Chapter 27 Glaring
Hulalala...
The rain is pouring.
Zhao Kongcheng held a straight knife in his hand, his dark red cloak was already wet, and he was covered in blood and was already in extreme embarrassment.
But his eyes were as bright as stars!
It turns out...is this the forbidden ruins?
Cool!
It's so fucking fun!
Opposite him, the Ghost Face King looked at his empty right arm in surprise, and the pale face seemed to be twisted by shock.
It could not understand why the mouse that was unilaterally ravaged by itself just now could release such powerful power in an instant.
But its IQ is not enough, and...it doesn't have that time either.
Zhao Kongcheng moved.
Under the power of the ghosts and gods, his body had forgotten all the injuries and returned to his best condition. He was like a feather arrow flying towards the Ghost Face King!
"Roar roar roar!!"
The Ghost Face King's eyes were red. It had completely fallen into a violent state without his right arm!
Its muscles all over its body bulged, its whole body expanded in circles, its legs bent, and its huge body suddenly jumped up, splashing large splashes of water.
In the air, two figures collided at an extremely fast speed!
Dong! Dong! Dong!!
The two of them were moving so quickly that they were blurry, with black blades splashing out, leaving large pieces of hideous knife marks on the surrounding ground!
Originally, Zhao Kongcheng's sword could not break through the defense of the Ghost Face King, and both strength and speed occupied the absolute bottom. This is also the fundamental reason why he was beaten so badly just now.
And now there is [Minsheng Shiyue], Zhao Kongcheng's own lethality has reached a terrifying level, and each knife can leave a deep blood mark on the Ghost Face King!
Although Zhao Kongcheng is still not as good as the Ghost Face King in terms of strength and speed, when he makes up for his destructive shortcomings, other shortcomings can be made up with experience.
Even if his physical fitness is poor, the Ghost Face King is a big part, he can still press the other party to the ground and hammer it!
As it turns out, Zhao Kongcheng did not lie.
When he has the forbidden ruins, he can kill the ghost-faced turtle for 800 times!
If he is given enough time, it is only a matter of time to kill the Ghost Face King alone... But the key is that he doesn't have that much time.
Although using ghosts and gods can make people's potential explode, it does not last long. It has been almost ten seconds since Zhao Kongcheng broke out of the forbidden ruins, and there is not much time left for him.
Zhao Kongcheng, who was fighting with the Ghost Face King, could clearly feel that his own power was fading, and the hidden pain was gradually recovering...
Even the black crescent moon that was swinging was getting smaller and smaller!
The Ghost Face King seemed to have noticed his state change, and he did not hesitate to consume the origin, and launched a more fierce attack!
After a few more rounds of battle, the Ghost Face King seized the opportunity and punched Zhao Kongcheng in the chest!
Dong--!
A muffled sound echoed in the air, and Zhao Kongcheng was like a kite with only broken strings, flying out in a mess and falling heavily to the ground!
"Hiss...why is it so painful..."
The pain was like surging waves, washing away every nerve in Zhao Kongcheng. He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with blood.
While coughing blood, he slowly got up from the mud...
His eyes were staring at the Ghost Face King, and the burning flames in his eyes still did not fade.
He can still breathe, his forbidden ruins are still there, he can still fight!
The Ghost Face King is not dead yet...
He can't fall yet!
He supported the ground with a straight knife, shaking and standing up. At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
boom--!!
A loud noise came from behind Zhao Kongcheng, and the sky above his head trembled slightly, and a gap was cracked...
This is……
Zhao Kongcheng stared at the sky blankly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly turned around!
Not far behind him, the invisible canvas that covered the sky had already cracked a corner...
And in the broken crack, a young man with gold-colored eyes was slowly walking towards him.
Zhao Kongcheng opened his mouth wide, and his expression seemed to be a ghost!
"You, you...how did you come in?"
Lin Qiye lifted his hair soaked in the rain, and his pupils were like burning stoves, hot and sacred. He sighed helplessly.
"I have to say that this [Wujie Airspace] is really hard, but fortunately I have these eyes and can find its weakest point, and fortunately...
It's darkness now."
Zhao Kongcheng only understood the previous sentence, but this still could not answer his doubts:
"You have just entered the "Kan" realm, how could you have such a strong power? No... How did you break through the [Wujie Airspace] without weapons?"
"You may not believe it if you say it." Lin Qiye said calmly, "I glared at it and it opened."
Zhao Kongcheng:...
Lin Qiye did not lie. With the blessing of the night, he could feel that his eyes were greatly enhanced. Although it was not as exaggerated as five times, there were still twice.
Before obtaining the [Starry Night Dancer], he can use the divine power of Seraph, kill the ghost-faced man alone, and after the blessing of the darkness, he can also use the divine power to break the [No Rings Airspace].
But this consumed too much mental power. Just glared at him and almost drained his mental power.
Lin Qiye glanced at the King of Ghost Face, who was covered with bruises, then looked at the knife marks on the ground, and his eyes looked at Zhao Kongcheng suddenly became strange, "You still say you don't have the forbidden ruins? Is this something that people can cut out?"
Zhao Kongcheng was too lazy to explain to him because... he really didn't have much time left.
"Don't talk nonsense, step aside."
"I can fight for you."
"I know, you step aside first." Zhao Kongcheng turned to look at him, "I'll cut another knife. After this knife, it's not too late for you to help me again."
"Oh." Lin Qiye stood aside.
Zhao Kongcheng took a deep breath, held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and stared at the Ghost Face King not far away.
"Boy."
"Um?"
"You have to look at this knife."
"Why?"
"This knife...will be very handsome."
"…"
Before Lin Qiye could show a disgust expression, Zhao Kongcheng's legs thrust hard on the ground and burst out with an astonishing speed to rush towards the Ghost Face King!
The Ghost Face King seemed to have also seen that the man in front of him had reached the point where the oil lamp had gone withered. He did not choose to fight him hard, but stood vigilantly and was always ready to resist his attack.
The light in Zhao Kongcheng's eyes was like a lit torch, getting brighter and brighter.
He knocked away the rain curtain and rushed towards the Ghost Face King.
No fancy at all,
Raise your hand,
Swing the knife.
An unprecedented huge crescent moon cuts through the night, sweeping across the sky at a speed that the naked eye cannot capture, cutting every drop of rain on the path in half.
The speed of this sword was too fast, as fast as the Ghost Face King, and he could not easily avoid it.
Even if it wants to hide, it cannot do it in its current state.
then,
The black crescent moon crosses the sky,
Gentle,
A ferocious head with a pale grimace was cut off.
Chapter completed!