There was no time to think too much, Lin An was right in front of him.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and thinking of the reward for killing Lin An, the third-level intermediate being numbered 4 could not help but take action boldly.
He no longer cares about what this stupid rat is doing!
If you don't run away, then die!
The hand is as sharp as an axe.
He turned his hands into giant axes and unleashed all his spiritual energy, suddenly striking Lin An's head.
Spiritual energy can be unleashed, instantly illuminating the dark underground.
The force was powerful and heavy, and the blow hit the bottom. He was confident enough to split the opponent in half!
Within 01 seconds.
As the giant ax approached, a flash of silver light suddenly lit up. Lin An, who had originally had a strangely rising aura, seemed to have broken through the restrictions, and the spiritual energy that had been deliberately suppressed spurted out.
"Buzz!"
Reverse cause and effect!
The power of time, as real as substance, disrupted the surrounding space.
In the moment of life and death, at this moment, the man with the giant ax looked at each other, but was shocked to find that Lin An's aura suddenly crossed a level.
His strength, which was almost exhausted at first but was just a rudimentary level, rose to the same level as him in an instant.
In fact, the purity of that spiritual energy was much stronger than his.
Not a junior!?
Demon form, Wu Jian!
There was no time to react.
The man with the giant ax opened his mouth slightly, feeling an invisible pressure weighing heavily on his heart.
A dark mask suddenly appeared on Lin An's face. The mask was densely covered with complex patterns and was instantly filled with blood. A pair of bat-like dragon wings suddenly spread out, easily shattering the surrounding bedrock.
Brutal, evil.
Compared to the body he controlled, Lin An in front of him actually looked more like a monster than him.
The pressure doubled, and the surrounding air seemed to be condensed.
When Lin An's strength exploded to almost the limit, he felt that most of his original belief that he would kill was lost in an instant.
A strong sense of danger arose again.
"Bang!!"
The hand ax struck down, and the sound wave from the huge impact was like a substance, shattering the surrounding rocks.
Attacks collide, dizzy.
The strong force of the shock was transmitted to his arm, and the man with the giant ax was horrified to find that his full blow was like hitting a huge mountain.
He was not injured, but after his head-on blow, the arms that turned into giant axes were grabbed tightly by Lin An with his right hand, and could no longer be cut off.
That full-out blow didn't seem to cause any damage to Lin An.
The muscles are torn and the tiger's mouth hurts.
He looked at it with incredible concentration, and all he saw blocking his attack was a palm wrapped in dark golden spiritual energy.
What kind of ability is this!?
Why is my attack ineffective!?
He couldn't understand why he couldn't cause any harm to Lin An, and he couldn't understand how this mouse could become like this.
The man with the giant ax suddenly remembered what the third-level senior said.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and take action again.
However, just when he was about to pull out the giant ax transformed from his palm, he heard a joking voice filled with murderous intent:
"Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Identity reversal.
Looking at each other subconsciously, the man with the giant ax felt his heart suddenly stagnated.
An almost death threat made him tremble suddenly.
For some reason, a strong sense of absurdity arose in his heart.
Why am I scared!?
I'm a third-level intermediate
The other two people can arrive here in three seconds at most. Even if Lin An's strength suddenly surges to the same level as mine, theoretically it is impossible to kill me in an instant.
What am I afraid of!?
Just when he changed his mind again, whether to turn to defense.
In an instant, a black ripple suddenly swept through those eyes, a huge and boundless wave, until the fear in his heart violently tore his consciousness apart.
Darkness enveloped him, and the boundless black mist pulled him into the space of death.
Within the consciousness, infinite fear freezes the soul.
Compared to those silver-helmeted warriors who died directly due to their skills in a death match.
There is no doubt that the mental resistance of the giant ax man far exceeds that of his opponent.
Time seemed to stop, and the figure of the man with the giant axe, who was still debating whether to defend himself, suddenly froze and was dragged into another space.
The pattern fades away.
Lin An looked at the man with the giant axe, who was trembling uncontrollably in front of the death skill, and instantly realized that the man was trying his best to resist the fear of facing death.
Just relying on this skill alone, is it really impossible to lose it in seconds?
Sneered.
Lin An did not hesitate, and once again crazily activated his spiritual energy that was filled to the extreme.
Taking advantage of the gap where the opponent was unable to control his body, purple arcane torrents were generated in an instant.
I don't know if his body felt the threatening spiritual energy generated. The giant ax man struggling in the death space was trembling more and more violently in reality.
Want to escape control?
Holding the sword with both hands, Lin An took a deep breath, his muscles tightened, and all his strength was concentrated in his hands, and he suddenly slashed out with the sword.
destroy!
The sword breath was generated, but it was just an underground cavity that accommodated the two people. It was instantly expanded again by the violent sword breath, like an explosion.
Taking advantage of the moment when the giant ax man was frozen, he slashed out with his sword!
"Pfft!"
The sword edge sank into the top of the head, and the two people's spiritual energy collided fiercely on their bodies.
It has to be said that as a third-level intermediate, the giant ax man was quite cautious, and his full psychic energy delayed his death.
The dark red and dark gold spiritual energies began to consume each other.
In an instant, severe pain brought him back to reality.
Unable to adjust his mind from the extreme fear, the man with the giant ax was shocked to find that his head was almost cut in half.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
The sword breath that continuously triggered various special effects made him extremely uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no crushing effect within the same level, he even suspected that the various rules contained in this sword could kill him instantly.
"Ahhhh!!"
Painful and unwilling.
Why is it so strong!? I am obviously also a third-level intermediate!
With no way to think, he could only activate his spiritual energy crazily, constantly wearing down the sword.
In just 5 seconds, the Cain Blade, which was stagnant above his head and full of violent sword breath, had already crushed the flesh on his face.
The entire face was distorted beyond recognition by the collision of psychic energy.
The skull is exposed, exposing the fragile brain structure.
If not, all the spiritual energy in the body rushes to the area being attacked, and it tries its best to resist.
Without any precautions, this sword can crush his head!
Trying his best to mobilize all the strength in his body, at this moment, he no longer meant to look down on Lin An.
They are both at the third level, but they can only find ways to survive in the same encounter!
You can't let that sword cut you off, otherwise you will definitely die!
Originally, three seconds seemed to be extremely short, but now, the man with the giant ax just felt that the other people on the same team were moving as fast as a turtle.
He noticed the torrent of arcane magic gathered around Lin An, which was obviously waiting for him to use up most of his spiritual energy and then directly blow up his body, leaving him no way to survive.
Too cruel!
I don't care about the so-called face, and I don't care too much.
He screamed loudly, his remaining eye stared at the sword that was pressed down inch by inch in horror, and his mental power sent out a message frantically: