The chief was shocked to find that he had suffered from the wound cut by the blade, and the blood flowed non-stop, and he had repeatedly urged the skill of healing the wound several times, but it had no effect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, in the back and forth that bursts after healing, it is tormented.

Now he understood why the high priest had backed him off.

"This ...... That's what makes Hawkeye unable to heal wounds! The chief immediately remembered what had happened to Hawkeye.

He only thought that it was because of Hawkeye's lack of physical fitness, but he didn't expect that his body, which had been washed by the power of the ancestors several times, would also produce wounds that could not heal.

"What the hell is this! Why can't even my ancestral soul body heal! ”

The ancestral soul physique, similar to the body of a demigod, although there is still a great distance from the demigod, but the body that has been washed by the power of the ancestors many times has condensed a part of the divine power, although it is limited, it is already a qualitative leap.

Otherwise, the Chief wouldn't have chosen to take the Nightkin teleportation for himself—and only his body could withstand the erosion of the power of the Void that would result from traveling through the Alternate Plane.

This is also why the chief knows that the opponent's sword technique contains terrifying power, but still wants to fight with injuries in exchange for injuries.

Fortunately, the high priest's gaze was vicious, and he saw through Yun Qi's killing intent in his backhand.

That is the real killing machine, the destructive power that kills all living things.

If the chief had not heeded the high priest's warning just now, then the result would have been that he had severed an entire arm, and the hand knife inserted in Yun Qi's back heart would have been broken, and he would not have been able to hurt the vital heart.

The chief secretly called it a fluke, but he still couldn't figure it out: it was clear that he was attacking the other party from behind, why Yun Qi was able to accurately slash his arm, and it was the arm that had broken through the position of the back of his heart!

Is it just the good luck of the other party?

The chief immediately shook his head in denial!

Obviously, the other party didn't even turn his head, and it was impossible to see everything that happened behind him, which can only be said that Yun Qi's luck was really good, and he could slash at the important nodes of his attack with a casual knife.

"I don't believe you'll always be so lucky!" The chieftain did not believe in evil and cast an instant teleportation again.

People disappear! It was only in the blink of an eye that he reappeared.

Unlike before, the chief's face became even paler, and on his other arm, blood was pouring out.

He's hurt again!

"Impossible!" The chief roared.

"Why can't it be?" Yun Qi looked at the chief leisurely, with a playful mockery in his eyes.

"Come again!" The chief's brain jumped, and his expression was a little hideous.

"I'm waiting for you."

The two said inexplicable words and fought in one place again.

The two of them just got together like this, and in less than half a minute, they had already exchanged more than 20 rounds.

Blood was splashed everywhere in the air, but Yun Qi stood still, just relying on his snake-like wrist, from all around his body, he used ingenious knife techniques to perfectly defuse the chief's sneak attacks again and again.

The chief was covered in blood.

It's all his own blood!

Every time he sneaked up, his attack moves were easily identified by the opponent in the weak spot, forcing him to let go and retreat.

At first, he thought it was Yun Qi's good luck, but after four or five rounds, he knew that he had guessed wrong.

Every time, Yun Qi was able to find the direction of his sneak attack with unmistakable accuracy, and even the moves seemed to be clear to him.

Every time he counterattacked, Yun Qi was just an understatement, forcing him to retreat backwards.

There were times when he didn't even have time to back, only to activate teleport and put himself in a safe place.

After more than twenty moves, the chief was sure that the other party would be able to sense his teleportation direction.

"Is this your new ability?" The chieftain, who had turned into a blood man, tilted his head, he could never think of what the other party would get to be able to capture his actions so accurately.

Yun Qi sneered and didn't say anything.

His understanding of gravity control has now reached a whole new level, not only can he find the direction of the opponent after teleportation, but even the movement of various parts of his body seems to be imprinted in his mind, becoming more effective than looking directly at it.

Compared to when I fought with the mechanical warriors in the labyrinth before, I don't know how much deeper.

Yun Qi gave this ability a name: gravity perception.

Under the perception of gravity, the chief's every move was invisible, and after crushing his sneak attacks again and again, it also shattered his confidence and his will.

At the same time, the use of high-frequency oscillation is also more handy.

Every time the knife is struck, it is only after the blade hits the opponent's skin that a high-frequency shock is applied, which can not only save a lot of physical strength and bloodline power, but also make it more unpredictable.

"Still not dead?" Yun Qi shook the blade in his hand vigorously, and a large amount of blood stained on it was all sprinkled on the ground, leaving a silver glittering surface, as if it had been unsheathed for the first time.

"Impossible! No way! How could you see through my teleportation! The chief shouted hysterically.

Yun Qi smiled and didn't say a word, he just quietly looked at the chieftain who was covered in wounds and blood.

After taking the advantage, he was not in a hurry to attack, and waited for the opponent to take the initiative to attack again and again every time.

But at this moment, the chieftain, after the repeated attacks have been perfectly resolved, has long lost confidence, how can he take the initiative to attack.

For a while, the battlefield, which was as fierce as the wind just now, fell into a strange dead silence at this moment.

"Tisok, come here!"

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, an old voice broke the silence.

It was High Priest Geronimo who spoke.

"Master, I'm ......" The chief didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Come, don't say anything else, heal you first. You have so many wounds, how much blood do you have left to shed if you don't treat them in time. ”

"But ......"

"No, but." Geronimo's voice was unusually firm and could not be questioned.

In desperation, the chieftain, like a child who had made a mistake, obediently came to the high priest.

It's just that he knows in his heart that the high priest's healing methods can't heal those wounds at all.

This was learned by Hawkeye through the team newsletter after Hawkeye's arm was cut off.

He couldn't understand why the High Priest insisted on treating himself.

Sure enough, the High Priest took out the healing totem, but instead of putting it on the wound as before, he crushed the fist-sized totem with a hand.

"Master, you ......," the chief exclaimed.

Without saying a word, the high priest motioned for him to turn away, and then with a few leaps of strength landed behind the chieftain.

"What's this going on?" Yun Qi was amazed, and he really couldn't understand what they were doing.

"Do you want to win?" The high priest put two withered arms around the chief's neck.

"Of course, but ...... I'm running out of options. ”

"If you want to win, you must have the consciousness to give everything for victory." As the High Priest spoke, a faint light flashed across his body.

Yun Qi's eyes contracted, and he muttered, "Ancestral power?!" ”