Chapter 321: Death Match, Battle for the Dead

This move, which Su Yuan named the sword technique of instant killing, appeared in this world for the second time. In all fairness, such a simple and crude skill is actually a bit unworthy of this gorgeous name. However, no one in this world understands this stalk, and Su Yuan can call it whatever he wants. Even he plans to change to a more gorgeous name after this trick is perfected, Tianxiang Dragon Flash.

With a violent sonic boom, Su Yuan brushed shoulders with Priscilla's body. The left half of Priscilla's body was torn to shreds. But Su Yuan also had three huge wounds on his chest, and the bones were visible deeply, and even the wriggling internal organs could be seen.

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time. However, it took less than two seconds for Priscilla to stand up again.

"Good attack, almost killed me just now. Just a little bit. Priscilla said it simply, but Su Yuan understood that in a battle of their level of offense, this little difference was the difference between the world.

He forced himself to his feet, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly. But the speed is nowhere near as fast as Priscilla. Eighty percent of the demonic power has been liberated, and the entire form has basically approached the complete body of the awakened person. But the difference of 20 percent is Su Yuan's biggest weakness. After all, the demonic power is not as smooth as Priscilla's, and the healing speed is much worse.

"Any other interesting offending tricks? Without me, I'm going to kill you. For the sake of your face that made me feel the pain I had not felt for a long time, I will give you a painful one. ”

"Let me think about it, I probably have a dozen more offending tricks like that, so if you want to kill me, you'll have to wait a little longer." As soon as Su Yuan's words fell, the wings on his back suddenly opened, and at a distance of only a dozen meters, hundreds of feather-like spikes shot out.

A look of disdain flashed on Priscilla's face, and she didn't move now. The shattered left hand suddenly burst open and turned into a dozen tentacles with claws. The tentacles danced at high speed in front of Priscilla. All the flying feathers shot by Su Yuan were shot down.

"I'm not going to be satisfied with this level of tricks." Priscilla's face had become a little unsightly, and she was ready to slash the strange greatsword in front of her.

"Don't worry, when you die, I'll have fun taking care of those little girls. After all, they're all delicious food! ”

However, Su Yuan just raised his big sword without saying a word, and his body accelerated and rushed up.

"Needless struggle." In Priscilla's offended eyes, Su Yuan's movements at this time were far less swift than before. Whether it is the pace or the swordsmanship, it is full of loopholes. It is clear that the injury has not yet recovered. She raised her hand and prepared to nail Su Yuan to the ground. But at this time, Su Yuan's movements suddenly accelerated.

Priscilla instinctively sensed something was wrong. But there is no afterthought. I felt my body go numb, and a strange energy poured into my body, making my movements sluggish.

It was the flying feather thorns that she had shot down on the ground, those inconspicuous spikes. Suddenly, there was a burst of blue electricity, and it was directed by some kind of power, all of which poured into Priscilla's body.

This is also a special skill developed by Su Yuan after awakening to this level, combined with his original ability, as well as a mutation of demon power.

Those flying feather thorns can reserve a certain amount of current according to Su Yuan's will and become an out-of-body charged organ. Su Yuan was able to channel the electricity in those flying feather thorns through the ability of demonic qi to harmonize, allowing them to instantly release all their energy and lock on to a specific target.

Electric currents are one of the unknown forces in this world. Thunder and lightning in the sky are still a symbolic force for human beings. Priscilla, without knowing it at all, fell into the trap laid by Su Yuan.

This time, Su Yuan's target was directly her head. In any case, if you cut off the head of a demon in human form, it will be a fatal blow.

The long sword in his hand, with the blessing of the ripple sword, came with a clear hit feel.

Hit, Su Yuan was overjoyed. But there was not the slightest stagnation in the movement of the hands. When he returned his hand, he was ready to make up for the knife, and he was about to completely kill the opponent. But with a backhand sword, there was a feeling of slashing into the air.

Su Yuan's heart sank, and he saw Priscilla dragging the head with only a layer of skin links left, and forcibly made a displacement two meters away, barely avoiding the sword.

In the other party's complex expression mixed with anger, horror, and pleasure, Su Yuan knew that although this sword did not kill the other party, it definitely hit Priscilla hard.

Priscilla dodged the lore blow and quickly returned to her head in preparation for healing. But Su Yuan would not let her get her wish. The high-speed sword directly enveloped her whole body. Su Yuan, who was unforgiving, tried his best this time.

The high-speed swing of his right hand directly brought a storm of blades around his body. At the same time, the wings on his back assisted, constantly shooting out thunder and lightning flying feather thorns, and at the same time, his mind was fully open. Almost instantaneously, he used all of his abilities.

Priscilla struggles to resist, but her head is broken, causing the flow of demonic power to be poor. She no longer had the previous suppressive power against Su Yuan, who was fighting for her life.

Giving up the big sword in her hand, Priscilla's left and right hands exploded, turning into countless claws, and met Su Yuan's high-speed sword. At the same time, the bone wings on her back also erupted, and countless spikes surged towards Su Yuan's body.

At this time, Su Yuan's face flashed. The big sword in his hand directly ignored the overwhelming bone spurs and swept in itself, uh-uh-uh claws. Forcibly rushed over, ready to directly shatter Priscilla's body.

For the first time, Priscilla's face showed a panicked expression. Obviously, she was not ready to exchange her life with Su Yuan here. Especially in the previous fight, she was aware of it. The scales on Su Yuan's body have some extremely high defensive power. In the case of pulling away from the distance, you have absolute suppressive power. But this kind of hand-to-hand combat is still when he is seriously injured. The first to die is definitely yourself.

At the last moment, she still chose to save her life. Countless claws gave up cutting through Su Yuan's body, but instead defended back. But in a duel between the two sides that are close to the speed of sound. Her slightest hesitation was already close to giving it in vain.

Su Yuan had a triumphant expression on his face. He suddenly changed his tactics. Instead of attacking the opponent's head, he aimed at the opponent's arms instead.

In Priscilla's screams, countless sword lights flashed, and Priscilla's arms were directly shattered by her.

Priscilla's body jerked back, and rows of claws popped out of her knees and feet. Su Yuan shattered all the claws, but his movements were also a little sluggish. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Priscilla didn't take the opportunity to fight back, but her body rose into the air and was ready to escape. It's just that Priscilla, who was in mid-air, suddenly trembled. A familiar demonic power came not far away.

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