novelraw Chapter 561 - 453 Ten Thousand Words Failure~Sigh~ (7.4K)
Chapter 561 - 453 Ten Thousand Words Failure~Sigh~ (7.4K)
"You’re waiting for us?"
Li Zheng held the Demon Blade, full of vigilance.
"To be precise, I’m waiting for anyone who enters here." Yiqi extended his palm, making an inviting gesture: "Come on, it’s time to end this farce."
As soon as the words were spoken, the sky and earth changed color, blood-red clouds covered the entire sky.
Boundless pressure surged from Yiqi’s body, like a giant wolf slamming towards Li Zheng and the others.
"Step back!"
Zhan Zhouzhou shouted coldly, stepping forward, standing in front of everyone to withstand the pressure, raising her hand to summon the Purple Extreme Thunder Light Sword, making a simple downward slash.
Boom!
No flashy light effects were seen, the ground in front of Zhan Zhouzhou seemed to be parted in the middle, revealing an exaggerated sword mark stretching nearly thirty meters!
The next second, a fierce wind arose, sweeping past everyone with Zhan Zhouzhou as the center, making their clothes flap furiously.
"Not bad, no wonder Nisha Creek died at your hands." Yiqi grinned, his ordinary face turning sinister and twisted.
"He’s already beyond Star Shining, attack quickly, finish fast!" Li Zheng said quickly behind Zhan Zhouzhou, the Demon Thunder Wings extending, shooting into the sky.
"Ants!"
Yiqi laughed sinisterly, raising both hands. Without other movements, the entire copy space’s air seemed to turn into a viscous liquid.
Li Zheng’s flying speed suddenly reduced, traversing through the air with exceptional difficulty.
Even breathing felt like drowning.
"Is this... controlling the air?"
Li Zheng’s eyes flickered, the Demon Blade left his hand, its sharp blade glowing with a bloody light, slashing fiercely towards Yiqi’s neck.
"Oh?"
Yiqi looked at the Demon Blade, his expression slightly changing: "This blade’s aura is surprisingly similar to mine?"
Just as he was about to block it and study it, he caught a glimpse of purple light from the corner of his eye, his sharp intuition telling him, danger!
"Broken Bellflower!"
Zhan Zhouzhou’s face was icy, the Purple Extreme Thunder Light Sword carrying incredible power, slicing through the viscous air, stabbing towards Yiqi’s side.
"Serious Punch!"
With his left hand clenched, Yiqi turned, punching towards the sword tip.
Clink!~
His fist surface shimmered with a metallic sheen, surprisingly confronting the Purple Extreme Thunder Light Sword head-on, forcing Zhan Zhouzhou back several steps.
His other hand formed a claw, reaching for the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade flying in.
Seizing the chance, Li Zheng pushed the speed of the Demon Thunder Wings to the maximum, turning into an almost invisible blue light, appearing in front of Yiqi in an instant.
"Come gun!"
Reaching out, a prepared Diamond Level long spear appeared in his hand, both hands swung, the metallic shaft being flicked into an arc, like a swimming dragon biting towards Yiqi’s face.
"Boxer Shorts, Boxer Shorts!"
Yiqi opened his wide mouth, revealing sharp teeth, not dodging or avoiding, biting back at the dragon-like spear tip.
Snap!
Li Zheng only felt a strange force locking his spear, unable to advance.
He simply abandoned the spear, drawing a Sheathed Sword with a flick, thrusting it straight.
In an instant, it seemed as if a dexterous swift appeared in the air, wings folding, passing through someone’s ancestral hall.
"Passing Swift!"
Passing through the hall swift!
"Careful!"
From a distance came Zhan Zhouzhou’s exclamation, Li Zheng reversed the sword stance, lifted the sword to block Yiqi’s forceful strike of the hilt.
’Master, get the blade back quickly, this guy’s grip is really painful!’ the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade shouted telepathically, feeling almost crushed by Yiqi’s strong grip.
Clang!
Bam!
The Sheathed Sword barely blocked the swinging hilt, but Li Zheng was caught off guard, being kicked hard in the abdomen by Yiqi, spewing a mouthful of blood, sent flying backward.
"Weakling!"
Yiqi spat out the bitten broken Diamond Spear with disdain.
Li Zheng flipped mid-air, stabilizing his flight, spitting a mouthful of blood foam on the ground: "What the hell did you say?"
"Hmph! Weak... What the!?"
Just as Yiqi mockingly prepared to say something, his face suddenly changed, looking at the long knife in his hand, flames surprisingly ignited on the blade!
"I’ll cripple one of your hands first!" Li Zheng sneered coldly, snapping his fingers.
Snap!
The crisp snap echoing across the battlefield.
Zhan Zhouzhou’s original retaliating figure came to an abrupt halt, retreating backward.
Boom!
Like a cannonball exploding in his hand, Yiqi had to release his grip due to the immense impact, allowing the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade to escape and fly back to Li Zheng’s side.
"???" Zhan Zhouzhou looked at Li Zheng in confusion, curious why this time he didn’t attempt a mini-nuclear explosion.
"High defense, high attack, wonder what your agility is like?" Li Zheng grabbed the Demon Blade, swung the blade, a massive Flaming Long Saber slashing down, leaving charred marks on the ground.
"Why don’t you try and see?"
Yiqi’s voice came from the flames, the fire from the explosion flickered a few times, Yiqi appeared again in the same spot.
And the hand hit by the explosion was unharmed!
"Try?"
Li Zheng smiled wickedly: "Sure, we have all the time in the world!"
The Flaming Long Saber swung upwards, Li Zheng held the blade with both hands, cutting towards Yiqi’s head from a distance.
The orange-red Flaming Long Saber elongated in the air, drawing an eye-catching arc.
[Yiqi
And "Nisha Creek" were once neighbors, after nuclear radiation, they were taken away for research together.
Weakness: All body parts except hands and head.
Fatal Weakness: Soles of the feet!]
Old Pu was finally serious, quickly detecting Yiqi’s weakness.