Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 47: The Voice of the Dark Raccoon, Clearing the Field

A life-and-death battle is about to begin?
No, it's one-sided!
Before approaching Qi Xingjun, the six-armed demon changed direction and headed towards the location of the two evil-suppressing guards nearby.

The two Evil-Suppressing Guards who had undergone the first and second transformations of the Transcendental Realm reacted quickly as well. Before the six-armed evil spirit attacked, they both raised the flaming Evil-Suppressing Swords in their hands.

But after two strikes of the sword, what he hit were only the two palms that came forward to meet him.

The blades of the two flaming evil-suppressing knives cut the six-armed evil demon's hands, leaving a charred mark about an inch deep.

But this attack was paid for with the lives of two Evil-Suppressing Guards.

The six-armed demon used his middle two arms to catch the two evil-suppressing swords, and when the pair of arms at the bottom got close, he took out two beating hearts!
"Die!"

When Qi Xingjun saw this scene, the flame of the Fiery Evil-Suppressing Knife in his hand suddenly grew to ten feet long, and he chopped straight towards the back of the six-armed evil spirit.

click!
The evil-suppressing knife was grabbed by the two arms on the back of the six-armed demon.

The flames on the blade made the pair of dark arms appear red, but the damage caused was not even as great as that caused by the two dead Evil-Suppressing Guards.

The six-armed demon turned around and even had time to stuff the two hearts into his mouth.

This scene deeply stimulated Qi Xingjun.

Qi Xingjun yelled: "What are you waiting for!"

Along with the voice appeared Liu Wudi's figure covered with battle marks.

Liu Wudi, who originally had empty hands, was now holding a bronze order.

The four arms of the six-armed demon were each occupied by three evil-suppressing swords.

After discovering that Liu Wudi was attacking, it only had time to use its free arms, which had just eaten the heart, to tear towards Liu Wudi.

Looking at the arms grabbing towards him, Liu Wudi knew that this might be his last chance.

So he ignored everything, dodged sideways to avoid vital points, and thrust the token forcefully into the demon's ribs.

The token was only the size of a palm and had no edge, but it pierced into the body of the six-armed evil demon with ease.

But the cost of this attack was a bit too high for Liu Wudi.

The right arm was torn off at the root.

The left arm had half of its flesh torn off.

This was only possible because of the battle pattern that blocked the attack for a while. If not, Liu Wudi would probably have been like the two evil-suppressing guards, with his heart ripped out.

Enduring the severe pain, Liu Wudi's face was ferocious, and he kicked the token under the ribs of the six-armed demon. Not only did the token go deeper, but he was also thrown two or three feet away by the force.

The six-armed demon roared.

In a flash, Qi Xingjun's attack came again.

The flaming blade burst out!

This time, the six-armed demon, weakened by the special power in the token, was unable to block the knife.

The flaming blade cut off eight fingers, leaving a deep scar on the back of the six-armed demon.

Seeing this, Qi's army was about to pursue the victory.

But the six-armed evil spirit also reacted.

Crouch down, use your hands and feet to dodge the attack, then jump to the side to create some distance.

Qi Xingjun would never let this hard-earned opportunity slip away, so he stretched out his left arm.

With a "puff" sound, a large black and red net shot out from the mechanism inside the arm, covering an area of ​​one or two feet in front of him.

The six-armed demon was unable to dodge and was caught in the net.

As soon as it touched the net, crackling sounds came from all parts of the six-armed demon's body and black smoke rose.

Qi Xingjun's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged all over his body, and with one leap he was above the six-armed demon.

The evil-suppressing knife turned over and stabbed into the mouth of the six-armed evil spirit from top to bottom.

As the flames erupted, Qi Xingjun was hit by the six arms of the six-armed demon at the same time.

Fortunately, there was a net between them, otherwise Qi Xingjun would not have been knocked away, but would have been ripped out of his heart.

After Qi Xingjun landed, he endured the pain caused by the sunken chest and looked towards the six-armed demon.

At this time, the flames in the net had dissipated, but the Evil-Suppressing Knife was still stuck in the mouth of the six-armed demon.

But when the six arms of the six-armed demon suddenly grabbed the black net and tore it apart, the light in Qi Xingjun's eyes dimmed.

The six-armed demon broke free from the net and stood up, then grasped the blade with four arms and pulled out the Evil-Suppressing Sword.

Bang!

The knife was thrown away.

Looking at the head of the six-armed demon now, it was much more miserable than before. The white fangs that shot up from the eyes were burned gray and black by the flames, and the mouth was torn open by the power of the flames, revealing two rows of black gums, and most of the sharp teeth in the mouth were broken.

Watching the six-armed demon slowly stretch out his hand, take out the bronze order from under his ribs and throw it away, Qi Xingjun sighed deeply.

Turning his head, he looked in the direction of Liu Wudi.

At this time, Liu Wudi was even more miserable than the six-armed demon. His right arm was broken off at the root, and nearly half of his left arm was gone.

Apart from being able to stand up by leaning against a tree, he only had two or three points of combat power left.

Qi Xingjun was feeling distressed. He silently pulled out a dagger with a regular pattern from his waist without even looking at the six-armed evil spirit walking towards him.

A knife pierced halfway into the chest.

As he pulled it out, a handful of blood from his heart spilled out.

Qi Xingjun fell to his knees with a pale face.

Liu Wudi watched from the side and thought that Qi Xingjun didn't want to die at the hands of the evil spirit.

But what happened next was beyond Liu Wudi's understanding.

After Qi Xingjun knelt down, he stretched out his hand and wiped his brow with the blood on his heart, then muttered something.

The sound was so weak at first that it became clear to Liu Wudi who was ten feet away.

"please……"

"Please Master Mingli..."

"Please, Lord Mingli, suppress the evil!"

hum!
An invisible ripple spread across the field.

The six-armed demon stopped.

Liu Wudi was frightened.

Qi Xingjun smiled before he fainted.

Suddenly, Liu Wudi saw the bronze order thrown away by the six-armed demon, floating up silently and stagnating in the air.

"This, what is this?"

Liu Wudi looked at the token, and his fear grew stronger and stronger.

The one who reacted more violently than Liu Wudi was the six-armed evil spirit.

After the bronze order was raised, it ignored everything and fled madly using its six arms, two legs and eight limbs!

In the blink of an eye, the distance was dozens of feet.

Some demons that were lurking nearby did not understand the situation. They only saw the six-armed demon dropping blood food, so they rushed here greedily.

In their eyes, even if the blood food has an owner, they would try to snatch it, let alone if it has no owner.

But not long after they revealed their figures, an almost inaudible sound suddenly came from the bronze order.

"...Woo!"

After the voice sounded, the fear in Liu Wudi's heart suddenly dissipated.

Then, he saw the seven or eight evil spirits that were rushing towards him were frozen in place.

A wind blew, bringing a hint of chill and taking away the evil spirits that turned into ashes.

Even the six-armed evil spirit that had already escaped had its body covered with cracks after hearing this voice.

With every step it took, a large piece of body tissue would fall off its body, and after landing on the ground, that body tissue would turn into a pile of debris.

It was not until he ran more than ten feet, lost five of his six arms, and had wind all over his body that the condition stopped getting worse.

Turning his head to glance at the bronze order still in the air, the six-armed evil spirit dived into the bushes with his broken body and disappeared.

Bang!
Token drops.

Liu Wudi looked at the messy scene, spread his legs and rushed towards the token.

……

In the distant jungle, Chen Yao, who was controlling his wolf clone and following the six-armed evil spirit, was still recalling the scene he had just seen.

Compared to Liu Wudi who only heard a vague syllable, Chen Yao heard it more clearly.

“Meow…Woo?”

For some reason, why does it feel a little cute?

……

(End of this chapter)