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That blood-red arrow seemed to come alive the instant it left the bowstring.

There was no thunderous sound as it cut through the air; only a thin, scarlet line silently sliced ​​through everything in its path.

The air was torn apart like thin paper, leaving a hot, slightly distorted transparent trail.

In Lu Xingyuan's pupils, it instantly magnified from a single point into a shooting star that swallowed up his entire field of vision.

There's no way to avoid it!

It wasn't because the arrow was fast, but because before he could even think of "dodging," the streak of blood had already reached his brow.

This is the real killer move!

That being the case...

Lu Xingyuan thought, then he wouldn't avoid it.

Because I'm not afraid.

Why aren't you afraid?

We're not afraid!

A golden flame shone deep within his pupils.

The flame was not intense, but it was pure to the extreme, as if it had been plucked from the core of an ancient star. Just a wisp of it was enough to make the starlight of the entire sky pale in comparison.

Golden lines meandered from his heart; they were not growing, but flowing. It was as if a god was using his blood as ink to outline an ancient scroll that had long been lost on his body.

His expression remained calm, even more composed than before, but beneath that calmness lay an aura of power that could subdue all things!

He was no longer a mortal, but he was not a heartless puppet either.

This is the true divine presence—the will of man wielding divine authority!

That deadly, blood-red arrow suddenly seemed to slow down in his eyes.

He raised his foot and kicked.

The space collapsed into an invisible concave surface at his toes, and then, with that foot as the origin, it shattered inch by inch.

The arrow, which should have been invincible, seemed to have struck an invisible wall.

The arrow bent and deformed suddenly, emitting a mournful cry as if it were about to break!

The next moment, it was bounced back.

It arrived even faster than it did.

So fast that even the crimson blood couldn't keep up, leaving a long, faint afterimage in the air.

Bai Luoying's shoulder exploded without warning.

There were no cries of pain, no screams of terror, only the sound of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Her body was pulled off the ground by the remaining force, like a kite with a broken string, tumbling and dragging in the dust until it left a shocking scarlet trail behind her.

This all happened in the blink of an eye, incredibly fast!

So much so that Qin Zhirou didn't even have time to react.

She remained stunned for several seconds before her soul seemed to return to her body, her consciousness returning. She rushed forward and caught Bai Luoying, who was lying unconscious in a pool of blood!

"Luo Ying!"

"Luo Ying, wake up!"

She, who is usually calm and composed, was now showing obvious signs of panic!

no way!

Bai Luoying's health condition is really terrible!

She could clearly feel Bai Luoying's life force rapidly slipping away!

That secret medicine is a forbidden substance; drinking it comes at an unbearable price!

As a result, she is now suffering a severe backlash from her own attack. The fact that she didn't die on the spot is already a testament to her incredible luck!

Although Qin Zhirou is aloof, only a few people know that she is an extremely sentimental person!

Bai Luoying's tragic end was like a knife twisting in her heart!

Without the slightest hesitation, she took out the most precious healing potion, pried open Bai Luoying's mouth, and poured it down her throat!

She moved very carefully, afraid of wasting a single drop of the medicine.

After all, this is a top-tier potion that's said to be able to snatch people away from death!

Even so, the medicine only temporarily stabilized Bai Luoying's worsening injuries; it did not improve her condition, and she showed no signs of waking up.

But Qin Zhirou couldn't care less about that at this point.

Because Lu Xingyuan's attack came again!

Like a world-destroying demon god breaking free from its seal, with a single palm strike, the light of the sky was completely darkened, and it fiercely grabbed at the two of them!

A deep despair appeared on Qin Zhirou's face.

They thought that with these two trump cards, they could end Lu Xingyuan's life.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingyuan also had so many trump cards up his sleeve, and they were of far higher quality than theirs!

There's really no other way now!

"Die!"

Lu Xingyuan showed no mercy and went straight for their lives with his attack!

A dead enemy is the best enemy!

However, at this critical moment, the necklace hanging on Qin Zhirou's chest suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, which was incredibly hot and seemed to burn through her skin!

She was startled at first, and then a complex expression appeared on her face.

This chain is hers.

She was very familiar with its functions; it only had the simple effects of calming the mind and nourishing the body.

But now, it has unleashed a power that was not originally its own.

What does this mean?

This means that it has been tampered with!

And this chain... has only been handled by Thunderclap!

and so……

"That's enough!"

That familiar voice rang out at that moment.

The tall, war-like man intercepted Lu Xingyuan with a light tap of his finger.

Looking at the thunderbolt protecting her, Qin Zhirou's expression was complicated.

Logically speaking, she should thank Thunderclap for saving her. If he hadn't intervened in time, she would probably be dead by now.

The key issue is that she always felt something was off.

Your power has been infused into this necklace; you should at least have informed me first.

She understood that men usually have a strong desire for control.

But isn't this desire for control bordering on pathological?

Forget it...

These are not issues we should be pondering right now.

The key is how to resolve the current crisis.

She could tell that the thunderbolt was temporary and limited in its arrival.

The original body did not appear here completely.

So, can he defeat Lu Xingyuan?

It is clearly impossible to defeat them.

Lu Xingyuan, whose attack had been neutralized, did not even flinch. He attacked again, and the golden patterns on his body became even more sacred. His golden pupils became even more dazzling, like two golden suns that could not be looked at directly!

boom!

The thunderbolt was instantly blasted apart!

His body disintegrated!

It turned into mist and became distorted!

"Does it really have to be this way?"

But Thunderclap was not angry.

He simply looked at Lu Xingyuan with calm eyes.

"Then I can only... ask the gods to intervene and end you."

Even if the real person were here, they might not be able to kill Lu Xingyuan, let alone just a projection.

It is precisely because they understand this that the Thunderclap Thunder is so calm and composed.

The stronger you are, the less you should panic; you must remain calm and composed!

The stronger you are, the more you need to understand your opponent and the more you need to address their specific problems!

He never underestimated Lu Xingyuan!

Therefore, he came prepared today, having prepared a special gift for Lu Xingyuan!

"Invoking a deity?!"

Upon suddenly hearing those two words, Qin Zhirou felt as if a needle had pierced the nerve in the back of her head. She abruptly raised her head and looked at the increasingly disintegrating Thunderclap.

Thunderclap didn't explain much; with a flick of his finger, a crimson badge spun continuously in the air.

Everyone's attention was irresistibly drawn to that medal.

They seemed to know what they were supposed to do, but strangely, as if they were being manipulated, they didn't make any move!

Just watch it silently... flip and fall, leaving a trail of flames in the air!

The medal didn't fall to the ground; instead, it stopped abruptly halfway down, as if an invisible hand had held it up.

Then, it suddenly exploded!

It has transformed into an ancient, mysterious, and heavy door!