"Northern Dark Blood Moon!"
He didn't want to use the Blood Kindred's demonic technique so frequently, but he had no choice now. Du Feng lunged at his opponent's saber again. It was like he was going to die.
Masked Number Nine was halfway through his attack when he suddenly felt a powerful suction force coming from behind him. His broken legs couldn't withstand the suction force, and his blood vessels burst and spurted out continuously. Then, even some of the flesh on the wound was sucked away from the leg.
"Argh! Demon, you are a demon!"
A great pain came and the king-tier combat technique that was about to succeed shattered. He did not die as quickly as Masked Ten. He kept shouting "Demon" and "Demon". At this moment, Du Feng's eyes became even redder, and there was already a tangible light shooting out from them. His entire body was covered in spiky rock armor, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes. He looked like a fiend from the Asura World.
"Puchi!"
As Du Feng fell to the ground, Masked Number Nine finally shut up. Therefore, a spike pierced through his mouth and came out from the back of his head. In the end, he ended up the same as No.10. He was first sucked into his skin and then turned into a layer of white ash on the ground. The amount of white ash seemed to be a little less. It seemed that the impurities in No.9's body were less than No.10's.
Du Feng was about to enter the next illusion formation to kill Masked No.8. He knew very well that the Illusory Arrays wouldn't last for too long. He had to kill them as fast as he could. The more he killed, the better. But just as he took a step, he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
This was the side effect of using the Northern Dark Blood Moon consecutively. Even a real evil cultivator would only use this Blood Kindred Demonic Technique once every ten days or half a month. Du Feng had sucked two Origin Realm experts in a short period of time. The burden on his body was too heavy.
"I can't use it anymore."
A cool feeling from the Myriad Beast Origin was transmitted to his sea of consciousness. The dizziness disappeared instantly. The red light in Du Feng's eyes slowly dimmed. His eyes gradually returned to normal from their original blood-red color. He came to his senses and knew that he could no longer use his demonic arts.
After absorbing the blood essence of two Origin Realm experts, his entire body's meridians were about to explode. The scorching energy flowed through Du Feng's body, burning his limbs and bones. It was as if someone had poured a pot of hot oil into his body. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he couldn't break free.
"Kill!"
He turned the pain into strength, raised his sword, and charged at Masked Number Eight.
"Who are you?!"
Masked Man No.8 was pondering how to get out of the illusion array. He felt that he had almost found a way out when he saw someone rushing towards him. He took a closer look and saw that it was his target, Du Feng. Before coming here, the boss had already said that he would be in charge of dealing with Xie Tie, and whoever killed Du Feng first would be heavily rewarded.
Because he was trapped in the maze, he was afraid that someone else would get to him first. He didn't expect that his target would come to him.
"Die! Whirling Slash! "
Masked Man No.8's strength was indeed stronger, and his brain was also faster. In this kind of sudden situation, it was obviously unreasonable to charge up the power to launch a King tier combat skill. He first used a Heaven tier combat skill and slashed horizontally at Du Feng. This kind of horizontal Whirling Slash had a large attack range and was not easy to dodge. At the same time, it could also protect himself.
"Escape!"
Horizontal attacks were indeed not good. If he moved left or right, he would be slashed. If he moved backward, he would be chased. If he moved forward, he would simply be courting death. But Du Feng had another way. He used an escape technique and disappeared from the ground.
"Earth Fire Burning Sky!"
He first burrowed into the ground, and then used his innate combat skill, Earth Fire Burning Sky. The ground under the feet of Masked Man No.8 instantly became extremely hot. The black soil turned dark red, and then from dark red to bright orange.
"Dragon Breaking Slash!"
Before the magma turned bright white, Du Feng followed up with the second move. Holding his hands, he rushed up from the bottom and made an uppercut attack. At this time, the ground was bubbling with magma. When such a person suddenly came out, it was like a devil coming out of hell.
"Icesoul Silver Needles!"
Masked Man No.8 was shocked. It was the first time for him to see someone who could overlap two combat skills. It was impossible to take it head-on, so it was better to use the Icesoul Silver Needles that he bought at a high price first.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
The Icesoul Silver Needles were aimed at the gushing magma, and the scorching feeling was finally not so strong.
"God of War Descends!"
Masked Man No.8 grasped the hilt of his saber with both hands and fiercely smashed down, ready to have a head-on collision with Du Feng's Dragon Breaking Slash.
"Bah, you don't deserve the title of God of War. Heavenly Fire Punishment!"
Du Feng's Dragon Breaking Slash didn't change, but he used it. With the Heavenly Fire Punishment, a large number of flaming meteorites fell from the sky. They smashed toward Masked Man No.8's face. He had never thought that there would be someone who could use another battle skill midway in a situation where he was in a hurry to use it. This was even more damaging than two battle skills stacked together.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Masked Man No.8's head was smashed several times by the hot flaming meteorites, and his original downward slash was also disrupted. He had just used a downward combat skill, so he had no time to worry about his head. However, this person's physique was really strong, and he didn't faint even after being smashed several times.
"Sizzle …"
At this moment, the Dragon Breaking Slash arrived, blocking the opponent's messy saber technique, and suddenly chopped at his thigh. From the root of the thigh, it cut neatly, and just happened to cut off one of Masked Man No.8's legs.
"You …"
Masked Man No.8 was so angry that his lungs were about to explode after being repeatedly plotted against. He gritted his teeth and decided to explode his Inner Dantian, so that he could die with Du Feng. Once people were impulsive, they didn't care about the bounty and just wanted to fight with their lives.
"Why bother?"
They were only working for the money, but now they were going to lose both their lives and their money, and they even exploded their Inner Dantian. Du Feng knew that things were not going well. He could no longer activate the Northern Underworld Blood Moon, and he couldn't break his Inner Dantian no matter what. He simply flashed and went back into the ground.
"Boom …"
What a loud sound, and what a powerful explosion. As the small mushroom cloud rose, the illusion formation that Du Feng had set up before was all broken. Except for him, who had already hidden underground, everyone else was exposed. Especially Masked Man No.7 and Masked Man No.6, who were the closest to him, they were the first to bear the brunt of the strong shock wave.
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