Chapter 42: Enchanted

After hearing Yu Wenxuan's answer, the snakehead bully froze, "Okay, I admire you as a man, take it!" The giant axe was raised high again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Come~" Yu Wenxuan roared and raised his sword flat.

"The three axes are terrifying!" The giant axe raised above his head was even better this time, as if the day illuminated the entire compound, and he could see the wind blowing around the snakehead, and the grass around him was uprooted, and his thick arms were full of green muscles, like poisonous snakes.

Yu Wenxuan was blown by the gang wind and couldn't stand up, "heh~" with a loud roar, all the gang winds leaned towards the snake-headed tyrant's body, and the surrounding air seemed to be emptied. The great axe fell, with a whistling sound that seemed to tear through space.

Definitely, you must catch it, I can't die, I can't die, I can't die. A beastly roar came out of Yu Wenxuan's mouth, and the color of blood crawled all over his eyes, even the pupils were assimilated by blood, and the whole eye was red, without any variegation.

Some black haze rose from under his feet and climbed onto his sword, looking at the thunderous giant axe, Yu Wenxuan subconsciously swung out his sword, which seemed to be a sword for no reason, but it made the snakehead overlord frightened.

The loud sound of the steel colliding came out, which shook the snake-headed tyrant and made the giant axe in his hand almost come out of his hand. The thugs and beggars who were watching the excitement around were instantly deaf when they didn't cover their ears, and blood flowed from their ears.

Yu Wenxuan flew out with a sword, knocked down the rockery in the courtyard, and hit the courtyard wall again, and the wall was cracked by him. Yu Wenxuan lowered his head like that, hung his hands, and set it in the wall, and some black haze slowly wrapped around him.

Is it dead, the snake-headed tyrant didn't dare to go over, he saw those eyes, those eyes seemed to come from hell, and made his soul tremble deeply. That's the enchantment, no wonder the mirage is looking for him, looking at his hands, the flesh is already blurred, he must be killed, he will develop in the future, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

But he didn't notice that the wounds on Yu Wenxuan's body were slowly healing, although it was not fast, but if he recovered to this extent, his injuries would heal. The snakehead slowly leaned towards Yu Wenxuan with a giant axe.

Yu Wenxuan suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes were extremely cold, "The last axe." Cold, piercing words came out of his mouth. The Smuggler gasped, "I don't know why you're the way you are, but I just know that I'm going to use all my strength for this last axe. ”

Yu Wenxuan jumped out of the wall and sneered. The original blood-red sword had long since turned black. "One last axe, come!" the sword pointed at the snakehead. "Boy, take it, four axes crying ghosts and gods~" The snakehead roared angrily. The muscles of his arms bulged out like stones, as if they were about to explode.

The jet-black green tendons seemed to be squeezed out, and their eyes widened angrily. Qingmang shone brightly on the giant axe, and with a roar, the snake-headed bully jumped up, and there was a ripple under his feet. The stone slabs splattered and cracked all over the ground. "Death~" The giant axe fell, and the air in the entire space was pumped into a vacuum.

Yu Wenxuan's blood-red eyes flicked coldly, and all the black haze on his body instantly concentrated on the sword. With another bland wave, the black sword light collided with the cyan axe of the snake-headed tyrant, and a wave blew away everything around it.

The snakehead bully gritted his teeth and pressed down hard, but Yu Wenxuan's sword seemed to be welded into the air without the slightest sign of moving. Yu Wenxuan slowly dragged the sword in his hand, and the black haze began to crawl towards the giant axe of the snake-headed tyrant.

The snake-headed tyrant's eyes widened when he saw such a strange situation, and Yu Wenxuan laughed sideways. I saw Yu Wenxuan's left hand clenched his fist and punched the snakehead bully's face, and the snakehead bully flew out with an axe.

Yu Wenxuan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes became even more red, his chest rose and fell, and he kept panting. sneered and raised his sword and walked towards the snakehead, who had been beaten at this time, "Hehe, I didn't expect that you have lost your humanity now." Looking at Yu Wenxuan, who was getting closer and closer to him, the snakehead bully resisted the giant axe and rushed towards him.

The giant axe swung horizontally at him, Yu Wenxuan sneered, jumped into the air, and saw him dance a few swords in the air, and the black haze formed several black swords and flew towards the snake head bully on the ground, "Good time!" The snake head bully roared, swung the giant axe in his hand into a circle, and slashed towards the flying black sword.

Just as the giant axe was about to catch the black sword, a cold aura reached the snake-headed tyrant's hand, and he immediately withdrew the giant axe. Dodged backwards, and the black sword stabbed all on the ground, and the ground instantly turned into black ice slag.

Seeing such a situation, the snakehead couldn't help but gasp, if he had taken this trick just now, it would not be the ground that turned into ice slag, but himself. Looking at Yu Wenxuan who had landed again, he walked towards him unhurriedly, with a weird smile on his face.

He seemed to enjoy his dying resistance, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his hands clenched the giant axe tightly. The black sword struck at the snakehead again, and this time the snakehead did not dodge, but roared loudly and raised his axe to meet it.

The sword was torn apart, and the giant axe continued to slash towards Yu Wenxuan with Qingmang, but Yu Wenxuan did not move. Looking at the snakehead, his eyes were half-narrowed and a sword stabbed out, and the snakehead twisted his body, and the sword pierced his shoulder.

And the great axe was cut into the air. Before the snakehead could react, Yu Wenxuan kicked him in the chest again and pulled out the sword with force. A palm pressed down on the snakehead's face, and sneered and swung his sword at his throat.

The snake head threw up the axe and grabbed Yu Wenxuan with both hands. He dragged him off of himself and threw him out like a chicken. Yu Wenxuan spun around in mid-air and landed in a circle.

The scorpious looked at the wound on his shoulder, which was already frozen, and his entire arm felt as if he had lost sensation, and he didn't feel any pain. He couldn't even move, and his giant axe was covered with black frost, and he couldn't use it anymore.

Yu Wenxuan sneered, and rushed towards him again with his sword. Knowing that he was going to die today, the snakehead closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of Yu Wenxuan's last sword. Kill him, kill him. At this time, Yu Wenxuan only had these three words in his mind.

The sword has already reached the body of the snakehead, and as long as he takes one step further, the snakehead is a corpse. But his sword stopped, and without warning. Suddenly, Yu Wenxuan covered his head.

He seemed to be in pain. Covering his head, he kept rolling on the ground. Hearing Yu Wenxuan's scream, the snakehead bully slowly opened his eyes. "Sure enough, even if you fall into the devil, you will suffer the pain of eating bones. ”

The snake-headed tyrant grabbed the giant axe and walked towards Yu Wenxuan, who was dying in pain on the ground.