saint of humanity

Chapter 2616: Kill Again

On the chessboard, Lu Ye's body was hunched, as if he couldn't bear the weight. He held the knife in both hands and lifted it up with difficulty.

The magic of the magician continued to attack him, causing him to stagger.

The three physical cultivators came aggressively and quickly approached him, with murderous intent in their eyes.

However, at this moment, the gelatinous substance covering Lu Ye's body and even the Panshan Knife melted quickly like snowflakes under the scorching sun, and his hunched body straightened up.

It has to be said that the secret technique performed by the mage was quite impressive. This type of binding technique did not have much killing power, but it was the most disgusting and difficult to deal with. It was the type that soldiers like Lu Ye hated the most, because once they were hit, their own speed would be greatly restricted.

To break this kind of magic, one must either dodge quickly or break it with force.

Lu Ye could not dodge due to his speed, but the power of more than 2,100 Daos was far beyond that of a cultivator, so if he wanted to break the spell, it was actually not a difficult task.

It's just a matter of choosing the right time.

Now is the most suitable time. Heizi's turn has just begun. He has at least twenty breaths to kill the enemy. Moreover, Yuan Xi does not have to make a move after twenty breaths. She can delay for a while!

The sudden change made the three attacking enemies look stunned. Ti Xiu and others realized that everything Lu Ye had done just now was just a feint to lure them into a trap. Now that they had rushed in, they would have to wait a long time if they wanted to retreat.

Thinking of the terrifying strength that Lu Ye had unleashed before, the physical cultivator felt his scalp tingling and instinctively wanted to retreat. The main reason was that he had escaped death from Lu Ye's knife twice, and he really had some psychological trauma.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but slow down a bit.

The spear-wielding soldier was very keenly aware of the change in the physical cultivator's mentality, and immediately shouted: "When two meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!"

He used his Taoist power to stimulate this sound, which gathered into a beam and penetrated into the ears of the body cultivator, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shaking the soul.

The body cultivator's spirit was suddenly shocked. Yes, now no matter Lu Ye or the others, there is no way to retreat. After two rounds of confrontation, they suffered heavy casualties. How could Lu Ye be intact? When he escaped from the nearby chess square just now, he was beaten all over his body, not to mention that he had been injured before. Now Lu Ye looked like a blood gourd.

The key is that in this chessboard, even if he wants to retreat, he has no way out.

The fear in his eyes disappeared, and a fierceness emerged. The physical cultivator gritted his teeth and roared angrily. This chessboard was where they and the enemy would fight for life and death. Either they would succeed and retire, or they would die!

Suddenly, three figures appeared in front of Lu Ye, each using their own methods.

Facing such a combined attack, Lu Ye did not retreat but advanced instead. He took a step forward, and with his Taoist power boiling, he slashed heavily at the physical cultivator in the middle.

When the long sword came out, the physical cultivator only felt that a beast head appeared behind Lu Ye, opening its bloody mouth and baring its fangs at him.

The body cultivator was furious.

He was targeted by Lu Ye three times, and he narrowly escaped death the first two times. This time, he was targeted again. After all, he was a physical cultivator with thick skin and flesh. If the enemy really wanted to kill someone, shouldn't they target the ghost cultivator with a fragile body? At worst, they could target the soldier cultivator.

Why are you staring at me? Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

However, after the previous two experiences, he knew very well that he was no match for Lu Ye. The gap in strength between them was too big, so he did not hesitate. He bit his tongue, and a cloud of blood mist burst out of his body, and his aura suddenly increased a lot.

This was obviously some life-threatening secret technique. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only to survive the blow.

Because he has companions!

The sharp long sword chopped down, and the body cultivator's face trembled. He clearly felt that the sword was hitting his neck, but was blocked by the protective power of Taoism.

With his previous experience, he knew that his protective power could not withstand this terrifying sword. If nothing unexpected happened, this sword would surely break through his protective power like cutting tofu, and then chop off his head.

At this critical moment of life and death, his mind was not at all panic-stricken, but rather clear.

From the corner of his vision, he saw his fellow soldier's spear and the ghost's short blade both placed under the enemy's blades.

Then both companions were shaken violently, and in the head-on confrontation with the enemy, they staggered back and were chopped away by the sword.

The physical cultivator's eyes brightened instantly, because his two companions helped him to play a very perfect cooperation. Although they were repelled by the powerful enemy, their combined strength had neutralized most of the enemy's blade's force.

This knife... definitely cannot break my protective power!

On the contrary, the enemy is at the end of its strength at this moment, and it is also a good opportunity for him to kill him.

The physical cultivator did not dare to be negligent, because such perfect coordination was not so easy to achieve. He raised his fist, with the power of Tao lingering on the tip of his fist, and punched towards Lu Ye's head fiercely.

"Die!" the physical cultivator roared, and he seemed to be able to see the enemy's head exploding like a watermelon.

However, when their eyes met, he found that Lu Ye's eyes were calm, without any panic. There was even a strong sense of sarcasm in that calmness.

The Panshan Knife shook slightly.

The body cultivator suddenly groaned, because at this moment, the wound on his waist seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

Blood gushed out, and heart-wrenching pain was felt.

The souls of the dead who practiced physical cultivation all emerged.

Honestly speaking, although the pain in the wound was severe, it was actually nothing to him. After all, it was bearable. He had experienced countless battles, big and small, in his life, and had suffered more serious injuries than this countless times. So what was this injury and pain?

The key point is that the injury broke out without any warning, just when he was exerting all his strength to attack, which caught him off guard.

The most important thing is that he had been using Taoist power to seal the wound that cut his waist, which had maintained the integrity of his body. Now the wound was suddenly torn apart, and under the fierce force, his entire upper body could hardly remain stable.

As a result, his Taoist power also became unstable.

The punch was originally intended for Lu Ye's head, but the imbalance of his upper body made the physical cultivator's punch completely inaccurate.

The instability of his Taoist power further reduced his ability to protect himself.

He hurriedly tried to steady himself, but suddenly felt a touch of pain and chill in his neck, and his eyelids shrank suddenly...

Then he clearly felt the scene he had just foreseen. The sharp long sword broke through the protective power like cutting tofu, cutting into the flesh and blood, and slashing into the neck, turning his vision upside down.

He was beheaded... Ti Xiu knew this very well, but he really couldn't understand why this happened. He and his companions had cooperated very well, and this was their best chance to kill the enemy, but they failed in the end.

Yes, there has always been a strange force lingering around the wound on his waist, making it impossible for him to resolve it and it is difficult for him to recover from the injury.

Now it seems that the strange power not only hinders the recovery of wounds, it can even be controlled by the enemy and play an unexpected role at critical moments.

Consciousness sank and vision went dark.

"Ah..." The gun-wielding soldiers and the ghost cultivators exclaimed in unison.

They never expected that just as they were repelled by Lu Ye, the body cultivator was killed! Why is this guy so useless?

In a moment of panic, the three of them joined forces but were killed by Lu Ye in an instant. Now there are only two of them left. What should they do?

Even the mage not far away was so shocked that his originally continuous attack slowed down.

When the body cultivator died, a ball of black light floated out from the corpse, fell into Lu Ye's body and disappeared, leaving a ball of fluorescent light in its place.

Lu Ye immediately reached inside.

Immediately happy.

Because there is no real object in this fluorescence, so to speak, the surprise in this fluorescence can directly enhance his strength.

This would undoubtedly make it easier for him to kill the enemy next.

The fluorescence disappeared, but Lu Ye frowned, because things seemed different from what he thought. The surprise in the fluorescence was not to improve his strength, but another kind of benefit.

At this moment, the spear-wielding soldier cultivator and the ghost cultivator had reunited with the magic cultivator, and they were looking at Lu Ye with fear in their eyes.

"What should we do?" The ghost cultivator was at a loss.

Of the six Hedao, only three of them are dead now, and there is no Rongdao to help in this chessboard, because when Heixue mobilized them over just now, he did not bring the surviving Rongdao with him.

He probably thought that those Rong Dao were useless and might even help Lu Ye improve his strength, so he left them where they were.

Now that the physical cultivator is dead, there is no one to take the lead. No matter whether it is the soldier cultivator or the ghost cultivator, none of them dare to confront Lu Ye.

They just joined forces but were unable to block the opponent's sword. The violent power of the long sword is still frightening when they think about it.

Not to mention that the other party has just killed a physical cultivator, and his strength has increased by dozens of powers.

"Drag!" The soldier said concisely.

If he is not his opponent, then he can only delay. As for whether doing so will make his own chess players angry, he can't care so much. If he really goes to fight Lu Ye again, he will lose his life. How can he care about other things?

The ghost cultivator understood what he meant.

The so-called delay is just a nice way of saying it. To put it bluntly, it means running away.

Fortunately, in these rounds of confrontation, they saw that Lu Ye was not fast, so as long as they did not confront him head-on, they could still survive. At worst, everyone could just circle around in this chessboard. It was believed that a single enemy soldier would not have strong long-range attack capabilities. As long as they could drag it to the next round, Heixue should transfer them away or mobilize other helpers.

"Here he comes!" Fa Xiu shouted. In his field of vision, Lu Ye rushed towards them with a knife in hand. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but the blood on his body and the murderous intent that was as condensed as if he had returned from purgatory made the three Hedao masters dare not look directly at him.

"Disperse!" As the soldier spoke, he rushed in one direction.

The ghost cultivator was even more direct. He activated his secret technique and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The Dharma cultivators fled in the opposite direction of the military cultivators.

At this moment, the four of them had just entered the chessboard after five breaths. (End of this chapter)