Little Cold Star (11)

Gulp!

Like a heavy object falling into a lake, the last layer of energy ripples began to vibrate, and the dangerous black crack continued to expand until it could completely accommodate three people passing through side by side, and then it gradually stabilized.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the erosion of the powerful energy and began to distort slightly. All the snowflakes that approached disappeared into thin air.

The fair and slender hand was not afraid of the strangling force of the space crack at all. It gently rested on the edge of the crack, forming a sharp contrast with the pure black energy polymer.

The whistling cold wind and the hazy light and shadow intertwined with each other. Bare feet walked out of the cracks and stepped on the whistling cold wind out of thin air. The jade-like ankles seemed to be coated with a layer of unreal light.

The girl who came from the void was only wearing a thin leaf skirt in such cold weather.

The skirt was tattered, the hem barely covering the knees, and there were burn marks on the edges, but above these marks were dotted with blooming red flowers, and a green vine covered with green branches was tied around the waist.

Going further up, there is actually a butterfly face!

She has a human skull but no human face. Red veins crawl across the surface of her skin, with tiny hairs and thick powder particles visible everywhere. There are even two red tentacles on her forehead.

Behind her, a pair of red and black butterfly wings spread out, gently vibrating, dropping red and black phosphorus powder.

As if she noticed someone was looking at her, she looked up, revealing a pair of scarlet compound eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Shi Jianxia's hair stood on end, and he suddenly felt a suffocating feeling as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

On that strange butterfly face, the mouth area slowly cracked, forming a creepy blood-red smile.

"Walk!"

A cold shout was heard in their ears, and Shi Jianxia's wrist was firmly grasped by Gongye Jiwang. The two ran forward without looking back, and both had a premonition that this strange butterfly-faced man was definitely someone they could not afford to offend.

Get out of her sight!

Escape from her power!

She must not be caught!

The biting cold wind blew on their faces, making it impossible to open their eyes, but it was too late to escape. The terrifying aura enveloped them, and the two of them felt as if their throats were strangled, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Shi Jianxia's forehead was covered in sweat, and she said decisively: "Let's go separately!"

Gongye Jiwang murmured "OK", let go of her hand, and left in another direction.

The hunting target was divided into two. The butterfly-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly and chased in the direction of Shi Jianxia without any hesitation. The red and black butterfly wings vibrated slightly, and he flew thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the terrifying aura behind her getting closer and closer, Shi Jianxia's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Thousands of thoughts surged through her mind, and she couldn't think of what to do for a moment.

The Zerg Encyclopedia records so many types of Zerg, but none of them has a human body. This butterfly-faced man is undoubtedly a higher-level Zerg that has not yet been discovered.

Even giant parasites that had devoured countless of their own kind would bow down at her feet. How powerful could she be? With only Gonggong, a level six mimic, she was no match for this butterfly-faced person.

All the awakened mimicry talents in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" went through Shi Jianxia's mind. Before she could integrate any useful information, a cold current suddenly burst out from behind her!

The star fire intertwined with the ice and snow rose up and wove into a pale cage, locking up the butterfly-faced man who was chasing after him.

Gongye Jiwang did not leave. He stepped on the crystal snowflakes and approached with a few jumps. The long sword in his hand was like a divine weapon sent down by the gods, slashing at the butterfly-faced man who had not yet reacted.

The sword rises!

The howling cold wind no longer randomly chooses the low-health ones, but instead surrounds the sharp star sword, carrying an unstoppable aura, and wants to chop the butterfly-faced man down with the sword!

The sky and the earth were all dark and vast. Shi Jianxia turned around and saw the butterfly-faced man raising his hand. The cage formed by the starfire was stretched open by an invisible force, and after a sharp explosion, it collapsed in all directions.

The porcelain-white hand did not dodge or evade, but held the sword blade tightly!

At the moment of the interaction of forces, a fishy and sweet taste uncontrollably surged from Gongye Jiwang's throat.

The butterfly-faced woman stared at him with her crimson compound eyes, and the black and red power moved through her arms like two slender poisonous snakes, suddenly biting towards Gongye Jiwang!

Boom!

Gongye Jiwang's figure disappeared in the cold wind, and the Star Sword held tightly by the butterfly-faced man exploded without any warning!

The butterfly-faced man's attack missed, and one of his hands was blown off by the expanding star power.

Blood dripped down, and Gongye Jiwang's missing figure suddenly reappeared beside Shi Jianxia. He suppressed the bloody taste rising to the tip of his throat and said in a deep voice: "She is probably at the second level of transcendence. We are no match for her!"

In just one encounter, he was able to test the strength of the Butterfly-Faced Man.

"She seems to have set her sights on me. We can't die here together." Shi Jianxia said rationally.

Just now, the two of them ran separately, and the butterfly-faced man chose to chase her without any hesitation, and it was definitely not because she was weaker.

To put it bluntly, compared to the butterfly-faced man's extraordinary strength of the second level, the two of them are ants in her eyes. The only difference is that Gongye Jiwang may be a little bigger, but that doesn't prevent her from stepping on him to death with just one foot.

At this moment, her right arm, which had been blown apart by the power of the stars, was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state in just a few seconds.

With such a powerful self-healing ability, Gongye Jiwang’s explosion of the Sword of Stars would be useless no matter how many times he did so.

Gongye Jiwang heard her words and thought she wanted him to escape first, so he immediately retorted, "No! I'm stronger than you, there's no reason for you to protect me!"

"You go first, I'll hold her back. If you can't beat her, I can still—"

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shi Jianxia, ​​"If I let you go into a rampage state, what are your chances of winning?"

They were arguing about who should leave and who should stay in the previous second, but suddenly changed the subject in the next second. Gongye Jiwang was stunned for a moment.

Although he didn't know why Shi Jianxia asked this, he still replied: "Maybe I have the strength to fight, but it's daytime now. Even if it's night, with such a strong wind and snow, it would be difficult for me to borrow the power of the full moon."

"You can!" Shi Jianxia said firmly, "I have a way that can not only make you go berserk, but also weaken her power."

Gongye Jiwang's pupils dilated slightly. Before he could ask what the method was, he saw Changxi's figure quietly emerging.

The woman in a floor-length dress gently tied up her long black hair with a wooden hairpin. She raised her hand slightly, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon rotated.

Mimicry talent [Changxi Bathing in the Moon]!

The bright full moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light upon the earth. The howling cold wind and the thick white snow have disappeared without a trace, and the ground is dry and bare as far as the eye can see!

Gongye Jiwang was bathed in the moonlight, and the power of the stars flowing through his body echoed with the full moon in the distance. The feeling of chest tightness caused by the previous blow quickly disappeared.

He looked at Shi Jianxia deeply and knew that she had created a mimicry field, and the bright moon in the sky was the key to the field.

Gongye Jiwang closed his eyes slightly and absorbed the power of the full moon unscrupulously.

The pale star fire was like the netherworld fire from hell, burning every inch of the domain. His short black hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye as the breeze caressed it, until it reached the level of his ankles. Countless silver spots of light emerged, surrounding his long hair, which turned silver-gray inch by inch. The majestic power spread out with Gongye Jiwang as the center!

He opened his eyes. It was still the same person, with the same appearance, but his temperament had changed drastically. His bottomless pupils were compassionate and ruthless.

He looked down at Shi Jianxia, ​​handed Xiaoxiao back to her, and warned her, "If we still can't do anything to her in the end, you should find a place to hide and wait for the rescue of the Zerg Investigation Department."

Shi Jianxia didn't reach out to take it, and said in a stiff tone, "You won't die, and neither will I."

朏朏 had already sensed the danger at this moment. Instead of acting coquettishly and cutely like before, she took the initiative to rub her head against Gongye Jiwang's palm, and then jumped onto Shi Jianxia's shoulder.

Gongye Jiwang smiled and said, "We will not die."

He clenched his hands into a fist, and two star swords condensed into being.

In front, the butterfly-faced man, whose arm was completely repaired, was tilting his head to look at the black and red longsword in his hand, which was exactly the same as the Sword of Stars. He even waved it seriously, and the space around him, which was oppressed by the force, began to distort slightly.

Sensing that Gongye Jiwang's aura was locked on him, the butterfly-faced man raised his head slightly, imitated his previous sword-swinging posture, and attacked without hesitation!

She is learning!

Realizing this, Shi Jianxia's wildly beating heart skipped a beat, and he immediately summoned the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". The sound of pages turning rustled was heard, and one mimicked figure after another emerged.

Fei, A-level, mimicry talent [Walks on water and dries it up, walks on grass and dies], weakens the combat effectiveness of enemy targets in the area by 20%.

Xianxian, A-level, mimicry talent [World Drought], causes dehydration effect of 20% of the current health value of enemy targets in the area.

Tiandi Mountain, A-level, mimicry talent [Heaven and Earth God Ruins], causes a divine punishment effect of 20% of the current health value to enemy targets within the area.

…

Shi Jianxia did not stop for a moment and summoned all the second-level mimics with domain-type talents.

She knew that in a cross-level battle, the negative effects of these areas would be greatly weakened, especially when facing the mysterious humanoid Zerg with at least extraordinary second-level combat power. The effect on her would likely be minimal.

But she didn't dare to stop for a moment. As long as the negative effect had an impact on the Butterfly-Faced Man, Gongye Jiwang's chances of winning would increase.

Gongye Jiwang, who was fighting with the butterfly-faced person, did feel a series of negative effects such as "lunar eclipse", "burning", and "rain eclipse" that suddenly appeared on her body, and her combat effectiveness was indeed weakened to a certain extent.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have admired the power of "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Even though they are seven or eight levels apart, the weakening effect of the mimicry talent can still work on the butterfly-faced man. If they fight at the same level, with so many negative effects superimposed on each other, who can be Shi Jianxia's opponent?

sonorous!

The cold white Star Sword and the Butterfly Face Man's black and red long sword collided, making a crisp buzzing sound, and layers of energy waves shook out, making it difficult to resist.

Zhaoyao Mountain suddenly grew larger, blocking Shi Jianxia behind the mountain. The effect of [Spring Breeze and Rain] covered her, offsetting the damage caused by the energy impact. Buzhou Mountain and Gonggong simultaneously activated the passive effect of "Gonggong's anger touched Buzhou Mountain" and rushed forward to join the battle.

In the chaos, 朏朏 jumped off Shi Jianxia's shoulder, rode on Bifang's back, hugged its neck, and seemed to mutter something. Bifang then carried it out of the battlefield.

Shi Jianxia's entire attention was focused on the battle between Gongye Jiwang and the Butterfly-faced Man, and he didn't notice the two little ones' little movements at all.

Zhurong, Queen Mother of the West, Emperor Jun, Nuwa, Xihe...

One after another, the divine puppets formed a stable triangular formation to assist Gongye Jiwang in the battle. They were only responsible for sneak attacks, running away after the fight, and did not engage in head-on combat.

Shi Jianxia needed to ensure the existence of the territory, so he could only stand at the back of the battlefield and observe the situation of the butterfly-faced man at all times.

During the first attack, the butterfly-faced man was not able to react and was stabbed in the left shoulder by Gongye Jiwang.

Black and red energy flows, and the wounds heal.

The second attack, she avoided her shoulders and was pierced through the abdomen, and the wound healed again.

During the third attack, she protected her upper body and had one of her legs chopped off by Gongye Jiwang. The wound is still healing.

During the fourth attack, a small gap was made on her cheek, and Gongye Jiwang was pierced through the left shoulder blade by her.

The fifth time they switched from offense to defense, Gongye Jiwang was nearly stabbed in the abdomen, and the butterfly-faced man defeated Xihe.

She is learning Gongye Jiwang's offensive methods and applying them to her own needs!

Shi Jianxia was anxious, but unable to intervene in the battle ahead.

Suddenly, she thought of something, clenched her fists excitedly, and immediately communicated with the mimic that had not yet been summoned back.

Another confrontation took place. Gongye Jiwang was oppressed by the sword of the butterfly-faced man. His body, which had no regenerative ability, could not withstand such a terrifying force. Blood flowed uncontrollably from his lips.

He lowered his eyes and leaped high into the air before the butterfly-faced man could organize the next round of attack.

The young man's tall figure almost overlapped with the full moon in the sky. The star swords in his hands dissipated, and the star fire suddenly rose, burning into an ocean, and a star appeared in his palm, gradually expanding and growing larger.

The fire of the stars turned into tiny streams of light, spinning at high speed around the fist-sized stars. Strands of star power rushed together from all directions.

That tiny star condenses the power to destroy the world!

The butterfly-faced man seemed to sense the threat of this attack. His scarlet compound eyes changed and the strange smile from not long ago reappeared.

She gently flapped her wings behind her, and her slender figure disappeared on the spot. The two people who were keeping an eye on her were both startled.

Shi Jianxia looked around vigilantly, but before she could finish her search, the butterfly-faced man who had disappeared appeared in front of her without warning. A faint floral fragrance wafted over her face, and phosphorus powder from the butterfly's wings fell down. Five fingers as white as jade hooked into claws and suddenly strangled her neck!

Gongye Jiwang's pupils contracted, and he could hardly control the expanding stars in his hands.

Just at this critical moment, an extreme coldness fell from the sky, and the huge shadow of an ice sea angel enveloped Shi Jianxia. The five fingers stretched out by the butterfly-faced man were instantly frozen!

Shi Jianxia tilted his head, and before he could react to what was happening, his waist was firmly grasped by the silver whip. He was knocked backward by the huge force and fell into the strong arms.

The young man wore a silver mask, his figure completely hidden under a white cloak. He spoke in an extremely arrogant tone, "Number Seven, I saved your life again!"