Chapter 535 Guild Dark Night
Facing the sharp blade that was whirling towards him and about to cut him in half, Black Eagle acted very calmly.
The dragon-piercing stick swings left and right, knocking away the sharp blade easily.
However, at the same time, a shadow-like figure silently fell from the tree crown behind him.
Hold in her hand is a sharp, non-reflective dagger, the tip of which is pointed directly at the vital part of Black Hawk's neck.
The two whirling blades before were just feints to attract the target's attention. The dagger in his hand was the attacker's real killing move.
Unfortunately, the surprise attack from the dark failed.
As if there were eyes on the back of Black Eagle's head, he suddenly took a big step forward and avoided this life-threatening blow.
The attacker was like a nimble leopard, landing silently. Her legs bent, converting the kinetic energy of the fall into thrust, and pounced on the black hawk without hesitation.
Coming with a swipe of a dragon-piercing stick.
The attacker twisted his body twice as if he had no bones, and successfully slipped in between the shadows of the sticks, but the palm-long dagger slashed towards Black Eagle's throat again.
Black Eagle turned his wrist, and the tail of the dragon-piercing stick suddenly extended, and he opened the dagger.
The attacker released his right hand holding the dagger behind his back and let the dagger fall. At the same time, he crouched and slid forward. He just caught the falling dagger with his left hand and stabbed Black Hawk in the back with his backhand.
What happened in less than ten seconds left Gordon and Pork Chop stunned.
The attacker was wearing velociraptor armor, but the martial arts skills displayed were obviously different from those of the hunters. Every move was a killing move aimed at "human beings".
Coupled with this iconic outfit, Gordon roughly guessed the identity of the attacker who suddenly joined the battle.
—Guild Dark Night.
Gordon was hesitating whether to go up and help, as there had been several more rounds of fighting over there.
“There’s no end.”
Black Eagle seemed to be impatient. He shouted in a low voice, and the speed of dancing the dragon stick suddenly increased. After deflecting the attacker's dagger again, he raised his knee and slammed it away, then turned around and kicked him again. The attacker was kicked away.
These two blows severely injured the attacker. She fell to the ground and could not get up for a while.
Gordon, holding a big sword and a knife, stared at Black Hawk warily.
If the latter intends to continue the pursuit, he will immediately go up and stop him.
Black Eagle seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack them. After looking at Zhanlong's corpse with regret, he swung the dragon-piercing stick to the ground.
Pushed by the internal mechanism, the dragon-piercing stick stabbed out a section. With this push, he flew up to the crown of a big tree next to him, leaping and jumping, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.
Black Hawk's sudden departure left Gordon temporarily confused.
What just happened? What did I do? What should I do now?
Catch up?
Forget it, looking at the black hawk leaping nimbly among the branches, it was obvious that he couldn't catch up.
This guy who is suspected of being "Guild Dark Night" is very agile and can probably catch up.
But this guy got a knee in the face and a kick in the lower abdomen. With the strength of the Black Hawk, it was a matter of course that he would break the bones and break the internal organs.
At this time, she was writhing painfully on the ground like a caterpillar, not very conscious.
Gordon wanted to help, but approaching hastily under such circumstances may cause misunderstanding and counterattack from the other party.
So he could only let Zhupa sprinkle two handfuls of emergency life dust from a distance, as a token of his attitude.
After a few minutes of slowing down, the man got up from the ground unsteadily.
Her facial features were twisted together, obviously in great pain, but her eyes still looked at Gordon with a cold, inorganic light.
“You cough?”
Just as she was about to say something, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her throat.
“Uh, are you okay?”
Before Gordon finished speaking, the other party could no longer steady his steps and fell to the ground again, making no movement.
ˆ Gordon: "."
Pork Chop leaned over, sniffed the man's breath, and then looked at Gordon, "I fainted, what should I do?"
“You can’t leave it here, otherwise it will be picked up by wild animals.”
Gordon scratched the back of his neck in distress, "No matter who she is or what her purpose is, it is always a fact that she helped us solve the problem.
Give her two bottles of recovery medicine, and then we will take her back to the camp first and wait until she wakes up. "
“Isn’t this Dragon-Slaying Meow Meow?”
“.Good meow.”
Pork Chop nodded his little head, "How are Gordon going to take her Meow? Carry Meow on his back? Hold Meow in his arms?"
Gordon shook his head decisively, "No, I'm afraid she'll wake up in the middle and suddenly stab me with a dagger."
“.What should I do, meow?”
“Hold him by his ankles and drag him back.”
"Meow?"
She gradually regained consciousness, but the training she had received since childhood allowed her to stop the instinctive reaction of opening her eyes.
Calm down and breathe steadily, pretending to be still unconscious, and use senses other than vision to quietly confirm the surrounding environment and your current situation.
I am lying on a bed.
The bed board is very hard, the fabric of the sheets is not too soft, but very strong, and it still smells like an animal skin tent.
A bed in a hunter’s camp?
She secretly changed the arrangement of the center of gravity of her lower body, and felt the condition of the weapons on her body through the touch of the corresponding parts.
The daggers behind the elbows, waist, and thighs are all still there.
The weapons were not confiscated, and there were no ropes to restrain them. It was initially judged that the other party was not hostile.
It hurts so much.
There is pain in the back of the head, lower back, and buttocks. Although it is not serious injury, multiple bruises are probably unavoidable.
Was he beaten with a sack when he was unconscious?
Um? Something jumped on the bed.
Hairy, crawled to the side of his head.
“It’s all Gordon’s fault! If you had brought her back properly instead of dragging her all the way back, she would have woken up by now!”
Meow? Ellu?
“Can you blame me?”
The voice of a young male, in his twenties and thirties.
The little paws pulled up his eyelids, and the flesh pads were soft.
She knew she couldn't pretend anymore, her pupils were not so easy to pretend.
The woman lying flat on the bed sat up suddenly.
“Meow!” Pig Chop was startled.
She and Gordon looked at each other, her pale yellow pupils still looking cold and emotionless.
It’s just that the dried nosebleed covering half of my face is a bit funny. The knee kick I received before was really cruel.
“Uh, um, you’re awake.” Gordon realized that this guy was pretending to sleep just now.
The woman in the velociraptor suit didn't reply, she just stared at Gordon quietly, not even breathing up and down, and she looked like a sculpture.
If the nosebleeds all over her face weren't a bit eye-catching, she would look really scary.
Pork Chop jumped in front of her, stretched out his paws and pressed her abdomen, "There is still obvious pain, meow."
The woman frowned slightly.
She trusts Elu more than the strange hunter.
Different from humans who have complex emotions and are good at disguise, if Elu is hostile, it will be very obvious.
She nodded slightly, then shook her head.
Pork Chop was confused and could only tentatively guess what the other party meant, "It still hurts, but it's not too serious. Meow?"
The woman did not respond and seemed to acquiesce.
“It shouldn’t be a serious problem, meow. The internal organs were not ruptured. I took the recovery medicine and recovered, meow.”
Hand carefully feel the state of your body.
Just as the Elu in front of him said, he is no longer seriously injured. Although the bruises and bruises all over his body will have a certain impact on the battle, it is not a big problem.
Facing this guy who couldn’t fart loudly for a long time, Gordon decided to take the initiative.
“Are you, Guild Dark Night?”
Ps. Guild Dark Night has not appeared in the game, but it has appeared in the official novels and in the background of some equipment in the set (Velociraptor set)
Personally, I think this department is quite interesting. Let’s touch on it a little bit.
(End of this chapter)