Chapter 41 (1/2)
The Uncle and the Pitch Black Tracker (part 5)
“Dammit! You bastards!!”
I couldn’t see his enraged figure at all He had co was left
I still was trying to ward off his fists desperately, but this was my limit
My eyelids were heavy If they closed, I’ain
My oral cavity was filled with a sweet and salty taste, it wasn’t just pure blood taste I felt like the gas I was breathing in was burning hot
I couldn’t even give hi was just a matter of time
But I needed to hold on
Sounds of footsteps approached me
I opened my mouth, but sounds wouldn’t come out
This body did not belong to inal accuht independently I had no way of interfering with it RIght noas only a tool of battle
But there was only one thing, only one thing I had to shout no matter what
I tried my hardest to transmit my will
Please, please, I beg you my throat
May your voice co you!!
“He’a, he’a”
The only thing that ca
That man’s attack style did not have a fixed pattern It was pure oppression Using pure speed and strength, I had no way of predicting what he was doing Gradually, the holes in my defense appeared as he continued to attack
Gradually, this body reached its critical point
Although I didn’t feel the pain, the wounds couldn’t just be wiped away My movements slowed down terribly
Even if I used hatred and bitterness to fuel my body, there was a limit
Soon, that lih for that man
But for now, I cannot fall
“Hu’a, sisi”
My voice sounded like it was leaking air I couldn’t say anything
I had drawn my sword of LIttle Elan, so no matter what, I needed to protect her Jinwen had already called to Little Hairball, and Mademoiselle Specter could not be touched, but she could lead the way
Right now, I needed to send a signal to Little Hairball who didn’t know the way
I need to say so
This is my battle, me and this body’s battle
Every tiround, er incessantly poured out One year before, she had ju my whole body with blood At that time, I had sworn to protect her Since then, I had always repated constantly that I will be by your side Little Elan, I definitely won’t make you cry
Because a crying face does not suit you one bit
Not at all
Carolina too Suddenly calling me master I said that I would teach you battle experience I said you would be safe while you ahd a ers of the outside world, but I didn’t have time to teach how you to respond to them It seems that I have broken this promise