city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 120
Just now, the dungeon guard with gray hair, in just a moment, the hair all over his body turned red faintly, apparently in a special state.

In this state, his attack speed increases rapidly.

And what he improved definitely belongs to the basic attribute category!Rather than the kind of additional attributes that only increase the value but not the actual strength.

The most obvious difference is that Fang Tian's movements were faster than the dungeon guards before, but now, the speed of both sides has been equal.

From the perspective of speed, the sky can't take any advantage, and from the perspective of strength, the opponent's two attributes are much higher than their own.

Every time he defended against the opponent's attack with a dagger, Fang Tian's wrist would be numb from the shock.

For a while, Fang Tian fell into a hard fight.

He attacked less and less and defended more and more.

Now the whole body of the dungeon guard's hair and skin have turned bloodthirsty red, that red color that is about to ooze blood.

"bump!"

There was another muffled sound, under the violent impact, the dagger in Fang Tian's palm was almost about to drop.

There was a slippery feeling from the dagger. It turned out that the skin on Fang Tian's palms had been worn away long ago. At this moment, the dagger was already stained with blood, which came from his own blood.

His speed and strength are still increasing, as if there is no limit to the increase.

Can't drag it any longer!
Fang Tian has already felt the dizziness in his brain, obviously his thoughts are close to exhaustion, once his thoughts are exhausted, he will be the one to die.

A flash of determination flashed in Fang Tian's eyes, he suddenly raised the dagger in his hand, and took advantage of the gap between the opponent's attack to attack.

The movement of the dungeon guard paused, obviously a little surprised by Fang Tian's counterattack, but he obviously reacted quickly, his eyes burst out with a kind of cruelty and madness, he ignored Fang Tian's dagger, and pointed his claws at Fang Tian The throat area swept over.

Both sides exchanged lives for lives and rushed to attack.

Fang Tian's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the other party to work so hard!
There is only one reason for such a fight. Could it be that the opponent is already at the end of his battle! ?
Between life and death, how can Fang Tian be distracted for a moment?Fang Tian stopped thinking about it, if this is really the case, this might be his only chance to win!
"Break it for me!"

Fang Tian's face was ferocious, and he roared violently, a strange red light suddenly burst out from his hand.

At that moment, the speed in his hands increased by at least several times!
The dagger streaked across the air.

No, to be precise, the dungeon guards couldn't grasp that phantom at all.

"puff!"

There was a sound of flesh entering.

The dagger stabbed hard into the dungeon guard's heart.

And the sharp claws of the dungeon guard stayed within an inch of Fang Tian's face.

From the eyes of the dungeon guards, Fang Tian felt a strong unwillingness.

Then, the painting became a ball of white light, dissipating in the air.

Fang Tian's strategy succeeded. Under Fang Tian's strong attack, the dungeon guard had no chance to fight back. After all, he was just a high-level elite creature, not a boss creature. Although his strength was high, his blood volume was average.

In addition, that strange speed-boosting skill seems to have some backlash effect, otherwise Fang Tian might not be able to solve it.

To be able to win this time, in addition to strength, there is also excellent luck.

Inside the tunnel, Fang Tian sat on the ground breathing heavily, his left hand tightly holding the shoulder of his trembling right hand.

Now his entire right hand was red in patches, and red blood seeped out from under his skin, dripping down on his fingers and falling to the ground.

Just now when Fang Tian used the knife for the last time, the red light erupting from his hand was not the color of the skill, but the visual effect produced by his blood bursting out from under the skin.

After using the trick just now, his right hand no longer feels any sensation, it just vibrates there instinctively.

Two years ago, he used this attack method for the first time in a deadly battle. To put it simply, he attached all his thoughts to his hand in an instant, increasing the speed of the dagger's stabbing. This knife is so fast that the naked eye Can't see it.

However, the cost of this move was that he lay in bed for three months, and it took Uncle Hubbard a total of two gold coins to get the priests to restore his right hand.

According to the master, Fang Tian's body strength was too low to withstand the attention of such high-intensity thoughts. The violent thoughts first destroyed his meridians before bursting out.

This is the same as the seven-injury boxing in martial arts novels, which is the principle of injuring oneself first and then others.

Although the master didn't say anything, since then, Uncle Hubbard has strictly forbidden him to use this move, and he doesn't have so many gold coins for Fang Tian to receive treatment.

During those three months, Uncle Hubbard's opening line in every conversation was, Pastor of the Holy Church!Those vampires!
Fang Tian clenched his left fist tightly, his face was horribly pale, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down drop by drop. He originally thought that he might not receive such a strong backlash in this game mode.

Unexpectedly, this backlash was far more severe than the first time he used this trick.

What's more troublesome is that he overdrawn all his thoughts just now, and now he still has to endure the backlash of his overdrawn thoughts, and his headache seems to be about to explode.

A ball of white light that burst out after the guard died hung in front of him, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to pick up the item now.

The only thing he could do was to sit on the ground and breathe heavily, hoping to pass out quickly so as to avoid enduring this pain.

……

On the other side, Shen Luoluo and the others also started to march towards the camp of the Frostwolf Clan where Fang Tian was.

What they were about to face was a group of warriors from the Frostwolf clan.

It was okay at first. Faced with a single Frostwolf sentinel that suddenly appeared along the way, this team of about twenty people naturally dealt with it easily.

However, since entering the territory of the Frostwolf Clan's hinterland, the resistance received by the entire team has become more and more fierce, and the team's actions have gradually slowed down, stopping and going.

Everyone in the team was elated. Compared with the outside of the dungeon, the explosion rate of the monsters of the Frostwolf Clan here is much higher. Every time they kill a wave of Frostwolf Clan troops, they can get a lot of instant recovery potions .

Different from ordinary potions, the potion released by the Frostwolf clan does not share the CD with the ordinary blood-restoring potions from the outside world. It is very valuable. Of course, in addition to these things, there are also many equipments around level [-], but These are no longer in demand for them.

However, as groups of Frostwolf Clan troops were eliminated, Captain Ax's frown deepened.

(End of this chapter)