Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 204 This is not how you use a knife

The divine light protects the body and destroys all evil.

He swung the [God-Locking Whip] in his hand, making a tinkling sound like a long dragon whipping the old man's chest. Suddenly, the master's body swayed and he retreated repeatedly, with sparks bursting from his chest.

"Master, wake up!!"

Xiao Ran tried to wake up the great master, but he didn't expect that the great master had been whipped. When he raised his head again, the whites of his eyes were gone, and they had turned completely black. The corpse qi on his body flowed out from his feet like black ink, and the extremely strong corpse qi caused the old man's body to be shrouded in a black mist.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran didn't dare to hold back any longer. He wrapped the [God-Locking Whip] around his hand, took out the [Guillotine], and the curse pattern [Corpse Catcher] emerged from under Xiao Ran's arm and merged into the big knife in front of him.

As the spell patterns on the blade were activated, a cold murderous aura emerged from the sword.

"I'm sorry, old man!!"

As he spoke, Xiao Ran clenched the blade with both hands and rushed forward in one step.

"New Yin Style: Quick Sword Slash!"

In an instant, a sharp tearing sound burst out in the air, and the big knife split the air in mid-air, leaving a silver light that lingered for a long time.

Xiao Ran's knife was extremely fast, but the old man in front of him who was shrouded in shadow was even faster. Dark red blood light was dancing in his deep black eyes. He took a step forward and appeared out of thin air beside Xiao Ran. On his thick and powerful palms, five black nails grabbed Xiao Ran's shoulders directly.

"So fast!!"

Xiao Ran's pupils narrowed, but he did not dodge. A light golden cloak appeared out of thin air and blocked in front of him. The light golden cloak shook, and the claws on the cloak made a sharp hissing sound like a cat scratching glass, but failed to hurt Xiao Ran at all.

D-level cursed item: [Golden Cloak·Monk]

Privilege 1: Gilded

Passive: Provides extremely strong defense against physical attacks. The stronger the physical attack, the higher the defense, and the upper limit can reach C-level standard.

(Note: Ineffective against non-physical attacks.)
Privilege 2: Gold

It can absorb metal and temporarily increase the cloak's defense. The stronger the absorbed metal, the higher the defense.

Duration: Determined by metal properties

Cooldown: 7 days

(Note 1: The cloak is very heavy, and wearing it will increase your physical strength consumption.)
Xiao Ran took advantage of the gap in the attack, turned around and slashed at him with a knife.

"Rakshasa Lion"

Xiao Ran held the knife in his backhand and swung the blade from bottom to top, while his steps followed in a brisk rhythm, swinging along with the angle of the knife.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Seven knife shadows flashed in succession in the manic knife wind, like a storm crashing down, creating a strong feeling of suffocation.

Senbei's unique killing move.

With the professional bonus of the monk, his swordsmanship became even more fierce and violent, like a mad lion, able to tear apart everything that stood in its way.

"Ding ding ding..."

There were flashes of fire and sounds of collision in the haze, but even facing Xiao Ran's fatal blow, the figure in the haze in front of him had no intention of retreating. Instead, he quickly stepped forward to meet Xiao Ran's sword.

In the shadows, one could still hear the old man scolding, "Where did you learn this sword technique from? It's weird, neither fast nor fierce, neither clever nor heavy. This is not how the Fang family's sword is used!"

As the words were spoken, the knife in Xiao Ran's hand suddenly stopped, as if a high-speed truck suddenly crashed into a rock, but there was not even a sound. Xiao Ran felt an unstoppable force coming along the blade, and then the base of his hands broke apart, and the whole person was flung away by this force.

"Bang!!!"

This time, Xiao Ran didn't even have time to scream. He didn't know if he had hit the coffin or something else. His vision went blurry and he just hugged his head instinctively. After a series of clanging sounds, Xiao Ran finally stopped. A huge pain went from his back to his chest, and the strong feeling of suffocation almost made him faint.

Fortunately, he had the [Golden Cloak] to protect him, which helped him block most of the impact. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured if not killed.

But when he looked up, he saw that his master had already snatched the [Guillotine] from the shadows.

The broadsword made a whistling sound in the master's hand, leaving no so-called cut marks in the air. However, Xiao Ran could feel that the sword became heavier and heavier in the old man's hand, but it did not affect the sharpness of the sword at all.

"This knife is not meant for you to use like that!!"

A ray of red light flickered in his dark eyes, and the old man was seen holding the big knife in his hand, with the handle against his chest. In an instant, the iron ring on the back of the knife clanged, and the rolling corpse gas, under the blessing of the murderous aura of the blade, changed into a sneaky black shadow, emitting bursts of whispers.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

"Human heads and blood, offering sacrifices to Tai Sui, kings and generals die under the sword!"

Xiao Ran shook his head, but the strange whispering became louder and louder, and even the Six Ding and Six Jia divine lights behind him began to shake violently.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!!"

"The golden knife is stained, the blood basin is full, and the steamed bun is stained, miserable..."

It was just a trance, and when he came to his senses, he found that the old man was already standing beside him, swinging a big knife and chopping it down at his head. "Dang!!"

Accompanied by a sound of metallic collision.

A figure stood in front of Xiao Ran. It was the Senbingwei that Xiao Ran threw out at the critical moment.

The two swords were crossed and placed on the big sword that was chopping down, but the huge force made Senbei's body kneel to the ground.

Xiao Ran couldn't care less at this time: "Old man, you are very evil. I haven't seen you pass these methods down to others!"

Xiao Ran got up and ran away cursing, throwing out Shen Kuaidao, Lingshe, and Archer at the same time.

He threw his black machete to Shen Kuaidao: "Go!"

At this time, Xiao Ran had no time to care about respecting his teacher. Not to mention that this man was no longer his master, even if he was the master, he couldn't just sit there and wait to die.

The archer's hands had been sewn up by Xiao Ran. At this moment, he held the bow and arrow given by Xiao Ran, raised his hand and pulled the bowstring to the full extent.

With a "bang", the arrow was shot out from the bowstring, leaving a shadow on its trajectory, and the next second it shot towards the master.

Before the master could dodge, a figure rushed in front of him. The black machete made a sharp whistling sound in the air. Shen Kuaidao turned the machete into a blurry blade light and chopped it towards the master's chest.

"roll!"

A muffled and cold snort like thunder sounded, and turbid corpse evil rolled on the master's body. The corpse evil was like a tsunami, pushing towards the surroundings. The arrows that were originally shot in front of the front, the moment they touched the corpse energy, were quickly corroded into a wisp of green smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"retreat!!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Ran made a prompt decision and immediately ordered Shen Kuaidao and Qianbingwei to retreat. He himself rode on the spirit snake's neck and ran to the front hall.

The spirit snake was seen dragging Xiao Ran, with one hand holding an incense burner. Wisps of green smoke poured out of the incense burner and penetrated into Xiao Ran's body, causing the wounds on Xiao Ran's body to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

【Lingxi Incense Burner·Pharmacist】

Privilege 1: Elixir Smoke

You can almost use medicinal smoke on the target to quickly heal the target's injuries.

Cooling time: 10 minutes
However, as Xiao Ran stepped back, the old man had already rushed over. He could not see his figure at all, only the rolling corpse qi coming like a tide. Xiao Ran hurriedly controlled Qianbingwei to block it.

The four-armed Senbei held four swords horizontally in front of him and swung them at the same time. The power of the earth, wind, water and fire curse patterns burst out from the blades, like a burning flame, rushing straight forward.

It has to be said that Senbei is a genius in swordsmanship. After adapting to four arms, even if he has forgotten the sword skills he had learned before, he can still figure out a set of swordsmanship that is more suitable for him.

As the four kinds of light flashed, Senbei's body seemed to be on fire, and a ray of light flickered in his empty eyes.

"puff!!"

"boom!!"

The next second, the huge head rolled to the ground along with his body.

The figure of the master rushed over but he jumped past him without even a second of hesitation. Before he left, he kicked the head away and said sarcastically, "You don't even know how to use one knife, and you still need four knives?"

Xiao Ran felt his scalp numbing when he saw this scene.

He jumped directly from the head of the spirit snake, not caring about Qianbingwei's meat shield. He took Shen Kuaidao and the spirit snake, turned around and used light skills to run away.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

Not only was he unable to defeat his opponent, Xiao Ran also felt depressed as he was beaten.

"So you only passed down the skill of sewing corpses, but didn't pass down any other skills?"

Perhaps he heard Xiao Ran's complaints. When the old man saw that he was about to run, he suddenly stopped, threw away the machete, and then put his hands together. Veins bulged on his pale face.

"Corpse evil, start the soul binding!"

Then he pushed his hands forward, and Xiao Ran, who had already jumped onto the wall and was ready to run away, felt his legs sink and his whole body became heavy.

"presumptuous!!"

Behind him, the Jiayin God General Ming Wenjian swung the iron whip and smashed it towards Xiao Ran's surroundings. After waving the iron whip a few times, the corpse energy around him became heavier and heavier. Wisps of gray-white corpse evil, like evaporating water vapor, entangled with Xiao Ran.

Seeing that he was about to be pulled down again, Xiao Ran was about to release the tiger and prepare for a desperate fight when he heard someone shouting from the wall: "Kid, how is your boxing practice going?"

Xiao Ran opened his eyes and saw the white-haired and white-bearded quack doctor standing at the foot of the wall, holding a banner in one hand and pinching his beard with the other, staring at him with a smile.

Without waiting for Xiao Ran to answer, the old doctor turned over and jumped onto the wall and ran straight towards the master, his toes touching the coffin. He looked like a god, light and floating, and landed beside the master in just three or two steps.

He pinched the master's wrist with one hand and scolded coldly:

"It's long been said in your line of work that sewing corpses is only for one armor. Why don't you listen, old thief?"

(End of this chapter)