The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Even though Ye Xiu had pushed his speed to its limit, he still couldn't catch up with Fist General until after the Skeleton Mage.

The Fist General seemed to have sensed something as well, and began to walk towards the Skeleton Mage. He knew that he was no longer of any use, and that his only option was to sacrifice himself.

"hateful!"

Ye Xiu wished that Fist General's steps could be slower, or that his spear could be longer.

"and many more."

Ye Xiu suddenly realized that he didn't actually need to go directly there.

"All we need to do is stop his absorption."

Although Ye Xiu knew this, he still tried his best to get there.

Han Wenqing noticed that Ye Xiu's movements were slightly slow, but then he sped up again. He was a little puzzled, but out of trust in his old friend, Han Wenqing did not doubt Ye Xiu. Instead, he was a little worried about Ye Xiu's safety.

"Ye Xiu should be alright, right? If he gets into danger again this time, I won't be able to save him."

Han Wenqing smiled and looked at Zhang Xinjie. Zhang Xinjie felt a little uneasy.

"Old Han, you don't mean for me to go and save Ye Xiu, do you? I can't do that."

"It's okay, you can do it."

Han Wenqing had faith in his second-in-command, Zhang Xinjie. He was confident in Zhang's worth; the title of First Priest was well-deserved. He shouldn't underestimate Zhang's abilities; he was the strongest priest who had saved countless teammates from dire situations.

"It's too late."

Zhang Xinjie saw it clearly, as did Han Wenqing. They both knew that Ye Xiu couldn't catch up, but they still believed that Ye Xiu would make the right choice. He always did, didn't he?
"Trust Ye Xiu, he will do it."

Han Wenqing didn't know where his confidence came from, since he absolutely hated making promises before winning.

But this time, for Ye Xiu's sake, Han Wenqing is willing to make a promise that belongs only to Ye Xiu. If it were anyone else, Han Wenqing would never go against his principles.

"Absorption has begun!"

Zhang Xinjie stared intently as the skeleton mage began absorbing the Fist General's power. The absorption speed was quite fast, as evidenced by the speed at which the Fist General withered away.

"Go! My holy sword! No! My holy spear!"

After Ye Xiu shouted, he threw his spear directly at the junction of the Skeleton Mage and the Fist General.

:"when!"

Ye Xiu's spear successfully interrupted the Skeleton Mage's absorption. During the Skeleton Mage's stun, Mo Qian naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity created by Ye Xiu. He delivered a fatal blow to the throat, freeing the half-dead Fist General.

Mo Qian then quickly distanced himself from the skeleton mage.

It was Mo Qian's combat instinct that saved him. The moment Mo Qian left, the skeleton mage's fist came crashing down.

"Boom!"

The skeleton mage's melee abilities have also been greatly enhanced. Although he was interrupted while absorbing Fist General's power, he had already absorbed half of Fist General's power at the time of the interruption. "This is a bit troublesome. He still managed to absorb Fist General's power. What should I do?"

Ye Xiu's hands were empty; his spear was still in the same spot, crushed by the Skeleton Archmage.

Ye Xiu casually picked up a sword from the ground and used it as a defensive weapon. Without his spear, Ye Xiu's attack power had been greatly reduced, and without attack power, Ye Xiu posed no threat to the boss.

The skeleton mage seemed to know this as well, so he directly set his target on Mo Qian, the only person who could confront him head-on in his current state.

"You are very strong."

The skeleton mage let out a cry that was hard to understand; neither Mo Qian nor Ye Xiu could comprehend it.

"What kind of gibberish are you spouting? Let's go! Old Ye, you protect Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie. Yunxiu, you cover for me."

Mo Qian didn't believe the boss's defense could be that high. He had secretly accumulated many attacks, all of which targeted the same spot. Mo Qian felt that he was close enough to break through the boss's defense.

But what Mo Qian didn't know was that the Skeleton Mage's Golden Jade Robe could move, meaning that all the damage Mo Qian had dealt was essentially distributed across the entire body of the boss.

This is the most annoying thing about this defensive gear. You've been attacking for ages, thinking you've finally broken through its defenses, only to be told that this defensive gear can actually be moved around.

Mo Qianyou only discovered the problem after fighting the skeleton mage for half an hour.

"Holy crap! How could I possibly have thought of that?"

Mo Qian complained helplessly, but even if he died, he had to swing his sword one last time. He had no way out.

"It can flow, huh? Then I'll utterly destroy this defensive gear!"

Mo Qian accelerated again, accelerating at a speed that even the skeleton mage couldn't react to, forcibly suppressing the enemy.

Seeing that he couldn't block the attack at all, the skeleton mage simply stopped blocking and let Mo Qian fight, thinking that Mo Qian would eventually run out of energy if he kept fighting like this.

The skeleton mage was right, but Mo Qian still wouldn't stop his actions; instead, he only got faster and faster.

"Does this kid really think he can wait for Mo Qian to stop?"

Ye Xiu looked at the skeleton mage with amusement. He seemed unaware of Old Mo's stamina. Others might not know, but Ye Xiu certainly did.
When Mo Qian is exerting all his power, if he is not affected by other external factors, he can actually achieve self-production and self-consumption, that is, self-circulation.

Mo Qian can rest his energy while going all out, and then use that energy to continue going all out. This is a talent unique to Mo Qian.

However, this self-circulating system is not without its drawbacks. When using the self-circulating output, Mo Qian's ability to perceive the outside world will be reduced to the minimum. Anyone can easily ambush Mo Qian, and the ambush will definitely succeed because Mo Qian cannot perceive anything at all; he has blocked out everything from the outside world.

Mo Qian even shielded himself from it. Mo Qian's invincibility in one-on-one combat stemmed from this move, but he rarely used it in normal times because it was unnecessary. This move also consumed a great deal of his energy and lifespan, and it was not a skill that could be used in daily life.

"Hey, Lao Ye, do you think Lao Mo can succeed?"

Zhang Xinjie looked at Ye Xiu lying on the ground with curiosity and said, "Ye Xiu's physical strength has reached its limit."

"I don't know. All I know is that if Lao Mo can't succeed, then we'll all just have to fall here."

The words may be rough, but the principle is sound; what Ye Xiu said is true. This is Mo Qian's last trump card. If it still doesn't work, then Ye Xiu has no other choice. (End of Chapter)