The call is terrible

Chapter 92 Escape
Du Hei's heart felt somewhat awe-inspiring.

He knew that he hadn't reacted at all just now.

If the opponent wants to kill himself, he may be killed with a single blow.

But the other party didn't. Subconsciously, he thought that the assassin might not intend to take his own life.

Otherwise, Du Hei wouldn't just stay where he was and talk nonsense, but directly control his summoned beast and attack it.

During the cold questioning, Du Hei saw that the other party laughed.

I was a little dazed.

The assassin killer didn't speak, and just stared at Du Hei coldly, which seemed a little funny and teasing.

He didn't speak.

As an assassin, the words before the battle is not over are all nonsense, and they are useless except for pretense.

He is a qualified assassin, at most he can express himself with his eyes: "Pujie boy, you are dead."

The eyes changed from teasing to cold in an instant, and then suddenly bullied him again.

It is also the second level of strength, but at this moment, the assassin is not in the position blocked by the slime.

With just a slight acceleration, Du Hei already felt the coldness of the blade.

"So fast!"

Du Hei reacted with astonishment.

But in the end, he is just a summoner, and his strength has not yet reached the second level. In terms of pure physical speed, he has a natural disadvantage compared to an assassin who pays attention to explosiveness.

Blood gushed out from the neck in an instant.

But at this time, the two elf shooters beside them could barely keep up with the speed and launched their own attacks.

However, it was easily dodged.

Du Hei lay on his back, clutching his neck between his fingers, blood gushed out.

After all, he is just a newcomer, even if the theory is solid, he has made mistakes.

Du Hei was still a little dazed at the moment, he hadn't figured out why the man wanted to kill him, and he didn't attack him before.

But at this moment, the crisis of life and death made him dare not think too much.

The assassin didn't look back at Du Hei, but started to clean up the summoned beasts still in the room.

He has the confidence of an assassin.

A first-level summoner was sliced ​​across the neck by himself, and the gushing blood was still hot, so there was no room for resistance and escape?
After all, the opponent didn't trigger any defensive shields when he hit him with a knife before, so he was definitely seriously injured at this moment.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I will burp due to poor breathing and blood loss.

In this case, it is unwise to waste the attack to make up the knife.

After all, there were still a few summoned beasts and the red blood python that hadn't died yet.

He was right next to two elven archers.

Archer summoned beasts are already weak once they are approached.

Not to mention that it was assassins who attacked them.

In just two attacks, the elf shooter was cut through the neck.

The flaws of mimicry are fully revealed at this moment.

Although due to the blessing of the rules, the existence of summoned beasts is similar to creatures, and they will not be easily defeated by attacks.

But again, this weakness is also attached to the summoning skills.

Once the weakness of this kind of summoned beast is attacked, the spiritual power in it will slump.

This is similar to the effect of a broken move.

The two elf shooters dissipated immediately, and his figure was like a ghost at this time, almost invisible, and he appeared in the seven-inch position of the red blood python in an instant.

Then, he stabbed down fiercely.

The red blood python was also taken away by the knife.

At this time, he was just about to clean up the slime.

Very organized, very intelligent attack line.

Kill the most threatening summoner body first, and then attack the two shooters who can pose a threat to him. At this moment, the slime is struggling to suppress the red blood python, but he can't get away.

Afterwards, he killed the red blood python who had no ability to resist.

After doing all this, he stopped his movements, looked at the slimes at both ends, and gently spit out three numbers from his mouth.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Disperse."

But after the words fell, he suddenly discovered that the slimes didn't disappear, but opened their mouths and rushed towards him in unison.

"Ok?"

He was in a trance.

According to his speculation, the summoner should have completely lost his life at this moment.

At this time, the slime that is under the control of no one will turn into spiritual power and dissipate in the world.

But right now, the slime didn't dissipate? !

He was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was not unpleasant. He frowned and dodged the pounce of the two slimes.

Then, he turned around quickly.

There was a large pool of blood behind him.

But Du Hei has long since disappeared.

"how come?!"

It was the first time he spoke at this time, and he was a little puzzled.

After being stabbed in the neck, even the most defensive fighter would not have the strength to stand up.

Even a priest needs several spells to stop the bleeding first, then heal, and speed up the healing to recover.

Besides, this is clearly a summoner, and it is impossible to heal spells.

What's more, he didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations behind him, which meant that even the encapsulated healing spell scroll was not used.

And the most important thing is the heart, neck, and crotch, which are the three fatal weaknesses recognized by human beings.

Among them, the heart kills the fastest.

But a broken neck is the most likely to cause fatal injuries to people other than priests.

After all, a broken neck means that you can't even swallow healing pills.

He couldn't figure it out.

However, at this moment, he has no time to think, just like Du Hei before.

The slime was still attacking him.

Looking back, he held a dagger and began to fight the attacking slime.

……

Du Hei staggered and ran in the building.

Covering his neck with one hand, his face was extremely pale.

The quick recovery talent after strengthening the body has now become a life-saving element.

The spiritual power was crazily used by one's own talent to repair injuries.

Under such circumstances, the amount of spiritual power stored in the spirit gathering pot has far exceeded his consumption in previous battles.

The arm that had been chopped off before had recovered to its original state, except for the neck, which was still slightly oozing blood.

But at this moment, Du Hei's expression froze.

He sensed that his slime was defeated.

Fortunately, at this moment, his blood was no longer splashing out as crazy as before. Covering it with his hands, he could barely ensure that the blood would not drip on the ground.

Glancing back.

At this moment, he has already run down four floors from the previous floor.

The traces of blood can barely stay on the upper layer.

This means that the other party has no clues to follow.

There are dozens of houses on the first floor of the commercial building, plus a mess of cabinets, shelves, etc., so it is not a big problem to hide.

Quickly made an analysis, Du Hei entered a room purely by feeling.

After slowly hiding in a pile of discarded building materials, he held his breath.

(End of this chapter)