Yu Ji heard the familiar voice in the carriage and twisted her body hard, trying to climb out of the overturned carriage. Then I felt that my feet were pressed down by something, and I couldn't move for a while.
Lin Yuanwai looked at Li Yi's body on the ground. Although Li Yi's death made him not sad at all, he knew that it would be difficult for him to leave Ancheng alive. He spat on the ground with blood-streaked saliva and picked up the ground fire from the side. The trace of sanity that was left when escaping was turned into a frenzy by this sudden attack, and he attacked Lan without saying a word.
??Lan hunts all year round, how can he have any swordsmanship to kill people? The advantage of the sneak attack was lost under Lin Yuanwai's life-and-death onslaught. He could only block with the thin sword in his hand, and his hands were numb from the force coming from the sword. Fortunately, Lan's Tianquan and the Earthly Fire were originally made of the same material, otherwise they might have been broken into two pieces.
Lin Yuanwai had already lost his mind. Every time he hit the rapier, he almost always aimed at the vital point, and the force was fast and hard, just like the fangs of a poisonous snake. Every time he hit, Nalan would definitely die. Previously, Lan could only hold the rapier with both hands and barely parry, but later he was unable to block with his unfamiliar swordsmanship. He could only avoid fatal attacks through keen judgment, but he only avoided the vital points. The occasional counterattack could only hit some of Lin Yuanwai's flesh, and even if it hit Lin Yuanwai, he would not care about the accumulated attack. The protracted battle exposed Lan's clumsy swordsmanship at a glance, and finally showed its flaw, and Lin Yuan's external ground fire was severely pierced through his right shoulder.
Lan's shoulder, which had almost no muscles, could not stop the sharpness and explosive power of the earth fire. The sword head quickly pierced the muscle and penetrated the back shoulder. Before Lan could scream in pain, the sharp edge turned. , and the wound immediately expanded. Blood is like a red pavement paved for death, constantly pouring out of the wounds,
The sound of muscle cracking and his clear heartbeat covered up his pain, and everything in front of him became extremely red. Lan didn't care to look at his injuries. He had already lost the feeling in his right arm. The approach of death allowed Lan to see a flaw in Lin Yuanwai. Lan, who had already been defined as dead by Lin Yuanwai, concentrated all the strength of his left hand and stabbed Lin Yuanwai fiercely.
Lin Yuanwai was about to put an end to this hunter who had repeatedly blocked him, but he didn't realize that Lan was still alive. Lan's stab only pierced his left shoulder. What's more, his instinctive avoidance at the last moment was far worse than what Earth Fire had created. Lan's fatal wound only passed through his shoulder by a little more than three inches. He ignored the pain at all, pulled out the Earth Fire from Lan's body with a crazy smile, and gave Lan a final blow.
The moment Dihuo was pulled out of his shoulder, Lan immediately fell to the ground, breathing became difficult, and his cheeks were dyed red with blood. He felt that the century had slowly turned from red to dark, and became quiet. "Am I going to die? Haha, I'm so sorry for Yu Ji." Lan felt a little regretful and a little sad. If I hadn't been impulsive in the middle of the night yesterday to try to redeem the sword, I'm afraid I would have run far away from Yu Ji by now.
Lin Yuanwai looked at the dying Lan on the ground. Just as he was about to stab him, he felt heartbreaking pain coming from his back, and the ground fire also fell to the ground. He turned around to see what was going on, and saw that Yu Ji was using her seemingly fragile jade hands to grab the Tianquan that Lan had stabbed before and pull it down fiercely, and the blood on her hands also gushed out. It was just an ordinary puncture wound that was torn off from his left shoulder by Yu Ji's tug. Before Lin Yuanwai could regret it, he felt a chill in his left chest and fell to the ground. His crazy laughter stopped abruptly. The entire person's left shoulder and below had been cut into pieces of meat.
Yu Ji didn¡¯t care about her blood-red hands. Tianquan¡¯s blade cut her originally white hands into a hideous look. She shouted for help while looking at Lan who fell to the ground. She knelt on the ground, her knees already stained red by different kinds of blood. She tried hard to press Lan's wound and stop the loss of life from Lan's body. She had had enough of life and death, and she hated the injustice that God had done to her. There was nothing he could do about Lan's wounds.
Lan only felt that he smelled a familiar smell, and a touch of warmth reminded him of the morning when he fled Ancheng. From time to time, drops of hot liquid fell on his face, but for some reason he felt that he could not open his eyes. I could only hear Yu Ji's feeble shouts all the time, far and near.
This was the last sound that Lan heard before losing consciousness. A familiar smile appeared on his blood-stained face. His lips moved a few times, and then he knew nothing.