Chapter 28 – Chop Chop Chop
Grunt.
The Ghost Face King’s head fell to the ground.
Zhao Kongcheng’s body swayed and fell straight down.
Lin Qiye was quick to catch Zhao Kongcheng’s body steadily, and only then did he realize how bad Zhao Kongcheng’s physical condition was.
Scratches, bumps, and falls …… In Lin Qiye’s spiritual perception, his body was densely strewn with wounds, and gurgling blood flowed out of it, coloring the rainwater quagmire beneath him mostly red. At least five or six bones were broken on his body, and Lin Qiye couldn’t imagine how Zhao Kongcheng was able to stand up under such severe injuries.
The worst thing was that Lin Qiye could clearly sense that Zhao Kongcheng’s flesh was rapidly declining, and his vitality was like a residual fire in the ashes, getting weaker and weaker ……
Lin Qiye sat beside Zhao Kongcheng at a loss, your body ……
Cough cough cough …… It’s fine, it’s just the aftermath of forcibly exploding your potential.
If you continue in this form, you will die.
I know.
It’s okay that you’ll die?
Hehehehehehehehehe …… Zhao Kongcheng wanted to laugh, but he was halfway through the laugh and coughed up blood again, no loss, at least he experienced a forbidden ruin before dying, and ……
And what?
And I did it, crossed the sword to the abyss, and blood stained the dome of the sky. Zhao Kongcheng trembling reach out, touched the mud underneath the body, touched a hand of blood, this amount of blood, even if you can not dye the dome of the sky, dyeing a piece of the earth should be no problem.
Lin Qiye was stunned, but, there are not ten thousand people behind you, except for me, no one saw your efforts, so is it worth it?
Zhao Kongcheng smiled and did not answer.
Do me a favor.
You said.
There is a pack of cigarettes in my pocket, help me light it.
Lin Qiye fumbled in Zhao Kongcheng’s chest pocket for a while, fished out a cigarette that was soaked in rainwater, and fished out a lighter from his pants pocket.
Giving the cigarette to Zhao Kongcheng to hold up, Lin Qiye reached out to protect the lighter from the rain and pressed it a few times.
Chomp, chomp …… chomp!
A wisp of fire flared up, igniting the cigarette in Zhao Kongcheng’s mouth.
He took a hard drag and let out a long breath, as if his entire body was relieved.
Zhao Kongcheng held the cigarette in his mouth, his eyes looking at the gray sky, rain poured down on his face and slid down his cheeks ……
Lin Qiye.
Hmm.
Lao Zi slashed the Ghost Face King, did you see it?
I saw it.
The corners of Zhao Kongcheng’s mouth couldn’t help but rise, he was very happy.
Lin Qiye nodded and was about to say something when suddenly, his body shook slightly.
He stiffened and turned his head, only to see that in the mud in the distance, a sturdy headless body was slowly climbing up ……
On its body, a pale and bizarre ghost face was like a parasite, crawling rapidly, crawling from its legs to its back, and from that back to its forehead ……
Finally, it grew on the chest of the Ghost Face King.
And on the head that had just been decapitated on the side, the pale ghost face had disappeared without a trace.
Lin Qiye s pupils suddenly contracted!
The Ghost Face King …… is still alive.
The rain, it is still falling.
Zhao Kongcheng looked at the sky, still reminiscing about the scene just now, and didn’t notice Lin Qiye’s change in expression.
Damn, the guy who didn t even manage to cut down the captain, was cut down by the old man …… Lin Qiye, do you think I am awesome?
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, looked down at Zhao Kongcheng in his arms, and nodded heavily.
Well, awesome!
Making such a great achievement, if I can survive, I can definitely mix a general, right?
Definitely can. Lin Qiye’s eyes were filled with certainty that you will survive!
Hehehe.
Zhao Kongcheng seemed to be imagining some kind of picture, his face overflowing with satisfaction.
However, the light in his eyes was gradually going out.
Lin Qiye’s hands trembled slightly as he shook Zhao Kongcheng’s body and drank in a low voice:
Zhao Kongcheng! You haven’t become a general yet, you can’t die yet!
Zhao Kongcheng seemed to no longer be able to hear Lin Qiye s voice, and his eyes gradually became disoriented …… He opened his mouth, and his voice sounded like a thin mosquito:
Was Lao Zi …… just handsome?
Handsome! Lin Qiye’s lips trembled, he nodded his head firmly and
Very handsome! More handsome than anyone I have ever seen!
The corner of Zhao Kongcheng’s mouth hooked up in a slight arc, his eyes slowly closed, and his body went slack.
Zhao Kongcheng, dead.
Clap Clap Clap ……
Lin Qiye sat there in a daze, the rain disoriented his eyes, but his gaze still did not move away from Zhao Kongcheng.
Until …… the heavy footsteps sounded again.
Lin Qiye pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and slowly sat up from the ground ……
He turned around, his gaze landing on the headless corpse of the Ghostface King in the distance, as if there was a wheel of blazing sun burning in his eyes!
He took two steps forward and
Pulled out a straight blade that was stuck diagonally in the ground!
That was Zhao Kongcheng’s blade.
Lin Qiye gripped the knife and walked step by step towards the Ghostface King, the rain drenched him, but it couldn’t extinguish the rage in his heart!
and the blazing golden pupils!
The ghostly face on the corpse of the Ghostface King twisted and seemed to be hissing silently as its pace grew faster and faster, eventually resembling a staggering beast as it crashed towards Lin Qiye!
The headless Ghostface King that had already had its right arm chopped off by Zhao Kongcheng could only rely on the sharp claws of its left hand to send out a furious storm of attacks!
Lin Qiye held his sword and was always able to guess its attack trajectory beforehand before lightning-strikingly staggering away to avoid the attack.
He was like a midnight butterfly, fluttering in the biting gusts of wind, yet always keeping his leaves off his body.
The terrifying dynamic vision coupled with the Starry Night Dancer’s speed bonus made it seem like Lin Qiye was transforming into a ghost at this moment.
Lin Qiye flashed through the Ghostface King’s more than ten attacks in a row, lifted his hand expressionlessly, and swung his sword violently!
This time, his target wasn’t any of his body’s vitals, but the pale ghost face that resided in the chest of the Ghostface King’s torso!
If he wasn’t wrong, this ghost face was the Ghostface King’s original body.
Although Zhao Kongcheng had chopped off the Ghostface King’s head earlier, he hadn’t injured this ghost face, so the Ghostface King was still able to come back from the dead!
Lin Qiye’s body danced in between the Ghost Face King’s attacks, the straight sword in his hand swung one after another, chopping on top of that ghost face one after another.
Although he had five times the power bonus, he still couldn’t bring actual damage to the Ghostface King, and could only leave a bloodstain that wasn’t deep or shallow.
But that didn’t matter.
If he couldn’t die from one slash, he would slash ten slashes, a hundred slashes!
This time …… he wants to cut the Ghostface King until his soul is scattered!
One slash, two slashes, three slashes ……
The Ghost-Faced King couldn’t touch Lin Qiye, but Lin Qiye was able to cut the Ghost-Faced King, and gradually, the wounds on the ghost face on the Ghost-Faced King’s chest became more and more bloody, and his expression became more and more agonized!
Soon, the Ghost-Faced King’s attack slowed down.
Lin Qiye’s eyes exploded with killing intent, seizing the opportunity, he backhanded the straight sword in his hand!
With all his strength, he stabbed above the ghost face!
A mournful, ear-piercing hiss resounded through the clouds!