A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 1079: Substitute

Chapter 1079: Substitute

She believed it was a last gasp, but when strength suddenly increased so rapidly in a short period of time, there was most likely something fishy going on.

Naturally, she was not someone who would sit there and wait for death. The next second, she threw out a trick and stepped forward with a knife.

After the black-robed man raised his sword and fought for more than ten moves, he suddenly realized, "Puppetry?"

As he spoke, he stabbed the woman in front of him through the heart with his sword. The person who had been fighting him coldly immediately turned into a puppet and fell to the ground. A drop of blood on the puppet's forehead was bright red.

Puppetry is different from clone technique. Puppetry only requires a drop of blood from the real body, but clone technique is very different. Not only does it require blood, but even if the clone is injured and dies, the real body will also be seriously traumatized.

Su Nanzhi rushed to the volcano as fast as she could, but was blocked by a powerful magical barrier.

This barrier is not only extremely powerful, but also filled with the resentment of the world, as if the greed and resentment of countless people that have not had time to express have been integrated into it.

There are so many people in this world who die in various ways every day, every month, and every year, including suicide, homicide, accidents... the number is countless.

Those resentful thoughts seemed to be attracted by some formation and continued to flow in.

Su Nanzhi had no time to investigate as the man in black robe had already arrived. She dodged the black sword in the other's hand by leaning sideways, and at the same time swung out a long whip made of fire with her backhand. The other also dodged sideways. Su Nanzhi seized the opportunity and chopped the bronze sword in her right hand straight at the other's forehead.

As a result, this time he did hit it, however, the forehead was made of something unknown and did not move at all. What was even worse was that Su Nanzhi's bronze sword was hit by the fluctuation of spiritual power and felt like it was about to crack.

Su Nanzhi: “…”

In comparison, the opponent's head is harder than her bronze sword?

This is the second sword that is about to break, and she hasn’t got her previous black iron sword back yet.

Su Nanzhi looked at the other person suspiciously. Is this head made of bones?

I’m afraid it’s a diamond unearthed from a mine?

Diamonds can’t be made like this, right?

She didn't believe in evil, and suddenly a golden light rose in her hand. A golden phoenix cried out beside her, and following Su Nanzhi's guidance, it rushed towards the man in black robe.

At the same time, Su Nanzhi also continued to move forward with a knife, and swung the knife straight towards the face of the man in black robe. The man in black robe raised a gust of cold wind, and the wind and sand flew everywhere. The hot sand and the incompatible cold wind appeared at the same time, which was extremely weird.

Su Nanzhi had no choice but to dodge, but her little phoenix was not a physical entity and was not affected by the cold wind at all. It flew straight over, flapped its golden wings, and directly knocked off the hat that had been hanging on the black-robed man's head for many years.

Su Nanzhi's eyes were blinded by the wind and sand. He squinted and stared for a moment, but only for a moment, and the black robe automatically returned to his head.

Su Nanzhi didn't see his appearance clearly, but saw the inscription that flashed by.

"Substitution technique?"

The magic has been developed to the extreme, and countless things have been created by practitioners, including many evil ways. The substitute technique means replacing someone with another person.

It was someone else who took all the injuries for the man in black robe.

Su Nanzhi's face suddenly turned ugly. She had used at least 70% of her strength to hit the opponent's forehead just now. She didn't know who was taking the place of her body over there. Even a person with cultivation could not withstand that blow.

In other words, just now, someone died for the man in black robe.

(End of this chapter)