Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fight to the Death
"Goo-doo... Goo-too..."
After taking the backpack from the guest room of Nansheng Restaurant, Xu Zhiyao took out two purple pills from it and put them into his mouth with the last bit of strength.
Only the dull sound of water vapor evaporating from his body was heard, and the blood-faced flower on the vine, which was already close to withering, was once again rejuvenated at this time!
"The forbidden drugs in the war group are really not ordinary!"
Xu Zhiyao forcibly adjusted his breathing, wanting to let himself gain his usual mobility as soon as possible.
"With all the students, teachers, and even the law enforcement team at Southgate School in attendance, it seems that I can't stay any longer... Capture that boy and I'm going to flee the South Gate at once!" ”
Even if he was cornered, Xu Zhiyao still didn't plan to give up his goal, he was so bold that he wanted to fight Ye Qing again!
"Fortunately, I asked about the general structure of this city before killing those few wastes, the South Gate Martial Arts School... It should be in this direction! ”
As he approached the school along the fastest path outside the city, a man covered in tatters and drenched in blood was already sitting at the mouth of the dark alley waiting for him...
"You can catch up with me?"
Xu Zhiyao looked at Su Jinqiu in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, he obviously saw that this young man had endured the baptism of "scattered flowers" head-on, even if he was a "clean" stargazer with 100% affinity, he would have to die a few times, and this kid could still catch up?
"I've walked through the dark alley of the school hundreds of times, and I'm more familiar with the journey than you..."
"Mist" and "Stubborn Worm" barely maintained Su Jinqiu's injuries, but they still couldn't stop the collapse of his body, and in the process of his forcible pursuit of Xu Zhiyao, the wounds penetrated by the blood began to slowly fester...
"You know I'm coming?" Xu Zhiyao saw his embarrassed appearance, and he dared to catch up, and couldn't help laughing.
"You can't cover the smell of blood on your body."
The person who has been restrained by Su Jinqiu with the "Thousand Years of Quiet Throat" will have a faint trace of black mist on his body, and he will judge the destination of the other party by virtue of the path of this breath of action.
"Hahaha, I can ask you to call for support, but I'm afraid you won't make it that time!"
Xu Zhiyao smiled jokingly, although the time limit of the forbidden drug is not long, it will not take him much effort to solve a student who is about to die.
When Su Jinqiu heard this, he also let out a cruel laugh, staring at the other party with green eyes and saying, "Did you make a mistake?" I'm here specifically... Solve yours! ”
Then he snapped his fingers slightly, and the black mist instantly filled the entire dark alley, completely enveloping the bodies of the two.
"Strange abilities, but it's not a big deal~"
Although Xu Zhiyao was a little jealous of the green sword in his hand, now that he had returned to a state of six or seven percent, he naturally would not take Su Jinqiu in his eyes.
Thick vines burst out of the ground at his feet in an instant, wrapping around his body layer by layer, as if wearing a strange "armor".
"The blood face flower was broken twice in a day, and it was no longer suitable to be used... Or use a sound tactic to deal with him! ”
Seeing that he had wrapped himself so tightly, Su Jinqiu immediately saw through his thoughts, and rushed straight forward with a sword in one hand.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The dull sound of blows sounded one after another, and Su Jinqiu still used his indomitable attack to frantically slash at the other party, and the emerald green sword blade could only leave a faint mark on the vine armor, and it couldn't hurt the body at all.
"Although his skills are vigorous, his swordsmanship is disorganized, it seems that this kid's ability should focus on the surrounding black fog, and that sword is just a medium..."
Even Xu Zhiyao, who has been through a hundred battles, can't help but feel panic in the black fog, let alone ordinary stargazers...
"This kid should be able to mix like a fish in water in the school with this black fog... It's a pity that you met me! ”
I saw that Xu Zhiyao saw the right time, sandwiched Su Jinqiu's big sword between the vines, and smashed the fist on the wound in his abdomen!
"Wow!"
Su Jinqiu clenched his back teeth, the "fog" shrouded in his abdomen had become shaky by this blow, and if he did it again, he was afraid that he would expose the original fatal wound!
"I think you can stand it a few times!"
Xu Zhiyao laughed wildly, raised his fist and wanted to make a move again, but suddenly saw a thick black mist rushing towards his face!
"A thousand years... Swallow! ”
The feeling of dizziness and confusion came to my heart again, it may be that I suffered too many battles in one day, and Xu Zhiyao actually suffered two losses under the same move!
"Uhhh
The feeling of being pulled by the soul is even difficult to describe in words, it is not simply "disgusting" and "painful" can be explained, it can be regarded as the most cruel torture in the world!
"Let it go! Give me... Let go! ”
Xu Zhiyao struggled subconsciously, and all the chaotic fists fell on Su Jinqiu in front of him, beating the "fog" on his body to the point of collapse!
"You're finished! Xu Zhiyao! ”
Su Jinqiu roared, his lips were bitten by himself, the anesthetic effect of the "stubborn worm" seemed to be gradually dissipating, and blood gushed out from the large and small wounds on his body again!
The trembling wrist grasped the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and the emerald blade pierced deeply into the gap between the vines, and the black mist instantly poured into his body!
"Ahh
Different from the sting pain of the sharp blade entering the flesh, the sword wound he received when he was bound by the "Thousand Years of Phantom Throat" was as painful as being stabbed directly into the soul, Xu Zhiyao couldn't help but wail loudly At the same time, he suddenly found that the effect of the forbidden drug actually began to fade in advance!
"How is this possible!"
The remaining lucid consciousness was still questioning, but his flesh had "honestly" begun to shrink and dissolve...
"I can't die here... How could I die here? I can't accept it! ”
Xu Zhiyao's trembling fingers touched the bloody flower on the vine again, he wanted to find a way to survive in the realm of death!
Su Jinqiu couldn't open his eyes at this time, he just maintained his attack with instinct, even if he could see Xu Zhiyao's movements, he was powerless to stop him...
"Scattered flowers..."
"Angry to the sky!"
As soon as Xu Zhiyao's fingers touched the blood face flower, a sharp knife light flashed instantly, and he cut off his left hand!
I saw Luo Peng's angry eyes, the blood on the long knife "broken love" had not yet flowed, and the short knife "desperate" had already smeared the opponent's neck!
"You..."
Xu Zhiyao stared at his blood-red eyes, looked at his bare left hand in confusion, and then threw his head back to the ground...
The C-level Star Calamity, which was jointly rewarded by eleven cities, finally fell under the knife of Luo Peng, a second-year student of the South Gate Martial Arts School!
"Jinqiu!"
Luo Peng put away his double knives and rushed to Su Jinqiu's side to support him as soon as possible, and the blood instantly soaked his clothes.
Su Jinqiu held on to the limit, and before he lost consciousness, a hint sounded in his mind:
"Increases Player Mastery Progress by 10% for Monster Mastery, 38% of your current total progress!"