"She's still young... how about we take her to the Soul Arena tomorrow?"

Ye Qiu put his hands inside Zhu Zhuqing's clothes to warm them, sharing a room with the cat, and occasionally petting it a couple of times.

"Uh-huh~"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and gave Ye Qiu a helpless glare.

She asked with difficulty, "Did my husband already have a decision to help Xiaotian?"

"No, it's just a premonition."

Ye Qiu shook his head slightly.

While they were speaking.

Zhu Zhuqing's clone had already used the Ghostly Shadow Steps to dodge Hen Qiutian's attack.

And in an instant, he circled around to behind Henqiu Tian.

With a swift, sharp claw, she unleashed a Netherworld Thrust, aiming straight for the Queen of Hatred's heart.

"So fast!"

Hatred Tian felt his hair stand on end.

She didn't see it clearly at all, and she didn't expect the other party to use a killing move as soon as they arrived.

Now she understood... Ye Qiu was absolutely not lying, she might really die!

The throwing hammer in his hand immediately softened and slammed into the ground.

The second spirit ring beneath his feet lit up instantly.

The yellow spirit ring spread out, covering an area of ​​ten meters in radius.

Although the limp hammer handle was still in her hand, the hammerhead had sunk into the ground.

Ye Qiu paused in his large hand, the peanut between his fingers almost slipping out of his grasp.

Hen Qiutian's second soul skill seems quite interesting.

All that could be seen was the hammerhead, embedded in the ground.

Suddenly, it flew out from under her feet behind her—no, it should be said that it grew out.

The force was the same as when Henyu Tian slammed it down.

He was about to smash it into Zhu Zhuqing's clone's arm.

Zhu Zhuqing nestled in Ye Qiu's arms, her face flushed, and she bit her red lips, giving Ye Qiu a reproachful glare.

She almost screamed out loud just now.

Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly. He was really surprised that a hammer could actually grow out of the ground.

It seems that Hen Qiutian's martial spirit is the same.

It also possesses some characteristics of blue silver grass, or rather, some characteristics of plants.

Swish!

Zhu Zhuqing's clone quickly retreated.

With a single turn, Henyu Tian grasped the hammer that had grown out of his back.

It was thrown directly at Zhu Zhuqing's clone.

Her martial spirit.

It is suitable for both close and long-range attacks.

However, as a speed-based attacker, Zhu Zhuqing would not be so easily hit by such a straightforward attack.

Crouching low, they quickly approached Hen Qiutian.

The claws on his hands gleamed once more, unleashing his second soul skill, Shadow Hundred Kills!

Swish swish!

Afterimages kept flashing in front of him, and sounds kept reaching Hen Qiutian's ears.

"Xiao Tian, ​​your sister's cat claws are poisonous."

The words fell.

Zhu Zhuqing's clone's attack had already landed, continuously swinging its claws at Hen Qiutian.

Every spot is a vital point: behind the ear, the carotid artery, the back of the heart...

"Flying Hammer Tornado!"

Hen Qiutian gritted his teeth and immediately began to swing the blue silver flying hammer in his hand.

It forms a circular barrier around itself.

Sonorous!

Most of Zhu Zhuqing's shadow claws landed on the hammerhead, sparking and clanging.

Hatred Heaven focuses its defenses on those vital positions.

therefore.

She was still scratched by Zhu Zhuqing's clone's cat claws, her face, legs, and arms were covered in a corrosive pain that made her break out in a cold sweat.

Watching the clone retreat.

Henyu gritted his teeth and swung the hammer at the ground again.

The hammer vanished without a trace.

It immediately appeared directly below Zhu Zhuqing's clone and smashed down on her legs.

The clone is in mid-air, with no foothold.

Suddenly, the claws on his hand glowed with purple light—Netherworld Slash! A crescent-shaped slash.

It cleaved the blue-silver flying hammer in two and sank back into the ground.

Hen Tian continuously used his second soul skill.

Although she lacks combat experience.

But she had also heard that the best defense is offense!

Zhu Zhuqing's clone was at least at the Soul Venerable level in terms of combat power; it was simply a pipe dream for her to think she could withstand that kind of attack.

Therefore, the best solution at present is to prevent her from having time to attack him.

Swish!

Blue Silver Hammers, possessing the properties of Blue Silver Grass, continuously grow from the ground.

It always rises on the path that Zhu Zhuqing's clones must take.

Even though Zhu Zhuqing's clone used Ghost Shadow Steps, Hen Qiutian was not incapable of making any moves.

Flying a kite... slowly thinking of a solution.

Her face had gradually turned pale, and the clone that had just used its third soul skill again was running out of soul power.

But compared to that...

Henyu Tian knew very well that she would be the first to fall, since she had been maintaining her second soul skill the whole time.

Watching Zhu Zhuqing's clones flicker continuously, those afterimages intertwined like a network...

Henyu Tian seemed to have thought of something.

Gritting his teeth, he persevered, rolling on the ground to dodge the thrusting attack.

The Blue Silver Flying Hammer returned to his hand.

But she just held on without attacking, only staring intently at Zhu Zhuqing's clone.

Swish!

Zhu Zhuqing's clone frowned and immediately charged towards Hen Qiutian.

Still go around to the side or the back.

Netherworld Thrust!

At the same time, the two spirit rings under Henqiu Tian's feet lit up simultaneously.

He immediately turned around and met Zhu Zhuqing's attack head-on.

The limp hammer handle in my hand quietly touched the ground, and the hammerhead was about to make contact with the cat's paw.

puff!

A splash of blood bloomed on the grass.

Chapter 541 The real test is the illusion.

Looking at the blooming blood flowers before my eyes.

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