Star Railway: The story of Kaffa being born with two babies at the start shocks her.

"I told you, you can't take this, and you don't need to."

Zhou Xingxing maintained the same tone, but his eyes kept glancing towards Ting Yun.

Where are they? Why aren't they here yet? They can't possibly not come, can they?

"Oh? So you really want me to take it and you to pick it up yourself?"

Jingliu's tone turned cold again, but this time it carried a hint of killing intent.

"Take me down? You'd only be qualified to say that if Jingliu took off her blindfold."

Stephen Chow stood with his hands behind his back, looking very confident.

To be honest, Jing Liu, who doesn't seem to mind the 'Konjac Delight' incident, isn't afraid of it at all.

Upon hearing this, Jingliu burst into laughter.

"Hehehehe....Hahahaha—"

The maniacal laughter made Yan Qing break out in a cold sweat, unable to understand why this person in front of her kept provoking Jing Liu.

Su Chang and Bai Lu were practically huddled together, trembling with fear, near Ting Yun.

"Since that's the case, then prepare to die..."

Jingliu's eyepatch turned to ashes, revealing his crimson and crazed eyes.

Those eyes are truly beautiful; this madwoman has a unique charm.

Stephen Chow nodded slightly; it seemed things were about to get interesting.

At the same time, in the passageway beneath the Star Chariot Sea.

"It seems they've been going up this road, so they shouldn't be far off."

Dan Heng followed the trail, glanced at the stairs in the distance, and concluded that the group must have gone upstairs from there.

Just as Dan Heng was about to set off, he heard the ground shake and the faint sounds of fighting came from behind him.

"Oh no... Could it be...?"

Upon hearing the commotion, Dan Heng sensed something was wrong and hurried forward.

As we approached the stairs, we heard a burst of maniacal laughter...

Dan Heng's hand gripping the armrest stiffened involuntarily.

Chapter 137 Awesome Attack

"Can you withstand this sword strike?"

In the air, Jing Liu was surrounded by a chilling aura as he swung his sharp sword down.

A cold blade, several times larger than the previous one, condensed in the air.

Even before the cold blade arrived, the ground was already faintly covered with a layer of frost, and a huge cold current had already enveloped the square, forming a domain-like effect.

Stephen Chow's expression was solemn, flames swirling around his body, his protective power having been enhanced to the limit of what he could control.

The sense of oppression was no less than when I faced the Rat King in Talia.

The murderous intent that Jing Liu couldn't conceal surged wildly through his crazed eyes.

Compared to before, Jingliu is now much stronger, at least twice as strong.

"As expected of a soul-transferring being..."

Zhou Xingxing dared not be careless. Even if he activated all his defensive power, he was not sure if he could withstand this sword strike.

"Prepare to die!"

As a chilling light flashed in Jingliu's eyes, he brandished his sword, and the cold blade fell.

Stephen Chow frowned, feeling the temperature around him plummet, as if even his own flames couldn't withstand the chill.

"Wow! It's so cold! I can't feel my tail at all!"

Beside her, Bai Lu hugged her tail and shouted.

Seeing this, Su Chang quickly raised the Xuanyuan Sword, and a golden energy surged from the sword, surrounding herself and Bai Lutingyun.

"Thank you, Miss Sushang."

Upon seeing this, Tingyun nodded in thanks.

"Please take care of Lady Dragon Girl. I'm afraid Xing-ge'er can't withstand this sword strike. I have to go and help her."

"Can you help? You won't just make things worse, since we need to save two people later, right?"

Bai Lu spoke while shivering.

"Please give me some confidence, Lady Dragon Girl..."

Su Chang couldn't help but sigh, "I can't pull off this cool look at all."

Without time to think about anything else, Su Chang hurriedly ran towards Zhou Xingxing, her hands gripping her sword as she prepared to unleash her power.

Flames erupted from Zhou Xingxing's body, and with a fierce swing of his lance, the sea of ​​fire sprayed towards the cold blade.

呲呲呲——

However, the cold air surrounding the blade alone was enough to suppress the flames, making it impossible for them to get close and creating any barrier.

"We have to give it our all! Yanqing, stay away."

Stephen Chow's eyes turned serious. He conjured a baseball bat in his left hand, activating the power of destruction and preservation simultaneously.

Although I'm not very proficient at it yet, I can't worry about that right now.

Otherwise, if they couldn't withstand this sword strike, there probably wouldn't be anyone alive in this square.

"Dual destinies...and both are so powerful..."

Yanqing, who was standing to the side, had already stood up and looked at Zhou Xingxing with a look of astonishment in her eyes.

Seeing the cold blade approaching, Yanqing felt that she could not sit idly by and wait for death.

Calm down and recall the sword strike from before.

"Why aren't you leaving? I'm afraid you'll get caught up in it."

"Sir, you risked your life to save me. How can Yanqing desert his post in the face of danger!"

Yan Qing's gaze sharpened, and then his sword energy surged, with the spiritual swords around him floating and spinning above his head, seemingly about to merge into one.

"Alright."

Zhou Xingxing nodded. It was certainly good to have someone help him, since Jingliu wasn't joking with him now; he really wanted to kill him.

However, seeing that Yanqing's sword skills couldn't be used in a short time, Zhou Xingxing took a deep breath.

Looking at Jing Liu, Zhou Xingxing's aura surged, with white lightning flashing amidst the flames.

The flames around him subsided rapidly, not disappeared, but were completely poured into the lance in his right hand.

The lance gleamed with a deep, dark light, like a solidified flame.

"Next, I'm going to launch an awesome attack."

Stephen Chow gently tossed the rifle, then gripped the baseball bat with both hands and shot off.

The baseball bat, crackling with endless lightning, struck the butt of the lance with devastating force.

boom--

A violent explosion, like a rocket launching into the sky.

The lance erupted in a massive burst of fire, then accelerated rapidly with a blazing inferno, the almost solid flames distorting the surrounding space.

The cold blade and the lance finally met, and accompanied by the sound of evaporation, the ear-piercing buzzing began to compete.

However, in just a few seconds, the flames subsided, and Zhou Xingxing felt his protective power recede like a tide, followed by a feeling of fatigue.

The lance trembled a few times, then finally lost all its strength and fell straight down.

"I still couldn't catch it..."

Zhou Xingxing gritted his teeth and looked at the cold blade. At this moment, the cold blade had shrunk by nearly a third, but its power was still several times greater than the sword that Jing Liu had used before.

However, without a moment's mourning for the powerless lance, the Spirit Sword immediately arrived on the battlefield!

"Ten thousand swords, unite as one!"

Just then, Yanqing let out a loud shout, and the sword strike he had been preparing for was finally completed.

A massive spirit sword shot out towards the cold blade as Yan Qing's hand moved.

As soon as the sword tip met the cold blade, Yanqing gritted his teeth.

Click click click——

All that could be heard were the sounds of shattering. The spirit sword had been facing the cold blade for less than three seconds before cracks began to appear all over its body.

Under the pressure of the cold blade, the spirit sword finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to crumble piece by piece, and the speed at which it broke off was getting faster and faster.

Yan Qing's face was pale, and as the spirit sword shattered, her strength seemed to gradually be exhausted.

"Oh no, oh no... This time it has to work! Please!"

Seeing this, Su Chang felt immense pressure. She held the Xuanyuan Sword to her chest and kept silently reciting the incantation in her mind.

"Great Void, Form and Essence! The Phoenix manifests!"

Su Chang suddenly swung her sword, her heart pounding with tension.

The familiar white chicken was nowhere to be seen; instead, a sparrow, pure white with crimson feathers all over its body, appeared.

"It's done! It's a phoenix!"

Su Chang was overjoyed. She never expected that she would successfully use the Tai Xu Xing Yun Jue for the first time under such extreme pressure.

With endless flames trailing behind it, the phoenix cried out and charged toward the cold blade.

Then the entire object crashed into the cold blade, and the flames, as if alive, surged forward, enveloping the cold blade and burning fiercely within it.

With a constant evaporation sound, the cold blade, after being consumed by three attacks, finally lost most of its power.

Seeing this, Stephen Chow immediately mustered all his strength, lightning crackling around him, and swung his baseball bat fiercely at the cold blade right in front of him.