Chapter 83: The Scarlet Night (4)
Mu Ling didn't give Scarlet Feather a chance to speak, and immediately rushed towards the Chaos King. There was no distance of a few meters between the two sides, and in an instant, Mu Ling came to the front of the Chaos King. She castrated unabated, and the sharp sword light slashed obliquely towards the chaotic monarch, and the sound of drawing the sword had just come out, and the second sword light had already swung out, and the two sword slashes that were completed almost at the same time were superimposed together, forming an oblique cross slash.
However, such a tricky technique did not play any role, and when he swung the knife, Mu Ling had already realized that his attack did not have any touch with the real thing. When she came to her senses, Ranjun didn't know how to use it, and appeared behind her, and the huge scythe was about to be cut down.
"Little Spirit !!" Scarlet Feather, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but cry out excitedly, and her heart completely rose to her throat. But the sound of metal clashing immediately made the danger clear.
At the critical moment, Mu Ling leaned forward and fell, while rotating his body, and took out the long knife, which actually used the handle of the knife against the huge scythe glowing with cold light. It's just that the power transmitted from the scythe is too strong, Mu Ling was shocked and numb, and at the same time, her body retreated again and again, until she leaned against the wall behind her with the scabbard, and she stopped completely
Very strong!
Not only is it very powerful, but it also has a very strange way of moving, just a few fights, and the chaotic king suddenly appears every time, as if teleporting!
His body is like a ghost, which is probably the state of affairs.
But this level is still within the range that Mu Ling expected, how can an existence that can be called a witch be a weak opponent?
Mu Ling slowly withdrew the long knife from its scabbard, stood up straight, and then adjusted his breathing slightly.
"I, Mu Ling."
After a slight pause, he announced his name again, introducing himself more formally and seriously than before, showing his serious attitude, Mu Ling recognized the strength of the Rebel and regarded her as an opponent.
"That's it, let's look forward to the next fun."
Facing Mu Ling's warlike gaze, Ranjun laughed, her long black silky hair was windless, and the next moment, she had already rushed out, this time it was not the way of teleportation before, but it was moving very quickly.
Mu Ling also moved, and his speed was not inferior to that of the Chaos King.
The huge scythe let out a headache-inducing scream when it was swung, and just by listening to the sound, you already knew what kind of power the scythe carried on it. The sharp sword light flew up, and in terms of speed, Mu Ling's sword drawing technique named "Yin Wu" was more dominant, if the strength of one time was not enough, then use more quantity to make up for it.
Several slashes were issued almost at the same time, and they were not at the same level as the previous oblique cross, completely sealing the path of the Chaos King. But the Chaos King didn't choose to avoid it, and his body was instantly surrounded by a rich purple aura, and the mana underwent an even more terrifying change on the scythe.
Then the scythe slashed down with a completely unstoppable momentum, Mu Ling dodged sideways slightly, but how could the chaotic monarch let her dodge so easily, the scythe quickly turned and transformed into a sweep, although it was only the side without a blade, but it was enough to exert a huge power.
Mu Ling couldn't take it off guard, and was immediately beaten out, and his body hit the wall on the side, and then he fell heavily to the ground. She vomited blood, and there were large and small abrasions on her body, and her already tattered clothes became even more tattered.
"Little Spirit !!"
Seeing Mu Ling vomiting blood, Scarlet Feather couldn't help but rush over, but before she could move, countless spikes suddenly grew on the ground, placing her body just in the middle of the gap, making her unable to make any movement.
"Don't fight! Why you should do it! Isn't your purpose in me? Why do such pointless things? This has nothing to do with Xiaoling! ”
"Why? Hahahahaha...... "Ranjun laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, and that smile was even a little hideous, destroying her beauty. After laughing, she finally looked at Scarlet Feather, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth still didn't change.
"Talking about this until now, Miss, you are really too naïve, right? I'm a witch, and if I don't do some of the things that a witch should do, what kind of witch am I? ”
The Ransom King blocked Scarlet Feather's mouth with just one sentence, but how could Scarlet Feather accept it, why did he do it when he didn't have to fight? Scarlet Feather couldn't understand Ranjun's thoughts at all, and in her opinion, it was really strange to do such a thing just because of her own interest! Obviously you can communicate, why do you have to do this, Scarlet Feather can't understand it at all. But she could only stand here now, and she couldn't do it even if she wanted to help Mu Ling.
She clenched her fists and could only watch unwillingly.
Mu Ling had already stood up, and although her injuries looked a little severe, they were not yet at the level of affecting her mobility. But it was only a moment to become this miserable appearance, and the huge scythe in the hand of the chaotic monarch seemed to be a little too powerful.
Sure enough, ordinary sword skills alone could not defeat an enemy of this level.
Stronger than any enemy he had encountered so far, if he had to compare anything, Mu Ling could only think of the day three years ago, the self that turned into a witch.
Witches?
Mu Ling lowered her head, her bangs hanging low to hide a large shadow on her face, but her angry face gritted her teeth was still seen by Ranjun and Scarlet Feather.
She didn't know what kind of witch the Ranjun was, but when she mentioned witches, she only thought of those bad words. Cruel, murderous, ruthless, evil...... The words of the word "" seem to be born for witches, and when she first saw the witch, she already knew that there should be no witches in this world.
Even if what the Ranjun did was far inferior to the witch in Mu Ling's memory......
"It's okay to be used once......"
Mu Ling raised his head and said something that didn't mean anything. The clear blue pupils were quickly covered in a rich and eerie purple, and the afterimage disappeared in a flash, and the physical injury was completely insignificant compared to the pain of the soul when using the mana.
If you use too much mana, you will be easily polluted by the witch's consciousness, such as the killing intent that the witch keeps transmitting...... But that's fine, if you don't use mana, it's just a fantasy to deal with the rebel.
"I see......"
After being a little surprised, Ranjun laughed more and more happily, that's it, that's what she was expecting, so in the next second, she moved again and attacked. (To be continued.) )