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Chapter 426
Chapter 426
Han Dong felt that all the bones in his body were about to shatter, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the blue-quality Mage Bone Armor had completely shattered on his chest, exposing the skin inside.
Five deep pits appeared in the heart of the chest, blood was bubbling out, and the blue-quality Peinqui mage bone armor did not have the slightest defensive effect.
"It moves so fast that the naked eye can't catch its movement. Damn it, is this the high-level strength of the twilight realm? How can it be so strong?" Han Dong felt that there seemed to be some blood in his mouth. Although he was blocked by his Arhat golden body, he still injured his lungs.
"Your physical body is very strong, have you practiced body training?" Shura asked curiously, watching Han Dong slowly slide down from the tower, instead of chasing after the victory, he chatted like a friend.
"Well, think about it, I think this deal is not a loss for you!" Shura stared at Han Dong, his face full of sincerity.
"Take me first!" Han Dong struggled to stand up, brandished the obsidian knife, and rushed towards Shura.
"The gap in strength is too great, even if you have a good spiritual weapon, it's useless." Shura shook his head and said helplessly, "In that case, I'll let you see how big the gap between us is, so that we can Let you give up those unrealistic illusions!"
After finishing speaking, Shura raised his demonized right paw and grabbed Han Dong's Obsidian Knife. It wanted to grab Han Dong's Obsidian Knife with one hand, and even wanted to crush the Obsidian Knife directly. , completely made Han Dong despair.
A gleam of joy flashed in Han Dong's eyes. Shura's speed was too fast, and Han Dong was not sure that he could hit it with this knife, so he didn't plan to use the knife energy.
But now that Shura was so arrogant that he wanted to take his blow with his bare hands, Han Dong would naturally not be polite.
Sacred Tiger!
In the sea of consciousness, the image of the Obsidian Knife in Zhou Tian Xing Dou flashed slightly, and the eighteen talismans were like stars, shining brightly, and the phantom of an Obsidian Knife appeared in the dark sky, and there was a faint roar of a tiger .
At this time, Han Dong had already risen into the air, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and put all his strength on the black obsidian knife.
"It's useless, even if there is only a gap of one level, between you and me, it's like a chasm, impossible to cross." Shura shook his head, staring at the obsidian knife in Han Dong's hand, and said calmly.
However, at the next moment, the Obsidian Knife suddenly burst into light, and a sharp saber aura burst out from the blade. The Obsidian Knife, which was originally less than three feet long, cut out nearly three meters of saber aura.
"How is it possible..." Shura subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm to dodge the knife, but Han Dong only used the knife energy when he was already in front of it. With such a short distance and time, Shura had no time to dodge!
Kacha~
A thick demon arm was thrown high, and then fell heavily to the ground. At this time, Shura also dodged ten meters away in an instant.
There was no trace of pain on Shura's face, and his face was expressionless, as if it wasn't the one whose arm was cut off.
Glancing at the arm on the ground, Shura raised his head and stared at Han Dong with indifferent eyes, as if looking at a corpse. The next moment, Shura turned around and ran away, breathing out of Han Dong's sight.
The demonized arm that was cut off also began to disintegrate and collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a large amount of black smoke. In a few seconds, the arm completely turned into mist and dissipated in the air, leaving nothing behind.
Huh, Huh~
Seeing Shura escape, Han Dong put away the Obsidian Knife, sat down on the ground, took out a bottle of healing potion from his arms, and poured it into his mouth. The wound on his chest began to recover slowly.
The strength displayed by Shura was too terrifying. It didn't look like a high-level powerhouse in the low-light state at all. It was as if the difference between him and Han Dong was not a small level, but a big difference.
The blue-quality Mage Bone Armor was damaged and could not be repaired. It had to be discarded. Han Dong felt a little sorry. The two passive effects of the Mage Bone Armor were very useful to Han Dong, but Shura's blow directly destroyed the Mage Bone Armor. The spiritual power structure in it, the current mage bone armor, can only be discarded, or find a master alchemist to recycle some materials.
"The value of recycled materials is probably not as good as the cost of hiring a master alchemist." Han Dong smiled wryly and shook his head. With his current level of alchemy, he still can't decompose spiritual power equipment to obtain materials.
At this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded in the distance. Looking up, Francis was galloping towards the Nightmare Tower, riding a Nightmare Beast with a knight's spear in his hand.
"Master, are you injured? Have you met an enemy?" Francis got off his horse, knelt down on one knee in front of Han Dong and saluted.
Han Dong helped him up, shook his head and said, "Meet a master, extremely fast and powerful!"
"Master, I have something to report to you. I found another nightmare creature in the low-light environment in the territory. He..." Francis said in a deep voice.
"Is it carrying a red gourd that is as tall as a person, and its strength is high-level in the low-light environment?" Han Dong said with a move in his heart.
"Yes, master, it is very powerful, and I didn't take advantage of it!" Francis said: "But with Bilut's assistance, it is very difficult for it to defeat me!"
"It was the one that attacked me just now. It seemed to be targeting our tower." Han Dong said with a grim expression.
Shura was powerful, surpassing Han Dong in terms of speed and strength, and the most troublesome thing was that it could restrain the breath of the whole body, and it was impossible to detect its existence with perception.
Such an existence, if it stared at the Nightmare Tower, would probably be as troublesome as a tarsal maggot.
Such an enemy, unless it is led to an environment where it cannot escape, otherwise, it is too difficult to kill it.
The two were silent for a long time, Han Dong shook his head and said: "Leave it alone, you and I go to the beach of terror, go and kill the boss on the beach first, and then finish the task."
Francis nodded, and the two rode on the nightmare beast Bilut together, and ran towards the terrifying beach.
In the wilderness of blood outside the Purified Land, Shura had already untied the red gourd behind him. At this time, the mouth of the red gourd was opened, and strands of black mist were constantly coming out of the gourd, heading towards Shura and being chopped off. The position of his right arm floated away.
The black mist in the gourd kept flowing, and soon, an arm completely condensed from the mist slowly emerged from Shura's right arm.
Watching Han Dong and Francis leave, Shura's eyes turned to the large area of purified land and the few acres of medicine fields near the Nightmare Tower.
In the end, Shura's eyes fell on the well of life beside the medicine field.
"All of this will be mine in the end." Shura said to himself, slowly moved his arm in the black mist state, closed his eyes, and waited patiently.
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