Chapter 181: His Battle
"Boom โโ!"
A scorching fireball erupted from the mouth of the long-haired female blood servant and headed straight for Chu Zifeng's front door.
At the critical moment, even if Chu Zifeng was unwilling, he had to disappear again and avoid the deadly offensive.
The moment he disappeared, Chu Zifeng glanced fiercely at the terrifying temperature of the fireball, his sister, who was less than three steps away from him, clenched his fists, and could only roar!
At this moment, the six blood servants had already surrounded Qianqian, and the six of them were already Qianqian, dealing with every attack of Chu Zifeng.
Six people, twelve eyes, no matter how fast Chu Zifeng is, they can always hit him hard as soon as he appears.
"Bang!"
The rock blood servant grabbed the dagger stabbed by Chu Zifeng, and then, the petrified left leg kicked Chu Zifeng's abdomen heavily, and Chu Zifeng immediately raised his left leg to resist, "Click!" After the blow, Chu Zifeng flew sideways, and a bone cracking sound came from his bent knee on his left leg.
"Poofโโ! As soon as he fell to the ground, a large mouthful of blood erupted from Chu Zifeng's mouth, but before he could breathe, the scorching temperature rushed towards it again.
Chu Zifeng held on to his injured body and disappeared again, leaving the scorching heat and darkness left by the fireball cracking in place.
"To live."
Clinton's hoarse voice rang out from under his black robe.
The six Blood Servants didn't respond, just stood silently, staring at the already scarred beast on the other side.
It's really a beast, attacking again and again, declaring defeat in a roar again and again, and at the same time adding one more injury to itself.
The guy on the other side is more like a blood servant than they came, more like a never-tiring war machine.
"Bang!"
As they were repulsed again, the embarrassed and scarred figure appeared opposite the blood servants, gasping for breath.
"Poofโโ! The continuous use of the ability, coupled with the fact that he was already seriously injured, the corners of Chu Zifeng's mouth once again overflowed with red blood.
The heavily injured knees couldn't stop trembling, and finally, Chu Zifeng half-knelt down.
But his eyes were still so fierce and terrifying, and the thoughts of violent killing filled every corner of his mind!
Looking at his sister who was surrounded by blood servants, looking at his sister's bloodless face and the mist in his eyes, Chu Zifeng's hands made a sound of intertwined bones, and the anger in his chest seemed to ignite the whole world.
"Ahโโ!h The lone wolf let out a hoarse howl, and the roar of dry and angry went straight into the sky!
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Clinton stared at him blankly, at the angry roaring beast.
He wasn't in a hurry, in fact, tonight's operation had been in the works for a long time, and if it went well, he might be able to wipe out Carl's team.
Chu Qianqian is a bait, not to mention Chu Zifeng, who is not his bait to attract Carl and others?
Don't be in a hurry, take your time, first drag this ridiculously tough guy down, and when Carl, who has lost his ability, appears, tonight's performance can be regarded as the final high. Tide.
It's just that......
Clinton looked at the towering hotel in front of him with some concern, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Let's hope those monsters didn't lie to them, and they really just didn't set foot in that hotel tonight? Doesn't it even matter if you even fight openly outside this hotel? Could the gods of the East be like that.......
No matter what, even if those gods suddenly appeared, he was sure to leave with the girl beside him.
Clinton refocused his gaze on the half-kneeling figure in front of him, his gaze was very calm, and in his opinion, tonight was the worst, and he could take these two away.
"Whew!" Heavy breathing sounded, and Chu Zifeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, exhaled heavily.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, he thought that this indifferent guy, who had been forced to roar loudly, would continue to attack tirelessly, but he didn't expect that he actually stopped, half-kneeling on the ground, his head down, and breathing heavily.
Clinton didn't care.
It's probably regaining some strength, right? After all, he is not stupid, and will make his next attack in perfect condition, but one thing is certain, he will definitely leave his sister behind.
"Whew!"
At this moment, in the great heaven and earth, all that was left was Chu Zifeng's heavy and slightly rough breathing.
As Chu Zifeng continued to breathe, Randall among the blood servants suddenly widened his eyes! At the same moment, the dark red light in Randall's see-through eyes reached its peak!
Two seconds later, a voice without any emotion sounded in the depths of Clinton's mind.
"He's calming down quickly."
Clinton subconsciously stepped forward, and his eyes were no longer as calm as before.
Because with Randall's reminder, everyone present could clearly feel that the man who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, the scarred beast, slowly exuded a shocking killing intent from his body with the sound of heavy breathing!
The storm is coming, and the killing intent is splitting the sky!
The biting cold air enveloped the audience in just a moment!
The scarred body, unconsciously, became tall and majestic, and the sound of low breathing, like the war drums of the gods, sounded knock! That's the advent of the Divine War!
The man just lowered his head, half-knelt on the ground, and breathed silently.
But with every breath he takes, the temperature seems to drop a little, and everyone knows that it is not the ability to change the climate, but the pure killing intent of a person!
The delicate girl beside Clinton couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the demon warrior with the knife felt great danger.
"Whew!" A cold wind blew just right, blowing the long hair scattered on the man's forehead, and he didn't open his eyes, he was breathing quietly.
As the minutes passed, the cold aura in the air was like a steel knife, pressing on everyone's neck.
They didn't dare to move, and they couldn't move, because they couldn't take a step, they couldn't lift their hands, and they were even more afraid that the owner of the killing intent would tear them to pieces in an instant!
In the next second, under everyone's gaze, Chu Zifeng, whose mouth was stained with blood, suddenly raised his eyes, and his indifferent and murderous eyes made everyone's hearts tremble.
At that moment, they seemed to see a giant wolf devouring heaven and earth, waking up from its slumber!
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He slowly closed his eyes, the anger in his chest was still burning with anger, and the violent killing thoughts filled every corner of his body.
"Whew!"
Breathing heavily, the anger subsided slightly.
"Whew!"
Heavy breathing, the violent killing thoughts slowly pressed down.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Chu Zifeng breathed silently, his breathing changed from heavy to light, with every breath he had, the hideous look on his face gradually disappeared, and with every breath he made, his heart beat more and more slowly with anger.
Finally, in the next moment, Chu Zifeng's rapidly beating heart calmed down.
His eyes opened again, and Chu Zifeng's eyes were no longer angry, no more irritable, only cold, and calm like stagnant water.
He calmed down, but the rich murderous aura on his body almost turned into substance! It's hard to imagine that such an astonishing killing intent actually made everyone present feel breathless!
Slowly stood up from the ground, the wound on his back was still bleeding, but the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the cold dead face, had already returned to its former coldness.
Although he is unwilling to be bound by his teacher, although he is unwilling to accept everything he imposes on him, his teacher will always be a guiding light for him in a crisis.
Chu Zifeng, who was as indifferent as ice, stared coldly at the six blood servants in front of Qianqian, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
In the face of his gaze, all the blood servants were ready to fight as if they were facing a great enemy, even if they lost their souls, their instincts gave them a great warning, and even the Demon Warrior who claimed that he would not attack again seemed to be ready to strike again.
The indifferent gaze slowly swept over, like a piercing steel knife, swept across the faces of everyone present, the Demon Party warriors, six blood servants, and two Demon Party black-robed people, swept in a circle, Chu Zifeng didn't say anything, and just disappeared.
Silence, deathly silence struck.
The cool breeze blew, blowing everyone bitterly cold.
Chu Zifeng was gone, there was no place for him, he disappeared, he blended into his space.
Clinton and the six Blood Servants looked uneasily at the empty surroundings, and the figures that could appear at any time and anywhere made their numb hearts feel deeply anxious.
"Whew!" The wind blows, bringing a seemingly never-ending silence, and the atmosphere on the field is even more difficult as a terrifying opponent finally steps into what he does best!
"Brush!" The dagger swept across and was silent, only the sword light flashed with a sharp cold light.
The bloody servant who turned into a boulder from top to bottom knocked back Chu Zifeng's attack with a punch, "Whew! The ghostly figure vanished again, and without a sound, he reappeared beside the rubber man.
"Poof!" The dagger swept over, bringing out a large splash of blood, and the huge head rolled to the ground, and the attacking figure disappeared in an instant.
Wandering through the void, he reappeared, slashing off the left arm of a Blood Servant and disappearing silently, avoiding the incoming fireball.
"Whew!" The sound of a dagger cutting through space sounded slightly, and the head of another blood servant was ruthlessly cut off by him.
Without a sound, the grim man wandered around the six blood servants like a ghost, silently and mercilessly harvesting a certain organ of their bodies, and as soon as he appeared, only the light of the knife flashed, and the blood splattered, as if death had descended.
He's so quiet, so relaxed,
No one knew exactly where he would come from, and the signs before his appearance were nothing more than the great pain of the dagger slicing through his body.
Quietly, quietly emerge from the void, quietly cut off your head, and then disappear back into the void.
Absolute tranquility symbolizes absolute death.
This is his way of fighting, this is his Chu Zifeng's battlefield!
Caring is chaotic, he forgot the teacher's teachings, but fortunately, his sister's helpless eyes reminded him of everything and the way of fighting that belonged to him.
He was an Assassin, and even though his swordsmanship was perfect, he was always an Assassin who could become one with the Void.