mtlumby2d Chapter 2263 Serious Injury
Chapter 2263 Serious Injury
Matthew knelt on one knee, with the Sky Punishment Sword deeply inserted into the ground. The purple light on the sword flickered, like a candle in the wind.
His breathing was heavy and disordered, and every breath was filled with the smell of blood.
Although he successfully defeated the black light column of the monster, he did not feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart. His years of battle instincts told him that this battle was far from over.
Sure enough, at the moment the black light beam dissipated, Matthew's pupils suddenly contracted.
He felt a cold murderous intent coming from all directions, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him in the darkness.
His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.
"not good!"
Matthew's heart was filled with alarm, but before he could react, a cold and piercing wind blew in his face.
The wind seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying with it the smell of decay and death. It made his skin hurt and even his bones seemed to be frozen.
Then, an unrivaled force attacked from behind.
Matthew felt as if his back was hit hard by a mountain, and all his internal organs were displaced in an instant.
He groaned and his body flew forward uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken string, drawing a miserable arc in the air.
His consciousness became blurred at this moment, and the only sound in his ears was the whistling wind and Lan Yue's anxious cries.
However, even in this situation, Matthew still forced himself to turn his head and try to see what was happening behind him.
But in his sight, there was only emptiness and darkness.
The horrific monster disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
"Before, be careful!"
Lan Yue's voice sounded again, this time more hurriedly, even with a hint of crying.
Matthew's heart sank suddenly, but before he could make any move, an arm covered in black energy pierced through his abdomen.
Severe pain swept through his body like a tide, and a heart-wrenching scream emanated from his throat. The sound echoed in the empty battlefield, sounding particularly mournful.
The arm was cold and hard, as if it was made of ten thousand years old cold iron.
The black gas wrapped around his arm, wriggling like a living thing, constantly eroding Matthew's flesh and blood.
After his abdomen was pierced, the forward momentum of his body suddenly stopped, and his whole body was hanging on the arm like a rag doll that was discarded casually.
Blood flowed down the monster's arm and dripped onto the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound.
Matthew's face turned pale in an instant, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
His vision began to blur, but he could still clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly draining away.
"Puff!" Matthew suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, the blood drew a sad and beautiful arc in the air, and then fell on the black aura of the monster.
What was creepy was that when his blood came into contact with the black air, it made a "hissing" sound, as if cold water was poured on a boiling iron block.
Where the black gas came into contact with the blood, wisps of green smoke emerged and a pungent burnt smell filled the air.
The monster seemed surprised by this scene. Its arm paused slightly, and the black energy rolled more violently.
Matthew took the opportunity to grit his teeth, endure the severe pain, and grab the monster's arms tightly with both hands, trying to break free.
However, the arm was as solid as iron and did not move at all.
"uncle!"
Lan Yue's voice was tearful, and a faint green light appeared on the Qinglong bracelet, trying to provide some protection for Matthew.
However, the green light was immediately swallowed up after it came into contact with the monster's black energy.
Matthew's vision became increasingly blurred, but he could still feel that the monster's other hand was slowly rising, with a ball of dark energy condensing at its fingertips.
That energy contained a breath of destruction, as if it could turn everything into nothingness.
"Am I really going to die here?"
This thought flashed through Matthew's mind, but he quickly suppressed it.
He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and concentrated all the remaining spiritual power in his body into his hands.
"Heavenly Punishment Sword, come!"
He growled, and the Sky Punishment Sword stuck in the ground trembled violently, making a clear sword sound, then turned into a purple light and rushed straight towards Matthew.
The monster seemed to be aware of Matthew's intention, and it swung its arms violently, trying to throw Matthew away.
However, Matthew held on to its arm tightly, and used the force to flip his body in the air, avoiding the attack from the monster's other hand.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword, with its fierce momentum, flew accurately into Matthew's hands like a purple meteor.
In an instant, the purple light on the sword became brighter like a ignited beacon, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. The light seemed to contain endless power, ready to tear apart this dark world.
Matthew knew that the situation was critical at the moment. Without any hesitation, he clenched his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, and a fishy and sweet taste spread in his mouth.
He suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Heavenly Punishment Sword. As soon as the blood touched the sword, it melted into the boiling oil pan like a drop of water. The Heavenly Punishment Sword immediately made a deafening sword sound, the sound penetrated the howling wind, and shook the surrounding air.
The ancient and mysterious runes on the sword lit up one by one. Each rune was like a living thing, emitting dazzling light. The lights intertwined with each other, forming a mysterious and powerful force field.
"cut!"
Matthew used all his strength to roar from the depths of his throat, his voice filled with determination and indomitable will.
He swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and his entire aura reached its peak at this moment.
He raised the Heavenly Punishment Sword high, drew an arc, and slashed down fiercely at the monster's arm.
The sword light at this moment was like a rainbow in the sky, carrying the momentum to destroy the world, as if it had gathered all the power in the world.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be distorted, and the surrounding air was instantly torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.
The monster was surrounded by thick black air, which was like a substance, constantly rolling and surging, emitting a disgusting stench, as if it was a curse from the abyss of hell.
However, Matthew's sword light was like a sharp blade, instantly splitting the terrifying black air. "Crack!" A crisp sound, like a bolt from the blue, was particularly clear in this deadly cave.
The monster's arm broke with a sound, and what flowed out of the broken arm was not blood, but more black gas. The black gas was like a surging tide, spreading madly around, trying to cover up the fact of this tragic defeat.
As the monster's arm broke, Matthew's strength seemed to be drained at this moment.
His body fell straight down from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.
He fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, drew a sad arc in the air, fell on the cracked ground, and was absorbed instantly.
But there was a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes, a light of never surrendering. Even when he was in a desperate situation, he never had the slightest intention of retreating.