(There are some problems with Genesis's technology. The post I mentioned yesterday has only appeared today. I apologize to everyone for this. If anyone has any questions, please follow the post. Feel free to leave your comments. Don't stand on ceremony.) I haven't written much today, but there will be more tomorrow.)
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His eyes turned red and the hair on his cheeks sprouted. It was the transformation of the demi-human!
In just a moment, Zhexiu's strength had increased by several times. His body's toughness had also reached an unimaginable level. The Demoness's hands had torn his shoulder into a bloody mess, but she had no way of crushing his bones. Most importantly, that treacherous sword that had stabbed into his waist had no way of advancing any further.
The sword was pulled out with a whoosh and slashed at the back of Zhexiu's neck. With the Qi attached to the sword, even if Zhexiu had completely transformed, he would not be able to resist.
Qi Jian saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and was incomparably shocked. However, his sword was currently entangled with that woman, so it was simply impossible for him to save her. His left hand gripped the sheath of his sword and swung it horizontally behind Zhexiu. He used the extremely sharp Mount Li Sword Style to block that sword.
However, the sword began to move like a spirit snake, as if it was extremely familiar with Qi Jian's sword style. It swept through the air and easily broke through Qi Jian's sword energy! The sword's second stab had never been aimed at Zhexiu. Its target had always been Qi Jian!
Another soft squelch resounded from the lakeshore!
Qi Jian's abdomen had been pierced by that treacherous and extremely powerful sword, causing blood to spurt out!
In a flash, the sword left Qi Jian's abdomen like a bolt of lightning and once again slanted forward, stabbing at Chen Changsheng!
That person's first stab had heavily injured Zhexiu and the second had heavily injured Qi Jian. Noiselessly and unprepared, they had brought about extremely painful consequences. Could Chen Changsheng avoid them?
Zhexiu and Qi Jian had been stabbed one after the other. Chen Changsheng finally reacted. His feet began to move with the Yeshi Step and he narrowly avoided the edge of the sword stabbing at him from the back.
However, at this moment, the attacks of the Demon General couple arrived.
Teng Xiaoming expressionlessly picked up two poles and threw them at Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng had been forced forward by that treacherous sword and had no energy left to dodge.
The two loads were like two small mountains, smashing towards his head.
Chen Chang Sheng's True Essence surged forth and his short sword left its sheath, executing an extremely ingenious Blossoming Two Branches. In a seemingly impossible situation, he accurately stabbed at the two carrying poles.
With a series of tearing sounds, the two poles shattered and turned into two clouds of dust.
The carrying pole in Teng Xiaoming's hands smashed down towards his head!
If the previous two carrying poles were like two small mountains, then the carrying pole of the twenty-fourth demon general was like a real mountain. With an incomparably heavy shadow, it directly shrouded Chen Chang Sheng's body.
A loud bang resounded!
A huge pit had appeared on the shore of the lake!
Dust and smoke flew everywhere. Not far away from them, the trees fell down with cracking sounds. In just a moment, several acres of trees had been overturned!
The demon beauty gave a shrill shriek. Taking advantage of Zhexiu's heavy waist, she displayed her demonic arts. Her fingers glowed with a strange green light as she attacked Zhexiu.
The woman with a dignified appearance did not have the slightest bit of gentleness. Her sleeves lightly swayed in the wind. Faintly, it seemed as if countless feathers had appeared. Countless bolts of Qi attacked Qi Jian's face.
Zhexiu's eyes were blood red, looking abnormally sinister. His two hands flashed through the air, creating several grey shadows, valiantly blocking the demon beauty's powerful attacks. However, Qi Jian's lower abdomen had been pierced through by that sword. His injuries were too heavy and he had no energy left to fight. He was struck down by the woman, his face pale and his expression weary.
At this point, the three human youths had already been forced into desperate straits.
Liu Wan 'er, who had not made a move all this time, finally made her move.
She carried the large iron pot in her hands and arrived before the three youths with a terrifying sound. With a flick of her wrist, the large iron pot came crashing down towards their heads.
The iron pot was truly very large, so large that it could cover the sky above their heads. It was like a dark cloud. If this large iron pot were to fall, Chen Changsheng and the other two would definitely have no chance of survival.
Just at this moment, in that deep pit on the shore of the lake, in that space filled with dust, a light suddenly burst forth! Soon after, there was the sound of footsteps like the beating of war drums!
The wind on the lake suddenly broke, howling mournfully!
Chen Changsheng gripped his dagger and leapt out of the deep pit. Blocking in front of Zhexiu and Qi Jian, he thrust his dagger forward!
He thrust towards that iron pot that covered the sky!
With a bang, a hole appeared in the center of the iron pot! Soon after, there was the ear-splitting sound of metal grinding against metal. Chen Changsheng's dagger pierced through the iron pot and continued forward!
The iron pot, like a dark cloud, now had an additional layer of light. Chen Changsheng's dagger advanced in that layer of light, bringing with it even more light. It was like a ray of heavenly light descending from the gloomy rain clouds!
Swish swish swish swish!
Those were the steps of the sword!
Swish swish swish swish!
Those were Zhexiu's claws and teeth!
With a light swish, Liu Wan 'er's face paled slightly. She hastily retreated, a line of blood appearing on her neck.
The demon beauty gave a muffled groan and then collapsed. On her naked chest, several bloody marks had appeared.
Qi Jian finally could not hold on any longer. Clutching his abdomen, he knelt on the ground, his fingers covered in blood.
But at least, he was still alive.
Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu were also still alive.
The battle was suddenly divided.
The lakeside grew quiet once more.
Liu Wan 'er lightly touched the bloody mark on her neck. Her gaze on Chen Changsheng became much more solemn. It was still as warm as before, but it no longer gave off any sense of intimacy.
She had never imagined that the dagger in Chen Changsheng's hand would be so sharp that it could so easily pierce through her magical artifact. Just what sort of material was this dagger made of?
Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at Zhexiu. He had suffered severe injuries, so he could only hope that Zhexiu still had the strength to fight.
Zhexiu's upper body was covered in blood, but he could still stand. The gray hair on his cheeks had not been completely retracted, and he was constantly gasping for breath. He seemed to be particularly exhausted, and his eyes were abnormally cold.
Seeing Zhexiu's eyes, Chen Changsheng's heart also grew cold.
Liu Wan 'er and Teng Xiaoming looked at each other, seeing the strange look in each other's eyes.
These three human youths were actually able to endure this round of true attacks. This had truly surpassed their imaginations. It must be known that before entering the Garden of Zhou, even they did not know of the existence of that dagger.
"If you had listened to what I said before we left, that wolf cub would have died long ago!" The demon beauty was once again heavily injured by Zhexiu's fingertips. She angrily said to the girl beside her.
The girl looked at Chen Changsheng and Teng Xiaoming in silence for a while, then calmly said, "With just the two of us, we really might not be able to defeat these two youths."
Chen Changsheng did not pay attention to what they were saying.
Zhexiu also no longer cared about who Nanke was.
Qi Jian was the same.
Because they were more concerned about that dagger, that treacherous dagger.
They looked at Liang Xiaoxiao with different expressions.
Qi Jian's face was pale, and his expression was shocked. He was very sad, so much so that he was somewhat absent-minded. He looked at Liang Xiaoxiao and muttered, "Why?"
Liang Xiaoxiao's face was even paler than Qi Jian's. But his face was expressionless, and he did not say anything, even if the dagger in his hand was dripping with his companion's blood.
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