Chapter 45: An Unexpected Change
"Haha~ If you can't keep up with my movements, you will abandon your weapon and use it, and plan to fight me hand-to-hand? After Xiang De blessed Song Feng, his figure drifted around with the breeze, watching Chen Hu throw away the big axe, he couldn't help laughing, and said sarcastically.
"Humph!"
With a light snort, Chen Hu rushed out again, one point faster than when he held the big axe in his hand.
"Well~ not bad, not bad. lost the heavy weapon, and sure enough, it improved. Unfortunately, it's still too slow. Xiang De dodged Chen Hu's claws one by one as if he was strolling leisurely, and nodded, like a mentor who was teaching.
Chen Hu's heart became more and more nervous at this time, "The wind system is not the fastest among the departments. Even if I was dressed lightly, it was difficult for me to keep up with his speed. Night Feather now has to continue to output demonic power to maintain the protective film of those three things, and there is no way to help me. What to do?'
"Paw a little further, step a little bigger, you haven't eaten. ”
"I'm here, I'm here, where are you caught? Cats are faster than you. ”
"Keep up, keep up, such a slow movement, you're so short on your feet. ”
......
Xiang De kept playing with each other, looking at Chen Hu, who was panting there, with a look of satisfaction on his face. It's good to come out, at home, it's all a bunch of perverts. I didn't expect that a task of running feet could make me so happy, and in the future, I would have to come out and walk around. Playing monkey fun is really interesting. It's a pity that I have to complete the young master's task first. ’
He gently pulled out the light sword behind his back and chuckled, "Boy, you made me have a lot of fun." However, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore, so let me use this stunt to send you to the Grim Reaper. You should be content to die under my stunt!"
Front~
When the words landed, Xiang De slowly held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the orange wind system yuan force began to pour into the light sword continuously, and the sound of the sword continued to come from the trembling sword body.
Chen Hu looked at Xiang De's slow movements, knowing that he was deliberately slowing down. Raising his head and taking a sharp breath, a stream of demon yuan surged out from his feet again, and the speed was a few points faster than just now, and he went straight to Xiangde. Just kidding, you idiot is playing tricks to kill me, I'm going to let you play tricks slowly?
"Haha~, does the short-legged rat have a big potential to break out? Unfortunately, it's still too slow. Xiang De stretched out his free other hand and formed a magic seal, and a half-human-tall crimson huge wind blade slashed out diagonally, cutting off Chen Hu's direction in front of him.
'Whisper of the Wind, Sky Split'
Seeing the huge wind blade coming towards him, Chen Hu gritted his teeth and formed a demon seal with both hands, and the small demon yuan in his body suddenly separated in half, turning into a half-human-high essence blood spear and facing the huge wind blade.
Rumble~
A huge energy conflict erupted into a huge mist, separating the two figures heavily.
Chen Hu felt the more and more powerful wind elemental fluctuations on the other side of the mist, and his heart was fierce, he covered his head with his fists and claws, and decisively rushed into the center of the energy conflict.
Dingdong ~ 呲~
The sound of gravel colliding with the body, the sound of sharp stones entering the body continued to sound from the fog, and Xiang De listened to the sound that was getting closer and closer to him, and his face couldn't help but be filled with evil smiles.
He gently let go of the hand that held the hilt of the sword, stretching out his hands everywhere and forming two more different marks. And the strange thing is that the light sword after letting go did not fall to the ground, but floated up slightly, and the tip of the sword slowly turned to the place where the sound came from in the fog. Wind sword qi, two different wind energy skills, Xiang De's stunt turned out to be three skills in one.
Should he be a genius, or a reckless idiot?
No matter what others thought, Xiang De already had a sickly pleasure at this time, he deliberately slowed down the casting of the stunt, so that Chen Hu could see the hope of success little by little, and then he stomped him to the ground little by little, and the feeling of watching the hope in the eyes of the enemy slowly turn into despair made his whole person flutter. As soon as Chen Hu burst out of the fog, he used the stunt he had practiced for seven years to send him on the road, and at that time, his pleasure would rise to the peak. At this time, he hoped that Chen Hu would get rid of the fog earlier, so that he could kill to get that pleasure.
When Xiang De was waiting for Chen Hu to appear with pleasure, Chen Hu was also constantly calculating in his heart how to break into Xiang De's side safely. Feeling the three surges of energy in front of him, he knew that the other party was already waiting for him to enter the net. However, can he retreat? Not to mention that his speed is not as fast as his, the three things that Night Feather is trying to maintain at this time are not something he can give up.
Cultivators have already used the energy of heaven and earth, and the road is difficult and dangerous, and those who are not brave cannot be defeated. Chen Hu felt that as soon as he retreated now, what he lost was not three things or his own life, but the heart of becoming a strong man. The mystery of my father's gloom has not yet been solved, and his dream of becoming a saint has not yet been realized. He can't die! And it's not a mortal death.
Raising his head slightly, Chen Hu gradually focused his gaze on the talented fist claws that protected his head, looked at the few broken demon patterns, injected all the demon elements in his body into them, and muttered: "Today is the first time I will show you, and you will make the world tremble." Let the ignorant ones in front of us see your sharp fangs, and sacrifice your first battle today. ”
And when Chen Hu ignited his endless fighting spirit, in his unbelievable heart, an originally transparent mystical symbol also entered the fist claw when the demon yuan was injected into the fist claw.
Front~
The black, red and purple fists and claws didn't know whether they were responding to Chen Hu's self-talk, or being excited by the excitement of the demon yuan. It trembled excitedly, and the Dao Demon Pattern suddenly emerged from its claws, forming a vague arcane symbol on its claws. If Tao Lingshuang was present at this time, she would definitely recognize this symbol, which was the holy talisman that suddenly appeared on Chen Hu's body when she used the Holy Guidance that day.
However, the reality was that Tao Lingshuang was not present, and Chen Hu was also in a daze that day, not knowing what this symbol was, only thinking that it was a mutation of his own magic pattern. As he rushed out of the mist, Chen Hu suddenly crossed his fists and swung his claws, and ten air-tearing claw marks wrapped the vague holy talisman and slammed towards Xiang De in front of him.
'Stunt. ?????’
As soon as Xiang Hu rushed out of the mist, Xiang De grinned widely, and combined the three skills into one, forming a spiral cone that swept the wind blade and the sword qi at the same time, and shot towards Chen Hu.
'Stunt, Wind Dragon Twist'
"Die, untouchables. Haha~"
As if seeing Chen Hu being twisted into pieces of minced meat, Xiang De looked at his 'Wind Dragon Twist' and laughed wildly.
However, before he could laugh a few times, the inevitable scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.
Ten black, red, and purple claw marks easily passed through Xiang De's 'Wind Dragon Twist' under the leadership of the Xuan Ao symbol, without stirring up a wave of fluctuations, as if the stunt was not in front of him at all.
"It's... This is a break... This holy talisman ...... You...... You are fighting the remnants of the Chen family!No~"
Looking at the claw marks less than a foot from his chest, Xiang De made a mark on each of his hands in horror, wanting to use his skills to dodge. However, in a panic, Yuan Li led a confusion, opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and after ten claw marks penetrated his throat, he stared at Chen Hu and fell straight to the ground.
He regretted why he didn't go all out, and he regretted why he didn't find out that Chen Hu was the remnant of the Chen family. In his consciousness that gradually dissipated, a nursery rhyme that he had forgotten for a long time echoed in the wind and sent him on his last journey.
‘...... The kingdoms, the Tianlan pillars, the fierce battle cast, out of a Chen, the battle of a city......
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