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Chapter 1345

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An awe-inspiring sword that seemed to be condensed from the blood and life essence of billions of people ….

Even space had to be wary of the might of the Suppression Force …

A power that could even violate the laws of the realm ….

Even if it was just the faint light on the sword, when it fell into the line of sight of people, it would make it difficult for them to breathe!

This was Apophis, the Evil Sword, Apophis!

Sheyan stretched out his fingers and placed them on the hilt of Apophis one by one. Then, his palm that held the hilt turned red and transparent. A sharp thorn slowly grew out of the hilt. When he gripped it tightly, the thorn would pierce the skin of his palm and penetrate deep into his arteries. Apophis would then begin to absorb the blood of the user and unleash a terrifying power! Even the gods would tremble in front of it!

What was more worth mentioning was that Sheyan could now display the full power of Apophis, because he had the 'Talent' ability that was rewarded to Awakeners for attacking!

Because the Awakener already had the negative attribute of being unable to use any kind of shield, the 'Talent' attribute would allow him to skillfully switch between various melee weapons. Even if he did not have the corresponding ability, he would still be able to display the power of various melee weapons.

More importantly, when Apophis was devoured, it was also strengthened to + 4. Don't underestimate this' + 4 ', because the price to pay to strengthen this sword to + 4 was very terrifying.

In other words …. the Evil Sword Apophis in Sheyan's hand was now a ridiculously powerful + 10 weapon!!

In addition to the substantial increase in attack power, the + 10 Evil Sword Apophis also had two major enhancements compared to before. First, the negative effect of the active ability 'Apophis' Grim Smile 'was greatly reduced. After the effect ended, the chance of becoming Apophis's slave was reduced from 33% to 7%.

Secondly, the 'Extinction' ability had been enhanced. Originally, there was a certain chance of triggering the 'Extinction' effect after dealing damage to the enemy, but now, the first successful attack on the enemy would definitely trigger the 'Extinction' effect. After that, the next successful attack would have a 2% chance of triggering the 'Extinction' effect, followed by a 4% chance, followed by an 8% chance. Then 16%, 32%, 64%, until 100%! After triggering the 'Extinction' effect at any time, the triggering chance would be forcibly reduced to 3%, and then the cycle would repeat.

In this way, the triggering of the 'Extinction' effect was basically controllable. No matter how unlucky Sheyan was, whenever he successfully hit the enemy eight times, the 'Extinction' effect would definitely be triggered!

***

Drop by drop, blood fell from the air.

They fell into the soil of the land of death, which was incomparably thirsty, and were absorbed in the shortest time possible.

Sheyan used his own body to withstand the enemy's frontal attack!

The Messenger of Pain fully displayed the power of his strange long limbs. His right hand instantly swelled up and became hard. His fingers even turned into fang-like excrescents. He slammed his right hand into Sheyan's right chest. Even with Sheyan's current powerful defence, he could not withstand this powerful attack at all. Sheyan's right chest was instantly pierced through. His bones and flesh were torn apart, leaving behind a huge and terrifying wound!

Not only that, but his neck was once again attacked by the unknown transparent and strange attack. It could be said that a large piece of his skin and flesh was torn off. Even his pale neck bone and pulsating carotid artery could be clearly seen in the large and tragic wound.

The mark of a Temperer was the ability to transform a certain part of their body into a perfect combat weapon …. This Messenger of Pain had clearly achieved a perfect transformation. He could do whatever he wanted with just a wave of his hand, displaying terrifying power. He had reached a level that surpassed that of a Temperer!!

'You idiot, you're actually two levels higher than me! Two levels higher!' Sheyan gritted his teeth and said in his heart.

At this moment, Sheyan, who had been waiting patiently, finally found the perfect opportunity to strike. The Messenger of Pain's attack had succeeded. Plus, he used pain as his source of motivation, so he did not pay much attention to his defence. He was wide open, and his weakness was very obvious!

Sheyan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. The sharp pain made him even more focused and nervous. He could feel his flesh and blood essence being greedily sucked away by Apophis in an instant.

Then, he slashed down with his sword.

The whole world suddenly turned into a deep sea of blood. At this moment, his nostrils were filled with an incomparably intense smell of blood. It was the smell of fresh blood that had even been heated and boiled. There was also the whistling sound of the air being torn apart at extreme speed!!!

There was also a ray of light, a terrifying ray of light that looked like hundreds of millions of wailing souls exploding in an instant!

Like an endless stream of blood-red waterfall, it slashed down deeply!

When Apophis was one meter away from the Messenger of Pain's body, he suddenly encountered some kind of obstruction, as if he had cut into something sticky. However, there was a mournful crimson light shining around Apophis' blade. The light was very faint, but extremely sharp. Nothing could stop it, and nothing could last for even a second in front of it!!

This was the power of Apophis, the terrifying power of the powerful mutated Lieutenant General Blood Sword.

That flash of … speed!

That flash of power!!

An indescribable scream immediately rang out in the air, but Sheyan's slash was still not over yet. He continued to slash into the Messenger of Pain's hip, cutting all the way in like a hot knife through butter, and even the joint between the thigh bone and the pelvis. But in the end, the Messenger of Pain's powerful body forged by the Queen of Blades showed its effect. The muscles near the wound twisted wildly and clamped down on Apophis's blade. The power Sheyan had attached to Apophis was finally exhausted, unable to penetrate through the wound.

Although the Messenger of Pain's right leg was not completely severed from the base of his thigh, only a layer of muscle and callus that was less than two or three centimeters long was connected to his body. A large amount of thick yellow body fluid gushed out from the wound and turned into a large amount of foam as soon as it came into contact with the air. The foam then attempted to plug the wound.

Before Sheyan could even catch his breath, he was slapped more than ten meters away by the Messenger of Pain. He got up on one knee and found that half of his cheekbone had been shattered. He could not even speak, and blood was gushing out of his facial orifices.

The Messenger of Pain started laughing hysterically.

"What a powerful attack!! What a terrifying injury! Ah, I'm already intoxicated by this surging pain! It's igniting my power! It's awakening from my body! You'll soon taste the double pain I'll give you, idiot! You don't understand the greatness of Her Majesty, the Queen of Blades. Such a wound might have been fatal to me before, but my powerful recovery ability will make you understand that all your attacks are completely futile against me! "Sheyan sneered. Sheyan's expression changed.

"You!! Are. Not. Worth. A. Mention!! "

"Is that so?" Sheyan's eyes suddenly glowed with a mysterious and demonic blood-red light.

In that instant, he could clearly see the trajectory of his previous slash. It was blood-red, rich, clear, and had an indescribable sharpness to it!

On the back of the Messenger of Pain floated a distorted, translucent phantom. The phantom seemed to be able to change into various shapes. Sheyan's previous injury was obviously caused by this thing.

However, a sharp crack had appeared on the translucent phantom. The energy around the crack seemed to be trying its best to repair the crack, but from time to time, Arabic numerals would pop up from the crack. After the crack healed, something strange happened. A strange blood-red mark appeared on the original wound. The mark looked like a mosaic that had been created during an intense battle, but it was still blood-red in colour.

As soon as the translucent phantom finished healing, the blood-red light flashed again, and the wound was restored to its original state. During the restoration process, a large number of illusory numbers of 0 and 1 kept popping up, and the strange blood-red light that looked like a mosaic turned into a series of electrons that kept attacking the wound!

The translucent phantom, which failed to heal after repeated attempts, began to scream in terror and despair!

The same thing happened to the Messenger of Pain's right leg. His muscles kept rolling and twisting as he tried his best to heal himself. But every effort was in vain. As soon as the wound healed, the terrifying remnant power of Evil Sword Apophis would turn into a piece of code, burying a stream of data, and forcefully preventing the wound from regenerating!!!

This was the power of Evil Sword Apophis, and also the terror of its signature skill, 'Extinction'!

***

Sheyan was in a very sorry state right now. He was covered in cuts and bruises, and his opponent was a freak two whole ranks higher than him, the special envoy of the Queen of Blades.

In such a situation, no matter who the person involved was, they would never feel too happy or relaxed.

He even patted the dust off his body, then bowed politely to the Messenger of Pain who was roaring and trying to stand up more than ten metres away but kept falling down. He then said in a relaxed tone, "I'm sorry, Messenger of Pain, Messenger of Pain, Messenger of Pain.

He then said in a relaxed tone, "I know it's very rude to say this, but it's time for us to say goodbye, sir. I wish you good health and a safe journey."

After speaking, Sheyan casually strode into the depths of the jagged mountain peaks like a backpacker. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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