Kong Zhe chuckled lightly and didn't explain too much.

He already knew the abilities of the people in front of him.

As he said, the abilities of these people seem to be mysterious, but once they know the truth, they will feel that this is actually what it is.

With the support of the hilt of the sword, Kong Zhe bypassed the boy and continued to walk in the direction of Xiaohuo step by step.

No matter what, the next thing he has to do next will not change, and that is to save Xiaohuo.

Even if he saw through the abilities of these people, he couldn't deal with them alone. The next plan must have the help of a small fire.

Kong Zhe's action suddenly made the black sickle boy frown, and his palm was heavily held on the sickle.

How dare this guy ignore my existence?

"Don't be too rampant!"

The young man sneered, and the long-handled scythe swept towards Kong Zhe's back with a strong wind.

"Hey, even if you really show something, but now that you have broken hands and feet, you can't even walk upright, what else do you want to change?"

The sharp blade pierced through the air.

With a bang, a rock on the ground was smashed to pieces.

However, the powerful blow did not hit the target.

The boy looked up in surprise, not understanding for a moment how a man who had lost his right leg, who had no hearing, and who was even facing away from him could have dodged the attack.

"Puff ......"

There was a sudden and muffled sound on the ground.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the young man looked up and looked at the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Kong Zhe was in front of him, less than ten meters away from him.

With him as the center, layers of green shoots and vines grew within a radius of hundreds of meters around him, forming the only green area in this lifeless wasteland.

And in the middle of this green area, one of the vines spiraled and wrapped around Kong Zhe's waist, parallel to his left leg, as a substitute for his other leg.

"I see, do you want to use plants to regain your mobility......

The boy snorted.

Indeed, with the ability of wood control, the impact of losing hands and feet can indeed be minimized, because every rattan in front of you can be transformed into the opponent's hands and feet at any time.

Moreover, using rattan to attack, there is no limit to the original attack range. And more importantly, there is no danger of being hit by a scythe again.

It's just that......

The young man sneered, flicked his sickle, and rushed forward without hesitation.

After all, a substitute is just a substitute, and it is impossible to fully exert the effect of the body. The manipulation of foreign objects can never catch up with the effect of one's own limbs.

So, the attack that you can only barely cope with when you are in the body, how can you block it now?

As soon as the boy stepped into this green area, he was immediately surrounded by a circle of rattans.

The boy swung his scythe, and in a flash of black light, all the vines around him had been cut off. On the ground, countless plant stems and leaves were still spreading towards his feet, trying to wrap around his legs.

The boy kicked his legs sharply, jumped high, got rid of these annoying plants, and jumped in the direction of Kong Zhe.

However, the surrounding plants were endless, and the branches that he had cut off grew sprouts in an instant, and then solidified and turned into spikes.

Sharp wooden thorns like octopus feet struck him from all directions.

At this time, the boy was still in the air, unable to dodge. In his eyes, almost the entire world around him was filled with plants, dodging one wave, and another, like a wooden cage, no matter which direction he wanted to flee, in the end he still couldn't get rid of the end of being drowned in green.

"I see, it's indeed a difficult ability, and the puppeteer master should have been defeated by this move, right?"

The boy muttered, his eyes scanning his surroundings quickly, but he never found a crack to escape.

"But...... Unfortunately, this trick didn't work for us! ”

Seeing the countless wooden thorns coming towards him all together, the young man sneered.

In the next second, with a popping sound into the flesh, he had been pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.

On the ground, Kong Zhe's eyes were always on the young man. At this moment, even if the other party was stabbed into a honeycomb, he didn't mean to relax at all.

Because at the moment of the stabbing, he had already felt that those wooden thorns hit only an afterimage.

And the ontology of the other party......

Kong Zhe's gaze moved down slightly. Sure enough, the boy's figure had appeared out of thin air under the plant cage. His toes landed lightly, his whole body arched, and then he struck him like a bullet.

At this moment, most of the rattan was left behind by him, and it was too late to help.

Kong Zhe hurriedly waved his hand forward, and suddenly dozens of new vines grew in front of him, like pythons, rushing towards the young man.

"Hey, it's useless!"

The boy sneered, this time he didn't even make a move to dodge. As he rushed forward, the rattans passed through his body one after another, and none of them could hinder him for a second.

In an instant, the young man had already approached Kong Zhe's side, and the sickle in his hand slashed horizontally.

Kong Zhe hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the blow still missed.

Kong Zhe only felt a chill all over his body, and then the young man took a knife and penetrated through his body.

It wasn't until he crossed behind Kong Zhe that the young man's footsteps froze, he turned around suddenly, and stabbed the sickle in his hand backwards.

At this moment, the back of the prey has been unreservedly displayed in front of him, and the other party has not even had time to turn back, let alone dodge.

This attack is no longer a phantom.

"Poof!"

In the young man's sneer, the tip of the sickle pierced deep into Kong Zhe's back, blood splashed, and a few drops of blood flew and fell on the young man's face, which immediately made his reddened eyes even redder, and he looked extremely bewitching.

Kong Zhe forcibly swallowed back the mouthful of blood that was about to spit out. Less than half a second after being hit, countless wooden spikes had already poured in, driving the boy back away and protecting his back layer by layer.

Kong Zhe leaned on the support of a tree trunk behind him, clenched his fists, and felt his whole body.

This time there was still nothing mutilated in the body. But this is not to say that this attack of the other side is ineffective.

Kong Zhe quickly reacted, and his magical perception was cut off.

At this moment, he could no longer feel any magic in the air around him!

In other words, he can no longer replenish his own magic from the outside world, nor can he use his magic to sense the movements around him.

The magic that remains in him now is his last magic.

And his magic power has passed through the previous series of battles, and at this moment there is less than a fifth left......

"Whew."

Kong Zhe let out a long breath.

Sure enough, the form deteriorated again.

This battle should have been decided from the start. The longer the battle against someone with this ability drags on, the more times he will be stabbed, which will only make his body more disabled, and if this continues, sooner or later he will be completely unable to move.

The best time to kill is actually at the beginning of the battle, when he is still in full condition, and if he can be more decisive and kill one or two people with all his might, the situation will definitely be much better now.

It's a pity that because of his ignorance of these people's abilities at that time, he was destined to miss this opportunity.

So, how should he deal with the unfavorable situation in front of him?

"Hey, it's not over yet!"

Without giving him time to rest, the sound of the scythe breaking through the air had already been heard again.

Kong Zhe turned his head slightly. Behind him, the young man had an evil smile on his face, and the scythe in his hand was danced into a windmill by him, and he came all the way through thorns.

Broken leaves and stumps kept falling to the ground, but they didn't hinder the boy in the slightest.

"Hahaha, die!"

The boy burst into a frenzied laugh as the scythe finally struck again.

Seeing the other party approaching, at a certain moment, Kong Zhe's eyes froze.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to die, a string of wooden thorns slammed into the air and pierced the boy's heavenly spirit cover.

The bright blade of the knife stopped in front of Kong Zhe's neck, the smile on the young man's face suddenly disappeared, his wrist flicked, and he took the sickle back, knocked the wooden thorn away, and took a few steps back, temporarily away from Kong Zhe.

"You ...... guy"

The young man frowned and glared at Kong Zhe, gritting his teeth slightly.

"Sure enough......"

Kong Zhe exhaled easily, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

If it was just an illusion before, then the guess in his heart had been completely verified just now.

Kong Zhe looked at the young man and said confidently: "Your penetrating ability can't be used infinitely, right?" ”

"Hmph, who knows?"

The boy sneered, noncommittal.

Kong Zhe shook his head, although the young man refused to admit it, but he had already decided in his heart.

The young man in front of him does not have the ability to scythe and penetrate.

His power has always been the sickle.

As for the ability to void, it was actually given to him by others.

Kong Zhe's gaze flickered at the girl on the edge of the battlefield.

From the beginning of this battle, he seemed to have been passively beaten, but in fact, part of his attention was always on the girl and the monk in green clothes.

After the battle began, Kong Zhe quickly appeared, the girl's fingers would pluck the strings twice from time to time, but there was no effect around her, it looked like an unconscious movement.

However, as time passed, Kong Zhe gradually revealed the pattern: every time she plucked the strings, it corresponded to the timing of someone present to use her ability!

In other words, this guqin connects several people on the battlefield in some invisible form. Whenever a string is plucked, it immediately transmits a piece of information to the other person, thus affecting the other person's movements.

This girl seems to be motionless and has never been involved, but in fact, she is the real commander of this battle!

As for the various abilities of these people in front of him, Kong Zhe gradually clarified his thoughts after continuous attempts.

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