Chapter 446: Grinding and Killing

"!!"

Ji Lu gritted his teeth. He was stepped on the ground and looked at the long sword, getting closer to his neck. ♜ ♦ ♗♦

Endless humiliation and anger almost broke through the top of his head, but at the same time, his back felt cold and he was sweating.

His eyes were bloodshot, arms grew out of his sides, and he used his ferocious appearance again, holding his hands on the ground with great force.

Cracks spread out on the ground, unable to withstand the huge force, and suddenly collapsed.

Ji Lu narrowly avoided the sword, with a little blood flowing out of his neck. Half frightened and half angry, he looked at the instigator.

"Damn it!"

Ji Lu was sweating profusely, his arms had been chopped off. If he hadn't mastered the powerful "Western Sea God-eating Form" magical power in his clan, he would have used the divine form to get two more hands.

Just now, he really died like a pig or sheep on the swordsman's sword.

What made his scalp numb even more was that he felt that his hand was not just chopped off.

It's just a broken arm, but there are treasures in the Shark clan that can make the broken arm regenerate.

Moreover, the shark's self-healing ability is stronger than that of the human race. Although the injury of the broken arm is serious, it is much easier to heal than the human race.

What really made his heart palpitate was that his arms were not broken, but gone. Along with his soul and body, they were completely wiped out.

In other words, the treasure that heals a broken arm is useless to him.

He seems to be a person born with no hands. How can he be cured if he has no hands?

After realizing this, Ji Lu was furious and as proud as he was. If he was carrying an armless body, how could he have the face to return to his clan? This was worse than killing him.

"What are you doing!" he asked ferociously, his face trembling.

"Zhan Zhen."

Li Changxiao spoke lightly.

"Aren't you dead?" Although Ji Lu was filled with anger, he did not lose his reason. Faced with the sudden appearance of the swordsman who cut off two arms, Ji Lu was already frightened.

This thing is so strange, I don’t know where it came from, I don’t know where it is going, it just appeared so suddenly.

"I hid it in my dreams."

Li Changxiao's blue eyes saw through Ji Lu's thoughts and answered softly.

As soon as these words came out.

Ji Lu understood instantly, and his whole body trembled as if struck by lightning. In just this moment, his fear soared to the extreme.

He realized that this person's dream path was different from the Sharman race's understanding of the dream path. It must be more bizarre and unpredictable.

No wonder he felt sleepy after the battle. What was even more frightening was that such obvious abnormalities were always ignored by him intentionally or unintentionally.

After thinking about this, even the anger in his heart stopped a little. This person's methods were too weird and terrifying. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to fight.

Until this moment. Only then did he realize how terrifying it was to be targeted by such a person.

The whispers in the fire that day were not the playfulness of the arrogant, but the hint of death.

His only thought was to kill this kid at once at all costs, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

"He is just a god. The battle during the day must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy!"

"Strike with all your strength, you can kill!"

Ji Lu thought secretly in his heart. He suppressed the fear in his heart.

After all, he is the leader of the Sharman tribe. When faced with the unknown fate, his heart is filled with anger, and he still can't lose his mind.

Just when he was gushing out spiritual energy and wanted to drag the opponent into the battle like he did during the day, he saw the opponent's figure fade away little by little.

His expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly killed desperately, as fast as a meteor streaking across the sky, mixed with high-frequency sonic booms.

But the blow missed, and the strange man in white clothes and holding a long sword just disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!"

Ji Lu was completely angry. His spiritual energy tilted and turned into a wave sweeping the surrounding land. With this roar, all the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of more than ten miles turned into powder.

He had never had such an uncomfortable experience. For the first time, he felt that he had fallen into the position of a prey.

He didn't realize it until this moment.

To kill...you don't have to face the enemy head-on.

That person may be hiding in a dream or drifting in the dark, following him like a shadow or being haunted by a dream, unable to get rid of or run away.

Ji Lu was afraid. In the next few days, he began to be frightened. Any disturbance was as if the man in white had come.

I didn't dare to fall asleep, but I was always in a trance. Sometimes, just for a moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The injuries from many secret attacks were not serious, but the key point was that the injuries sustained by Bai Yi were permanent and not bad at all.

Less than a week.

There are already thousands of sword marks on Ji Lu's body, some are so deep that the white bones can be seen, or some are so shallow that they barely break the surface of the skin.

Especially his face, which was originally handsome, was covered with dense scratches. There is no connection with the word "Junyi" anymore. No matter which angle you look at it, you only feel that it is ferocious and terrifying, like a demon.

Ji Lu is going crazy and is on the verge of collapse. He begins to fear all things white and will run away trembling when he sees anything related to white.

On the way, he saw a funeral procession and was so frightened that his legs weakened.

In those eyes, anything related to white is that Li Changxiao.

One night.

While he was drowsy, the death-like figure came again. This time, it was time to understand.

Li Changxiao beheaded Ji Lu cleanly and neatly. This time, Ji Lu didn't resist, and even regretted why he didn't give up resistance earlier.

The moonlight was dim, and the green trees covered the sky.

Li Changxiao cut off a head, thinking that the blood debt in the city was partly recovered.

After burning Ji Lu's body, Li Changxiao lay on the grass nearby and fell asleep leisurely.

The fighting power of the merman tribe was indeed very terrifying. Li Changxiao was not as good as Ji Lu in terms of magic. Li Changxiao estimated that without using magic weapons, his frontal fighting power should be able to barely shake the early or middle stage of the refining void.

The refining void period is a watershed, and the difference is very large, and the water is also very large.

Although Ji Lu is a mermaid prodigy and a leader among his tribe. But Li Changxiao feels that in terms of fighting power, he may be far inferior to some old refining void masters of the human race.

Because some old refining void masters may still be in the early stage of cultivation, but they have their own insights into the great way.

In the game, combining their own advantages can produce unexpected results.

Ji Lu had no insights of his own. Although he had a high level of cultivation and many skills, he gave Li Changxiao a feeling of being rigid.

In fact, after Li Changxiao found out his details, he could have killed him on the first day.

But Li Changxiao didn't do that. He also wanted Ji Lu to experience the feeling of powerlessness, so he spent some effort to slowly kill him.