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But Chunchun was not so lucky. As the ghost left, Chunchun felt that the void in his body began to become uncontrollable. He staggered and almost fell down, and could only lean on the bone nails with difficulty.

Even though they usually disagree with each other, their thinking is surprisingly unified at this moment.

God/Father! Why didn't you take me?

At this moment, the state of the void in the other world is very bad.

He felt as if his body was burning, but in the next second it was freezing cold. This intense stimulation of alternating hot and cold made his headache worse and worse.

The young man had not run far with it on his shoulders when he felt the person struggling. Thinking that the person had woken up, he was about to put it down and ask what was going on. However, before he could let go, extremely high heat exploded in Kong's body.

He was so burned that he immediately threw the person away. As soon as he let go, he realized something was wrong and tried to rescue the person. At least he couldn't throw the person so hard. For some reason, the other person looked very weak. If he was hit again, his body might not be able to withstand the toss.

So he reached out his hand again, and the heat on the other person's body turned into an equal amount of coldness. This coldness was so icy that it even seemed to pass through the other person's body and reach him.

He vaguely saw black tears overflowing from the other person's eyes, and the next moment they were burned and evaporated completely by the heat emanating from the other person's body.

But in the end, Sora's breath froze at a bone-chilling cold.

The young master gently put him on the ground, a little confused about what to do. Before he could observe him again, the other party moved. He slowly got up from the ground. Black lines began to spread from his eyes, like slowly dripping tears. The exposed skin on his body was also wrapped with black silk threads.

The young master looked at the other's pure black eyes, listened to the other's beast-like growl, and thought to himself that he was in trouble.

Although he was not quite sure what happened to the other party, he clearly felt a kind of energy that made him terrified overflowing crazily.

That lady actually passed on false information, and now she has gotten me into trouble.

The young man unconsciously took two steps back and bumped into a soft little guy.

"Wow, damn it, you thief, put the traveler down!"

Paimon rubbed her head and flew up, uttering a strong verbal condemnation, but before she could say a few more words, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. She screamed and subconsciously hid behind the young master, but soon she stuck her head out again, her eyes full of worry.

"Is this the Traveler? This is terrifying. What happened? How did the Traveler become like this? Damn it, it's all my fault. I must have been too greedy. If I had known earlier, I would have eaten less and paid more attention to the Traveler."

The young master smiled bitterly as he listened to the little guy hiding behind him babbling some unreliable words. He thought he could get the answer from the little guy behind him, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't know either.

Purple lightning flowed across his body, and Paimon was so frightened that he immediately let go and moved away.

He took a long breath and looked at this guy who looked more like a beast than a human. He became nervous unconsciously, but also felt a subtle excitement. Isn't this a battle he has been looking forward to for a long time?

A black hurricane rose from the opponent's time. It was an element he had never seen before. The feeling that element gave him was cold, but it was completely different from the ice element. It was more gloomy and manic, like a roaring beast.

He rolled to the side and struck with a lightning blade, but the purple lightning did not transmit at all. The densely packed black rocks protected the opponent in a safe place. Those rocks grew wildly and irregularly, and even kept wrapping around him.

He looked for a moment and didn't dare to look anymore. Just staring at the growing rocks for a while made his stomach churn, followed by severe dizziness, which made him almost unable to see the road in front of him.

Just as he was distracted, the opponent rushed towards him like a wild beast, holding a sword in his mouth. The moment he got close, he grabbed it with his backhand and stabbed straight at the vital point.

The cruelty of the means immediately woke the young master up from his dazed state. After all, if he didn't wake up, he would probably become a dead soul under the opponent's sword.

The complex water elements clearly condensed into a ball of water curtain. The sudden loss of vision and the opponent's defensive-like performance made Kong, who was clearly like a wild beast, immediately stop and defend himself. He held the sword firmly with vigilance, but the movement on the grass had attracted his mind. He stabbed the sword extremely fast, so fast that the young master who used water to cover his retreat could not react.

Blood stained the sword blade. The young master covered the fresh wound on his waist and abdomen caused by the opponent, and retreated two steps with cold sweat. The opponent's speed was faster than he thought, and his instinct for fighting was even sharper. He attacked without any hesitation and defended decisively, like an old guy with many years of sophisticated combat experience.

This kind of combat experience, which seemed to have been gained through fighting in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, should not be possessed by the opponent, but his little trick has worked.

A large amount of water splashed densely onto the opponent's body, and the opponent used the spreading rocks to nimbly block the arrow wrapped in the water. However, the young master's goal was not to hit the opponent. The purple lightning fell into the accumulated water underground. The opponent didn't even look at the deflected attack, but soon Kong paid the price for his arrogance.

The electricity and water had a fierce electro-sensory reaction, and the water covering his body erupted in a series of explosions. Kong whimpered in embarrassment, and the black patterns in the void gradually showed signs of retreat.

Extremely high attack power and reaction speed, but too weak defense.

It was exactly as he had guessed, otherwise the other party would not have gone to such great lengths to raise rocks to completely defend themselves against those probing attacks.

The young master looked at the other person's embarrassed appearance and was about to force a smile, but the wound was aroused, and the pain made him gasp twice.

161 Come on! Let’s die together!

A brief battle took place in the smoke and dust, but the remaining damage had changed the terrain in a rare way that the elements should not have had an impact on the events.

The rocks were stacked up and the land was full of gullies. The water elements that had accumulated on the ground had evaporated, and the remaining thunder elements were still occasionally jumping on the surface of the void. The other party lowered his head and did not move for a long time.

He observed calmly until there were no more changes, then he took two steps forward, the young master already ready to say sorry and knocked Kong unconscious.

Paimon, who had been hiding since the start of the battle, cautiously poked his head out from behind a tree and stared at Sora with worry, his nervousness almost peeling off a layer of bark from the tree.

The young master took two more steps forward, but the opponent still did not react. However, the remaining fighting instinct in his body prompted him to pick up his weapon instantly, and the opponent's originally drooping body instantly disappeared from the spot.

there.

Already on guard, the young master used his lightning-covered spear to barely block the opponent's longsword. The two weapons creaked under the pressure, and the immense pressure transmitted from his forearms. He looked up at the opponent's expression, which was full of naked wildness, and knew that he was losing in this competition of strength.

But the young master did not dare to withdraw his weapon. He had no confidence that he could escape unscathed from the enemy.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the trembling in the young master's hands became more and more obvious, and the thunder wrapped around his weapon became more and more violent, as if it was about to reach a climax.

The explosion happened suddenly. The violent blast, accompanied by the heat wave, almost engulfed the two people together. However, Kong had already let go with his beast-like instinct before that and quickly retreated to a relatively safe place. Even if there were still impacts, it was not a big deal.

But the young master's fate was not so good at this moment. In such a close-range explosion, his hands were covered in blood, his skin and flesh were turned inside out, and his bones were visible.

His original intention was to use an agitated approach to force the other party to stop, because he sensed the other party's almost perverted sharpness. He believed that the other party would not fail to notice the gathering of his energy. If the other party withdrew, he could breathe a sigh of relief and think of another countermeasure. If the other party was unwilling to withdraw, it would be even better. With such a close-range explosion and the other party's weak defense, it would undoubtedly be worthwhile for him to exchange injuries with the other party.

But the opponent was stuck in a very embarrassing point, that is, his magic power was out of control and boiling to the point that he had no way to stop the explosion, but he also did not pursue the point of detonating it immediately, so in the end he was the only one who suffered the loss, and it did not achieve any effect.

He tried to hold the bow with his trembling bloody hands. The blood slipped on the bow, and the rope that was smooth in the past now cut deeply into his turned flesh. It hurt so much that he almost couldn't hold it. But putting down the weapon in front of such a monster was tantamount to waiting for death.

He just wanted to delay for a while now, because this place was not far from Liyue Harbor, and the Thousand Rocks Army must have noticed the movement here. Before, the young master hated those guys who stuck to him like nougat and couldn't be shaken off, but now he hoped that they could come earlier, before he died.

His thoughts turned quickly, but Kong's movements were also fast. The violent wind condensed in his hands. The young master almost used his bow and arrow as a crutch, sticking it into the ground to prevent himself from being caught by the opponent's elbow. He raised his hand and condensed a handful of water element arrows. Without thinking, he used a little strength to let the wind follow and hit the opponent.

However, this time the water element did not condense for long before it was dyed black by the opponent's wind. Following the trace of the wind, it was blown away and turned into a ball of black water. Then, the ball of inky black water was fiercely thrown away by the air, and flew back to the young master like a cannonball in return.

The other party's behavior clearly showed that he had suffered a loss last time and had learned a lesson immediately.

The learning speed and reaction speed are really too unfair.

The young master gritted his teeth and tried to stay strong, trying to disperse the ball of water element that was created by himself but was now pitch black and completely unrecognizable.

But he failed. The ball of water was mixed with a large number of elements that he could not recognize, so that he was now completely out of control. He crossed his arms, hunched his body, gritted his teeth and prepared to take the attack that he could not avoid at all.

He didn't dare close his eyes. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would not be able to catch the other person's movements and he would die here in an instant.

Severe pain came from his wrist. His hand, which was already bloody, had almost half of its flesh scraped off, revealing the white bones. He heard a clear sound of bones cracking. He knew that his hand must be broken, but at least it was not broken here. The severe pain almost made him unable to bear it anymore, but he finally gritted his teeth and stared at the person fiercely.

In fact, the young master does have a trump card, but using it means risking his life, and he may not even have the capital to do so.

The speed and reaction speed displayed by the opponent at the beginning had already exceeded the limit of the weapon. He swore that once it was activated, the opponent would not even need to do anything, as long as he was trapped here, he would collapse due to exhaustion as the weapon ended.

But dying later is better than dying now. He no longer plans to conserve his physical strength. In fact, until now, the physical strength he has consumed has not been drastic. He has just been frequently injured and beaten.

Water and lightning surrounded him at the same time, and a one-eyed mask appeared on his face. The sudden change in the young master aroused Kong's vigilance. He took two steps back, but this was not enough to scare him away. The wildness and frenzy in his body had already gained an absolute upper hand, including the will to fight without retreating.

Rugged and sharp stones protruded from the ground layer by layer, trying to trap the young master inside at a very fast speed. The young master held a purple long sword temporarily condensed by lightning in his hand, which turned into a long purple light and violently split the black stones into two halves, and then he emerged from the encirclement.

However, the wound on his hand still existed, and blood was flowing out in large quantities with the violent movement, but he did not notice this fact. The pain and weakness brought about by the loss of blood were suppressed along with his sanity as the Demon King's armament was deployed, and his weakness even amplified this phenomenon.

Fortunately, he had basic combat concepts and basic thinking skills, so he did not act rashly. He only planned to delay time by countering the opponent's moves.

But the rock's attack was just a cover. The real fatal thing was Kong himself who followed closely behind. The originally azure sky sword was also stained with a hint of black, and it was swung towards the young master at a rapid speed.

It's too late to dodge, everything is about to end.

The young master squeezed out this thought. He felt a little regretful that he could not fight to his heart's content in such a high-quality battle because of his weakness. However, he still gripped his weapon tightly, split it in two, and seized the last chance to block the opponent's path on his way forward.

Come on, let’s die together, this... monster.

At this moment, a pale weapon suddenly appeared in his field of vision. A small and cute little guy instantly occupied his entire field of vision, and the fatal attack was easily blocked by the opponent.

It didn't cause any shake at all.

162 The Inherited Sword to God

The little knight moved quickly. The moment he arrived here, he sensed Kong's rampage.

So after a moment of fruitless communication, it decisively drew its weapon and blocked the attack for this miserable human.

After sensing the arrival of the little knight on a large scale, the void in space began to shrink with its fangs and claws, as if it had witnessed something terrifying, but still stubbornly refused to leave.

This was a phenomenon the little knight had never seen before. No Void had ever been able to escape its control before, but it was completely different on Kong. Holding the bone nail, it easily stopped the opponent's attempt to escape with a precise interception, but the powerful attack also hit the opponent's weapon completely, and did not cause any real damage to the opponent at all.

After all, the other party is a member of the chat group, and I am the culprit who caused the other party to behave like this.

It's not that it hasn't tried to recall the void from the other party, but the void from the other party seemed to no longer be pure void. It seemed to have been mixed with something, becoming something that was essentially still void but actually very different.

This change caused it to completely lose control of this small piece of void. The opponent was left with only the instinct to be intimidated by it. In this case, it had to use some other means to intimidate the opponent to stop here until this mutated void was completely aroused by it.

Or force the other party to disappear.

The void let out a low roar, and the void that had originally shrunk in desolation climbed up again, as if it had completely inherited the wildness and belligerence of the void, as well as the ghost's will to overcome the strong.

without hesitation.

Swing the sword at God!

But some things are useless if they are useless, and incompetent if they are incompetent. Some huge gaps cannot be filled by willpower alone.

The rock rose from the flat ground and rushed towards the knight. A black shadow flashed by, and the opponent just raised his wrist, but was easily suppressed by the ghost.

The extremely fast wind whistled in his ears. The opponent tried to restrain the knight's nimble figure, but the knight just jumped up lightly, looked down at the person who was completely out of control, and landed steadily behind the opponent, unaffected by the wind. Only his cloak was blown up by the wind, that's all.

what happened?

The young master watched the scene gradually surpassing his comprehension, and in a rare moment of shock during the battle, he froze. Impeccable, without a single wasted movement, his reaction speed was incredibly fast, as if he had anticipated and blocked all of the opponent's attacks. His defense was watertight. No matter how aggressive Kong became, without causing the opponent even the slightest harm, this lovely figure before him always managed to perfectly intercept every critical attack point, rendering all attacks in vain.

This skill was so perfect and superb that he had already paused and ended the Demon King's arming. He even forgot the pain in his hands. He just watched with fascination, not willing to miss any details.

But the blood flowing freely on his hands would not stop according to his personal will. The ground under his feet was soon soaked with blood. The suffocation and dizziness brought by the loss of blood soon filled his heart, and then he could no longer stand steadily and fell to the ground dully.

The sound caught the attention of both combatants, but Kong had no time to spare for his former opponent. A quick glance brought all his attention back. The cyan power briefly gathered on the blackened Sky Sword, and thanks to the weapon's amplification, he quickly unleashed it.

Mixed with some black wind blades, they attacked the little knight continuously and rapidly. He released the wind blades while retreating, as if to create distance and continuously consume the energy with long-range attacks.

Kong had begun to feel fearful, even though he himself didn't realize it. It was a rare moment for Kong to feel like retreating, but perhaps because he had gotten used to hundreds or thousands of challenges, he still stubbornly swung his weapon at the opponent.

The little knight simply strolled leisurely in the dense wind blades, his body swaying left and right with the wind, perfectly avoiding all the tools, and then turned into a pure black shadow and disappeared from Kong's sight.

Kong immediately tensed up and took a defensive stance, but he did not face any unexpected attacks. After all, in order to weaken his physical strength, the knight would occasionally attack him unexpectedly, but he deliberately slowed down when attacking to give the opponent time to react and block with his sword.

But this time, he waited for a long time, but the little figure did not suddenly appear in front of him. He looked around with some confusion, and saw the little knight appear beside the young man who was struggling, and the white soul gathered to repair the other's body.

Although the Knight was not quite sure why this person appeared here and why he was fighting with Sora, he would never let Sora kill anyone after losing control, especially since this loss of control was caused by himself.

It didn't want to make Sora feel guilty after everything was over. Although the little knight had never felt any regret, it had seen others feel regret, and that kind of pain and struggle should not happen to the other person.

Kong only felt that he had found a flaw. After all, until now, he had not touched the opponent at all. He was like a monkey being played around, without any ability to hurt the opponent, and all the opponent's attacks were just enough. If he still had some rationality, he would probably deeply understand that this was the feeling of being powerless.

The black rocks gathered into a huge, disorganized boulder and smashed down with all their might, but the huge scream wrapped around the huge stone and easily swallowed it into the vast void.

The young knight left the young master's side, his pure white soul condensing on the bone nail. A black shadow flashed by, and the pure white extended soul slash reached Kong in just a moment.

He was squeezed by the order and despair that he could not dodge at all, and coupled with the high-level suppression of the essence of the God of Void, that small piece of void finally couldn't hold on and began to shrink continuously into the depths of Kong's body, releasing the other party's mind.

The black ink marks faded from his face, and the pure black pupils gradually took on the appearance of a human. Just when the void was about to shrink completely, he was captured by some indescribable power within the void and was completely imprisoned.

The consciousness of the small piece left in the void was completely wiped out. The little knight watched all this in amazement, watching the other party completely crush and digest the power of the void, swallowing it up without leaving anything.

It had never seen anyone transform the void into their own power before, and found it extremely interesting.

163 The thought of fighting lingered.

As the last bit of void was squeezed out, a pure black symbol that looked very much like the knights' hornless masks appeared out of thin air on Kong's body, and then disappeared.

But Kong still didn't wake up. Seeing this, the little knight walked forward without hesitation and stretched out his little hand to push the man twice. Seeing that the man still didn't respond, the little knight thought for a moment and decided to pick him up and shake him hard twice.

But perhaps it was because of the difference in height, the scene looked a little funny no matter how you looked at it. Seeing that Sora hadn't reacted yet, the little knight didn't hesitate to increase his strength and shake for a few more rounds, but before he could do so, he was stopped by the people behind him.

"This won't wake him up, it will only worsen his injuries. Let me see what's going on."

The young master tried hard to stand up straight. Those souls repaired his body and even washed away the pain. It was a warm feeling he had never experienced before, and it even made him want to do it again. However, he quickly shook off this idea that was somewhat addictive.

I don't understand, but I believe you.

The little knight nodded without giving it much thought, though she couldn't understand why someone wouldn't wake up after being shaken. It was clearly the same way that the Grand Master and that very talkative fellow had both woken up.

Maybe it's because humans and insects have different structures.