Chapter 42: The Unexpected
The battle on Wuyang's side is nearing the end, although both are currently injured to a certain extent, and no one can help the other, but this stalemate will not last long, only a spark is needed, and the battle will be ignited again, and if they fight again, the stalemate will be broken.
This time, it is definitely necessary to distinguish the winner from the loser, and between life and death.
For Wu Yang, his current advantage is that he is not seriously injured, but it is difficult for him to exert a sharp attack like before, he is not a primordial spirit, and with the sharpness of the sword alone, the attack can just break the opponent's physical defense.
Although the demon body is mutilated, the strength of its body structure is even stronger than that of the capable, more than several times stronger than Wu Yang, so although it is seriously injured, it still has a lot of attack power, which should not be underestimated.
Roar!
The voiced voice rolled towards Wu Yang, it was an angry roar, and I saw that above the turbid demon body, a thick black liquid flowed out from the sword wound, dripping on the indestructible ground, making a sneering sound.
Then, in the eyes of Wuyang, he went to attack Wuyang.
It can't be attacked for a long time, and Wuyang let it suffer a heavy blow to completely stimulate its murderous nature hidden in its origin, if the previous murderous nature was just gurgling water, then now it is even more churning than the river and the sea.
"Ahem......"
Wu Yang's pupils constricted into needles, his physical strength has not yet recovered, and he knelt on one knee after seeing the recent attack of the turbidity, he hurriedly leaned over and rolled on the ground, but he was still affected by the aftermath, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.
Although this Turbidity Zun's attack was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, he was not at his peak, and the strength of his body was never comparable to that of the Turbidity Imagination.
"It's over!"
Wu Yang stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a solemn gaze, and when he stood up, Xun did not stop attacking, but continued to wave his claws at Wu Yang.
Zheng!
Hum!
Wu Yang raised his sword to protect his chest, the giant claws fell, and the harsh sound of metal-like collision sounded, and Wu Yang flew out upside down, and there was a cry of pain.
At this time, his tiger's mouth has been cracked, his clothes are infected with blood, extremely embarrassed, now he can only defend, waiting for his physical strength to recover, so that he can have the capital to compete with this turbidity, and then it will be the moment of life and death.
Zheng ......
Boom......
One attack and one defense, the battle situation has entered the stage of daylight.
The claws and the sword collided, separated and collided again, and sparks bloomed, and every collision made Wuyang Hu's mouth numb, blood flowed out, and he was even knocked into the surrounding tombstones several times.
And his strength is also beginning to recover in defense, and his strength is faintly becoming stronger, thinking that after breaking through his limit, he has stimulated his inner potential, and the impact continues to hit his body, which also makes his body continue to increase.
But even so, he did not pay a price, and the multiple impacts left him covered in wounds, and his clothes were tattered, revealing striking wounds.
Bellโโ
The sword and claw collided again, and this time, Wu Yang was not shocked by the force of the countershock, but took three steps back in a row and stopped his backward steps.
"Ahh
Boom -
Focusing on the long sword, Wu Yang let out a long roar, and saw a wisp of blood-red energy like a python wrapped around the long sword, slashing forward hard, and for the first time, the turbidity was slashed away, and the huge force slammed the turbidity on the ground, causing a roar.
Whew!
Wu Yang knelt on one knee, his long sword in his hand, propped up on the ground, smiling, gasping for breath.
"Success?"
The success he was talking about was not that he had defeated Turbidity, but that he had felt a trace of powerful power infused into the sword body in the blow he had just hit, and it was this trace of power that allowed him to knock Turbidity into the air.
If he guessed correctly, that trace of power should be the attribute power of the Yuan Spirit, but after feeling it, he did not awaken the Yuan Spirit, but seemed to be separated by a membrane, and he could not break through, as if he was missing something.
"No matter, let's get through the current difficulties first. โ
When it's time to awaken, you'll naturally wake up.
Although it is a pity, Wu Yang did not force it, he couldn't force this kind of thing, and the most important thing now is the problem at hand.
However, although he has not awakened the Yuan Spirit, he can use a trace of attribute power, although it is not strong, it should be more than enough to deal with the turbidity that has been severely damaged in front of him.
"Roar!"
The turbidity that was knocked away was regretted by Wu Yang, and he bullied Wu Yang, and his momentum was a little weaker than just now, but the offensive should not be underestimated.
The turbid attack method is relatively simple, except for the sharp claws, it can only be used to collide with the huge demon body, Wu Yang jumped up, the sword stabbed forward, and the tip of the sword was exposed.
Shh
The long sword stabbed slightly into the turbid demon body, and no longer entered an inch or so.
Turbidity roared, and the sharp claws grabbed at Wu Yang, Wu Yang saw that his feet were kicked on the demon body, and he pulled out his long sword with his strength, and turned around to block it.
Bang -
Wu Yang was slapped to the ground, quickly knocked down, and stopped after a long shot, and when he stopped, the blood at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow, and now he couldn't even stand on his feet, but fortunately, Turbidity didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and he thought it was to the limit.
"Mistake! โ
Wu Yang supported his body and said secretly.
He was a little proud just now, but he didn't expect that the price would be to let him block a hard blow head-on, and his body, which was about to be overdrawn, reached the limit again, and this may also be related to his lack of combat experience.
"Come on, the last move will decide the winner. โ
Wu Yang didn't want to delay any longer, he also saw that the turbidity had also reached the limit, and when both sides reached the limit and there was no advantage, it was the best moment to fight or lose.
Roar -
Turbidity seemed to understand Wu Yang's words, and roared, the turbid qi on the demon body was surging, and he wanted to decide the victory with Wu Yang in one move.
Wu Yang stabilized his body and held the long sword tightly, and the green tendons on the arm holding the sword jumped violently, like small cyan snakes exposed in the muscles and bones.
Then I saw wisps of blood-colored energy injected into the sword body, and bloodthirsty qi burst out, and then the sword body returned to calm, showing a pale red color.
And when the blood-colored energy was injected into the sword body, Wu Yang really felt that the blood in his body had lost at least two percent, and if it was not bad as expected, the loss of blood must be related to the blood-colored energy.
The long sword is pale red, obviously caused by the blessing of blood-colored energy, and the long sword that was originally just a single sharp sword is stirring with a bloodthirsty attribute at this time, which implies the intention of killing, and the power is much stronger than before, enough to threaten the life of the turbidity.
"Come on!"
Wu Yang drank lightly, raised his sword and slowly ran towards the opposite cloud.
Whether it is life or death, whether it is a dragon or a worm is revealed in this final blow.
Roar!
Turbidity leaped forward, and the giant claws condensed with thick turbidity and the power of death.
Boom!
The force of the rage raged, and blood splattered with black liquid.
"Bloodkill!"
At the moment when the claws and swords collided, Wu Yang shouted violently, and then saw the blood light of the long sword blooming, like a blood-colored sunset, carrying the killing and burying the last life.
Suddenly, the visible turbid demon body was divided into two and fell to the ground, without breath, and Wu Yang's chest also appeared with hideous claw marks, and finally fell to the ground weakly.
Blood Kill is a move that appeared in his mind just now, a killing move that can break out with huge damage under the guidance of the blood energy and killing energy blessed in the long sword, and with this move, he has a slight advantage in the final collision.
In this battle, he won, and in the thrilling situation, at the cost of serious injuries, the weak defeated the strong.
He won, he earned dignity.
Lying on the ground, he did not appear to be in pain because of the pain of the wound on his body, but showed a shallow smile.
Nangong Wen is always paying attention to the battle situation on Wuyang's side, she has seen Wuyang's growth in this battle, and when she finally saw that Wuyang was able to defeat the strong with the weak, she opened her lips in surprise.
Especially the blood yang that bloomed with the long sword at the end, even if she was still quite far away from Wu Yang, she could clearly feel the bloodthirsty aura and killing intent in it.
She didn't expect the ending to be like this, at first she just hoped that Wu Yang could hold on, but she didn't expect Wu Yang to continue to break through the limit in this battle, continue to grow, and finally achieve an unexpected victory.
"Such a familiar power!"
Nangong Wen looked at Wu Yang lying on the ground slightly, and muttered to himself, he could feel that Wu Yang was only injured and did not endanger his life, so he was not worried, but the blood-colored energy used by Wu Yang made her extremely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.
Bang bang!
However, the situation of her battle did not allow her to think too much, because the ice walls and ice cages she used to block the hundred Turbid Spirits had been completely destroyed.
The attribute power attached to her Yuan Spirit is not suitable for her close combat, so she usually uses the power of ice to trap or attack opponents from a distance.
And she has used the power of ice many times, and the consumption of power is not ordinarily large, plus she is paying attention to Wuyang all the time, and in the case of dual-purpose, her grasp of power is not so accurate.
Therefore, there will be a slight loss of energy at the moment of attacking, which also makes her gradually enter a disadvantage.
At this time, her situation was not very ideal.
Wu Yang lay on the ground, and when he came out of the joy of victory, he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain, especially in his chest, as if it had been torn apart, and there was a breath of death on it that ate away at the vitality of the flesh.
However, for some reason, the runes on the ground seemed to be conscious, slowly climbing up to Wu Yang's body, and finally concentrated on the wound.
I saw that the aura of death was slowly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound was also healing at the speed of a turtle crawling.
Seeing this, Wu Yang couldn't help but show a surprised expression, he thought that the effect of the rune was just to make the ground indestructible, but he didn't expect that there was also a healing effect, although it was very weak, but at least it was better than nothing.
Unexpectedly, this mysterious rune that suddenly appeared not only has the energy to repair inorganic matter, but also has the ability to heal living beings.
It didn't take long for Wu Yang to resume his actions, and then he quickly stood up, picked up his sword again, looked at the battlefield where Nangong Wen was, and ran away without thinking about it.
At this time, Nangong Wen's situation was not as good as she imagined, and she could no longer completely hold back the hundred turbid spirits, but was extremely embarrassed.
But it's not without gain, at least more than a dozen turbidity-level turbidity spirits have died in her hands, and now there are only more than eighty in front of her.
Roar!
There were dozens of turbidity who broke free from Nangong Wen's shackles in advance and attacked one after another.
Seeing this, Nangong Wen hurriedly used the power of ice, condensed dozens of ice swords in the void, and flew away in an instant, but the hasty attack could not completely contain all the turbid spirits, and one of them raised his claws to grasp the heavenly spirit cover like Nangong Wen through the gap.
Nangong Wen, who couldn't accept it, suddenly shrank her pupils, and could only watch the giant claw fall.
Zheng!
Suddenly, the sound of metal collision spread above Nangong Wen's head, and then he saw the turbidity that attacked Nangong Wen flying out, and beside Nangong Wen, Wu Yang retreated again and again, and finally stopped, kneeling on one knee.
It was he who blocked the fatal blow of the turbidity just now, although he was already on par with the ordinary turbidity level turbidity spirit because of the blood-colored energy, but it was not easy, so although he blocked the blow just now, it was not comfortable, at least the power of the shock made him feel a headache.
"How did you get here?"
Nangong Wen turned her head to look at Wu Yang, and said with a complicated face.
Wu Yang is indeed weak, but he saved her life at a critical time, if it weren't for Wu Yang blocking a blow for her, if Ren's claw grabbed her Heavenly Spirit Cover, her head would definitely burst open like a watermelon.
"It can't help much, but it can't always leave you alone with so much pressure, right?"
Wu Yang got up, walked to Nangong Wen's side, looked solemnly at the more than eighty turbid spirits in front of him, and said, "Is there any way?" โ
"Not for the time being, we can only delay, delay until support arrives. โ
Nangong Wen said lightly.
"Then let's drag it out while fighting. โ
Wu Yang was also helpless, if there was no support, or if Jian Ren couldn't solve that annihilation, it would be equivalent to a dead end for them.
"Hmm!"
Nangong Wen nodded, and then attacked, but when she attacked, there was a sudden huge movement outside the box realm, and the box realm trembled slightly, Nangong Wen saw this, and hurriedly looked up.
Wu Yang was the same, looking up at the place where there was movement, Jian Ren, who was still fighting hard in the distance, also distanced himself and looked.
At this time, outside the box boundary, there was thunder rolling, and the turbid qi was like surging waves, constantly surging and a powerful aura approaching.
"Support?"
Wu Yang was puzzled in his heart, although he was within the box realm, he could feel that something was approaching outside.
Roar -
Suddenly, a huge head poked out from the turbid qi with a roaring sound, the head was hideous, with magic patterns flickering, and the power of annihilation drummed around, and the aura was extremely powerful.
This is undoubtedly another ...... Fall into oblivion.