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Chapter 697

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Without any ability to resist, an expert of the same level was forcefully dismembered.

Many people felt their scalps go numb when they realized what was going on.

Such a saber technique was truly terrifying.

They couldn't even see the blade before the mummy was dismembered. That was a powerful Life Aperture Realm mummy, yet it was dismembered with just one move. One slash peeled off its skin, one slash sliced off its flesh, one slash sliced off its tendons, and one slash sliced off its bones. A top-notch expert died just like that.

His saber contained a strange saber intent that made people feel as if they were cattle or sheep facing a butcher. Their bodies stiffened and they were completely intimidated. They couldn't resist it anymore.

"Where the butcher's knife points, it's all livestock!!"

Butcher Di said calmly as he sheathed the butcher's knife at his waist.

Suddenly, a stream of qi flow appeared out of nowhere and fused into his body. Even the Black Butcher felt an indescribable sense of clarity in his mind. At the same time, an immense amount of quintessence energy fused into his body, causing his fleshly body to grow stronger and his potential to increase without him even realizing it.

"It's really beneficial."

Butcher Di felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise.

"You're Pao Ding!!"

Yi Tian Xing looked at the butcher who was walking back and asked. Although it was a question, his tone was extremely confident. He was already ninety percent sure that the butcher was Pao Ding.

"Yes, I'm Pao Ding."

Butcher Di grinned and nodded.

"It's really Pao Ding. No wonder, no wonder his blade skills are so terrifying. With just four strikes, he dismembered a mummy. If he really is Pao Ding, then it's not strange at all. In the world, Pao Ding is definitely at the top of the list of blade skills."

When the people heard this, they couldn't help but reveal a look of realization. Their faces were filled with relief.

Pao Ding's saber technique was definitely honed by killing. There was no other technique at all. It was just killing, killing, and killing. His saber technique was honed by killing. Every slash was aimed at dismembering the life in front of him. Any enemy in front of him was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Slaughtering had become an instinct for him.

Yi Tianxing knew a story about Pao Ding.

It was said that when Pao Ding slaughtered an ox for an emperor, his knife sliced the flesh and bone apart.

At that time, when the king saw it, he became curious. He opened his mouth and asked, "Pao Ding, how did your skills reach such a level? When the saber is drawn, it can peel off the skin and bones, separating the flesh and blood. On the bones, not even a trace of flesh can be found. "

At that time, Pao Ding put down his butcher knife and replied, "What I'm investigating is the law of things. This has already surpassed the pursuit of cow slaughtering techniques. When I first started slaughtering cows, I didn't understand the structure of a cow's body. I could only see the whole cow. After three years, you can only see the internal muscles and bones of the cow. You can no longer see the whole cow. "

"Now, when I slaughter the cow, I only need to use my mind to touch the cow's body. I don't need to use my eyes to look at it. It's like my vision has stopped working, and I'm only relying on my will to move. Following the muscle structure of the cow's body, splitting the large gaps between the muscles and bones, and using the knife along the cavities between the joints, are all following the original structure of the cow's body. The knife used to slaughter cows has never touched the places where the meridians and collaterals are connected, the muscles attached to the bones, and the places where the muscles converge. Not to mention the large bones of the femur. "

"Skilled cooks change their knives every year because they use them to cut meat. Average cooks would change their knives every month because they used them to cut bones. Now, this subject's knife has been used for nineteen years. I've slaughtered thousands of cows, but the edge of the knife looks like it's just been sharpened from a whetstone. There are gaps between the joints of the cow's body, but the edge of the knife is not thick. Using such a thin blade to stab into the joints with the gaps, then when moving the knife, there must be more than enough space. That's why even after nineteen years, the edge of the knife still looks like it's just been sharpened from a whetstone. "

Pao Ding's knife skills were no longer just about looking at the essence of the enemy. He could instantly see through the blood, meridians, and changes in the movements of the enemy's flesh and blood. With one slash, he could find the weak point and easily dismember the enemy.

And now, with Pao Ding's knife skills, with Yi Tianxing's eyesight, he had long surpassed the level of dismembering cows. Perhaps all living things in the world were in his list of slaughtering. As long as he could see through the enemy's weak point. With one slash, even divine beasts and sacred beasts would be dismembered.

This kind of knife skill only existed to kill.

Pao Ding walked back with a natural expression.

He did not feel proud of dismembering a mummy.

His temperament had long been honed to an astonishing level through slaughtering time and time again.

The reason why he could reach where he was today was naturally not only because of his knife skills.

During the fusion of the Myriad Worlds, he had also obtained opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

From the very beginning, he obtained a cultivation technique called the "Blood Devouring Spirit Slaughtering Scripture". This cultivation technique was known as a top-notch cultivation technique that could absorb energy from slaughtering. Every time he slaughtered a beast, he could obtain a trace of blood essence from the beast's body to strengthen his cultivation and magical power. Therefore, even if he was constantly slaughtering and acting as a butcher, Pao Ding's cultivation grew at an alarming rate.

Under the rapid transformation, he had gone from an ordinary person to an expert in the Life Aperture realm in just two years. Coupled with his knife skills, there were almost no one in the same realm who could compete with him. Being able to obtain blood essence from slaughtering to strengthen his cultivation was also something he did not want to expose easily. He also did not have any thoughts of being high-profile. Silently becoming stronger was the way of the king.

Everything else was just a lie.

However, he also had the courage to stand up in the face of today's situation without hesitation.

"Good knife skill."

The drunkard also nodded and said with admiration.

There was a trace of clarity in the drunkard's eyes.

"Good drunkard."

Pao Ding walked back and looked at the drunkard with a grin.

"Leave the third battle to me."

The drunkard staggered onto the stage.

He was still hugging the wine gourd in his hand. It was as if he was addicted to alcohol as much as his life.

"You guys, who will accept the challenge!!"

The drunkard looked at the other side with blurred eyes and said slowly.

"An drunkard, I'll send you on your way."

The necromancer let out a cold voice. He held a white bone staff and wore a black robe. With a step, he appeared on the stage and waved his staff without any hesitation.

A green stream of light flashed and bombarded the drunkard.

It could be seen that it was a dark-green poisonous arrow. From the rising chlorine gas on the poisonous arrow, one could tell that it was definitely not something good. Once hit, one would definitely be poisoned.

Corpse Poison Life Aperture — Rotting Poison Arrow!!

This was a Divine Ability, and under the amplification of the staff, the power it could unleash was no less than thirty percent stronger than normal.

Once a staff was refined, it had a certain amplification effect on the execution of mystiques and spells. It even had all kinds of strange uses. Sorcerers could also use spells without a staff. However, the power was within a normal range.

"What a vicious poisonous arrow."

The drunkard's eyes were blurred. When he saw the corroding poisonous arrow sweeping over like a stream of light, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of alcohol gas.

Boom!!

The moment this mouthful of alcohol gas was spat out, it turned into a ball of blue flame. This ball of flame was filled with alcohol gas. As soon as it appeared, it was extremely scorching and collided with the corroding poisonous arrow. The flame was extremely strange. With the corroding poisonous arrow's penetrative power, it should have been able to penetrate the flame. Penetrate the flame.

However, as soon as it entered the flame, the corroding poisonous arrow seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

It became extremely slow, as if it was being pulled by some kind of force. Under the burning of the flame, the green gas on the corroding poisonous arrow was forcibly burned to ashes and turned into nothingness.

Bang bang bang!!

Within the blue flame, sparks flickered and continuously exploded. The sparks erupted with a violent power, forcibly burning the corroding poisonous arrow to ashes. The blue flame also disappeared.

Wine Flame Vital Aperture — Wine Flame!!

This wine flame could be said to be an extremely strange and mystical flame. It used wine as nourishment and fuel, allowing this wine flame to have an extremely terrifying temperature. It could also be like a tarsal moth. Once touched, it would quickly cover the entire body. Like a prairie fire, even a river could not extinguish it. It could burn on water. Moreover, this wine flame was tainted with the violence and violence of the strong wine. Within the flame, sparks would explode and erupt with violent destructive power.

This wine flame was extremely domineering.

However, the necromancer did not have any fear.

He kept waving the staff in his hand.

Bone Spear!!

White Bone Prison!!

Corpse Fire!!

In an instant, a series of divine arts swept over like a tidal wave.

White bones appeared out of thin air and appeared outside the drunkard's body, turning into a ferocious white bone cage. At the same time, ferocious white bone spears shot out like lightning, sweeping towards the drunkard. The tips of the spears were aimed at the vitals of his body, locking onto his entire body and connecting with his qi.

Corpse Fire descended from the sky.

"Good!!"

When the drunkard saw this, his eyes flashed with a hint of golden light.

His body swayed left and right, turning back and forth in the white bone prison, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second. However, the strange thing was that the white bone spears swept past him every time he swayed, only touching the corner of his clothes and not his body. It seemed like a coincidence every time, but all the white bone spears avoided him.

Only an idiot would think that it was a coincidence.

Puff!!

He picked up the wine gourd and poured a mouthful into his mouth, then spat it out.

The wine continued to spray out. This spray was like a torrential rain that instantly extinguished the corpse flames. Drop by drop, the wine landed on the Necromancer's body like sharp swords. When the wine touched the Necromancer's body, it immediately exploded into blue flames. It completely engulfed the necromancer.

The necromancer's body emitted a dense corpse qi that was incomparably cold. He wanted to extinguish the wine flame on his body, but he found that the wine flame was like a parasite that burned even the corpse qi.

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