I know... If I don't use the Evil God Slash, I won't even win today. Even the difference in strength makes it difficult for me to breathe when I am directly opposite the shabby old man.

I gently closed my eyes and exhale the stuffy air in my chest. The next moment... I raised my right hand inch inch, and every inch I moved was so difficult for me.

An invisible crazy wave swept around me frantically. Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel them, not knowing whether they were real or hallucinations.

Finally... my right hand was raised to the level of my chest, and at the same time... the Evil God Slash slowly, strangely, emerged from the strange space little by little, and my hand firmly grasped the hand.

boom!

The moment I held the evil god slash, I felt my spirit being hit violently, and the boundless murderous intent quickly swallowed up my reason. The next moment... I became a veritable evil god again.

I suddenly opened my eyes, my eyes were blood red. At this moment... I could no longer feel the other party's stormy aura. My body and mind were all occupied by strong murderous intent and hatred. At this moment... I am an evil god!

In Kusadorda's eyes, the moment the other party was holding the weapon, his whole body suddenly became taller and crazy. A blood-red mist quickly emerged from his body, slowly but firmly destroying the momentum he had inspired with all his strength, and melted them in an instant like the sunshine shining snow.

At the same time... a murderous aura that was not only untouched by Kusadoda, which he could not even imagine, surged over like a tide and quickly submerged him.

At the same time... the other party's footsteps began to move, slowly but firmly walking towards him step by step. Kusadorda knew that if he didn't give his all, he would really die!

roar!

With a roar, Kusadora shone with light all over his body, and he had to activate the fighting spirit with all his strength. The next moment... a giant sword that was completely disproportionate to his body appeared in his hand.

Don’t dare to neglect, Kusadorda knew that if he didn’t take advantage of the moment he created with his fighting spirit, once he relaxed, he would be captured by this overwhelming murderous aura. At that time... he would be defeated without fighting!

Moonlight flows and wind slashes!

With a roar, Kusadorda used his fame skill, which was also his most proud blow. He had made up his mind to decide life and death in one blow! And he was confident that he would become the one who was alive.

On the other hand, looking at Kusadoda who suddenly broke free from my murderous aura and slashed at me with a huge sword, I couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky and went forward without hesitation.

When! When! When! When! When!

In a blink of an eye, Kusadoda and I fought six wildly. Each impact was so loud. Although I didn't want to, I still stepped back after each strike, and couldn't stop even if I wanted to.

Finally... After six slashes, the opponent's attack was suffocated. Taking this opportunity, I quickly dodged. It was not that I wanted to give in, but... in the six consecutive impacts just now, my arms were completely numb, and the pain invaded me in waves, and I couldn't continue to wave.

Hahahahahaha...

Kusadoda laughed happily and said to me with a thrilling look: "Okay! Very good... It's been a long time since I met someone who can fight me head-on with me and fight for six games with all my strength. It's so good!"

Shaking his head and admiring for a while, Kusadoda looked up at me and said, "I don't understand why you suddenly had a murderous idea of ​​me. I don't remember that we know each other. Can you tell me? Why did you kill me!"

The true energy in my body was secretly circulating, constantly nourishing the meridians that were damaged in my body. This shriveled old man was even stronger than the buffalo beast. It seems... the middle swordsman is not a false reputation.

Since he was not in a hurry to attack, he probably judged my current situation. After all,... the energy gap between us is there, but... I believe he will definitely not feel good either.

In the battle just now, I always held the knife with both hands. Although the other party overwhelmed me overall because of the huge fighting spirit, his body was not much better than mine.

Whether it is fighting spirit or internal strength, both cannot be separated from the body. It is like when you cut a stone with a knife and you will be subjected to reaction force no matter what. If you explain it in scientific terms, it is called - the effect of force is mutual!

While causing me a huge damage, he was more or less injured by the recoil force. After all,... he is now an old man. Although his fighting spirit has not diminished, his physical fitness has entered a decadent period.

Looking at the shriveled old man's smug look, I really want to use the Silver Demon to make him chew this old guy in person!

Although Silver Wolf's current strength is just a lower-level swordsman, he is also a mage of the same strength. With his wind blade attack, even if he is a middle-level swordsman, he may not be an opponent of Silver Demon.

etc!

Thinking of this, a light flashed from my mind. Since Silver Wolf can use both martial arts and magic at the same time, why can't I? I'm not only good at using my sword with both hands, but only using my right hand to attack faster and sharper, but it's just a little less power, but from the perspective of flexibility and technology, it will nearly double.

Ha ha ha ha……

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing loudly. Although I only know one fireball magic now, if I get hit by such magic, I can still hurt people. If I hurt my vitals, I will still kill people!

Looking at Kusadoda, I said lightly: "As long as you hand over all the stolen silver wolf, I will naturally not cause trouble for you, but... I guess you won't be willing!"

Kusadoda narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Nonsense... Just by just one word, do you want to reply to the silver wolf cub I have worked so hard for so long? You are too naive!"

With a smile, Kusadorda continued: "No one doesn't know what the Silver Wolf Cub represents. If it doesn't mention its economic value, it can become a talent at the level of the God of War. It is the goal that everyone in the world pursues. How could I give it to you just by saying you? Not to mention that you are not my opponent, even if I can't beat you, I have so many partners here, how could I be afraid of you!"

I smiled and shook my head and said, "I know you don't want to give it to me, so... one of us must die here today. Either me or you, come and fight!?

I used roar to roar. After this period of rest, my arms have regained consciousness. After holding the hilt of the Baizhan knife, my recovery ability doubled under the urging of murderous aura and resentment. Otherwise... it would never be possible to recover so quickly.

On the other hand, I have to remember a great achievement when fighting with the buffalo beast. I have become accustomed to fighting opponents that are stronger than me, and also used to the pain on my arms. Such a situation will not affect my combat power.

Looking at my confident look, Kusadoda was stunned. No one could recover from the impact just now so quickly. He had not even recovered. The other party should be much more serious than him. How could he recover so quickly?

Must be forcibly pretending!

This is Kusadoda's final conclusion, so... he laughed and waved the sword in his hand, and then passed without saying a word.

When! When! When! When! When!

In the nine consecutive impacts, I was not as embarrassed as before. Although my right arm was extremely sore and numb, I did not lose my feeling!

A ecstasy rose from the bottom of my heart. I did not try to fight the opponent hard for the nine swords just now. Each sword hit the opponent's most difficult position to exert force. I avoided the opponent's concentrated fighting spirit point, which made the opponent's attack very awkward and very unsmooth!

When the opponent's fighting spirit was finally released and he had no choice but to retreat, I still maintained my combat power. Although I was not able to attack the opponent, it was enough for defense.

Looking at Kusadoda with a shocked look, I smiled secretly inside. The other party's fighting spirit was obviously several levels stronger than me, but... his fighting spirit was sharp but could not accurately hit me. Every time I chose the opponent's fighting spirit area with weaker distribution of fighting spirit. In this way, we actually fought in terms of energy!

After being inspired by such great encouragement, I once again strengthened my opinion. It is definitely not the stronger the fighting spirit, the stronger the more powerful it is. Intelligence is always more important than martial arts!

No matter how powerful you are, how can you do it? So what can you do if you don’t have it? If I can’t send it out, then what’s the difference between having and not having it? As long as I give me a while to get familiar with it, I can kill this guy! I definitely have this confidence!
Chapter completed!