strictlysupreme Chapter 228 You have so many chapters
Chapter 228 You have so many chapters
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The sharp wooden knife tore the living curse apart at various angles, but the living curse did not dodge or evade at all, since it would immediately regenerate after being cut.
The piercing screams, like those of an infant crying, continued to echo.
Does it really not feel pain? No, it seems to be in a lot of pain, but the pain response seems to be completely suppressed.
It is not affected by pain, making the living curse exceptionally powerful.
Sun Ruolan repeatedly swung her hands up and down, trying to completely chop the chubby baby to pieces, but its regeneration speed was too fast. This was simply not a solution.
Fortunately, under Sun Ruolan's high-frequency attacks, it did not cause too much damage to Niu Dadan for the time being.
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The chubby baby seemed to dodge a moment ago.
Sun Ruolan keenly sensed this; that spot might be its vital point. However, the living curse before her was like a lump of mud, and she couldn't use common sense about the human body to judge exactly where she had been struck before it dodged.
Fortunately, this situation occurred again. The Living Curse, who had never cared about Sun Ruolan's attacks, suddenly shrank his mud-like body when a certain knife fell, clearly trying to dodge.
A nearly transparent filament flicked out from Sun Ruolan's finger.
Although she had never studied it, Sun Ruolan, with her exceptional talent, grasped the method of using a mechanical thread in a critical moment.
The fine threads stuck to the spot where the living curse was hiding.
After that, Sun Ruolan kept slashing at this spot, and as expected, the Living Curse always dodged it.
Beads of sweat appeared on Feng Xufeng's forehead. "What a terrifying intuition. She was the first to discover it."
So he suddenly made a hand seal.
The living curse transformed into a giant toad, its copper-coin eyes greedily fixed on Sun Ruolan.
Just as it was about to jump up, Niu Dadan held down its feet, and Sun Ruolan accurately stabbed the wooden knife that had been turned into its arm from its lower abdomen.
"How could this be? How did she locate the talisman?!" Feng Xufeng felt fear for the first time since escaping from the Imperial Observatory.
Suddenly, wings sprouted from the top of the living curse's head. It abandoned its legs and lower body, and its body stretched out as it flew into the sky.
Niu Dadan also thought of flying and followed, but unexpectedly, the lower half of the body he grabbed twisted and wrapped around his neck, trying to strangle him to death.
Even with all his might, he couldn't pull it off with his two hooves, and as he struggled to breathe, his strength gradually diminished.
Swish!
Sun Ruolan cut off her twisted legs.
"Cough, cough, cough." Niu Dadan finally regained his breathing and coughed violently. After recovering a little, he flapped his wings and flew into the sky.
He saw Lin Fan not far away from the air.
The other two giants had already reached his side.
Seeing this, Li Hao knew he couldn't delay any longer; once the giants joined, his situation would only become more difficult.
"Chen Wu! You killed my ancestor, severed my arm, and even made a fool of me in public! Today I will take your life."
Li Hao's entire demeanor changed. He abandoned his impeccable posture and focused his sharpness on a single point, like a drawn sword.
Ode!
The sword moved like a wolf in flight.
Li Hao was focused entirely on killing Chen Wu, and he even completely neglected the matter of protecting Mingxing.
There were two opponents with a sword, and they were quite skilled. No matter how fast Li Hao was, he couldn't possibly take them all down in an instant.
"Master, I hope you can play a role in the end."
However, the only way to break this deadlock right now is to kill Chen Wu. With his strength, even if he is surrounded by giants, he has a high chance of escaping.
The "clone" felt the powerful pressure coming from above and drew its sword without hesitation.
The accumulated sword energy, barely enough for a single strike, was amplified by immense force and crashed straight into the wolf-like sword.
Boom!
When the two collided, the "clone" was slightly weaker, and Li Hao felt his "ink sword" bend slightly.
"Very well, you can indeed use this strange sword technique. No, is this a saber technique? Or some kind of magic trick? If it weren't for the Ink Sword, the sword in my hand would probably be shattered. But alas, there are no 'ifs'!"
After the initial, unavoidable head-on clash, Li Hao took a half step back, flicked his sword, and deflected the force that was like that of a raging bull.
"An amateur is an amateur; they don't know any skills at all."
Swish!
"Take care of one!"
Li Hao's sword, like a cunning wolf, grazed the iron elephant's blade and aimed straight for the "clone's" waist.
The "clone" could not control the momentum of its body rushing forward; it was as if its body had run into a blade and been split in two.
The "clone" lost sensation in his lower body, only feeling something slip out of his body before collapsing to the ground. He released his sword, reached into the cut, and found two round balls, which he gripped tightly in his hand. Then, with his last ounce of strength, he closed his eyes.
Li Hao didn't have time to look down at his "clone," which was gradually turning into a wooden arm that had been cut in half. His target was another Chen Wu.
With his senses fully activated, a fourth-tier martial artist, without relying on his eyes, had his keen intuition constantly focused on Lin Fan.
Instead of taking the opportunity to kill Mingxing, he picked up the red sickle on the ground.
Do you think you still have a chance to hit me?
Lin Fan picked at his ear. "Why are you talking so much?" The Soul-Suppressing Pearl was still inside the wooden arm that his "clone" had reverted to. Lin Fan's hand, holding the red scythe, was trembling uncontrollably.
Li Hao's hands were trembling uncontrollably. Although they had only exchanged one blow, his opponent's strength was astonishing. Not only was his tiger's mouth split open, but his hand was still semi-numb. This minor injury would be manageable for Li Hao in a short while, but Lin Fan clearly wouldn't waste this opportunity.
Swish.
Lin Fan shot out invisible threads from his navel.
Completely focused, Li Hao naturally sensed the unnatural movement. He immediately realized that it was coming; Chen Wu had marked a certain spot on his body and was about to charge straight at him.
The connection between heaven and man is both vague and concrete. Martial artists who reach this level can sense very subtle changes and quickly draw conclusions based on their intuition.
What location was it? Where did he intend to attack? His own vital points, or some easily hit spot? That eerie scythe still haunted him.
Li Hao instantly confirmed the location Lin Fan had locked onto, and his pupils widened involuntarily in shock as he aimed his stomach at the tip of the black sword.
Even with his extensive combat experience, Li Hao could only come to one conclusion at this moment: Chen Wu was going to commit suicide!
Impossible, absolutely impossible! What's the point of doing this? How could he possibly want to commit suicide? What exactly happened?
Li Hao only had a moment to think, and even if his mind worked incredibly fast, he couldn't react in time.
Lin Fan charged toward the tip of his sword in a bizarre posture, while Li Hao's sword moved in tandem with Lin Fan's.
Li Hao was at a loss. Should he dodge the sword? But wouldn't that mean giving up an opportunity for nothing? Without the sword's protection, there was a high probability that he would run directly into the sword's scythe.
Is it really over just like that, stabbing in like that? That can't be!
Swish!
Hesitantly, Li Hao ultimately took no action. The ink sword pierced directly into Lin Fan's stomach, the incredibly sharp blade going all the way in until it reached Lin Fan's gauntlet.
boom!
Li Hao instinctively raised his mechanical left arm to block Lin Fan's sickle as it swung down.
That was close! Luckily, my left arm isn't made of flesh and blood, so it wasn't affected by the sickle.
What should they do next? The ink sword was stuck too deep, and Li Hao and Lin Fan were almost pressed tightly together.
"This madman!" Li Hao finally understood why he did this. Even if it was only for a short time, he had indeed sealed off his most important means.
Lin Fan's attack was not over yet.
boom!
His forehead slammed into Li Hao's forehead.
After a sharp crack, both of them felt dizzy.
It hurts so much! Lin Fan's stomach was in excruciating pain. The last time he felt this bad was when he had his gallbladder removed via cesarean section. The side effects of the spider silk were also making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.
Fortunately, the sudden headbutt he had just made gave him a temporary respite to think.
Next, we can only ask Ze Zhishan for help!
Li Hao recovered from his dizziness and finally discovered that there was still something wrong.
Where is the wire that was wrapped around that sickle?
The steel wire on the sickle handle is gone, and it didn't retract itself. Where did it go?
The reason he discovered it was because the crisis warning from the interaction between heaven and man was frantically hinting at it to him.
Li Hao glanced at the sky out of the corner of his eye.
A giant had already straightened and lifted the steel wire.
His mechanical hand was instantly pulled over.
As the gears turned, Li Hao quickly regained control of his arm. He then remembered that the steel wire could be cut directly.
But it was all over in an instant; it was too late.
Without the mechanical restraint, the scythe stabbed down toward his shoulder.
Li Hao's movements were so fast they left afterimages. He decisively released the ink sword with his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the scythe.
A trickle of blood flowed from his palm. He sensed the terrifying curse emanating from the scythe. It was over.
"You weren't affected by the curse aura. But it doesn't matter anyway. Officer Li, I will avenge my junior sister! I will curse you to a terrible death!"