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Chapter 1840

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"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"

Amidst the silent darkness, a series of lightning-fast Silent Night Stingers attacked again.

Feng Yixiu instinctively dodged, but one of the stingers still pierced his calf. The intense poison began to spread rapidly.

However, Feng Yixiu did not immediately use the Azure Dragon Mark to detoxify the poison. Instead, he covered his wound with a pained expression.

"Hahaha … Your Battle Spirit is indeed strong, but unfortunately, it's not the Holy Light Element. You have no chance of winning. Give up!"

Mu 'en, who had been silent all this time, finally let down his guard after seeing Feng Yixiu injured.

Feng Yixiu frowned and slowly closed his eyes. He relied on his sensitive hearing to determine Mu 'en's approximate location and distance.

The Thorn Queen did not attack recklessly. Instead, she relied on Feng Yixiu's voice to determine his exact location. She then set up an airtight barrier of thorns around him to prevent him from attacking again.

"Don't attack. Wait …"

Just as the Thorn Queen was about to counterattack, Feng Yixiu used telepathy to stop her.

The Thorn Queen understood what he meant. She wrapped herself in the Thorn Demon Flower and quickly sank into the ground.

Feng Yixiu slowly squatted down and closed his eyes. He tried to use the Thunderbolt Heart's Eye to sense the flow of spiritual energy around him.

Although he couldn't sense the exact location of the Grim Night Samsara Bat that had merged with the darkness, he could sense Mu En's position!

A human-shaped shadow gradually passed through the impenetrable defense of the thorny vines and silently appeared behind Feng Yixiu.

"Death God's Cleave!"

Mu 'en's movements were swift. He no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him. He only wanted to end his opponent's life as soon as possible.

"Clang!"

But just as Mu En was about to win, it was as if Feng Yixiu had eyes behind his back. He accurately reached out and grabbed the sharp scythe.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time …" Feng Yixiu slowly turned around and said coldly.

Mu En was shocked. He knew that he was not a match for Feng Yixiu, so he decisively gave up on the Demon War Scythe.

However, just as Mu 'en was about to turn into a black shadow and flee, he was bounced back by the hard ground.

The previously dim thorny vines suddenly emitted a holy white light, making the narrow space as dazzling as if it was daytime.

Right now, Mu En's head was filled with huge question marks. What the hell was this glowing thorny vine?

Also, wasn't Feng Yixiu injured?

But now, Feng Yixiu's calf was perfectly fine. There was no sign of injury at all …

After Feng Yixiu saw that Muen's stealth failed, he said faintly, "It seems that I didn't guess wrong. Your Dark Stealth can only be completed in the dark …"

Mu En looked at Feng Yixiu's intact calf in surprise and exclaimed, "Kid, aren't you injured?"

"A mere poisonous thorn can't do anything to me. As you can see, I deliberately got injured. However, when the thorny vines blocked my vision, I completely recovered." Feng Yixiu smiled faintly and immediately said faintly, "Otherwise, I'm not sure if I can keep you here …"

Feng Yixiu was fully confident in defeating Mu En, but he was not fully confident in keeping Mu En, who was determined to escape.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was not very big. If Mu En wanted to escape, Feng Yixiu would not be able to stop him …

"You're so despicable!"

Mu En's originally pale face turned red due to anger as he said angrily.

"Despicable? Don't forget that you attacked me first. I'm just returning an eye for an eye. " Feng Yixiu smiled coldly and said faintly, "In the words of our Huaxia, this should be called inviting the enemy into the jar …"

As soon as his voice fell, Mu En was caught off guard and rushed toward the demon war scythe that had fallen to the ground, ready to make a final desperate fight.

However, Mu En's speed was as slow as a turtle in Feng Yixiu's eyes. Just as he moved his feet, a huge dragon claw grabbed his head and smashed him heavily on the cold ground.

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