Last time he was surrounded by the demonic slaves, Fang Xiu didn't plan to fight them head-on because the real boss hadn't appeared. Even if he fought to the end, he wouldn't be able to hurt a single hair on their head. But now it's different. The real boss has appeared, and he can finally unleash his power.
As the demonic slaves drew closer, Fang Xiu finally pulled out his scalpel and stabbed Liu Shuai.
"Ah! What are you doing!" Liu Shuai cried out, clutching his bloodied hand.
"then."
Fang Xiu simply threw the bronze candlestick to him.
Liu Shuai instinctively caught it: "What is this?"
Shen Lingxue, who was standing to the side, suddenly narrowed her eyes: "This is a demonic artifact!"
"This strange artifact uses blood imbued with spiritual energy as fuel. Once lit, it can defend against strange phenomena. Fatty, you have a lot of blood, so you should carry it."
"Is this your reason for suddenly stabbing me?" Liu Shuai asked in astonishment.
He muttered a complaint, then obediently grasped the bronze candlestick with his bloodied left hand. The moment the blood touched the bronze candlestick, it seemed to come alive.
The bronze patterns on it began to slowly writhe, countless lines twisting and eventually converging into a ferocious maw, which fiercely sucked the blood from the fat man's hand, startling him.
As blood continued to flow, the bronze candlestick spontaneously combusted without a flame, and a ghostly green flame lit up, its eerie green light slowly enveloping everyone.
The candlelight was eerily cold, seemingly carrying a chilling intensity.
At this moment, hundreds of demonic slaves had already rushed in front of everyone.
Zhao Hao was so frightened that he quickly shrank behind Liu Shuai.
"Fatty's counting on you!"
The fat man's legs trembled, his face was deathly pale, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. He just gripped the bronze candlestick tighter and tighter, until the veins bulged.
The next moment, the demon slave roared and charged into the area enveloped by the eerie green candlelight.
Sizzle!
Countless piercing hissing sounds rang out, and the eerie green candlelight, like sulfuric acid, frantically corroded the bodies of the demon slaves, causing the hair that made them to twist, deform, and emit black smoke.
Moreover, as these demonic slaves ventured deeper into the candlelight's range, their speed decreased and their movements became increasingly sluggish, clearly indicating that the candlelight was causing them considerable harm and hindrance.
Shen Lingxue and the others were overjoyed, never expecting the bronze candlestick to be so useful.
However, Liu Shuai could no longer smile, because the color in his face was visibly fading, and even his plump lips had lost their color.
"Hurry...hurry up, I can't hold on much longer."
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light, and Fang Xiu cleanly and decisively severed the head of a demon slave.
Shen Lingxue also sprang into action, gathering scorching flames in her hands and relentlessly bombarding the demon slaves.
This time, the two of them fought with great ease, because within the range of the bronze candlestick, these demon slaves not only moved slowly, but even the resilience of their hair decreased, making them nothing more than moving targets.
The demon slaves tried to activate their skills, manipulating the hair on their bodies to spread out and launch a massive hair attack, just like during the last time they died and were reloaded. However, due to the effect of the bronze candlestick, the hair that floated out of the ground, defying gravity, began to corrode as soon as it left the demon slaves' bodies, making it impossible to form an effective attack.
So the group used the bronze candlesticks to approach the silver-haired woman step by step.
However, this ease didn't last long, because Liu Shuai's health was dropping at an alarming rate.
The characteristic of the bronze candlestick is that the stronger the eeriness, the greater the consumption. Although these eerie slaves are not very strong individually, there are too many of them.
At this moment, Liu Shuai felt as if he had donated blood three times in one hour and received three blood donation certificates. He was so overwhelmed by this triple honor that he felt dizzy and his vision blurred.
At this moment, Zhao Hao cut his palm and snatched the bronze candlestick.
"Fatty, you rest for a bit, I'll take care of it!"
Fang Xiu noticed the situation of the two and immediately said, "Shen Lingxue, clear the way."
Shen Lingxue also knew that the situation was critical, and what she needed to do now was to completely follow Fang Xiu's orders and create opportunities for him.
Although I don't know what he's going to do, all I can do now is believe him.
She suddenly spread her hands, her eyes seemingly burning with flames. Centered on her, the temperature around her suddenly rose, giving one the feeling of being in a furnace.
The next second, two incredibly hot flames appeared in her hands. The flames gradually rose, as if transforming into two rivers of fire, rising from her palms and converging above her head.
Finally, a huge fireball, resembling a small sun, formed above Shen Lingxue's head.
Against the backdrop of towering flames, Shen Lingxue's hair danced in the air, her fair and delicate face shining brightly in the darkness, giving the illusion of a goddess of fire.
Holding the small sun aloft with one hand, she said to Fang Xiu with a serious expression, "This is all I can do. Whatever you do next, you must succeed!"
With a powerful shout, she was about to throw the small sun in her hand: "You damned monsters, get out of here..."
Whoosh!
A ton of cold water fell from the sky, extinguishing Shen Lingxue's little sun and giving her a thorough chill.
Caught off guard, Shen Lingxue's delicate body was slammed to the ground.
Her once flowing hair was now drooping, her pristine white tracksuit was stained with mud, and her exquisite makeup was ruined.
The worst part was that she landed face down, burying herself in the soil, which then mixed with water and turned into mud.
So her face inevitably got covered in mud, just like she had applied a seaweed mud mask.
At that moment, the silver-haired woman's sinister voice rang out: "Damn bitch, do you think I don't exist?"
Perhaps because the silver-haired woman was ugly, she was very hostile towards Shen Lingxue.
It is said that water and fire are mutually destructive, but whether water destroys fire or fire destroys water depends on which is stronger.
It was obvious that the silver-haired woman, being a second-tier spirit master, was stronger than Shen Lingxue.
Furthermore, since the silver-haired woman was a spirit master, the bronze candlestick could not stop her attack.
"You filthy bitch, how dare you..." Shen Lingxue was furious. She had never been so disheveled before. She struggled to get up from the muddy water.
Whoosh!
Then a ton of water fell from the sky and slammed her hard onto the ground.
The scene suddenly became somewhat comical.
"I must kill him..."
Whoosh!
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