle of the gun was raised, and six laser bullets were fired in the blink of an eye, blocking all Jiagu La's escape routes, and the middle one was directly aimed at Jia Gula's chest.
Jagula only had time to raise his sword and knock away four of them, while the remaining two hit him in the shoulder and chest.
Ying stopped moving and slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun. Black blood dripped from the stab wound on his chest and fell to the ground along his clothes, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.
There was even a big smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed extremely happy.
But suddenly, Jakula moved.
He took a step forward, the sword flashed, and Ying's hanging left arm flew out with black blood, leaving a trail of blood in the air, and landed behind Ying.
Shadow blinked and then hesitantly realized that he had lost his left arm.
But his first reaction was not to cover the wound. Instead, he directly raised the gun in his right hand and pointed it at Jakula, preparing to shoot.
A monster card suddenly appeared, blocking the muzzle of his gun and swallowing up all the laser bullets he fired.
Ying took a closer look and said, "Bemonstein."
A small vortex flashed on Bemunstein's card. Apparently, his fatal attack just now was directly absorbed by Bemunstein's card.
Jagula held the card floating in the air with one hand and looked at Ying: "I told you, I'm in a hurry."
Shadow narrowed his eyes and moved his gaze from Bemonstein's card to Jagula's face.
Jakula has released his demon form and transformed back into the handsome young man.
This time, Ying Leng snorted and got out of the way.
"Thank you." Jagula tapped his card on his forehead, walked calmly past Ying, and walked towards the door.
But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ying: "By the way, I think I need a key."
Ying didn't look at him anymore, threw out a key, walked to his broken arm, and picked it up.
Jagula took the key, turned around and left the warden's office.
But not long after walking, he paused for a moment, and a trace of blood flowed from the cuff of the right hand holding the knife. The bright red blood fell to the ground, leaving traces on the corridor along the route he took.
He was shot just now.
Bemenstein only helped him absorb the laser bullets fired at his chest, but failed to prevent the attack on his right shoulder.
But it's not a big problem, it won't affect the battle.
"Don't let me down." He was injured, so the "Her Royal Highness" who was about to be "rescued" had better be useful.
Today’s small theater:
Jagula: I'm hurt. The person I find in the end had better not be a loser.
Her Royal Highness Princess: My dear Prince, don’t worry, this princess is super useful! But can you give me a passionate kiss to awaken your strength first? Of course, if you are shy, I can take the initiative!
Jagula: Okay, it’s useless, just throw it away.
Her Royal Highness Princess: No, Your Royal Highness, I am very useful. Really, I just need a passionate kiss. Ah, no, that hug? Is it okay to say "dear"?
Jagula: ...There's something wrong with my brain. Forget it, let's go. I'll attack the Star Alliance slowly.