598 The Explosion of a Secret Weapon (1/2)
Robust, demon-like - these two completely opposite traits concentrated on the body of King Xieluo.
Demon...
This was the real demon!
”Now, I will let you have a taste of my real power!” King Xieluo's mouth twitched a little as he showed his peculiar looking expression.
Then he made his move.
He dashed so quickly towards Yan Qianli.
”BOOM!” A golden light emerged through.
Sending Yan Qianli back rapidly, he went down to the ground uncontrollably. At last, there was a loud ”peng” sound on the ground.
Too fast.
It was too fast. Nobody could see what had happened clearly.
”What's going on?”
”How formidable can King Xieluo get? Yan Qianli is a sage, but yet he does not even have a fighting chance in front of the demon king?”
Nobody wanted to believe.
Nonetheless, that was a fact, an indisputable fact.
Without any hesitation, King Xieluo decided to sneak on his next move, flying at an uncontrollably high speed towards Fang Zhengzhi, and landed in front him in just a blink of an eye.
”...” Fang Zhengzhi looked up at King Xieluo, eyes wide in shock.
King Xieluo stared back at Fang Zhengzhi.
At that instant, Fang Zhengzhi looked into his eyes and felt the aura, the confidence, the complete boldness in King Xieluo.
”Die!” King Xieluo said out ruthlessly, his pointy blueclaws slashing through the black dress that Fang Zhengzhi was wearing, into his chest, forcing his way inside.
Just imagine...
The blueclaws could almost effortlessly pierce through Fang Zhengzhi's chest.
But the reality was, it did not.
A high pitched frictional sound echoed throughout the night. The Heart Protection Mirror slowly showed itself, and on the mirror, there was a squarish looking black stone attached on it.
This unpredictable misfortune caused King Xieluo to have a slight change in expression. It could actually survive my mighty claw? What was that?
There was a slight doubt on King Xieluo's face, but the helpless Fang Zhengzhi had already used the opportunity to spring away from the attacks. While the claw had missed his heart, the blow was too intense for him to handle.
”Hong!” a sharp pain pierced right through his chest area. Thereafter, Fang Zhengzhi felt a strange and immense strength injecting into his body. It rushed in as strong and fast like a wild horse racing.
It made his body travel down uncontrollably in the speed of a lightning.
However, just as his body was going to crash on the ground, Fang Zhengzhi managed to slow down to a halt, forcefully stopping his body in mid air.
”Looks like this battle had depleted most of your power!” Fang Zhengzhi mouthed out as blood trickled down beside his lips. But, he tried to fight through it, pushing his lips to flash his best smile.
”Oh, is that so?” King Xieluo's body suddenly blinked and appeared beside Fang Zhengzhi once again, extending his rear claw towards the direction of Fang Zhengzhi.
”Boom!”
This time round, it had completely caught him off guard. Fang Zhengzhi went crashing down to the ground level, sending cracks and flying stones everywhere, burying his whole body.
That happened too quickly.
From the reappearance of King Xieluo, to Yan Qianli and Fang Zhengzhi crashing down on the ground, seemed as though everything happened in a flash.
Especially the double blow from King Xieluo to Fang Zhengzhi.
From the outside, it almost seemed like these two attacks happened continuously, without a single pause in the middle.
”How is it this time round?” King Xieluo grinned, waiting for an answer from Fang Zhengzhi, which obviously came to no avail as there was no reply from him.
”Are you faking your death again?” King Xieluo budged, his back claw began slashing vigorously on the ground towards the direction where Fang Zhengzhi is lying on.
”CRASSH!” A loud sound vibrated in the air.
Next, Fang Zhengzhi's body was carried away by King Xieluo, but Fang Zhengzhi's eyes remained shut, with blood oozing out profusely from the edge of his mouth.
”Fang Zhengzhi!” Just at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of King Xieluo.
A cool air began swelling up in the atmosphere concurrently.
”Hmmph, your old Lord could not even defeat me, what can a little one do to me?” King Xieluo peered at Yan Xiu who tried to rush in front of him, giving him a look of disdain.
That demonic look indeed brought a sense of insecurity.
”HONG!” Yan Xiu's body has been kicked out.
As his body was kicked away, momentarily, another black figure landed in front of King Xieluo. A pair of cold daggers flew towards King Xieluo's throat.
”Scram!” King Xieluo hissed, whipping his claw towards the black figure. A sound of bones splitting could be heard, followed by the figure crashing onto the ground.
”Southern Region King!”
”Young Master Yan Xiu!”
The Mountain Broken Army and the Yan Cloud Cavalry witnessed the whole situation, and they looked devastated. All these were just too strong, if the level of power that King Xieluo had previously was like that of a mountain.
Then the power of King Xieluo now, would be that of an ocean, a depthless ocean.
A human, could attempt to overcome the tall mountain, but he could never reached the deepest areas of the deep sea, because that was where hell was, a death hell.
”HAHAHA...”King Xieluo's burst out with laughter, of arrogance and hysteria, ”Bring it on, come and receive your death, Fang Zhengzhi, I would like to see how many people are willing to die because of you?”
”There's still me!” Yan Qianli replied immediately, and a ray of right light began shining in front of King Xieluo.
Multiple bloody red sharp daggers began piercing towards King Xieluo's head.
But...
King Xieluo had predicted that move.
”Ha Ha!” He leaped away just as Yan Qianli arrived, and he carried Fang Zhengzhi to mid air, giving him an eye, ”I dont have the habit of taking people's stuff, I will treasure the opportunity to kill you!”
No more hesitation.
He sunk his blue nails into Fang Zhengzhi's chest, and a loud crashing sound echoed through the air again, creating a sharp frictional noise.
”Huh? It's not broken yet?” King Xieluo was stunned for a moment. If the object didn't break at the first blow, it should be called an artifact, but if it still remained intact the second time, it should be considered as a treasure.
He had no intention in dragging Fang Zhengzhi's death any longer, much less letting go of him.
Yet, he was still glancing at the Heart Protection Mirror from time to time, frowning as he continued to observe the squarish stone on it.
There were many other ways to kill Fang Zhengzhi.
Although the most fatal move would be through the heart, bringing immediate death.
As a Demon King, King Xieluo was aware of this important point, he did not think of letting Fang Zhengzhi survive this, therefore the only solution would still be using the most fatal move.
Just as he was observing the Heart Protection Mirror, a strange feeling began rushing inside his heart, it felt as if countless thin wires were trying to bind him up, or maybe...
It had already trapped his body, and he was being trapped in a space that he could not even move at all.
”Huh?!” King Xieluo's expression had a drastic change. He tried to step back, but his body failed to act on his command. Then, he saw a pair of eyes.
A pair of crystal clear eyes.