Suddenly, an even more violent explosion rang out, deafening and shaking the entire space. The smoke and dust from the explosion instantly filled the air, enveloping everything.
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, people were surprised to find that Su Chen's figure had disappeared.
"It should have been burned to ashes by now," Zhao Yue'er muttered to herself.
In that instant, a ghostly black shadow swept in again, so fast that Lin Mo's pupils could not catch it in time.
His heart tightened, and he instinctively raised his longsword, trying to block the sudden attack. However, everything seemed so powerless, so sluggish.
Su Chen's longsword, like a bolt of lightning, pierced Lin Mo's body without warning, going straight through his abdomen.
At that moment, divine power, like a raging torrent, swept through Lin Mo's entire body through the cold longsword. Every inch of his skin, every nerve, felt as if it were being burned by raging fire, the pain almost tearing him apart.
Lin Mo's legs buckled, and he could no longer support his body weight, collapsing heavily to the ground.
"Boy, how are you?" Zhao Wushi's voice was filled with anxiety and worry. He quickly took control of Lin Mo's body, and a powerful force erupted instantly. With a swing of his sword, a dazzling sword aura pierced the sky and headed straight for Su Chen.
Su Chen watched the sword energy approach, a contemptuous smile appearing on his face. He seemed to disdain dodging at all, simply waving his longsword lightly to instantly shatter the sword energy.
"Haha, Zhao Wushi, Zhao Wushi!" Su Chen's laughter echoed in the empty space, full of mockery and provocation. His eyes gleamed with cunning, as if he had already seen through the other party's secrets.
"To be honest, I really underestimated your strength," he said casually, a hint of surprise in his voice. He was somewhat taken aback that his opponent, whom he had expected to easily crush, had displayed unexpectedly powerful strength.
“If you disregard this kid’s body and attack me with all your might, I might not be able to defeat you.”
At this moment, Su Chen had already taken over Pu Hang's body, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. In this world, divine servants were as numerous as stars in the sky. To him, destroying the body of a divine servant was a trivial matter, not worth his attention.
However, Zhao Wushi and Lin Mo share the same body. This body is both their refuge and their constraint. If it is damaged, both of them will face a life-or-death situation and will not be able to escape unscathed.
Although Zhao Wushi's strength surpassed Su Chen's, he was unable to unleash his full power at this moment. Faced with Su Chen's aggressive offensive, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.
"Enough nonsense, prepare to die!" Lin Mo's eyes blazed with fury. He roared, as if to unleash all the anger in his heart. Several enormous sword energies instantly condensed and swung fiercely towards Su Chen.
However, Su Chen did not use any divine skills, but relied on his extraordinary agility and strength to fight Lin Mo in close combat.
How exactly did Su Chen manage to evade Lin Mo's powerful fire magic amidst the raging flames like a ghost? What unfathomable strength lies hidden behind him?
All of this swirled in Zhao Yue'er's mind like a fog, making her worry for Lin Mo's safety.
Su Chen's figure flickered again, like a gust of wind, skillfully avoiding Lin Mo's sword energy, which was powerful enough to cut through hard rock. He turned around and, like a cheetah eyeing its prey, pounced on Lin Mo once more.
A hint of panic flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. He quickly swung his sword, and sharp sword energies shot towards Su Chen like arrows released from a bow.
However, Su Chen seemed completely unconcerned. He roared, his voice filled with determination and madness, and the sword in his hand, carrying a world-destroying aura, went straight for Lin Mo's head.
"not good!"
In that breathtaking moment, Lin Mo seemed about to be cleaved in two by the merciless sword energy, his life hanging by a thread. However, at this critical juncture, Zhao Yue'er suddenly appeared like lightning, standing in front of Lin Mo without hesitation.
With her frail body, she bravely endured the fatal blow, like a fearless guardian protecting her beloved with her own life.
Blood instantly stained her clothes, dripping slowly onto Lin Mo's face. Each drop was like a blazing flame, searing his heart...
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