Qi Xu was initially delighted, but soon noticed that the wound on the killer's neck was healing rapidly.
There was no time for regret. He gripped Yingluo's hand and tightened his grip, wanting to finish off his head with another blow. But the killer took advantage of that momentary opening and slammed his shoulder into him.
Qi Xu immediately went on guard and teleported to the outside to dodge. Sure enough, the moment the killer paused, an explosion emanated from him, sending a cloud of debris flying. The violent roar shook the ground, and the scarlet shockwave carried debris flying in all directions!
The murderer was covered in blood, but his wounds quickly healed. Good heavens, what's the difference between this and being immortal?
Qi Xu's heart sank a little, but he didn't lose his composure and immediately launched into a sarcastic remark.
"Does it hurt, kid? You have the nerve to show off such a stupid attack skill? With memories of so many rounds of the game, how come you're still acting like a clown? Show me some real skills then."
The murderer, still reeling from the shock of his self-destruction, blazed with fury upon hearing Qi Xu's words. His previously healed wounds reopened due to his emotional outburst, bleeding profusely...
Qi Xu thought it looked very broken, and even clapped enthusiastically, "Cool, it's getting to the point!"
"You're asking for death!" The killer roared and threw down his weapon, his entire palm turning almost purple-red. Qi Xu inexplicably felt his body trying to move uncontrollably toward the killer's palm, and his teleportation ability was completely blocked and unusable.
It felt like being pulled by invisible threads, even my fingertips started to tingle slightly. I tried to break free, but the force was like a leech, the more I resisted, the stronger the restraint became.
Qi Xu wasn't flustered at all; on the contrary, he was quite happy. In no time, the killer had already revealed two new skills. How could this not be considered a gain?
Seeing that Qi Xu was restrained yet still dared to smile, the murderer's madness intensified. He thrust his purplish-red palm forward, the suction force instantly surging: "You're about to die and you're still smiling! Today I'll make sure you die completely, with no chance of a second chance! I've prepared something good for you."
Qi Xu staggered forward half a step due to the pull, but using the force, he suddenly held Ying Luo in front of him with his backhand, the sword tip pointing at the murderer. Ying Luo was indeed a powerful weapon that Tie Doudou had carefully crafted and continuously strengthened, easily piercing through his palm.
Unfortunately, the "suction" didn't weaken at all, but Qi Xu even deliberately loosened the force a bit, letting his body move forward a little more, a calculating glint in his eyes: "Is that all the suction? Not even enough for me to warm up. Trash is trash, trash, trash, little trash."
Qi Xu is trying to desensitize him to the word "garbage".
The killer stopped replying, turned around and glared at Little Master Chef and Luo Xinpan. He had originally intended to use his main skill, but it would have been better not to. These two were useless... they had absolutely no fighting power.
It's unclear why Invincible Black Whirlwind always kept the two of them by his side.
Just as the killer's right hand was about to touch Invincible Black Whirlwind, he suddenly felt a pang of fear—there were other people present! Invincible Black Whirlwind was playing dirty tricks!
The murderer had barely regained his senses and was about to raise his hand to resist when a cold, silver light flashed through the air like lightning. It was a ring blade with a gleaming edge, flying straight toward his right arm with a sharp whistling sound.
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