Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

"Bang—!"

Just as Liu Dang realized his movements had froze, and watched helplessly as the iron fist carrying molten lava and the giant sword that cleaved through the void came hurtling towards him, at the very moment he thought he was doomed—

Another deafening explosion rang out!

Amidst the swirling smoke and dust, a ghostly figure appeared before him, seemingly out of nowhere.

The newcomer held a long, darkly patterned sword in one hand and effortlessly parried Ge Xiaolun's descending slash.

With his other hand raised casually, his five fingers gripped Kufens's molten fist like iron clamps!

The two heroes, despite their combined attack, were simultaneously blocked within a small area.

The mysterious man tilted his head slightly, a crisp sound emanating from his neck bones, and a low chuckle came from beneath his mask:

"Hehe... It's rare to meet such an interesting little cutie, I can't let you just get rid of her so easily."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with both arms!

Ge Xiaolun felt an irresistible force coming from the blade, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

Kufens was even more horrified—his right hand, covered in lava gauntlets, was forcefully knocked away, and he had to take three steps back before he could barely regain his balance.

Kufens's brows furrowed beneath his mask. The Molten Scale Vajra, renowned for its strength and defense, coupled with his own power as a former captain of the Netherworld Guard, had actually been outmatched in a pure power struggle?

It would be understandable if he only managed to repel Ge Xiaolun, but to be directly suppressed even by himself...

"Another monster!" Ge Xiaolun steadied himself, his greatsword pointing directly at the opponent. "Who are you? Why are you protecting this bastard?!"

The mysterious man lightly stroked his long sword, letting out a mocking chuckle: "Who am I? Just remember your cold-blooded grandfather's name."

That's right, this person is none other than the enhanced Oxer Cold-Blooded.

Leng Xue casually slung his longsword over his shoulder, his enhanced, dark red body gleaming ominously in the sunlight.

He glanced down at the two men standing guard before him, letting out a hoarse chuckle:

"What, surprised?" He lightly tapped Liu Dang behind him with the tip of his knife.

"This kid may be useless, but he's still one of ours. If we let you settle things here, wouldn't people laugh at us, the Oxel people, for having no one to rely on?"

Ge Xiaolun gripped his greatsword tightly, his eyes blazing with even greater fury: "So you're going to protect this beast who murdered his own brother?"

"Covering up?" Cold-blooded as if he'd heard a funny joke. "The law of the jungle is our rule. But..."

He abruptly changed the subject, his longsword suddenly pointing at Kufens, "I'm more interested in you. This armor... it's quite interesting."

Kufens didn't reply, he just stared intently at Leng Xue.

He pondered in his heart, considering Leng Xue's true strength; if he were no match for him...

"Xiao Lun," Ku Fens lowered his voice, "I'll hold him off for now, you find an opportunity to break through."

"Dream on!" Leng Xue roared, his longsword transforming into a streak of crimson lightning as it slashed down!

"clang--!"

Kufens crossed his arms to take the blow head-on, and the ground beneath his feet shattered.

"Not bad!" Cold-blooded laughed maniacally, changing his attack, his blade raining down like a storm. "Now that's a worthy opponent!"

Seeing this, Ge Xiaolun was about to step forward to help when he discovered that Liu Dang, who had just been injured, had stood up again, his double axes glowing with an eerie purple light, blocking his way.

"Don't rush off..." Liu Dang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "We haven't settled our score yet!"

"Damn it!" Ge Xiaolun gritted his teeth, looking at Liu Dang blocking his way.

Ge Xiaolun's fingertips dug deeply into his palm. The Super Soldier Corps... now, only he, Zhao Xin, Yaowen, and Lena remain to fight side by side.

Should we call for backup? But are they really a match for these two guys?

Liu Dang let out a cold laugh: "Now, we can have a proper exchange."

The purple light on Liu Dang's double axes surged, and with a piercing shriek that tore through the air, it struck again.

Ge Xiaolun hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the strange force made his hands go numb, and he retreated repeatedly.

"What's wrong? Where did your momentum go?" Liu Dang's attacks were like a tidal wave, each axe precisely striking the gaps in Ge Xiaolun's defense.

The dark energy clinging to the axe blade seemed to be alive, constantly eroding the defensive field of the Void Greatsword.

Ge Xiaolun gritted his teeth, trying to use his "Silence" ability to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

However, Liu Dang seemed to be prepared, always changing positions before he could speak, and using even fiercer attacks to drive him into a corner.

"Too slow!" Liu Dang's heavy chop forced Ge Xiaolun to his knees, the axe wind leaving a deep crack in his shoulder armor. "With this level of skill, you dare to convict me?"

Meanwhile, the battle between Kufens and Lengxue also reached a stalemate.

Although the Minecraft armor is a defensive type, the guy in front of me is also incredibly powerful.

The black aura emanating from his body, which could erode his power, was particularly troublesome.

Moreover... Ku Fens glanced at Ge Xiaolun, who was being suppressed by Liu Dang.

I need to end the fight as soon as possible, otherwise Xiao Lun might be in danger.

"Distraction can be fatal." A cold-blooded chuckle accompanied by a sudden flash of blade!

Kufens suddenly snapped back to his senses, and his right arm clenched in mid-air.

The scorching energy surged and converged, instantly solidifying into a giant hammer made of molten metal.

"clang--!"

The impact of the hammers striking each other sent the surrounding rocks flying.

Crimson flames and dark energy clashed fiercely at the point where their weapons met, illuminating two pairs of resolute eyes.

The molten core hammer and the dark-patterned longsword collided violently, and the resulting energy turbulence shattered the glass of the entire street instantly!

Kufens took the opportunity to step back half a step, rotating the hammer handle half a revolution in his hand, and the furnace heart at the core of the armor suddenly lit up.

"This is really interesting. These stats... are even stronger than the Four Elemental Armor," Leng Xue commented.

Four-element armor? Upon hearing this, Kufens raised an eyebrow. Aside from the Heaven, Earth, and Man armors and the Asura armor, does this world actually have armor?

Just then, Ge Xiaolun's cry of pain rang out.

Ku Fens looked over instinctively and saw Ge Xiaolun being struck in the chest by Liu Dang's axe, his body flying backward and crashing into a shop on the side of the street.

The consequences of distraction were immediately apparent.

Cold-blooded, he seized the opportunity, transforming into a blur of motion with astonishing speed, and slashed at Kufens's chest with his blade.

Kufens immediately realized what was happening and tried to use the Molten Core Hammer, but it was too late.

A piercing metallic scraping sound rang out. The longsword drew a string of dazzling sparks as it sliced ​​through the breastplate, and the immense impact sent Kufens staggering back several steps, his boots carving two deep furrows in the ground.

"I warned you, getting distracted during a fight is no good." Cold-blooded swung his longsword, the black mist on the blade growing even thicker.

In the distance, amidst the ruins of shops, Ge Xiaolun struggled to push away the cement blocks pressing down on him.

He noticed that Kufens was at a disadvantage and, despite the excruciating pain, tried to get up and help.

"Don't rush." ​​Liu Dang suddenly appeared above the ruins, his two axes crossed in a cross shape. "We haven't had enough yet!"

A flying axe rained down from the sky, and Ge Xiaolun quickly rolled to dodge. A deep crater was blasted into the spot where he had been standing.