"What's going on?" Dean was shocked, but he did not dare to stop.
At this time, the girl's bulging cheeks were getting smaller and smaller, and the black mucus in her mouth was slowly ejected out. Without waiting for Dean to relax, she took a deep breath, and her cheeks bulged again.
Dean's face changed, and he quickly stopped his body. At the critical moment, he jumped away to avoid the black mucus spat out by the girl.
At the same time, Dean also saw the situation of his body. The sharp blades were all stained with black mucus, and as he spun and swung, the mucus was like a very sticky glue, pulled out black silk, entangled layer by layer, like a big net, and stuck his sharp blades together. Waving and stretching became extremely difficult.
He had no time to think about what the black mucus was, and whether it was poisonous or not. He saw the girl had already rushed over, and in a flash, she was in front of him. Her fierce face was full of roar, and the sharp teeth in her mouth slightly protruded a few inches, becoming sharper and sharper, biting Dean's face.
Dean was shocked, and hurriedly raised the sharp blade to stab.
Suddenly, the shadow flashed, and the sharp blade penetrated through the girl's body, but there was no blood, and the shadow dissipated.
At the same time, a cold air suddenly attacked from the side.
The girl's sharp claws were like sharp knives, stabbing straight at Dean's waist.
This change was too fast, and Dean had no time to turn his body. Just when the girl thought that her attack was successful, she suddenly felt pain in her palm, and her face suddenly changed. The eight strange claws under her abdomen crawled very fast, not only temporarily stopped, but also instantly pulled away.
She looked at the sharp blade that pierced her palm, and the pain made her face ferocious. When she looked up again, she saw that Dean's body slowly mutated into a sharp blade.
This incomparably sharp blade could actually be ejected!
The girl gritted her teeth. She was obviously stronger than Dean, but she suffered two losses in a row. However, these two losses were not without gains. The first time, she knew that Dean's blade was sharp, and the second time, she knew that Dean's blade could be ejected.
"If he throws out all the sharp blades while spinning, he can probably kill a circle of the abyss..." The girl looked at Dean calmly, secretly trying to figure out Dean's hidden abilities and combat skills. However, she thought that Dean did not shoot out a sharp blade when he was rotating. It should not be to hide this point, but to shoot out a single sharp blade when he was rotating, he could not control the accuracy and would cause harm to her.
If all of them were shot out, then the gap would be fatal when Dean regenerated a new blade.
Moreover, this move was extremely effective against group attacks, but it was a bit of a waste in a one-on-one battle.
Dean looked at the girl who was temporarily forced to retreat. His face was gloomy. In a head-on confrontation, his physique was completely crushed. Fortunately, the sharp blade was sharp enough. Even if the girl was much stronger than him, she could still seriously injure or even kill him.
However, his speed couldn't touch the girl, so he could only rely on sneak attacks. However, the young girl was not a fool. She had more combat experience than him. If not for the fact that she did not know his strength and was ambushed, she would not have suffered so many losses.
Now that she was on guard, it would be very difficult for him to hurt her again.
And he could not do anything to her.
Therefore, after two consecutive seemingly advantageous situations, his mood became more and more depressed.
Whoosh!
Another sharp blade suddenly flew out.
The girl's body swayed and easily avoided it.
Although the speed of the ejection of the sharp blade was fast, it was still slower than the waving of the sharp blade. After all, the ejection of the sharp blade mainly relied on the compression of the muscles and the push of the bones. There were very few tissues that could transmit the force.
"Humph, with this strength, I overestimated you." The girl pulled out the sharp blade in her palm, but did not abandon it. She held the other end and held it as a sword.
Dean saw that she wanted to use her own sharp blade to attack him. He could not help but feel funny and a little ironic. Fortunately, these sharp blades would gradually become weak and vulnerable after leaving his body.
Whoosh!
He shot out another sharp blade, and at the same time, stimulated the bones to accelerate the growth of a new sharp blade.
The girl easily avoided it again.
After half a minute, Dean shot out another sharp blade and urged the growth of a new sharp blade.
After several times, the girl immediately saw through Dean's idea. She frowned and did not give Dean a chance to replace the sharp blade. She quickly flew over. The moment she approached, she suddenly bounced forward. The eight strange claws under her abdomen suddenly turned into countless afterimages, covering Dean's whole body.
Dean had no time to use the thorn shield. Even if he used it, the initial speed was not fast enough, and he would be defeated. He could only wave the sharp blades on his body, like countless hair ribbons fluttering in the air. They shot forward, slanted, curved, or picked up, stabbing at the girl from different angles.
This was completely a posture of mutual destruction. He could not avoid the girl's attack, and could only attack in place of defense.
Puff! Puff!
In the blink of an eye, the two had attacked each other hundreds of times. Then it was like a repulsive force broke out between the two, bouncing their bodies.
Dean took a few steps back, and the sharp blade behind his tail pierced into the soil, like a third leg support, stopping his body. He looked down at the three cup-sized blood holes in the gap of the sharp blade on his chest, and his eyes flickered slightly.
On the other side, the girl's injury was much more serious than Dean's. Two and a half of the eight strange claws on her lower body were cut off, and the remaining claws also had deep or shallow scratches, and the wounds were bleeding.
The girl had seen the fierceness of Dean's sharp blade, and the wounds caused by it could not heal. She could only cut off the pierced and scratched wounds, cut off the nearby flesh, and create new wounds by herself. The wounds caused by her could be healed, and the capillaries and flesh tissue would not be completely destroyed.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Dean ejected a sharp blade, and at the same time accelerated the growth of new sharp blades. In the blink of an eye, all the sharp blades were restored to new, and the sharp blades stained with black mucus were all ejected.
The girl bandaged her wounds and looked at the recovered Dean. The ferocious look on her face did not diminish. The battle seemed to have returned to the starting point. Only the injuries on her body proved that the previous battle had happened.
"Your magic mark is very good, but it's a pity that its ability is too simple!" The corner of the girl's mouth slightly tilted up, and her twisted face looked more ferocious, "Since you forced me to this point, I won't let you die easily!" After that, the sound of bones twisting came out from her body. Her body suddenly doubled in size, and sharp thorns grew on her back. Her upper body leaned forward, like a crawling lizard with eight legs.
"God's thorn!"
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