Chapter 453: Counter-Killing

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At this moment, Lu Chen's whole body suddenly tensed, and his left foot kicked hard against the stone wall next to him, and then he used his strength to float backwards, trying his best to avoid this sudden sneak attack.

However, as soon as this kick was kicked out, Lu Chen felt that something was wrong, the original feeling of lightness had disappeared, and he even felt that his body was a little sluggish, I don't know if it was the discomfort of suddenly disappearing after experiencing the mana surge for too long just now.

As for why this happened, Lu Chen's mind was also thinking like lightning and thunder, and soon, he thought of a possible great reason: that round of blood moon, or rather, the blood-colored moonlight that fell from the sky, after he walked into this passage, because of the obstruction of the mountain wall, it no longer fell on him.

It seemed that the light of the blood moon was really weird, and only when it fell on the human body could it stimulate the power of the black fire in Lu Chen's body. However, at this critical juncture, although Lu Chen thought of this, he didn't have time to think more about it, because when the sword light flickered, a touch of blood suddenly lit up.

After letting out a low muffled snort, Lu Chen staggered back, and at the same time, a blood stain appeared on the clothes around his waist, and the blood slowly seeped out.

The cook in front of him is really not low, and the timing of the sneak attack is extremely old and fierce, obviously not a newcomer, but a veteran who has been immersed in this industry for many years, and even Lu Chen was caught off guard by his way.

As soon as the trick succeeded, this cook did not hesitate, and directly rushed forward, the knife light was churning, like a deadly god, that is, to Lu Chen's throat, chest, lower abdomen, head and other fatal vital points, the knife is fierce, leaving no room for anything, and he will want to put people to death.

However, after Lu Chen's initial knife injury, although he was a little embarrassed, he was still not surprised, and he reacted quickly and decisively in the staggering back, even if he kept tossing and dodging in the middle, pulling the wound on his waist, so that the blood flowed more, he did not change color in the slightest, as if he only thought that the wound was not his own.

In just a few rounds, Lu Chen dodged the seven or eight killing moves of the chef killer, and at the same time retreated to the entrance of this passage, suddenly as if stepping on the air under his feet, he exclaimed, and the whole person fell backwards, and the bones rolled down the stone steps.

As he rolled, the blood-colored moonlight on the dome of the grotto slowly, once again, fell on him.

The cook who chased to the entrance of the cave was obviously a little hesitant at the entrance of the passage, but when he saw Lu Chen's weakness in the tumbling and more blood stains gushing out of his waist, his eyes lit up, and then he seemed to have made up his mind, clenched the blade in his hand, and chased him out in the direction where Lu Chen was rolling down.

When he left the hole and rushed down the stone stairs, the cook's movements seemed to be affected in some way, and he didn't seem to be as agile as he had just been, as if he had stepped into a muddy puddle and dragged mud and water. But fortunately, his expression was still very calm, and at the same time, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he swung his knife at Lu Chen.

A black shadow suddenly fell silently behind him, standing at the mouth of the cave.

It was a huge black dog.

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Lu Chen was still tumbling down in embarrassment, as if he had fallen into a whirling embarrassment, and after a while, he finally grabbed a layer of stone steps, and then stopped, but he was already in a mess.

However, in the blink of an eye, the more dangerous figure came, and the cook ran down with a sharp blade in his hand, and with a sneer on his face, he swung his knife and slashed straight down, as if he had no intention of leaving a living mouth.

Lu Chen half-sat on the ground, his eyes seemed to be a little dazed, as if he was subconscious, and stretched out a palm to block the sharp blade that broke through the air.

There was a sinister smile and contempt on the face of the chef killer, and he could even imagine what was about to happen, a large cloud of blood was about to splatter into the air, the man's arm was about to be severed, the screams were about to resound through the underground space, and then there would be another life on his hand.

"Die!" he let out a low growl in his heart, swinging his knife harder and slashing harder.

The blood-red moonlight fell quietly above his head, floating, and for a moment, the chef killer seemed to feel a moment in front of him, as if the blood moon was too dazzling, or something, he didn't know, but there was a vague uneasiness in his heart, but it was all happening in an instant, and he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have time to react.

In the blink of an eye, the blade came into contact with the outstretched arm.

The blood flickered, and his eyes widened to see the blood splatter.

But no!

Without the bright red blood, what was reflected in his pupils was a black flame that suddenly appeared.

A raging black flame suddenly erupted from that arm, directly wrapping the chopped blade in it, and in a moment, the black flame rolled wildly, and then, the snow-bright blade suddenly curled, wrinkled, and shrunk into a ball, and then only heard a "bang", fell to the ground, and bounced a few times.

As the deformed blade fell into the ground, there was another piece of charred palm.

A fishy smell suddenly spread, and the chef killer's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Lu Chen, and then at his arm. His face was full of horror, as if he had seen something unbelievable, but the truth was happening before his eyes.

That black fire, a terrifying dark flame, was so powerful and terrifying that it not only directly destroyed his weapon, but even burned his palm in an instant.

It was only at this time that the cook killer let out a terrible scream that was not like a human voice, but after all, he was an experienced Demon Cult killer, and instead of being crazy and stupid, he immediately made a correct judgment at the first time, and his body flew upside down with his feet on the floor, and he ran for his life towards the passage behind him.

The mysterious young man in front of him was obviously powerful, although he didn't know why this person could still preserve powerful mana in the light and shadow of the blood moon, but he was obviously not capable of fighting at the moment, so the best way was to flee immediately.

Ahead is the place where the rest of the Demon Cult and others will respond, and as long as they escape, there will definitely be hope.

He rushed with all his might, but after rushing a few feet away, he suddenly had a look on his face that froze, and a look of wonder and despair appeared in his eyes.

I saw that at the only place at the entrance of the escape cave, a tall black dog was standing there, looking at him condescendingly, with a contemptuous look in his eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man.

The sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and the cook glanced back, only to see Lu Chen getting up from the ground, the black flames still burning in his hands, and walking upwards step by step.

The cook's body trembled, and he let out a roar of rage, and then rushed upwards in desperation.

Isn't it just a black dog?" thought the cook viciously.

The light flashed in the eyes of the black dog, reflecting the fierce figure that rushed over, and then suddenly let out a roar and roar, soared into the air, and pounced.

The figure like a small mountain suddenly seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the cook hurriedly looked up, but suddenly saw that in the eyes of the black giant dog, there seemed to be a strange dark flame burning suddenly, like the evil spirit of hell with its teeth and claws, pounced on it.

It was the last scene he had seen before he died.

A moment later, blood splattered into the air, adding a bit of poignancy to the empty dungeon.