Chapter 2616: Another Kill
In the chessboard, Lu Ye was hunched over, as if he couldn't bear the weight. He held the knife with both hands and raised it with difficulty.
The magic of the magic cultivator kept attacking, making him stagger.
The three physical cultivators came and quickly approached him, with murderous intent in their eyes.
However, at this moment, the gelatin wrapped around Lu Ye's body and even the Panshan knife melted quickly like snowflakes under the scorching sun, and his hunched body straightened up.
It must be said that the secret technique performed by the magic cultivator was still quite famous. This kind of binding technique had little lethality, but it was the most disgusting and difficult to deal with. It was the type that military cultivators like Lu Ye hated the most, because once they were hit, their own speed would be greatly restricted.
To crack this kind of technique, you either have to dodge it with speed or break it with force.
Lu Ye couldn't dodge it in terms of speed, but the power of more than 2,100 Dao was much beyond that of the magic cultivator, so if he wanted to crack this technique, it was actually not a difficult task.
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 20 breaths to kill the enemy. Moreover, after 20 breaths, Yuan Xi doesn't have to make a move. She can still delay for a while!
The sudden change made the three attacking enemies look stunned. The body cultivators and others realized that Lu Ye was just pretending to lure them into a trap. Now they have killed them and they will have to wait a long time to retreat.
Thinking of the terrifying strength that Lu Ye had exploded before, the body cultivator felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and instinctively wanted to retreat. The main reason was that he had escaped from Lu Ye's knife twice, which really left him with some psychological trauma.
As soon as this thought came to mind, his speed slowed down.
The spear-wielding soldier was very keenly aware of the change in the body cultivator's mentality, and immediately shouted: "The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!"
This sound was driven by his Tao power, gathered into a beam and penetrated into the body cultivator's ears, like a morning bell, shaking the soul.
The spirit of the body cultivator suddenly shook. Yes, now, no matter Lu Ye or the others, there is no way to retreat. After two rounds of confrontation, they suffered heavy casualties. How could Lu Ye be intact? When he escaped from the neighboring chess square just now, he was beaten all over, not to mention that he had been injured before. Now Lu Ye looked like a blood gourd.
The key is that in this chess square, even if he wants to retreat, there is no way to retreat.
The fear in his eyes disappeared, and a fierceness emerged. The body cultivator gritted his teeth and roared. This chess square is where they and the enemy will face life and death. Either they will retreat after success, or they will die!
Suddenly, three figures have killed in front of Lu Ye, each using their own methods.
Facing such a joint attack, Lu Ye did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward, and with the boiling power of Taoism, he slashed at the body cultivator in the middle with a heavy knife.
When the long knife came out, the physical cultivator only felt that there was a beast head hidden behind Lu Ye, opening its bloody mouth and showing its fangs at him.
The physical cultivator was furious.
He had been targeted by Lu Ye many times, and he narrowly escaped death the first two times. This time, he was targeted again. After all, he was also a physical cultivator with thick skin and flesh. If the enemy really wanted to kill someone, shouldn't he target the ghost cultivator with a fragile body? At worst, he could target the soldier cultivator.
Why did he keep staring at him? Did he really think he was easy to bully?
However, after the previous two experiences, he knew that he was not Lu Ye's opponent. The gap in strength between them was too big, so he did not hesitate, bit his tongue, and a cloud of blood mist burst out of his body, and his aura suddenly increased a lot.
This was obviously activating some life-threatening secret technique. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only to survive this knife.
Because he still had companions!
The sharp long sword fell, and the face of the body cultivator was trembling. He clearly felt that the sword was slashing at his neck, but was blocked by the protective power.
With previous experience, he knew that his protective power could not block this terrifying sword. If there was no accident, this sword would definitely break his protective power like cutting tofu, and then cut off his head.
At this critical moment of life and death, his mind was not at all panic, but clear.
In his peripheral vision, he saw the long spear of his fellow soldier cultivator and the short blade of the ghost cultivator, both of which were placed under the enemy's blade.
Then both companions were shocked, staggered back in the direct confrontation with the enemy, and were chopped away by this sword.
The eyes of the body cultivator were bright instantly, because his two companions helped him to play a very perfect cooperation. Although they were repelled by the strong enemy, they had dissolved most of the power on the enemy's blade with their combined strength.
This sword... definitely could not break his protective power!
On the contrary, the enemy was at the end of its strength at this moment, and it was also a good opportunity for him to kill the enemy.
The physical cultivator did not dare to neglect it, because such perfect cooperation was not so easy to achieve. He raised his fist, and the power of Tao lingered on the tip of his fist, and fiercely punched Lu Ye's head.
"Die!" The physical cultivator roared, as if he could see the scene of the enemy's head exploding like a watermelon.
However, when the two looked at each other, he found that Lu Ye's eyes were calm, without any panic, and there was even a strong sarcasm in that calmness.
The Panshan Knife shook slightly.
The physical cultivator suddenly groaned, because at this moment, the wound on his waist seemed to be torn apart by an invisible big hand.
Blood gushed out, and the pain of gnawing at the heart was heard.
The physical cultivator's souls all came out.
To be honest, although the pain in the wound was severe, it was actually nothing to him. It was tolerable after all. He had experienced countless battles in his life, and had suffered more serious injuries than this countless times. What was this injury and pain?
The key was that the injury broke out without any signs, just when he was exerting all his strength to attack and kill, which caught him off guard.
The most important thing was that he had been using Tao power to block the wound before the waist injury, which maintained the integrity of his body. Now the wound was suddenly torn, and under the fierce force, his entire upper body could not maintain stability.
As a result, his Tao power became unstable.
This punch was originally intended to hit Lu Ye's head. The imbalance of the upper body made the punch of the physical cultivator completely lose its accuracy.
And the instability of Tao power greatly reduced his self-defense power.
He hurriedly tried to stabilize his body, but suddenly felt a touch of pain and coldness in his neck, and his eyelids shrank suddenly...
Then he clearly felt the scene he had just foreseen. The sharp long knife broke through the protective power like cutting tofu, cutting into the flesh and blood, cutting into the neck, and his vision was reversed.
He was beheaded... The body cultivator knew this very well, but he really couldn't figure out why it was like this. He and his companions had cooperated very well, and this was their best chance to kill the enemy, but they failed in the end.
Yes, there was always a strange power lingering around the wound where he was cut in the waist, which made him unable to resolve it and difficult to recover from the injury.
Now it seems that the strange power not only hinders the recovery of the wound, it can even be controlled by the enemy and play an unexpected role at the critical moment.
Consciousness sank, and the vision was dark.
"Ah..." The spear-wielding soldier cultivator and the ghost cultivator exclaimed in unison.
They never expected that the body cultivator was killed just after they were repelled by Lu Ye! Why is this guy so useless?
In a moment of panic, the three of them joined forces and were killed by Lu Ye in an instant. Now there are only two of them left. What should they do?
Even the magic cultivator not far away was shocked and his continuous attack slowed down.
When the body cultivator died, a ball of black light floated out of the body, fell into Lu Ye's body and disappeared, leaving a ball of fluorescence at the original place.
Lu Ye immediately reached out and grabbed it.
He was immediately happy.
Because there was no real object in the fluorescence, so the surprise in the fluorescence could directly improve his strength.
This would 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 kind of benefit.
At this time, the gun-wielding soldier cultivator and the ghost cultivator had reunited with the magic cultivator, looking at Lu Ye with fear.
"What should I do?" The ghost cultivator was at a loss.
Of the six Hedao, only three of them were left dead, and there was no Rongdao to help in this chessboard, because when Heixue mobilized them just now, he did not mobilize the surviving Rongdao together.
He probably thought that those Rongdao were useless, but might help Lu Ye improve his strength, so he left them where they were.
Now that the body cultivator is dead, no one can take the lead, and neither the soldier cultivator nor the ghost cultivator dares to face Lu Ye directly.
They just joined forces but failed to block the opponent's sword. The violent power on the long sword still makes people feel frightened when they think about it.
Not to mention that the opponent has killed the body cultivator and has dozens of power improvements.
"Delay!" The soldier cultivator said concisely.
If he is not an opponent, he can only delay. As for whether doing so will make his own chess player angry, he doesn't care so much. If he really goes to fight Lu Ye again, he will die, so how can he care about other things?
The ghost cultivator understood.
The so-called delay is just a nice way of saying it, and the unpleasant way is to escape.
Fortunately, in these rounds of confrontation, they saw that Lu Ye was not fast, so as long as they did not confront him head-on, they could still survive. At worst, they would just circle around in this chessboard. It was thought that the enemy's soldier cultivator would not have too strong long-range attack means. As long as it dragged on until the next round, Black Blood would probably transfer them away or mobilize other helpers.
"Here he comes!" The magic cultivator shouted in a low voice. In his vision, Lu Ye rushed over with a knife. Obviously, his injuries were not light, but the blood and the murderous intent that was as solid as returning from purgatory made the three Hedao dare not look directly at him.
"Disperse!" While the soldier cultivator was speaking, he had already rushed in one direction.
The ghost cultivator was even more direct, activating the secret technique, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The magic cultivator fled in the opposite direction of the soldier cultivator.
At this time, the four of them had just entered this chessboard for five breaths.