C3813 A Deathmatch
C3813 A Deathmatch
"You're just bluffing. You were injured just now. Let's see how long you can hold on."
"Come, puppet."
One puppet, two puppets, three puppets... In the blink of an eye, a total of nine puppets were blocking in front of Chen Xiao. In addition, he had even raised his own mana shield to defend with all his might.
Bang!
A terrifying shockwave and a white light that could be seen by the naked eye collided with each other.
Three of the nine Profound Theory Puppets in front of Chen Xiao's eyes had been cut apart with a single slash. Three of them had been lost, and the remaining three were almost completely intact.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao was overjoyed. It was indeed as he had expected.
Just now, Gu Feng and the others had fought back against the continuous attacks of the heavily injured, but it had still worked on him. The power of the wind and wind had almost been exhausted.
Furthermore, in order to escape, Feng Ping had even used up a large amount of his energy and activated his bloodline divine ability, the Wind Escape Technique. He was already at the end of his strength.
This slash was just a show to scare Chen Xiao. It was completely incomparable to when Feng Ping was at his peak.
And this was the best time for Chen Xiao to counterattack.
"You ..."
Feng Ping was shocked. He didn't dare to stop at all and turned around to escape.
At this moment, he was so scared that he was about to die. This guy was the Puppet Master he had been trying to kill?
What kind of joke was this? Was there really a Puppet Master in this world who could control nine puppets at once? This was too terrifying.
A single word couldn't help but appear in Feng Ping's mind - Curse Soul Master.
That's right! This kid is definitely a human who is at a similar rank as a Curse Soul Master. Dammit, I've met a tough opponent this time, and it'll be very difficult to deal with him.
Feng Ping was cursing and swearing, but his feet didn't stop moving for even a moment, and he fled as fast as he could.
"You still want to run? Stay here for me."
In the void, Chen Xiao stood in the air, his entire body emitting a shocking light of Fa Li, as if he was a shining star, erupting with a terrifying power at this moment.
At this moment, in his eyes, this demon had already become a point of battle. It was a Black Heavenly Spirit Treasure that he could easily obtain. It was worth him risking his life.
The Tiangang Sword Box appeared in his hand. Following that, five different sword lights suddenly flashed, forming a Domain of Cutting Sword Qi that could tear through everything as it slashed towards his opponent.
"Five Kill Sword Array."
The five terrifying beams of sword light flashed like a net that had nowhere to run, or like the hands of an ancient giant that covered the sky and pressed down on the opponent.
"Fuck off!"
Feng Ping was furious. He gritted his teeth and fiercely waved his sword to block the attack. However, his sword was not as sharp as before. It was clumsy and weak.
Chi!
With a few swings of his blade, two sword lights were swept away by him. With a flash of his body, three Sword Qis pounced over and pierced six bloody holes in his body.
Feng Ping screamed in pain. An even stronger green light erupted from his body, wrapping around him. The strange bloodline symbols on his body reappeared.
He wanted to use the same trick again and use his bloodline power to escape.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao calmly looked at him with a cold gaze. It wasn't that he did not want to stop him, but that there was no way to stop him. The opponent's bloodline divine ability was too fast.
If he wanted to escape, Chen Xiao could not stop him, but he had a way to deal with it.
In the blink of an eye, the streak of light formed by the wind and wind had already appeared a few thousand kilometers away. Seeing this, Feng Ping's face turned black, and he did not dare to stop at all. In his heart, he was still cursing with all his might.
"Damn it! The distance of the bloodline divine ability has become so much shorter. I was too careless."
"Hmm?"
Hmm? Then, before Feng Ping could calm himself down, a light that could take one's life suddenly appeared in the pitch-black void.
A beam of light smashed toward Feng Ping like a shooting star.
It was Chen Xiao's long-awaited sword, "Fierce Flying Sword."
The combination of the five flying swords caused the strength of this sword to reach an astonishing level. When Feng Ping saw it, he didn't even have time to think about how the other party had tracked him and was shocked to death.
He opened his mouth wide and roared in the language of the Demon Race.
"Feng Chen, save me! Hurry up and save me! Are you going to watch me die in the hands of a human? Save me!"
"Hmm?"
Chen Xiao's heart skipped a beat. Although he did not understand what his opponent was shouting about, his intuition told him that something must have happened.
"He's calling for reinforcements to end this battle quickly." At this moment, Xi Luo said anxiously.
"Understood."
Chen Xiao squinted his eyes as he pointed his right hand like a sword. With a point of his finger in the air, the Five Uniting Swords under his control suddenly flashed and hit Feng Ping with a speed boost.
Puchi!
Feng Ping's chest was pierced through and a huge bloody hole was torn open, almost cutting off half of his body.
But even so, Feng Ping did not die. He only lost the ability to resist as he floated weakly in the air. His eyes were red as he stared at Chen Xiao viciously.
"Feng Cen, I curse you. I curse you. You bastard! Ah ~"
Chen Xiao became interested and asked: "Hilo, what is he saying?"
Although Chen Xiao did not understand the language of the Demon Race, it was enough for him to know how to speak it.
"He's cursing." Hiro replied.
"Cursing me?"
"No, he is cursing a guy called Feng Cen. He should also be a demon." Hiro.
Hearing that, Chen Xiao's heart tightened, and he said vigilantly: "In other words, he has an accomplice."
"Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange green figure appeared beside Chen Xiao and slashed at him.
It came in full fury without any movement. It was a terrifying attack without any warning.
The one who made the move was naturally Feng Cen. After he saw that Feng Ping was heavily injured, he took the opportunity when Chen Xiao was careless to launch a surprise attack. This was the attack that he was most confident about.
At this moment, Feng Jin's face had already revealed a smile of success, "Human, go to hell."
Feng Cen's strike was extremely calm. There was not a single ripple. It was like a blade that did not exist at all. There was no power fluctuation nor any aura of wind. It was impossible to guard against.
"Human brat, block it!" Xi Luo yelled anxiously.
Almost at the same time, a black Myriad Demon Vine Armor started to surge out from under Chen Xiao's skin and covered his entire body.
"Wind Sword Water Prison."
Chen Xiao's eyes flashed, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he chuckled. A water prison formed by the power of water and wind blocked in front of him.
At the moment Feng Chen's blade touched the water prison, it paused for a moment, but very quickly, it forcefully cut in.
The water prison was immediately broken, but Feng Chen's expression was also not very good. He only felt his arm go numb and ache. Streaks of blood opened up and then quickly healed.
It was obvious that this move of Chen Xiao's had caused him quite a bit of trouble.
But that was all.
"It's over. Lowly and inferior human beings, die!"
Suddenly, Feng Cen's expression changed. It was as if he had stepped on something strange when he was leaving.
Chapter 45 - The Death of a Human