The aura on Jack's body at this time far exceeded the ordinary second-order, and basically had a tendency to reach the third-order.

In the face of this kind of opponent, with the current Wenren Moyi, the chances of winning are too small.

The wound in the lower abdomen has not yet healed, and the wound on the arm is still deteriorating due to the special effects of the March of Death, and he forcibly uses an ultimate sword move that consumes essence and blood.

Now the state of Wenren Moyi is close to the end of the strong crossbow.

In fact, Mo Yi was not particularly surprised that Jack was still hiding his back moves.

In the continuous development of the battle, until the time when the four puppets were cut off with a sword, Wen Ren Moyi had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

Five Golems –

The pretender of personality, the march of death, the alien dimension of collapse, the obsessive narcissist, the delusional paranoia.

Although the five puppets have their own strengths, their special abilities are very strange.

But in terms of hard power, these five puppets are not very strong.

If it weren't for the sneak attack of the pretenders of personality at the beginning, Wen Ren Moyi would have been able to defeat these five puppets with one person with his peak state, and there would be no problem at all.

This kind of strength is really not powerful.

Newton, who everyone faced before, was in a one-to-two state, which made Mu Ningshuang and Luo lose their combat power.

Although the sword of Wen Ren Mo Yi is terrifying, it has not yet reached the level of joining forces with Luo and Mu Ningshuang.

After all, this sword is strong in one move, and Mu Ningshuang and Luo are the combination of two strong people, and their comprehensive ability is much better.

This kind of strength, which is not very strong, as the second level of the fog capital, is inevitably a little weak.

And now, the momentum that Jack has escaped, the half-step third order, as the gatekeeper of the second level, is more than enough.

Wenren Moyi lifted the sword, and the movements in her hands were a little vain: "....."

Silent, although Wenren Moyi faced such a desperate situation, there was no trace of panic on his face.

She wondered if there was still a possibility of this Jedi counter-killing in this situation.

“.....”

Jack, however, doesn't stand there stupidly.

After the transformation, Jack looks much more normal than his previous crazy appearance.

The terrifying gut-piercing knife in his hand was also replaced by an English-style rappier.

Jack shook his sword and stabbed Moyi with his rapier.

Like a poisonous snake, at a strange angle, it stabbed at Wenren Moyi extremely quickly.

This sword made Wen Ren Moyi's eyes condense slightly.

It seems that Jack's swordsmanship is also okay.

"Ding."

The sound of metallic clashes.

Wenren Mo Yi used his long sword to block this extremely tricky thin sword.

Relying on his swordsmanship talent, Wenren Moyi was able to block this incoming sword even if he was seriously injured.

"Hmph."

Jack was not angry when he saw that his stab was blocked.

There was a glint of confidence in his eyes.

In this sword, she saw that Wen Ren Moyi's movements had become sluggish, and he did not have the edge before.

If this situation continues, Wenren Moyi's body will not be able to hold on for more than ten minutes.

Thinking of this, Jack quickened the speed of the rapier in his hand.

The thin sword, without the blade, is particular about one word - thorn!

Although there are fewer attack methods such as slashing and flirting, the weight of the rapier is very light and the speed is much faster.

And the stabbing is not like other attack methods, the stabbing has only one point, and if you want to block the stabbing, you need extremely high eyesight, and the mental energy will be consumed.

This is very easy for the usual Wenren Moyi.

But now Wenren Moyi's state has deteriorated to a certain extent!

Jack's thin sword continued to stab at Moyi from all sorts of weird and tricky angles.

The rapier shimmered with a chilling glow.

Under this cold light, Wen Ren Mo Yi struggled to block.

Step by step, he was forced back by Jack.

After all, the thin sword that was as meticulous as rain still passed through Wenren Moyi's defense.

"Ugh."

The thin sword brushed against Wen Ren Moyi's left shoulder.

A bloody sword erupted from Wenren Moyi's shoulder.

"Hmph."

Hearing this, Mo Yi snorted in pain.

There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and regardless of his own wounds, it was a sword in Jack's chest.

Wounds for injuries.

"Tsk."

Jack chuckled.

After a successful move, Jack still calmly retained his way out.

Retreated slightly, perfectly dodging Wenren Moyi's attack.

After all, the injury is too serious, and Wenren Moyi's current physical fitness is a little too poor.

Seeing that the other party injured himself, he was still able to retreat with his whole body, and Wen Ren Moyi's heart sank completely.

At the same time, Wen Ren Moyi felt the wound on his shoulder the same as on his arm, as if a knife was constantly cutting his body.

"The effect of the March of Death, is it still there?"

Wen Ren Mo Yi frowned.

"Tsk."

Jack's eyes had already told Wenren Moyi the answer.

"Whew."

Wen Ren Mo Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Since the other party still maintains the special effect of the puppet of the March of Death, then it means that the ability of the remaining puppets, Jack may also have it!

So, where are the chances?

And right now.

Wind.

Suddenly scraped up.

The thick fog was blown away at once.

"Huh?"

Jack frowned and looked at where the wind was blowing.

Wen Ren Moyi's eyes also looked over there.

"Whew."

Seeing the people who came, Wen Ren Mo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you finally arrived?"

The person who came was Su Hai and others.

When they felt that sword aura, Su Hai and the others had already leaned towards this side, and since the distance between the two sides was not very far, it didn't take much time to reach the destination.

At this time, Wenren Moyi completely trusts the identity of the person in front of him.

After all, in this case, Jack has no motive to lie to her anymore.

"Are you alright?"

Su Hai came to Wenren Moyi's body with a crash, blocking the middle between Wenren Moyi and Jack.

"It's okay, but I'm going to die if it's a little later."

"The wound is very serious." Su Hai looked at the injuries on Wenren Moyi's body, frowned and said.

At this time, Wen Ren Moyi is a little too terrifying.

There were deep wounds on the arms, shoulders, lower abdomen.

And after the previous battle, the blood from the wound has been seen, just like a bloody man.

"Leave me alone, go kill Jack first." Wen Ren Moyi's voice was a little vain: "Her ability is to enlarge the wound, and before she is defeated, there is no point in healing." ”

"Yes." Su Hai's face was solemn.

"Hmm." Literati Mo Yi nodded: "There may be other abilities, you should be careful." ”

Su Hai nodded: "....."

"Hey, there's enough time to catch up." Jack looked at Su Hai and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm. Yes. Su Hai took a step forward.

"I don't want to waste any more time."