At this time, Yang realized that the blade in the samurai's hand this time seemed to be different from the two translucent ones before.

Well...

He glanced at the katana stuck in his heart.

This time, the blade is pure black without any shine...

"Didn't you just change the color..."

Yang pouted.

Bang!

He slammed his forehead on the bridge of the samurai's nose.

Yang found that such an attack method seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of relieving hatred, not only did it work very well, but he could also clearly hear the sound of the other party's nose bone shattering, crisp and moving~

Click...

So far, he's smashed the nose bridges of three of the other five, and they've all been successful.

The samurai also clutched his nose and retreated frantically.

But where could Yang let him slip away, and in just a moment, Yang's figure followed again.

But halfway through, he stopped.

At this time, the blade of the knife that was deeply rooted in his heart suddenly derived a lot of substances similar to tree roots, these substances were similar to the blade itself, black and without a trace of metallic luster, but like a living thing, derived and then pierced into Yang's body again!

The part of the blade that was located in Yang's chest and the roots derived from it pierced directly into Yang's internal organs, stirring wildly!

"My day..."

Yang almost didn't stand firm, and directly knelt on the ground.

He gripped the hilt of the knife on his chest and tried to rip it out of his body, but the derivatives were deeply rooted in his body and were expanding even further, absorbing the energy matter from each of his cells to sustain their growth. Yang wants to pull this thing out, which is equivalent to pulling out his own internal organs...

"Damn..."

Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

The effect of this black knife is somewhat similar to the magnetic device implanted on his chest by Jane before, the only difference is that after the magnetic device is implanted, those energy conduction lines are fixed, and this katana is like a greedy creature that continues to derive and constantly create destruction, and the torn internal organs in the yang body have just healed themselves, and the next second they are full of holes...

“！”

Yang roared as he held the hilt of the knife with both hands, he had already pulled out the blade about a dozen centimeters in length, and those black roots and tendrils were holding at his body.

An eerie crackling sound sounded.

Even a person like Yang, who is accustomed to pain, gritted his teeth in pain when he fought against the destruction of this long knife.

…

"You can't fight the devouring of the Dark Devil..."

Just as Yang pulled the blade out of the blade for almost twenty centimeters, the samurai suddenly appeared behind Yang's side.

After saying something inexplicable, he reached out and touched his chest...... No, it was straight into his chest, and he pulled out another pure white katana sword from his chest...

"This knife is for you, I heard that you used to call yourself a narwhal, so I named it 'Whaling Fork'." The samurai's mouth was shattered, and he turned the knife in one direction, holding it in both hands.

Yang was half-kneeling against the black blade in his body that was constantly tearing his internal organs, and he didn't care if those substances would tear his entire internal organ system to pieces, he had to pull the knife out completely.

The samurai, on the other hand, held a white long knife in both hands, and directly cut a white scratch in the air, slashing at Xiang Yang's neck!

The samurai's idea is very simple, as a high-level immortal bird, he knows very well that Yang has the ability to regenerate almost infinitely as a symbiote fusion, so he needs to cut off Yang's head neatly, which is the easiest way to do it.

This practice has been proven in practice, and the samurai once killed a merger in this way.

Yang's special thing is that he is a more advanced fusionist, and his physique evolution process has entered the second stage, so it may be difficult for an ordinary knife to cut off his skeleton, which can be seen from the angle of Yang breaking the translucent blade of the katana with his metacarpal bones just now.

So this time, the long knife in the samurai's hand, which he named the whaling fork, was indeed prepared for Yang as he said.

The immortal bird has accurately calculated the strength of the limbs and bones of the yang, and more accurately estimates the ability of his limbs to resist blows. And this whaling fork is made for these characteristics.

…

"You know a chicken's whaling fork."

Yang glanced at the other party with a hideous expression.

Although the black long knife on his chest had been drawn nearly halfway, Yang couldn't let the other party's white knife slash at his neck, and on this long knife, which also had no luster effect, Yang felt a very strange threat.

He resolutely let go of the hilt of the knife in his hand.

Move quickly to avoid the long white knife.

And at the same time, the ugly monster rushed up!

He hit Yang in the belly like a cannonball!

Bang!

Yang originally wanted to distance himself from the samurai, but now that he was intercepted by the Ugly Monster, he had lost the opportunity to get out of the attack distance.

"Get out!"

He endured the sharp pain inside his body, roared and withstood the continuous bombardment of the ugly monster, and his heels stepped on the ground with a large area of shattered ruins.

Then Yang's hand grabbed the neck of the ugly monster!

The other party directly pressed Yang's elbow joint, narrowing the distance between the two sides, and then directly pressed the handle of the long black knife on Yang's chest with both hands, twisting an angle.

Poof...

Blood raged.

The corners of Yang's mouth grinned, and he spat out a mouthful of hot blood, but his movements did not pause in the slightest.

Turning sideways, turning his hips, the most ruthless swing in history hit the lower ribs of the ugly monster.

The crisp sound of bones shattering continued.

The ugly monster's face was distorted and deformed in pain.

Because Yang's entire fist smashed into his torso!

"Hurts, right? Hey..."

Yang grinned fiercely.

In the next second, the hand that he didn't enter the opponent's body grabbed a broken rib, directly pulled him out by the roots, and then nailed it to the opponent's neck with his backhand!

Scold!

"Ahh …”

The bloody ribs pierced straight through the left side of the ugly man's neck and came out from the right side, tearing his trachea, so the ugly bastard's screams sounded like a terrifying and eerie effect.

"It hurts."

Yang took a step back.

Avoided the long white knife that the samurai slashed vertically.

Then he pounced on the ugly monster again.

He won't spare a breath for his enemies to breathe, although there are times when Yang will be more inclined to kill the other party slowly, but definitely not now, how tenacious the vitality of the ugly monster is Yang has seen, and this level of injury is not enough to be fatal.

But just as he wanted to kill the ugly monster further, a violent blue energy rolled behind him.

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