Chapter 11 Decision!

A silent sword.

The blade of death breathing returned to the color of the orchid again, revealing a trace of chill in the moonlight.

Shaking light didn't even respond. When he responded, it was too late.

One arm left his body inexplicably, and when the severe pain surged up, his brain was blank.

"What kind of power is this?"

The thought flashed in his mind, and in an instant, the pain wrapped him in it.

The broken arm is extremely smooth, and wisps of black gas gather at the wound, constantly eating and biting.

Pain, pain, this is no longer physical pain. With the hell he has experienced all year round, physical pain is nothing. Even before he dies, he will not frown.

But the current situation is completely different. The pain has penetrated into the bone marrow. No, it has penetrated into his soul, constantly burning, tearing, and destroying his will little by little.

Without any mercy, he urged the evil spirit again, and Yuchen's second sword also brushed out.

Cut on the shaking thigh tendon and cut it accurately. In front of the evil spirit, the shield of the shaking element seems to have become a trick for children to play house, which has no effect at all.

He fell softly and stopped thinking. He couldn't understand the power from the man, and now he can't understand it.

"The evil spirit can encroach on the nervous system of the invaders. When I first saw him, I understood why it could not appear in the world."

Yuchen said to himself expressionlessly, gently inserting the breath of death into the ground and frowning.

"This power is too cruel."

The wounds eroded by the evil spirit began to continue to necrouse. Pieces of seemingly intact muscles were peeled off. Looking at such a scene alone, Yuchen felt nausea.

After a few minutes, the cut off part was actually eroded into a piece and stuck together. The situation was very terrible, but there was not a drop of blood flowing out again.

"The power of killing?" Thinking back to Greenbonton's words, Yuchen suddenly felt a different feeling. The evil spirit did not kill the shaking light in front of him. Seeing that the shaking light kept twitching on the ground and spitting blood foam at the mouth, Chen's thoughts were a little firmer.

"It seems that it is not the body that kills the body, but the heart."

(Then, kill his body so that I can see more clearly, this wonderful power.)

Suddenly, a voice in his heart kept urging him to kill the man in front of him. When Yuchen tried to find the source of the sound, the sound disappeared again, as if everything was an illusion, as if it had never appeared. Chen felt something was wrong and put away the sword in his hand.

(Your anger is by no means... Kill him... Kill him...)

The sound echoed in my mind, like from the depths of the ancient dark, or like Yuchen's self-spoken. This is definitely not a normal situation. For the time being, Yuchen can no longer use evil spirit before this murderous intention is suppressed.

At this time, the shaking light was already a useless person. He came forward to confirm again. The man lying on the ground had stopped thinking, his pupils began to expand, and various physiological indicators had reached the lowest point. Even if he didn't care, he would die because of exhaustion. Although he was not a pedantic person, he didn't want to die again. Make up for a knife.

But when Chen didn't want to use the evil spirit and was ready to leave, fate played a joke with him again. The shaking light lying on the ground twitched violently, and his body cracked and burst out dazzling blue light.

When the light reced, Chen Man was surprised to find that from the cracked places, a stream of blue ** began to ooze out, and in a short time wrapped his whole body.

There have been some great changes in Shaking Guang. Yuchen can't explain such a situation with known knowledge. He can only take a step back, put up a weapon to protect his body and watch the change.

** condensed on the shaking light and became a piece of crystalline matter, and as the crystal suddenly broke and burst, an intact shaking light appeared in front of Chen.

At this time, the shaking light is not an inch on the body, the vigorous body is as if it were carved, and the smooth skin is more delicate than the newborn baby.

is a completely new body.

"Water is the mother of life. Maybe I should thank my strength. If it hadn't been for this element created by my boss, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died."

The serious voice is conveyed through the mouth of the shaking light, which is surprisingly calm.

"I won't try to attract you anymore, Yuchen, your threat to our seven stars far exceeds the value you bring. Die for the rest of your life. I will never let the power that can destroy the perfect element continue to survive in this world."

With his hands together, the condensed blue fighting spirit all over his body instantly attached to his whole body.

"Jinghua Dou Kai, with!"

The fighting spirit instantly attached to his body, forming an unusually luminous armor.

"Oh, it looks quite strong." Yuchen pinched the hilt of the sword in his hand and wanted to stimulate the evil spirit again, but what made him feel a little depressed was that the evil spirit did not respond this time. Looking at the empty blade, Yuchen cried bitterly in his heart.

This damn power is not effective at all times!

At the same time, the shaking light has already flown forward, with a vicious punch, as if to vent the pain before venting.

With a bang, the light shook and punched the ground standing before Yuchen. A torrent burst on the land in an instant, and the water flow of the sky was connected into a small waterfall, bursting, scattered, hitting the dry land, with a smell of stale dead leaves.

"You can't be entangled here. You have to find a way." Seeing the strong blow of the shaking light, Yu Chen's eyebrows jumped wildly. He bounced away and rushed to the deep forest.

"Would you like to run?" Shake the light accelerated again, even a few minutes more than Yuchen. After a few ups and downs, it has caught up with Yuchen.

He stretched out his hand, leaned to Yuchen's back and shouted, "I caught you!"

And Yuchen's head did not look back with a sword, cut on the arm protruding from the shaking light. However, without the lethality of evil spirit, he could not cut off the armor composed of extremely pure water elements at all.

"FUCK!"

Yuchen abruptly completed an extremely awkward roll in the air, fell down and avoided the sharp blow of the shaking light.

However, the attack of shaking light did not end. Before Yuchen could stabilize his body, a fierce water arrow penetrated Yuchen's left shoulder.

An old wound in the middle of the shoulder, the wound was torn again, and the blood was left like a spring. Yu Chen struggled to wave the sword in his hand to block the attack of shaking light. Every time he waved the sword, he splashed some blood and his own blood.

Yuchen clenched his teeth and was able to persist until now, thanks to the blade in his hand that was tied to his soul.

Death breathing.

The elimination of pain is the special effect of death breathing. In the last battle of Togu, Yuchen has found this effect. When this special effect is turned on, all the pain received by Yuchen will disappear. That is to say, when he holds the death breath, he can't feel the pain in his body at all.

Although this is very dangerous, Yuchen may fall into a desperate situation because he does not understand his physical condition, but in the face of such an enemy, Yuchen has to fight hard.

"We have to come up with a solution quickly."

Chen began to feel anxious, and the shaking light on the other side was not so good. After that kind of trauma, it is impossible for anyone to have nothing. Although the physical injury can be repaired with the magical power he has obtained, the mental trauma has been tearing his head.

He had a splitting headache. Every time he attacked, he would worry that he would faint, but the huge hatred for Chen still made him survive. Although he didn't know why, this man could not use that terrible power. Obviously, this was the best chance to kill him.

Looking at Yuchen gradually showing fatigue, Shaking Guang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before long, the man who almost forced him to the edge of death would become the fish on the cutting board and let him slaughter him.

Chen fought and retreated. The two chased one by one, and the more they fought deeper. The headache slowed down the speed of the light. Slowing down, he was thrown away by Yuchen. In the deep forest in the north, dense tree trunks hindered his sight. After a few turns, he lost the trace of Yuchen.

"He can't walk far."

Looking at the ticking blood all the way on the ground, Yuchen's injury has made him unable to hide his figure, and he is not so anxious to shake the light. Yuchen is not like himself and can repair the wound with magical power. He believes that Yuchen will fall down because of blood loss if he can't go far.

And at this moment.

The sound is in unison! The ancient trees around them were broken. The two had already fought into the northern forest. They were surrounded by century-old ancient trees. At this time, they all broke their waists and hit the shaking light. The scene fell into chaos for a moment, dusty, covering the sky and the sun. This broken momentum shocked hundreds of miles of birds to fly together. For a moment, birds and insects chirped. , the sound of ancient wood rolling down is mixed and chaotic.

The thick layer of dry leaves piled up on the ground serves as a buffer. Under this, the shaking light has not received any damage, but it has bought enough time for Yuchen.

"Let's fight!" Chen Fei came out of the hidden place. I don't know when the wound had been roughly bandaged, and finally suppressed the bleeding. He plunged forward and urged in his hand.

"War! Condensed blade!"

The blade of condensation gathered, and Yuchen fiercely put the blade of death breathing together with the blade of fighting spirit.

The spark burst and instantly ignited the thick dead leaves.

At this time, the shaking light under the giant wood, after a short period of dizziness, he stimulated his fighting spirit and shook the ancient wood that pressed on his body. However, before he jumped out of the siege of the ancient tree and broken wood, he only heard a roar, and the fire rose to the sky, and the heat wave that came to his face instantly killed him. Press it down again.

In early winter, the air is dry and flammable. In addition, there is a lot of oily wood in the broken wood, and the fire is out of control.

Yuchen stood outside the fire with cold eyes, and his body was a little disobedient. On the one hand, he was bleeding too much. On the other hand, on the other hand, he had to cut the trunks of the surrounding trees with one sword and sword. The burden on the body was really too heavy. Fortunately, the breath of death was sharp, and cutting the trunk was as easy as cutting tofu. Otherwise, he really can't make such a big position.

(Now just wait... the last opportunity appears!)

The flames were burning, and the shaking light in the center was not a trace of panic. He stimulated the fighting spirit of the body, and the fire could not get close to him.

"Hmm! In vain!" Shaking light and humming, water defeating fire is the eternal truth of nature. At this time, under his powerful fighting spirit that integrates water elements, the temporary flame can't hurt him. However, over time, it was quite exhausting. The long battle made him feel a little tired, and the fighting spirit was not as fast as at the beginning. It seemed that he could no longer extinguish the flames by brute force. Shaking his brain quickly, although he is fine for the time being, his fighting spirit is not endless. There is always a time when it is exhausted. Water can restrain fire, but fire can still boil water, and the mystery of natural mutual restraining is like this.

gathered part of the fighting spirit in his hand, shook the light and bounced away a burning wood blocking his head, trying to open a passage to rush out of the encirclement. Soon after that, I saw a figure flashing in, shaking the light and even before I could react, a simple sword and a pair of indifferent eyes.

There was a sharp sword that was cold into the bone marrow in his throat, but he could not feel any pain. He stared at the teenager with a smile in front of him.

The teenager's skin was burned by the flames, emitting a burning smell. The wound on his shoulder rolled out because of the burning, which looked very terrible. However, he was smiling. He smiled brightly at the shaking light, which looked so ferocious.

"I won!"

This is the last sentence he heard in his life.