Chapter 160 Killing Intention

What's this?

There was a question mark in my mind, but my movements didn't slow down at all.

The blade sliced ​​across like water, cutting off the body of the rotten flesh puppet.

After sheathing the knife, the piece of upper body that was supposed to have slipped off was still intact. Only its movement to attack me stopped.

what happened? When did my knife have the customization function?

Or is this the effect of that combat skill called resonance?

I was puzzled, so I decided to try cutting it again.

Before the knife could be raised horizontally, the body of the rotten flesh puppet swayed slightly.

The shaking was so subtle that if I hadn't been watching closely, I might have missed this momentary change.

The hand that wanted to swing the knife again stopped. I took a step back and stared at the carrion puppet in front of me quietly, trying to see what tricks this guy was planning to play.

However, after waiting for a few seconds, it did not move. It looked exactly like a pair of humanoid sculptures made of rotten flesh.

So, I had the urge to cut it again.

There was a soft sound, and a drop of turbid grease dripped from the head of the rotten flesh puppet.

The next second, the rotten flesh puppet, which was still fine, suddenly broke away from the position where I chopped it. A large piece of rotten flesh slowly slid down and fell to the ground with a splat.

Only then did I realize that the rotten meat about three to four centimeters thick in the cross section I had chopped had turned into minced meat!

The remaining half of the carrion golem began to tremble, as if trying to recover.

However, the three to four centimeters thick minced carrion on the cross section showed no signs of healing at all. As the carrion shook, small puddles fell down and fell to the ground.

Is this the effect of resonance?

I was dumbfounded.

The carrion that fell to the ground and was still struggling, and the carrion that stood aside and kept squirming, finally merged together.

Slowly added the upper body that I had chopped off.

However, the rotten flesh that had been cut into minced meat by combat skills seemed to have completely lost its vitality and continued to stick to the ground out of place.

In the end, the rotten flesh puppet finally completed its integration and became a complete mass, but unfortunately, it seemed to have taken off its height-increasing shoes, and was a full four to five centimeters shorter.

Of course, it won't wear height-increasing shoes. The gap of four to five centimeters is exactly the amount of puddles of minced meat stuck to the ground.

After the surprise, I was secretly happy. Although I still didn't know much about the true effect of combat skills, I at least figured out one thing. My combat skills greatly hindered the healing of monsters.

The minced meat that was shattered by my combat skills is the best example. They seemed to have completely lost their due activity and turned into a puddle of dead meat.

This is the result of just one blow.

If every next swing of the knife can have such an effect, hehe, a lewd smile appeared on my face. Thinking about it, I am really a little excited!

So, with excitement, I started the inhumane process of practicing swordsmanship with the rotten flesh puppet in front of me.

Including the first one, it took three stabs from me in total.

On the third stab, he hit its core by accident, and the whole piece of rotten flesh collapsed and disappeared with a crash.

I made a cut, then ran towards the nearest carrion puppet with the knife, and continued practicing my knife.

He even forgot to pick up a silver coin that exploded to the ground.

This time, only two knives were used.

I was very excited. The resonance technique was really practical and reliable. I could withstand dozens of knives with one sword.

With high spirits, I rushed towards the third formed rotten flesh puppet.

However - it didn't work at all!

Ah?

I lowered my head and avoided the attack of the carrion puppet, and then took a few steps back to avoid its attack range.

Why is the combat skill effect gone?

Even after several slashes in the void, there was still no reaction at all, as if this combat skill never existed from the beginning.

If it weren't for the minced meat of the two carrion puppets I killed on the ground, I would have thought that the previous attacks were just an illusion.

While cutting down the rotten flesh puppet, I thought about the reason why the combat technique failed.

If you want to figure out why combat skills fail, you must first know how combat skills are activated.

I felt that when I was chopping, it was no different from usual. At most, I was a little harder than usual, and my resentment towards the monster was deeper.

Wait, resentment?

Could it be said that the conditions for launching combat skills are related to resentment?

No way.

I said this, but in my heart I was lucky and wanted to try again.

So, I tried to focus and magnify my resentment: two gold coins for hospitalization expenses! Hospital expenses for two gold coins!

As the resentment continued to increase, the hand holding the sword became stronger. However, there was still no faint mark on the surface of the Zanmatada sword.

Could it be said that it will only have an effect when it is hit?

Sparing no effort, I struck out again.

Uh-huh!

The cold light made me look cold.

However, there is no wool effect either.

Isn’t this peat a rip-off?

I really wanted to jump on the spot and yell, but the current situation did not allow me to be negligent, because before I knew it, three rotten flesh puppets had gathered around me.

Although they don't pose much of a threat to me, if I get beaten accidentally, it's definitely not a comfortable thing.

Even if it doesn't hurt, it's still uncomfortable to be covered in smelly greasy skin.

I moved left and right, and fiddled around a lot. From time to time, I used the sword in my hand to chop and stab a few tentatively, trying to evoke the feeling I had when I swung the sword before.

However, I couldn't find the right way.

His grandma’s!

I cursed depressedly, and my anger surged up again. I'll chop you three to death first!

The slashing speed of the Zanmatada sword in his hand accelerated again. The previous shadows were no longer visible, and only patches of cold light could be seen.

After about forty or fifty cuts, suddenly, there was another blur on the blade, and the combat technique was activated again!

The sharp wind of the blade sliced ​​open the remains of the two rotten flesh puppets, then turned around and hit the lower limb of the third rotten flesh puppet.

The moment the blade left the carrion, the blurred mass disappeared in an instant.

The bulky bodies of the three rotten flesh puppets were like old collapsed walls, shattering to the ground with a crash.

It actually hit their cores at the same time!

I have to say, this is as likely as stepping on the sky, so I still encountered it, which was a pleasant surprise.

However, what surprised me even more was that I actually activated my combat skills again!

And this time, at the moment of activation, that feeling, that hint of inspiration, that moment of momentum, always lingered in my mind and body.

Having experienced countless life and death battles, I am so familiar with the momentary feeling when activating combat skills.

Killing intent!