Chapter Twenty-Eight: Rakshasa
The Rakshasas are the ruling class of the Northern Demon Kingdom, one of the four spiritual races. Similar to the Feather People, they have their own innate spiritual abilities. Li Bochen had only heard that Rakshasa could transform into a flame knife before, and it was invincible, but it was the first time he had fought each other.
The girl's body is agile but extremely powerful, and Li Bochen does not dare to hold it up anymore. Seeing her slashing at the door in front of her, she knew that the girl probably thought that her power was under her, and wanted to force herself to raise her knife to block and shake the knife away.
But although the girl's blow just now was strong, it was not as powerful as when he tried his best, but he could use it to defeat her.
He exerted eight points of strength, his feet were deep in the snow, and he raised his knife to meet this blow!
Two knives intersect. At this time, the black mist shrouded in the knife in Li Bochen's palm had been dispersed by the blow just now, revealing the shiny blade. When he encountered the flame knife, it was even more brilliant.
But the extremely powerful words he expected did not come. The flame knife of the girl on the grid seemed to slash the air - the fire knife that was harder than steel just now was actually cut in two by him but did not disperse, but merged into one place after passing through his long knife, and continued to slash towards his face!
Li Bochen's heart froze, and he immediately leaned back to the right to avoid this fatal blow. But the knife still swept over his left shoulder, and when it landed, his skin was open and his flesh was broken, and there was a sharp pain.
He suffered a second loss, and his feet were unstable. At this time, I heard the old man Li Ding say: "Don't play with the fox, kill him soon!"
Although he was dangerous when he fought the demon beasts in the immeasurable army, both sides were fighting for their lives. But now when dealing with this girl and the old man, he is despised again and again, as if killing himself is like pinching an ant to death.
A nameless fire arose in his heart, so he simply fell to the snow, and slashed the girl's feet with a swing of his sword. The girl burned his left shoulder, and had already pressed the knife to cut his hand, so it can be seen that Li Bochen made this move and jumped behind him with both feet to point the back of his heart.
What Li Bochen was waiting for was this one, and as soon as his waist exerted his strength and his legs turned, he went to twist the girl's hand holding the knife. Take advantage of the power and knife momentum in the air to cut her leg again!
The girl's figure was still in mid-air, and when she saw Li Bochen's move, she knew that even if she used the flame knife to abolish his legs, she was afraid that her legs would not be saved. Ben immediately reached out and patted the tree beside him, and his body floated to the side.
Unbeknownst to him, Li Bochen slammed the knife on the ground, his body bounced up like a big bow, reached out and grabbed one of her feet, and pulled it down fiercely. The girl dodged in the air twice in a row, and her skills were already very superb, but Li Bochen's body and knife skills were not routines taught by famous masters, but were exchanged for their lives on the battlefield.
The demon beasts on the northern plains have rough skin and thick flesh, and some are light and fast. He was able to survive the six years in that Shura field, and the fight had become almost instinctive for him. This girl faced his fierce fighting style for the first time, and she underestimated the enemy before, and suffered a big loss if she was not careful.
Since the girl is a rakshasa, Li Bochen has no intention of pity for the jade. His hand was like an iron pincer, and he threw the girl to the ground, and pounced on it.
The girl felt bad when she landed, and when she turned around, she raised her flaming knife in an attempt to force him back. But Li Bochen couldn't avoid it wherever he wanted, and he was rushing towards the fire knife!
The knife plunged into his left abdomen, and he slammed it on the girl, restraining both of her arms and the knife, and then lifted up and slammed the knife across her neck, cutting off her head with a force on his hand.
At this time, the two looked at each other and were extremely close. To be fair, this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in the world. Although he didn't leave his hand at this life-and-death juncture just because the other party was a beautiful woman, after all, a person was not a demon beast, and the knife momentum still slowed down slightly.
The girl's strength was also extremely strong, and she immediately stiffened her body and lifted Li Bochen to the side. The flaming knife was still stuck in his abdomen, and the movement caused him to shrink sharply, and the falling knife also slanted to the side, and struck the girl on the shoulder.
The two of them both rolled away on the snow, and the girl immediately got up and jumped four or five steps back. Although Li Bochen was seriously injured, the flame knife helped him stop the bleeding, and because he deliberately avoided the key point when he pounced, he didn't worry about his life for a while, so he also stood up with the knife.
He was panting like a cow, and for the first time the girl's face showed fear. At this moment, Li Bochen couldn't help but think a little proudly in her heart, I'm afraid she had never seen her own kind of lifeless play. Because if you think about "death" everywhere on the snowfield, you will already "die".
He said in a deep voice: "If you want to take my life, I'm afraid it's not as easy as Your Excellency thinks. ”
The girl was five or six paces away from him, and the flaming knife in her hand turned into a thin branch. Li Bochen's left shoulder was burned by her, and her left shoulder was also injured by Li Bochen. The fur was torn, the black hair was soaked with blood, and there was a slight white mist.
After listening to Li Bochen's words, he was about to speak, but a red line suddenly appeared on his snow-white neck, and blood oozed the next moment. She hurriedly put her hands on her neck, glared at him, and took a few steps back.
Li Bochen was also taken aback, and looked down at the knife in his hand. At present, this knife has revealed its original appearance, and it does not seem to be much different from ordinary long knives. But its blade is particularly bright, like a mirror. After fighting with the girl, the knife also slashed through the dirt and rocks on the ground, but there was not even a trace of scratches.
For example, the blade, calyx, and handle are all integrated. The blade is shiny, the calyx turns gray, and the handle is dark. Is this thing so sharp? Li Bochen couldn't remember if the blade touched the girl's neck just now.
At this moment, the black-robed man on the bluestone in the forest not far away finally made a sound. But instead of speaking, he squirted a mouthful of blood and poured it on the snow. His body began to tremble, and the wind around him was fierce, and the black fog was filled, and even some human figures wrapped in snow powder could be faintly seen. Li Bochen guessed that they were the Yin soldiers he lent to Shanjun.
The array was killed by himself, and he had the treasure knife that the mountain monarch "borrowed him to use" in his hand, which seemed to be able to counteract the effect of the old man's spell, so the mountain monarch became stronger and stronger, and he was about to win.
The girl retreated to the old man Li Ding, but blood seeped out from the fingers of the hand covering her neck, which was shocking. Li Ding obviously didn't expect the girl to suffer a loss from Li Bochen, and her face became extremely ugly. But she only glared at him, swept her eyes over the knife, and then took out a bottle of powder from her bosom and sprinkled it on the wound.
Then he took out seven golden copper nails from his sleeve and drove them into the ground, and walked through the snow and walked through the Beidou Tiangang. When he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed into the array, the yin wind that was calling in the forest on the mountain immediately weakened by half, and the stratus clouds at the zenith also faded a little. It seems that he has performed some secret technique, and he and the man in black have combined to suppress the power of the Mountain Monarch.
But Li Bochen still felt that a warm current was slowly flowing into his body from the soles of his feet, and he knew that this was what Shan Junyi said before, using the vitality of Wujing Mountain to heal himself. The wounds on his body that had been cut by the armor beast before were healed by this power, and now the wounds on his shoulders and abdomen were slowly healing because of this power.