Chapter 532: Another Sneak Attack

It seems that this fish-man didn't know that I had fought with his sub-consciousness, and he had destroyed both of his consciousnesses. Obviously, there is no connection between the escaped consciousness and the consciousness of this being. ”

Du Wenxing thought to himself.

But not knowing now does not mean never knowing.

If this fish-man monster knew that his two consciousnesses were destroyed by himself in the future, I am afraid that he would not let go of himself.

Besides, I can't always be in this toad form, I'm a human after all!

He has no idea of cooperating with the fish-people, who regard humans as mortal enemies.

But in order to get out, it is also a good expedient measure to compromise temporarily.

"Since this lord is so generous, quack, I am willing to surrender to the lord's command, quack. ”

As he spoke, Du Wenxing staggered forward a few more steps.

"Very good!" The fishman nodded with satisfaction, although this toad demon doesn't look very good, but its strength is indeed not weak, although it took advantage of the sneak attack when he hurt himself just now, it also shows its ability.

For the first subordinate he accepted, the fishman was still relatively satisfied.

"However, my subordinate has a question for my lord, quack. ”

Du Wenxing jumped forward twice and said.

"Oh, you say. ”

The fishman, who had been staring at the figure condensed by the will of the demons, turned his head and looked at the toad with burning eyes.

Hey, when did this guy get so close to himself?

"Quack, my lord, my question is-"

Du Wenxing took two steps closer, lay on the ground, and aimed a big mouth at the fishman, as if ready to say something.

The fishman subconsciously made eye contact with him, and saw a red light flash in the toad's eyes.

The upper limit of the strength of the fish-man clan is not high, but they are born with a high level of spiritual sense, and their spiritual sense is very outstanding.

It was the moment he saw Du Wenxing's eyes.

Suddenly, a chill passed through his heart, as if counting nine cold winters, and he stepped barefoot on a sharp ice pick.

"Not good!" he didn't think about it, turned his head and slashed into the air behind him.

A red knife, at some point, came behind him, and was flying silently and quickly.

The flying knife was placed underground by Du Wenxing before he hid, originally just to prevent it, but he didn't expect to be lucky, and the location where it was buried was behind the fishman.

If you don't take advantage of the trend to do another sneak attack, I'm really sorry for the opportunity given by fate!

The crimson sword surged and shredded through the void, illuminating the darkness, and even the brightness of the thunder that flashed nearby from time to time was suppressed.

The ground of the island where the demon bones and fossils are stacked is also extremely strong, even if the knife qi is sensed, it does not show too many traces, but it kicks up a lot of debris and dust.

The knife is too fast.

When the fish-man turned around, it was already less than half a foot away from its vest, and it seemed that it was another serious injury, and even a single blow to kill it was not impossible.

But Du Wenxing's heart, which he had just put down, suddenly lifted up again, and a grinning toad mouth froze on his face.

I saw the fishman snort coldly, and black waves suddenly erupted from the dense scales on the back of his head, gathering halfway and turning into a black steel fork stabbing down, the waves rolled, and the momentum came, and the weight was more than ten thousand, and the target Du Wenxing, as long as he was hit by it, he would immediately turn into a meat pie!

The blue waves in the sky made Du Wenxing's toad face change suddenly.

Riding a horse, this guy didn't trust me at all, it turned out that he had already hidden a hand.

He doesn't want to think about it, what you did just now is not worthy of others' trust!

Sting!

Du Wenxing's claws were closed, and the black extended a blade more than one meter long, raised high, like lightning slashing down, the red knife qi was like a cracked brocade silk, splitting the sea and breaking the waves, and the water splashed in all directions, as if a torrential rain had plummeted.

This knife cut off the waves, but it was no longer able to stop the huge force carried by the three-strand fork condensed by the waves.

Woowoo woo –

A ghostly cry of wind.

The fork, which turned into the form of a water wave, stabbed down with great force.

The huge pressure came in an instant, Du Wenxing's free swimming body was running, his body was tossing and turning in the pressure, his small body jumped up, and the black long knife crossed the air, hitting the sea across the mountain.

The blade of the knife is deep, the knife is brilliant, there is almost a posture of burning mountains and boiling the sea, and the black water waves are cracking.

At the same time, Du Wenxing's left arm swelled, and a claw was smashed out, and the small claw was like a peak of Lingxiu, thick and connotative, and it suddenly broke out after hitting the water waves.

It all happened between the lightning and flint, and the throwing knife that came at the fish-man's vest was also inserted into its body at this time.

Boom!

A dull sound came, and Du Wenxing's toad spurted blood from its mouth and flew out upside down, while the huge waves that smashed heavily above were also shattered, and on the frontal battlefield, he finally blocked the fish-man's ferocious blow.

In the rear, the throwing knives did not have the desired effect.

The big hole in the fish-man's body that had been broken by the flying knife had already healed at this moment, and there was not even a single obvious scar to be seen.

However, this second throwing knife attack stopped after stabbing into its body at a distance of half an inch.

The fishman on the flying knife trembled slightly under the pressure of the scorching pure yang mana, he was cultivating the magic skills of the pure yin attribute, and he was most afraid of the pure yang mana.

But even so, the flying knife was still blocked by a mouthful of black liquid spit out by the fishman, or rather wrapped.

This black liquid is like a black transparent bubble, wrapping half of the flying knife in it, and it is unknown what to do with the half inch inserted into the body.

However, Du Wenxing knew that his sneak attack was a failure.

Now it should be considered how to escape.

Although the fish-man clan was wiped out by human cultivation, Du Wenxing himself was only at the level of beginner cultivation in cultivation, and compared with this fish-man who had deliberately infiltrated the human race, the gap in strength was not small.

Fortunately, after thousands of years of dissipation of aura, although the fish-man slowed down the decline of strength with the help of the blood of the demons, his strength was indeed far worse than in his heyday.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in a hundred!

Otherwise, Du Wenxing would not dare to make a move at all, and he would have bowed his head a long time ago.

The flying knife was trapped, and Du Wenxing immediately sensed it.

As soon as his mind moved, a crystal streamer flew out from the flying knife, swelled violently, and the black bubbles suddenly cracked one after another, and the water vaporized into fog, scorching and deep.

Then, the knife shuddered violently and pulled out of the fish-man's body, and endless flames erupted from it, and the water evaporated inch by inch, like a cloud of mist.

The fish-man stared at him, and suddenly shouted, and the water waves rolled and rose to a high temperature.

His figure suddenly rose up, directly avoiding the flying knife, and facing Du Wenxing's direction, intending to strike in the air again.

Du Wenxing raised his head and just slashed out.

The fishman's complexion changed suddenly, this toad demon's knife technique is too strong, right?!

The sword light is like smoke, the fields are strange, the city is prosperous, the cooking smoke curls, straight into the sky, and it becomes a knife full of red dust.

To be honest, Du Wenxing's sword technique is already a great achievement in secular martial arts!

(End of chapter)