The Hero in Exile

Shadow screamed, covered the knife wound on his chest and retreated step by step. Lingyu did not chase him. Even if Shadow was seriously injured, he could endure it and use teleportation to leave. Besides, he was also a member of the church and naturally knew holy light magic. According to his understanding, he only knew very basic healing skills and it was impossible for him to recover in a short time with his injuries.

There was a pool of blood on the ground. The fatal shadow had been seriously injured. After coming out of the cage, Lingyu could better sense the surroundings. This was clearly in the house, but because of the domain, it seemed like another space, silent, breathless, and pitch black.

Lingyu turned her head to look at Moran who was lying on the ground. Moran had been unable to hold on and lay down since she came here just now. Lingyu came to the side and helped Moran to sit up from the ground. Moran's breathing was already weak, and the wounds around him began to bleed.

"Hey, wake up and hold on." Lingyu slapped Moran, and Moran responded by opening his eyes in a daze.

"Ha, you still think you have successfully repelled him." Moran forced a smile, but his pale face did not look optimistic at all.

Lingyu took some medicine out of her luggage just in case. While bandaging Moran, she talked to him to keep him awake. "Is this the method you mentioned before? You're so stupid to risk your life just to get me here, Demon King."

"Ahem... There's no other way. This is the best solution I can think of right now. Um..." Lingyu poured the powder on the wound. Moran felt a little pain: "Lingyu, give me some magic power. Although it's not as useful as magic energy, it can at least be used as an emergency measure to help the injury recover a little faster."

Lingyu didn't think much about it. She put one hand on Moran's shoulder, closed her eyes, and guided the magic power in her body into Moran's body.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Stop screaming." After introducing the magic power, he slapped him on the head.

"Be gentle, I'm a wounded man." Moran said dissatisfiedly.

Lingyu just rolled his eyes, retracted his hand, and gave almost all the magic power: "How can a wounded person be alive and well so quickly." Moran looked at the wounds. Although they were not exaggerated, they were still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The demons were really scary. Lingyu suddenly recalled that the demons he had fought before were not like this. It might be because of the difference in physical fitness between people: "You should be able to stand up and continue fighting."

"Of course, I'm very strong and a mere shadow can't even... "

"No problem?"

"Of course, wait Lingyu, that's not your voice, right?"

"I didn't say that. Wait, didn't you say that just now?"

When he came to his senses, the shadow had appeared a few steps in front of him. Just as Lingyu had expected, the shadow had recovered with the Holy Light Technique. Now there was no visible wound. Only the torn clothes proved that he almost died.

"Lingyu, we are old friends, but you are so harsh and don't show any mercy."

"Then don't you think about who caused me to be hit and killed by the truck? I have done you a great favor by not letting you go to see the God of Light with this knife."

The two stopped talking and each of them was on guard against the other. Lingyu and Moran knew that their current strength was no match for Shadow, so they waited for Shadow to attack and found an opportunity.

Shadow had seen through their little tricks and took a step forward: "Well, I'm here now. You two should be careful. Backstab."

Shadow selected Lingyu as his target and used backstab to come from behind Lingyu. Knowing Shadow's skills, Lingyu did not sit there and wait for death. Instead, he turned around and prepared to fight back the moment he disappeared. Moran also rushed up to attack Shadow from both sides.

"I'm sorry I guessed wrong."

Shadow once again used the properties of his domain to teleport behind Moran.

"What... Ugh."

Shadow's attack went straight from Moran's shoulder to his waist. Moran dodged it, enduring the intense burning pain, while Shadow gave Moran a creepy smile.

"Are all assassins perverts?" Moran couldn't help but sneer.

"I don't know, but maybe I am." Shadow picked up the dagger and licked the blood left on it by Moran, then opened his arms and hugged himself with an expression of great enjoyment: "The blood of the demons really makes me feel happy."

"Moran, can you kill this pervert with one strike? The pre-swing of my activating Judge is too long and doesn't last long. If he is seriously injured again, he will recover. Although he can teleport, he can't escape if he is hit by a magic that restricts his movement."

"It's OK, but he ran too fast, and my Dark Shackles couldn't hit him."

"I have an idea..." Lingyu said after hesitating for a moment.

Shadow saw that the two of them were chatting on their own and were completely ignoring him, and he got furious.

"Let me hear what you two bugs are talking about."

This time the shadow teleported between the two of them, and Moran and Lingyu reacted quickly by moving to different directions.

"But if you do that..." After dodging, Moran questioned Lingyu's plan. That was too risky. If it failed, they would definitely not win.

"This is the only way. If we don't kill him, neither of us can get out."