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Chapter 62 - The sellsword at the end of his rope(2)

Countless beams of light suddenly converged at the other end of the corridor, crisscrossing a network of beams! Under the program, very quickly, the sellsword team is approaching! And the mesh is so dense that a hand can't fit through it!

The rest of the sellswords grew numb and turned and ran. But this time, the speed of the beam net forward is particularly fast, the crowd did not run out of a few meters, has been the beam net pressed to the front!

With a few rays of light, a few sellswords stood motionless, then heated, scorched, expanded, and exploded! A second before the good of the people, after a second into a puddle of mud exploded in place, the paste of human tissue, splashing around the walls and teammates everywhere.

Luan Zhuo was lucky enough to go far behind. When the front of the line encountered the beam network, take the rest of the people turned around and walk away, so as not to be touched by the beam. But this is only for her, the others are because of a beat and a half slow, caught up by the beam, forever accounted for in this defensive corridor.

"See this wound?" The broken-arm mercenary pointed to the cut Luan Zhuo was dealing with. "I just touched my finger. The whole arm was getting hot quickly until it reached the upper arm and barely stopped."

Just because you touched your finger, you lost your whole arm?

The wounded soldier's account was calm enough that Alan felt himself standing on his head. It's a common defense, but it's incredibly useful. How can anyone be sure of penetrating the light of this dense network of fish? If you can't get through, you can only carry it hard. Then, when this unreasonable and illogical attack expands from the inside of your body, who can bear it?

"And, boy." The broken-arm sellsword spoke again, with some earnestness in his voice. "Don't worry about the adventure. Sennorbo is not fighting, but there may be. Live your life honestly and don't try to take risks. You know how many people have died these days..."

In the quiet persuasion of the sellsword, Luan Zhuo completed the final wound cleaning, leather armor in the sleeve of the moment stabbed out a short blade! Luan Zhuo grabbed it, stabbed Alan in the neck, and went!

This is a chance that has come a long way! Alan had let his guard down and was even listening intently to his companion. This was the perfect moment for a surprise attack!

Tens of centimeters of distance, a moment. Alan raised his left pistol to try to fend off the dagger. Luan Zhuo secretly estimated that without arcane protection of the arm, there is absolutely no way to stop the knife! The knife goes right through the palm, right into the artery in the neck!

But the result of the raid let Luan Zhuo's heart suddenly sink to the bottom of the valley, the knife tip on Allen's forearm, pierced the skin, but no longer difficult to nearly inch! Lanzhou's attack this time, only let Alan's skin, shed a few drops of blood!

Steel bone surgery! When was it added? Does this kid have time for a spell?!

Alan relaxed, but never let his guard down. The Steelbone was added after the Fireball was removed, only the release of energy that Alan had been controlling didn't allow it to work. In the face of Luan Zhuo's fatal knife, Alan finally let the steel bone surgery play its role!

Fending off the attack, the fluid quickly climbed from the hands to the forearms, from daggers to armbands! Almost instantly it wrapped itself around the tip of the knife that had pierced Alan's arm.

Luan Zhuo was also very decisive. Seeing that the attack had failed, she threw down her short knife and rushed into the corridor with her teammates who had already stood up. Years of mercenary experience had taught them that there was no reason for the Arcane to let go of the man who had nearly killed him, especially when his weaknesses had been thoroughly exposed. Instead of sitting here and doing nothing, sprint down the corridor at full speed, and maybe we'll get through before the light net does, giving ourselves a fighting chance!

Their windboots gleamed with runes, the last of their energy; if they could not cross the corridor at this speed, they would die!

The corrosive effect of the bacteria liquid knife soon came into play. With the help of Arcane energy, the metal stabbed into the arm was soon corroded clean! Alan drew his dagger and found that the two Sellswords had rushed into the gallery without looking back, and that the gallery's defenses were not prepared to let the intruders rush straight in and do nothing. Alan did not see the expulsion of a single beam, probably because the two men sprint so fast, within seconds through a third of the corridor, to meet the mercenary directly at the end of the corridor generated a cross-beam network!

Seeing this scene, Luan Zhuo knew that his desperate fight had failed. Even then, it was too late to turn back! Amid their laughter, a web of beams passed over their bodies, and they did not move again. And the light speed net seemed to sense, after passing through the two bodies, just a few meters forward before stopping. Then they simply dispersed, leaving the sellsword motionless.

The two men touched by the white light stood motionless, and then their whole bodies suddenly bulged up! The part connected by the beam expands in a network almost exponentially faster! Soon, the mesh is in the center of the expansion, dragging the mesh part of the body to bulge out, and you can even see the smoke curling from it!

Too fast expansion and intense heating, so the body is overwhelmed. The flesh loses its original color, and the skin becomes loose, loose, and finally rotting! The changes in the leather armor and boots on the body were even more dramatic. The leather suddenly turned into a mass of mud, and the metal began to melt, mixing with the mud made by the leather, and flowing down the outline of the body.

Alan could only see that Luan Zhuo's body gradually appeared burnt black, and could smell the bitterness of the char. Then the sellsword's body explodes from the inside out! The scarlet meat paste, not even a hint of foam, flew around the walls, stuck to them, and dripped slowly. The paste was mixed with cooked and uncooked flesh, the liquid of whatever it was, and a faint hint of black char, red, yellow, flesh-colored... All the colors of paste mixed, to see Alan can not tell the disgusting.