Hot fireballs erupted from the mouth of a long-haired female blood servant, and her rubber-like arms that could be stretched at will snaked out like an attacking python.
Even before the scorching fireball came in front of him, Chu Zifeng's skin felt like needles pricking him! And those soft and weird arms were like hidden sharp blades that caught people off guard!
Chu Zifeng, who had successfully cut off the head of a blood servant, faced the sudden fireball and the snake-like arms, even though he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to disappear again and avoid the fatal attack.
The moment before disappearing, Chu Zifeng saw his sister who was less than three steps away from him through the fireball of terrifying temperature. He clenched his fists and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more terrifying!
But what makes people even more desperate is that although the blood servant whose palm turned into a sword was beheaded by the sudden Chu Zifeng, his headless body did not fall down. Within five minutes, he grew
A brand new head appeared, but the eyes were still empty.
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At this moment, the six blood servants had already formed a group around Qian Qian, with Qian Qian as the center, responding to Chu Zifeng's every attack.
Six people, twelve eyes, no matter how fast Chu Zifeng is, they can always hit him hard as soon as he appears.
"boom!"
The rock blood servant grabbed the dagger that Chu Zifeng was stabbing at, and then kicked his petrified left leg hard into Chu Zifeng's abdomen. Chu Zifeng also raised his left leg and kicked it in the air, "Ka!"
After the blow, Chu Zifeng flew away, and a sound of bone cracking came from the bent knee of his left leg.
"Puff——!" As soon as he fell to the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Zifeng's mouth, but before he could breathe, the scorching heat rushed towards him again.
Chu Zifeng held on to his injured body and disappeared again, leaving behind the scorching heat and darkness left by the bursting fireball.
"To live."
Clinton's hoarse voice sounded from under his black robe.
The six blood servants did not respond, but stood silently, staring at the scarred beast opposite.
Yes, it is a beast, attacking tirelessly and struggling without knowing the situation, until all its strength is exhausted...
Haha, if Achilles hadn't been shot in the heel, no matter how many blood servants and devils came, how many of them would be able to keep the cold-blooded and powerful monster on the opposite side?
Clinton lowered his head in the distance, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth covered by a black robe.
But unfortunately, he found the only weakness of this beast, and there was only one ending left for him!
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"Huhu." An increasingly heavy breathing came from Chu Zifeng's blood-stained mouth. He was panting heavily. The long hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat, and it also covered his eyes, but that
The pupils under the wet hair are still so crazy!
His left leg was fractured, and the wound on the back of his spine continued to expand with the violent exercise. With continuous use of his abilities, and the fact that he was already seriously injured, Chu Zifeng's standing body was already shaking like a candle in the wind.
"boom--!"
The severely injured knees could not stop shaking, and finally, Chu Zifeng half-knelt down.
But his eyes were still so fierce and terrifying, and thoughts of violent killing filled every corner of his mind!
Looking at his sister who was surrounded by blood servants, looking at her bloodless face and the mist in her eyes, Chu Zifeng's clenched hands made a sound of crisscrossing bones, and the anger in his chest seemed to be able to turn the whole piece of blood.
The world is set on fire!
The blood servants looked at him silently, and Clinton stared at him expressionlessly, but even in this situation, Chu Zifeng was still terrifyingly quiet and calm.
He just stared at his enemy coldly with his ice-like eyes, while breathing heavily.
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Looking at the time on the silver Cartier mechanical watch on his right hand, Clinton nodded thoughtfully.
If there are no accidents, Irina should be accompanying Karl and the others around the hotel. Very good, take your time. If Irina is smart enough, it will take at least ten minutes for Karl and the others to appear in front of her, or not at all.
It won't appear.
No matter what the situation is, he will definitely win tonight!
Clinton's pale lips were slightly raised, and under the black robe, it was difficult to see the pride on his expression at this moment.
Don't be impatient, take your time, first bring down this ridiculously powerful guy, and then tonight's performance will reach its final climax when Carl, who has lost his ability, comes on stage!
Chu Qianqian was his bait to attract Chu Zifeng, so how could Chu Zifeng not be his bait to attract Karl and others?
Although I don’t know much about Karl, according to my Master Rowan’s description, Karl should be the kind of person who would never give up on his companions easily at any time. Even if there is no magic eye, Karl will definitely appear.
Clinton thought without a doubt.
There is no way, who makes the young people of the Bollen family always so selfless and great? But it is often this greatness that prevents most of them from growing up smoothly.
Raising his head slightly, staring at the dark Tianlong Hotel in the distance, and then looking back at Chu Zifeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily, Clinton shook his head gently.
If they weren't afraid of those Eastern gods, how could Karl and the others survive to this day?
Even if he gives up Chu Zifeng and Chu Qianqian tonight, there are only two or three of them left, which will not have any impact on our next plan. If the young masters' actions go smoothly enough, maybe the saints will be killed by now.
All the tools were in hand.
It's just... thinking of this, Clinton couldn't help but look at the towering hotel in front of him with some worry, a trace of fear flashed in his crimson eyes.
Is it really okay as long as we don’t step into that hotel tonight? Does it even matter if we start a fight outside this hotel openly? Will those Eastern gods let them go like this...
Thinking of Rowan's instructions before leaving, Clinton shook his head.
No matter what, even if those gods suddenly appeared, he would still be sure to leave with the girl beside him.
Turning his eyes again to the figure kneeling on the ground directly in front of him, Clinton's eyes were very calm.
In his opinion, tonight is the worst, and if he can take these two people away, he has accomplished more than half of his goal.
A slight smile appeared on Clinton's lips again, but soon, the smile on Clinton's face was replaced by doubts.
"Huh?" At this time, looking at Chu Zifeng who was half-kneeling on the ground not far away, Clinton suddenly let out a light sigh.
He hadn't noticed before. It seemed that Chu Zifeng hadn't moved since he was forced back by the blood servants two minutes ago. He was half-kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and breathing heavily. If it weren't for him breathing heavily,
His movements were violent enough, and Clinton even suspected that Chu Zifeng had turned into a half-kneeling statue.
Suddenly something was wrong, but Clinton didn't pay too much attention.
He must be recovering some strength, right? After all, he is not a fool and will let himself be in the most perfect state to launch the next attack.
But one thing is certain, that is, he will never leave his sister alone.
Clinton nodded sadly.
But it was indeed unexpected. I thought that this beast that had been caught in the pain point would continue to attack tirelessly until it consumed itself to death.
But now he is actually half-kneeling on the ground, silently breathing...
"Wait...that's not right!"
At this moment, Clinton's casual and relaxed eyes suddenly opened as wide as possible! Because he clearly saw Chu Zifeng with his back turned to him, and took out something from his trouser pocket behind him!
It was too far away and Clinton couldn't see what it was, but he could clearly sense that at this moment, Chu Zifeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his back to him, suddenly emitted an even more terrifying energy than before.
Killing intent!
"Hoo ho!"
In the silence, the only thing left in the vast world was Chu Zifeng's heavy and slightly rough breathing. He did not continue to attack, and just half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.
.
Something seems not quite right!
Although Chu Zifeng was only half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, for some reason, a bad thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the Demon Party warrior who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to rest.
"Hoo ho!" Chu Zifeng lowered his head, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. Chilling killing intent spread out from his bleeding body. At the same time, the bloody dagger in his hand also shone in the moonlight.
Under the illumination, a frightening cold light flashed.
Huo Ran stood up, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the Demon Party warrior instantly assumed the best defensive posture!
Because he felt danger from the scarred Chu Zifeng, a danger that could be fatal!
At this moment, Clinton was no longer as casual as before. He stepped forward and stared closely at Chu Zifeng, who was gradually standing up in the distance. There was no trace of relaxation in his deep eyes.
Because at this moment, not only them, but even Xiaolan could clearly sense the terrifying murderous intention that was constantly emanating from Chu Zifeng!
In just a few breaths, the surrounding temperature had dropped three degrees in a row! The pure and extreme killing intent made everyone present feel a kind of creepy fear!
This is not the ability to change the climate, but a pure and extreme murderous intention, the anger of an assassin!
"Huhu," he was still panting, panting heavily, but with every breath he took, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little.
The surrounding temperature was still gradually dropping, and the biting chill emanating from that scarred body enveloped the entire place in just an instant!
At this moment, surrounded by Chu Zifeng's murderous intent, everyone felt as if there was a lone wolf crawling in the grass behind them, secretly opening its bloody mouth to them!
The pretty girl next to Clinton couldn't help but take half a step back. The sword-wielding demon warrior felt the great danger!
Finally, after taking his last breath, the scarred Chu Zifeng slowly stood up from the ground. He was still so silent, still so cold, and even still lowered his head. But that body was full of blood.
, but he unknowingly grew taller, accompanied by a terrifying murderous intention, which made everyone look at him with the utmost attention!
"Hoo!" A well-timed cold wind blew, blowing the long hair scattered on the man's forehead. He looked at everyone with an expressionless face and glanced at his enemies coldly.
As time passed by, the cold atmosphere in the air was like a steel knife, pressing on everyone's neck.
No one spoke, no one moved, everyone was watching and waiting silently.
Because they dare not move and cannot move!
They couldn't step out their feet or lift their hands. The huge murderous intention imprisoned everything in them, making them feel a fear from their souls.
They are afraid, afraid that if they move, the owner of the murderous intention will tear them into pieces in an instant!
The blood servant, the blood servant without a soul, felt scared. Thinking about it, only the strong survival instinct of living things can explain everything.
The next second, under everyone's gaze, Chu Zifeng, whose mouth was stained with blood, suddenly raised his eyes, and his cold eyes made everyone's hearts tremble.
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Standing calmly on the spot, his violent breathing gradually calmed down. In just a few short moments, his chest, which had been rising and falling, became as smooth as a stone statue.
How can he be angry? How can he be controlled by his emotions? Teacher, I'm sorry.
Opening his eyes again, there was no anger or irritability in Chu Zifeng's eyes, only coldness and a calmness like dead water.
He calmed down, but the strong murderous intent in his body almost turned into reality! It is hard to imagine that a person's murderous intent can be so terrifying. Such a huge and shocking murderous intent made everyone present feel breathless.
!
He stood there silently, the wound on his back was still bleeding, but that cold dead face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes had already regained its former coldness and a sense of heartfelt fear.
Although he does not want to be bound by his teacher, and although he does not want to accept everything the teacher imposes on him, his teacher will always be his guiding light in times of crisis.
Chu Zifeng, who was as cold as ice, stared coldly at the six blood servants in front of Qianqian, without any emotion in his eyes.
Facing his glance, all the blood servants were ready to fight as if facing a formidable enemy. Even if they lost their souls, their instincts gave them a great warning. Even the demon party warrior who claimed that he would not take action again
, seems to have plans to take action again.
The indifferent gaze slowly swept over, like a bone-piercing steel knife, across the faces of everyone present. The Demon Party warriors, six blood servants, and two Demon Party men in black robes swept across it in a circle. Chu Zifeng had no trace of anything.
It means that it just disappears.
Silence, deathly silence came.
The cool breeze blew, making everyone feel bitingly cold.
Chu Zifeng disappeared, there was no trace of him anywhere, he disappeared, he merged into his space.
Clinton looked around the empty surroundings uneasily. The figure that could appear anytime and anywhere made him feel deeply anxious.
"Whoosh!" The wind blew, bringing a seemingly endless silence, and the atmosphere on the field became even more torturous, because a terrifying opponent finally stepped into the field he was best at!
"Brush!" The sharp blade fell silently, leaving only the sharp cold light shining from the blade.
The blood servant, whose whole body turned into boulders, was almost slashed by a knife!
Even though he quickly dodged, he lost an arm, but the severe pain did not hinder his offensive. He clenched his fist to meet it, but his punch hit the air.
"Huh!" The ghostly figure disappeared again the second before Stone Fist arrived, and silently, he reappeared next to the rubber man.
"Poof!" The dagger swept across, and the blood was brilliant. The sharp dagger brought out a large splash of blood. The huge head rolled to the ground, and the attacking figure disappeared in an instant.
After the two attacks, there was silence for a minute and a half. He disappeared into the void and did not continue to attack as before, but chose to wait.
A minute and a half later, he appeared again while wandering in the void. After chopping off the left arm of a blood servant, he disappeared silently and avoided the incoming fireball.
"Brush!" The sound of a dagger cutting through the space sounded slightly, and another blood servant's head was ruthlessly cut off by him.
There was no sound. This cold man was wandering around the six blood servants like a ghost, silently and ruthlessly harvesting a certain organ of their bodies. As soon as he appeared, only the light of the knife flashed, and blood spattered everywhere, as if
Death is coming.
He is so quiet, so relaxed,
No one knows exactly where he will appear from. The sign before his appearance is nothing more than the huge pain from the dagger cutting his body.
Quietly, quietly appear from the void, quietly cut off your head, and then disappear into the void again.
Absolute tranquility symbolizes absolute death.
This is how he fights, this is Chu Zifeng’s battlefield!
Care leads to chaos, he forgets the teacher's instructions, and he never considers himself a good student.
But fortunately, his sister's helpless eyes reminded him of everything and his own fighting style.
He is an assassin. Even though his sword skills are so perfect, from beginning to end, he is an assassin who can become one with the void. (To be continued)