In the chess grid, Lu Ye's figure was stooped, as if he was overwhelmed. He held the knife in both hands and raised it with difficulty.
Fa Xiu's spells continued to attack, causing him to stagger.
The three body cultivators came with force and quickly approached him, with murderous intent in their eyes.
However, at this moment, the glue covering Lu Ye's body and even the Panshan knife melted quickly like snowflakes under the scorching sun, and his rickety figure straightened up.
I have to say that the secret techniques used by that cultivator are quite famous. This kind of restraint technique has no lethality, but it is the most disgusting and difficult to deal with. It is the type that military cultivators like Lu Ye hate the most, because once it is attacked,
, its own speed will be greatly limited.
If you want to break this kind of spell, you must either avoid it with speed or break it with force.
Lu Ye couldn't evade it due to his speed, but the power of more than 2,100 paths was far beyond that of magic cultivators, so if he wanted to break this technique, it would not be difficult.
It's just a matter of choosing the right time.
Now is the most suitable time. Heizi's turn has just begun. He has at least twenty breaths of time to kill the enemy. And after twenty breaths, Yuan Xi does not have to make a move. She can delay it for a while!
The sudden turn of events made the three attacking enemies look stunned. Only then did the physical cultivator and others realize that Lu Ye had just been faking everything just to lure him into a trap. Now that they had come in, they would have to wait if they wanted to retreat.
It's been a long time.
Thinking of Lu Ye's previous burst of terrifying strength, his scalp went numb for a while, and he instinctively wanted to retreat. This was mainly because he had narrowly escaped death under Lu Ye's knife twice, which really left him with some psychological shadow.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, his speed couldn't help but slow down a bit.
The spear-wielding cultivator was keenly aware of the change in the physical cultivator's mentality, and immediately shouted: "The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!"
This sound was urged by his Taoist power, gathered into a bunch and penetrated into the ears of the body, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shaking the soul.
The body cultivator's spirit was suddenly shocked. Yes, neither Lu Ye nor the others had any way out at the moment. They had two rounds of fighting, and there were huge casualties on their side. How could Lu Ye be intact? Just now from the adjacent chess grid.
When he escaped, he was beaten and bruised all over his body, not to mention that he had been injured many times before. Lu Ye now looked like a bloody gourd.
The key is in this chessboard. Even if he wants to retreat, there is no way out.
The fear in his eyes disappeared, and a fierceness emerged. The body cultivator gritted his teeth and roared. This square of the chessboard is where they and the enemy will decide life and death. Either they will succeed and retreat, or they will die!
Suddenly, three figures came to Lu Ye, each using their own methods.
Faced with such a simultaneous attack, Lu Ye did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward and with his Tao power boiling, he slashed hard at the body cultivator in the middle.
When the long sword came out, the body cultivator felt that there was an animal head hidden behind Lu Ye, opening its bloody mouth and baring its fangs at him.
Ti Xiu was furious.
He was targeted by Lu Ye again and again. He narrowly escaped death the first two times, but this time he did it again. After all, he was also a thick-skinned physical cultivator. If the enemy really wanted to kill someone, shouldn't he target the fragile ghost cultivator?
Even if it doesn't work, just target the soldier cultivator.
Why do you keep staring at yourself? Do you really think you are easy to bully?
However, after the previous two experiences, he knew that he was not Lu Ye's enemy. The gap in strength between them was too big, so he did not hesitate, bit the tip of his tongue, and at the same time a cloud of blood mist burst out from his body,
The breath suddenly improved a lot.
This obviously triggered some secret technique of fighting for his life. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only wanted to survive this knife.
Because he has a companion!
The sharp long knife fell down, and his body and face were throbbing. He clearly felt that the knife was slashing at his neck, and was blocked by the power of the body protection.
Having had previous experiences, he didn't know that his protective power could not block this terrifying knife. If there were no accidents, this knife would definitely break through his protective power like cutting tofu, and then chop off his head.
Come down.
But at this critical moment of life and death, his mind was not at all panicked, but rather clear and clear.
Out of the corner of his vision, he saw the spear of his fellow soldier and the short blade of the ghost cultivator, both of which were placed under the enemy's blade.
Then the two companions were all shocked. In the face-to-face confrontation with the enemy, they staggered back and were struck far away by the sword.
The eyes of the physical cultivator suddenly brightened, because his two companions helped him to cooperate perfectly. Although they were repelled by the powerful enemy, their combined force had already neutralized most of the power of the enemy's blade.
This knife...can never break through my own protective power!
On the contrary, it is the enemy. At this moment, when his power is exhausted, it is also a good opportunity for him to kill the enemy.
The physical cultivator did not dare to neglect, because such perfect coordination was not easy to achieve. He raised his fist, with Tao power lingering on the edge of the fist, and punched Lu Ye's head fiercely.
"Death!" the physical cultivator roared, as if he could see the enemy's head exploding like a watermelon.
However, when their eyes met, he found that Lu Ye's eyes were calm and not at all panicked. There was even a strong sense of sarcasm in the calmness.
Panshan knife shook slightly.
The body cultivator suddenly groaned, because at this moment, the wound on his waist seemed to be suddenly torn open by an invisible hand.
Blood surged and heart-gnawing pain spread.
The souls of the dead are all gone through physical cultivation.
To be honest, although the pain at the wound was severe, it was nothing to him. It was tolerable after all. He had experienced countless battles, large and small, in his life, and had suffered injuries more serious than this countless times.
What does this injury and pain mean?
The key is that the injury occurred without warning. It was when he used all his strength to attack and kill, it can be said that he was caught off guard.
The most important thing is that his waist-cut wound had been sealed with Dao force before, so that the integrity of his body could be maintained. Now the wound was suddenly torn apart. Under the ferocious exertion, his entire upper body was unable to maintain its integrity.
Stablize.
As a result, his Dao power also became unstable.
This punch was originally aimed at Lu Ye's head, but the imbalance in his upper body made Ti Xiu's punch completely inaccurate.
The instability of his Tao power further reduced his ability to protect himself.
He hurriedly tried to stabilize his body, but he suddenly felt a touch of pain and coldness in his neck, and his eyes suddenly shrank...
Then he clearly felt the scene he had just foreseen. The sharp long knife broke through the protective force like cutting tofu, cutting into the flesh and blood, slashing into the neck, and his vision was reversed and upside down.
He was beheaded... The physical cultivator knew this very clearly, but he really couldn't figure out why this happened. He had already cooperated very well with his companions, and this was also their best chance to kill the enemy, but
In the end, I couldn't succeed.
Yes, the wound where I was cut in the waist has always been lingering with a strange force, making it impossible for me to resolve it and it is difficult to recover from the injury.
Looking at it now, that weird power not only hinders wound recovery, it can even be manipulated by the enemy to play unexpected roles at critical moments.
His consciousness sank and his vision became dark.
"Ah..." The spear-wielding cultivator and the ghost cultivator both exclaimed.
They never expected that as soon as the two of them were repelled by Lu Ye, the body cultivator would be killed! How could this guy be so useless?
In a moment of panic, the three of them joined forces and one of them was killed by Lu Ye in an instant. Now there are only two of them left, what should they do?
Even the Dharma Cultivator not far away was so shocked that his continuous offensive slowed down.
When Ti Xiu died, a ball of black light floated out from the body, fell into Lu Ye's body and disappeared, leaving a ball of fluorescence in place.
Lu Ye immediately reached out and grabbed it inside.
I felt happy immediately.
Because there is no real object in this fluorescence, in this case, the surprise in this fluorescence can directly enhance his strength.
This will undoubtedly make it easier for him to kill the enemy next.
The fluorescence disappeared, but Lu Ye frowned, because things seemed to be different from what he thought. The surprise in the fluorescence was not to improve his strength, but another benefit.
At this time, the spear-wielding cultivator and the ghost cultivator had reunited with the Dharma cultivator, looking at Lu Ye with fearful eyes.
"What should I do?" The ghost cultivator ran out of ideas.
Of the six Hedao, only three of them are dead now, and there is no Fusion Dao on this side of the chess grid to help, because when Black Blood just mobilized them, they did not mobilize the surviving Fusion Dao together.
He probably felt that the Fusion Dao was not doing much good, but might increase Lu Ye's strength, so he left them where they were.
Now that the physical cultivator is dead, no one can take the lead. No matter the military cultivator or the ghost cultivator, no one dares to directly use Lu Ye's sharpness.
Even though they had joined forces just now, they couldn't block each other's sword. The violent force of the sword still makes people feel heartbroken when they think about it.
Not to mention that the opponent has killed the physical cultivator and has dozens of improvements in strength.
"Hold on!" Bing Xiu said concisely and to the point.
If he is not his opponent, then he can only delay. As for whether doing so will make his own players angry, he can't care so much. If he really wants to go to Lu Ye to fight again, his life will be lost, so how can he care about other things?
?
Ghosts cultivate their minds and gain understanding.
The so-called procrastination is just a nice way of saying it, but in a bad way, it means running away.
Fortunately, in these rounds of battles, they have seen that Lu Ye is not very fast, so as long as they do not confront him head-on, they can still survive. At worst, everyone will just run around in the chess grid, and there will be no enemy soldiers.
If the long-distance attack method is too strong, as long as it is delayed until the next round, the black blood will probably move them away, or mobilize other helpers.
"Here we come!" Fa Cultivator shouted. In the field of vision, Lu Ye was charging towards this side with a knife. He was obviously seriously injured, but the blood all over his body and the murderous intent that was as solid as if he had returned from purgatory made the three of them join forces.
Dao didn't dare to look directly.
"Disperse!" As Bing Xiu spoke, he had already swept away in one direction.
The ghost cultivator was even more direct, activated the secret technique, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Fa Xiu fled in the opposite direction of Bing Xiu.
At this time, the four of them entered the chess grid, and it had just passed five breaths.