Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

On the Void Battlefield, Lynn and Wutian clashed.

Lynn was overwhelmed by Wutian's powerful close combat skills, and his body was slashed with several wounds.

An evil force is hindering the healing of the wound.

Fortunately, Lynn possessed the ability to teleport and had an extremely strong physical body; otherwise, he would have been killed by Wutian long ago.

Wutian's spear thrusts out seemingly slowly, but it always arrives a moment earlier than anticipated.

The tip of the gun traces through the air without a fixed trajectory, as if it could veer off in any direction at any moment, and each change of direction requires no adjustment of the wrist.

The gun barrel can turn on its own, as nimble as a snake.

The vengeful spirit attached to the gun was no ordinary being either; as the gun tip approached, it emitted a continuous whisper, a vague groan, like many people screaming at the same time.

The sound penetrated straight into the brain, easily causing a moment of hesitation; even Lynn was somewhat affected.

That moment of hesitation was enough for the spear tip to find the right spot and pierce in.

The Despair Rule, once the spear tip pierces the wound, seeps in along the wound, numbing the senses around it and causing the user's attention to involuntarily drift away from the current combat state.

Each time the spear tip grazed the wound, the groans of those vengeful spirits would seep in along the wound, flowing continuously within the body and accumulating deeper and deeper.

Until it became impossible to tell whether the resistance came from the injury or from the sounds that were slowly spreading within the body.

Fortunately, the "All Things" rule was enough to break down these effects, and Lynn was also constantly using "Analysis" to analyze Wutian's attack patterns.

The analysis was indeed powerful, quickly dissecting and analyzing Wutian's moves, providing the best way to "break" them, giving the "footwork" for dodging, and even occasionally predicting Wutian's next move.

With the help of the analysis, Lynn gradually became more comfortable in dealing with the situation, using "spatial teleportation" less and less, and the rate at which he sustained injuries also decreased.

After withstanding multiple attacks, Lynn gradually adapted to Wutian's attack rhythm and was occasionally able to launch a counterattack.

He could sense the timing of the spear's next thrust and adjust the Star Blade's defensive angle before the spear tip arrived, blocking the attack with minimal force.

After several attacks, Wutian's rhythm began to repeat itself subtly, and Lynn's response was getting closer and closer to that rhythm.

Wutian also sensed Lynn's rapid and dramatic change.

Lynn's parrying angle changed, from a full-force block to a side-to-side deflection, and from a side-to-side deflection to avoiding the spear tip with minimal movement.

His dodge range was decreasing, and each retreat was shorter than the last, with the marks left by the spear tip grazing his side becoming lighter.

After blocking several attacks in succession, Lynn began to linger for a moment between his attacks, as if to confirm where his next shot would come from.

When Wutian thrust out his next spear, Lynn's Star Blade was already waiting in that spot.

The force of the spear tip contacting the blade was slightly lighter than before, and Wutian's rhythm was interrupted for a moment, causing his offensive rhythm to suddenly stop.

Wu Tian's expression changed slightly.

This guy actually used himself as a whetstone, honing his close combat skills!

And... he could even predict his own moves!

What terrifying fighting instincts, what terrifying comprehension abilities!

We must never give him the opportunity to completely control the rhythm of his attacks!

Thinking of this, Wutian changed his rhythm of movement.

The frequency of thrusting the spear increased, and the spear tip turned more often in mid-air.

Sometimes it feints in one direction before thrusting in another; sometimes it thrusts at the same spot twice before suddenly changing course on the third time.

Lynn struggled a little to cope, and his response time increased accordingly.

The Star Blade's parry angle is constantly adjusted, always managing to narrowly avoid the spear.

His feet didn't move much, and each landing left enough space for a new block.

At this moment, Wutian's spear swept towards Lynn's waist from the side.

Lynn did not retreat. The Star Blade sliced ​​upwards from below, deviating from its trajectory the instant it made contact with the gun.

Wutian's gun changed direction after grazing Lynn's waist and thrust towards his shoulder.

After deflecting the first shot, Lynn's Star Blade had already returned to his front, just in time for the arrival of the second shot, pushing the gun off its original trajectory once again.

Wu Tian noticed that Lynn's blocking angle was constantly changing, each time getting closer to the boundary of the force applied by the gun than the last.

His rhythm began to repeat subtly after several attacks, with the intervals between repetitions shortening, and Lynn's responses were getting closer and closer to that rhythm.

This speed of adaptation is terrifying!

After a round of attacks, Wutian paused briefly to readjust his grip on the gun before accelerating again.

The spear thrusts faster than before, leaving two or even three consecutive afterimages in the air before completing another thrust, with a tighter connection between maneuvering and turning.

Sometimes, before the gun barrel of the previous thrust has been retracted, the trajectory of the next thrust has already been formed at the tip of the gun.

Lynn's response speed also changed accordingly, and the angle of Star Blade's parry remained in a position that matched the trajectory of the gun.

Sometimes he anticipates it half a beat ahead, sometimes he follows closely behind; those trajectories are detected by Lynn before the spear tip even arrives, allowing him to react accordingly.

Although Wutian's gun maintained a higher frequency in the subsequent attacks than before, he never managed to create a single attack that could penetrate Lynn's defenses.

Wu Tian's expression changed completely. If the fight continued like this, he might not be able to defeat Lin En.

We must use drastic measures to completely suppress him!

Wutian withdrew his spear after a thrust, without advancing further.

He paused, gave Lynn a deep look, and said, "I hope you can catch the next shot."

Lynn couldn't help but purse her lips.

If I actually catch it, you won't be happy.

Wutian hovered in the void, the tip of his spear slightly lowered, pointing towards the ground.

The luster on the surface of the gun began to flow from the butt to the tip, condensing at the tip and gradually forming a thin, dark ray of light.

Wu Tian pushed the long spear forward.

The dark light left the tip of the gun and extended forward along an irregular path.

When the light left the tip of the gun, it did not cause any obvious spatial fluctuations, as if it had merged into the space without making a sound.

As Wutian thrust the spear forward, Lynn's pupils dilated, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

The analysis has already given a hint—there's no way to dodge it, you can only take it head-on!

Unable to dodge?! How is that possible?!

Lynn refused to believe in evil and was not about to sit idly by and wait for death, so he performed three spatial teleportations in succession.

The dark light shifted slightly during the first movement.

It adjusted its trajectory again during the second relocation.

It had already locked onto his location during the third teleportation, and arrived at his location in the gap between the completion of the third spatial teleportation.

The spear... plunged into his chest!