Chida Keita's body looks like black oil, exuding a semi-melted aura.
His skin is a deep black color, as smooth and shiny as petroleum. On his body, the liquid surface can sometimes be seen shaking slightly, as if it is flowing and changing at any time.
He held a short knife in his hand, and the blade was also black, as if it was condensed from the same kind of black.
There is no gorgeous decoration on the handle, only a simple design, which reminds people of firmness and practicality. The blade is sharp and gleaming, and it seems that it can easily cut through any obstacles in front of him.
When he wielded the dagger, the black oil flowed up and down with his movements, like a tide surging around him.
His body is flexible and quick, and every move he makes is decisive and majestic.
Although his body remains in a semi-melted state, Chida Keita's posture is full of strength and determination.
His eyes revealed ruthlessness and coldness, as if the deep-rooted black color carried endless power.
Keita Chida held a short sword and quietly approached Xu Fu, preparing to launch a fatal blow. He was like a black ghost, light and swift, and aimed the blade at Xu Fu's back without mercy.
In an instant, the short knife penetrated Xu Fu's body, making a harsh piercing sound.
Xu Fu felt a sharp pain, and immediately, his body began to change. At first, just a trace of petroleum-like black liquid seeped out from the wound, and then spread quickly, covering his skin.
Xu Fu's body gradually lost its original shape. At this time, it was like a melting black candle, showing an extremely strange state.
As the black liquid continued to drip and flow on the ground, forming a twisted and strange scene, his muscles and bones began to gradually melt, turning into an unidentifiable black substance.
But Keita Chida couldn't help but feel a little stunned after seeing this scene. The situation at this time was somewhat unexpected by herself.
The other party's change was completely beyond his expectation. His attack would not cause the other party to change like this. Obviously, this was one of the other party's methods.
At this moment, I couldn't help but become more vigilant and began to be wary of changes in the surrounding environment, especially the mess of mud in front of me.
Obviously this guy is definitely not just that simple, but he wants to see what this guy's backhand is.
But the next moment, I saw that the other party's body seemed to start to undergo another change. He seemed to melt into a ball of black sludge. At this time, Chida Keita came to his senses and realized another thing was that he seemed to also In danger.
At this time, the feet were covered by a black mud swamp. I didn't expect the big mouth to open, but it was only at this time that I finally realized that this guy had begun to use his methods.
At this time, everything around him had been controlled by the other party, but what he didn't expect was that he was not aware of this at all.
At this time, not far away, a mass of turbid water began to rise slowly, and then became a piece protruding from the ground. Finally, it began to gradually shape its shape, and gradually condensed into a human figure.
The human form gradually condensed, and finally the white mask on his head was revealed. This man was wearing a white mask with no expression or features on it, only a pair of empty eye sockets.
His body looked like it was encased in a damp sludge and gave off a sickening smell of decay.
Mud continued to seep out from between his skin, flowing over his body like liquid mud.
The man's manner was unusually stiff, as if his muscles and bones were bound by a layer of melting silt that made a slippery squelch when he moved, as if in protest of his presence.
His steps were heavy and slow, and each step brought a splash of mud, as if his body might collapse at any time.
Even though he was wearing a mask, his empty eyes revealed a terrifying and evil aura. He had no voice or words, but his presence made the surrounding air heavy and cold.
Those who meet him will feel an invisible fear, as if he incarnated in silt is a symbol of some terrible power.
He is just a twisted and creepy being, his white mask and melted sludge forming a terrifying picture that leaves a deep impression, as if he is a demon coming out of some dark dream.
Nuo noodles - Lanzhu
Xu Fu clasped the Nuo noodles that had been condensed at this time, with a proud smile on his face. The digestion process at this time accelerated a little during the battle.
Another Nuo beast has been re-condensed at this moment, which is obviously a good thing for him.
After all, this is also a kind of recovery of one's own state and a kind of supplement to one's strength, but there are actually disadvantages, that is, one's own burden is getting heavier at this moment.
Accommodating Qiongqi originally was already a huge burden for him, but at this moment, the Nuo beasts reunited one after another.
At this time, the Yin Qi gathered in the body has exceeded the burden. Although it can still be maintained barely, it is causing some torture to oneself every moment.
It's a pity that there is no other way now. Since there is a reason to become stronger, it is obviously easy to give up without any other way.
Chida Keita's already melting face couldn't help but reveal a bit of panic. At this moment, she wanted to distance herself but it was too late.
Countless tentacles stretched out from the turbid water at his feet, restraining him from leaving, although his original liquid body could come and go freely.
But at this moment, he fell into this black turbid water swamp and suddenly became unable to escape. At this moment, he was attacked by that force all the time.
At this time, Keita Chida couldn't help but show a bit of hatred on her face, and she rushed directly towards Xu Fu in the distance with the short knife in her hand.
At this time, I wanted to try my best to test the authenticity of the other party. After all, it is impossible for this guy to fight with the Rat King for so long without any damage.
Maybe this guy is just at the end of his game, and he can't be easily frightened by the opponent.
But at this time, Xu Fu raised his hand slightly, and then a golden Changge appeared in his hand.
A flash of surprise flashed in Keita Chida's eyes. He did not expect that Xu Fu would quickly pull out a golden long sword. He stopped, held the short knife in his hand tightly, and stared at Xu Fu warily.
The golden Changge in Xu Fu's hand shone with cold light, exuding a majestic aura. He stood steadily on the spot, with calmness and confidence in his eyes. He faced Qianda's impact without fear.
Qianda rushed towards Xu Fu, his sword flashing. He quickly waved the short knife, trying to find Xu Fu's flaw, and then gave him a fatal blow.
However, no matter how fast and cunning he attacks, Xu Fu can always dodge his blade accurately. Xu Fu's body seems to become more flexible, and he quickly shifts his posture and easily dodges Qianda's attack.
As the battle progressed, Xu Fu began to gradually fight back, using his golden Changge to counterattack quickly, each swing with power and accuracy.
His attacks were both sharp and fast, making it difficult for Chida to respond. Although Chida tried hard to resist, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
Chida's hatred became even stronger, and he roared and launched a final fierce attack. The speed of his short sword became faster and more powerful, but he still could not hit Xu Fu.
Xu Fu's body skills seemed to be integrated with his long sword, responding to every attack flexibly and accurately. Finally, in a momentary gap, Xu Fu's long sword met Qianda's short sword.
The two forces collided together, making a harsh metal collision sound. Xu Fu's muscles tightened, trying his best to resist Qianda's fierce attack, while Qianda tried his best to defeat Xu Fu.
The battle between them became fierce and fierce in an instant. Xu Fu kept stabbing with Chang Ge, like a golden light dancing in the air.
Every attack was full of power, trying to find Qianda's flaw, but Qianda evaded flexibly and quickly launched a counterattack. The short sword flashed, making Xu Fu have to stay vigilant at all times.
During the battle, their bodies were intertwined, and every contact conveyed tremendous power. Qianda's hatred and anger pushed his attacks to the limit. He frantically displayed various techniques and moves in an attempt to overwhelm Xu Fu.
However, Xu Fu always remained calm and composed, relying on precise judgment and excellent reaction speed to maintain the defense line at all times.
The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense, and Qianda's hatred gradually turned into anger and frustration. He was unwilling to fail in front of Xu Fu.
He concentrated all his strength and launched the final sprint.
Qianda's offensive became more fierce, and every blow he struck was full of destructive power. Xu Fu tried his best to deal with it, but he also gradually felt signs of fatigue.
Still, he persisted, undeterred.
Finally, both men struck simultaneously with a fatal blow, their weapons clashing with a loud bang.
A powerful shock wave spread quickly, involving everything around it.
The outcome of the battle has not yet been announced, and there are only two fallen figures left on the smoke-filled battlefield, with firm determination burning in their eyes.
Both bodies were liquefied like running water, but still had substance. Qianda and Xu Fu once again engaged in a fierce duel, determined to decide the winner.
Qianda launched a series of rapid attacks, and the short sword cut through the air leaving a trail of afterimages. His movements were quick and accurate, trying to overwhelm Xu Fu through speed and strength.
Xu Fu quickly moved his body, nimbly dodged Qianda's attack, and at the same time used Chang Ge to effectively counterattack.
As Chang Ge danced, Xu Fu's attacks became sharper, and each thrust targeted Qianda's weakness accurately.
He turned his passivity into initiative, no longer just defending, but taking the initiative to attack. His movement was fast and agile, keeping Chida in a passive state of being beaten.
Qianda gritted his teeth and moved forward bravely. He exerted all his strength and used his most powerful techniques and moves.
The hatred and anger in him seemed to turn into a powerful force, pushing him to fight to the limit. He was not afraid of anything, fought back hard, and tried to reverse the situation.
Xu Fu felt Qianda's tenacity and determination, and he understood that this was a fight to the death. He held the golden Changge tightly, tensed his muscles, and responded to Qianda's fierce attack with greater strength and skill.
His eyes shone with perseverance and calmness, he would not give in and he would defeat his opponent.
The battle has entered a fierce stage, and every collision releases huge energy. The two people's strength confronts each other, and the momentum is exciting. The scene is extremely thrilling.
Their bodies had been severely damaged, but their fighting spirit was still burning brightly. Chida gathered his remaining strength and suddenly launched a powerful series of stabs.
His short knife burst out with blazing light, cutting through the air. Each thrust was like a death sentence. Xu Fu felt tremendous pressure, and his muscles tensed up to gather the last resistance.
Xu Fu turned from passive to active, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved the golden sword, sending out an arc-shaped wave of energy.
The energy wave carried the aura of destruction and quickly hit Chida. Keita Chida felt the threat. He quickly evaded, but was still scratched by the energy wave, leaving a scar.
The moment Qianda was injured, Xu Fu seized the opportunity and quickly approached Qianda. He approached Qianda like lightning, and stabbed Qianda's heart with the Changge in his hand.
Qianda tried his best to resist, but he was unable to do so, and his eyes showed helplessness and regret.
However, Qianda suddenly burst out with one last burst of power. He swung his short knife and stabbed Xu Fu's throat at an alarming speed.
Xu Fu's eyes widened. He had no time to dodge and could only react quickly.
At this time, he only tried his best to block Qianda's thrust with his long sword, but the short knife still scratched his throat, leaving a shallow wound.
However, the impact of the opponent's attack on his liquefied body is still very limited.
Taking advantage of this moment of advantage, the two started a fierce decisive battle again, their attacks became more ferocious and their speed was faster.
Qianda's short sword cut through the air, leaving an afterimage, and each strike was full of determination, while Xu Fu's long sword made a harsh whistling sound as it danced, and each thrust was filled with a sense of oppression of life and death.
They ignored the pain and fought with all their strength. In this life-and-death duel, time seemed to have stopped, with only the sound of their breathing and the light and shadow of their swords echoing on the battlefield.
Xu Fu's eyes were firm and calm. He kept looking for Qianda's flaws and tried to deliver a fatal blow.
With his extraordinary combat experience and skills, he turned attack into defense and passive into active. Every counterattack he made was full of power, keeping Chida always suppressed.
Chida gritted his teeth. He felt the limit of his physical strength, but he was unwilling to give in easily. He supported his body with his stubborn will.
But just as he was about to continue attacking, a black shadow passed by, took off his head, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
It was a huge black shadow with huge wings and a childish knife in its hand.
(End of chapter)
