The King of Black Fog

Chapter 374: Those Who Encounter Must Kill Slaying on Sight_2


Whoosh!

Thirty small bombs took a turn, trailing air waves like torpedoes, once again blasting toward Yak.

Yak turned his head, swung his sword to cut, and the bombs exploded in succession at the blade, combining into thirty balls of fire, puffing up like a beehive, blooming.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Li Changzhou fired four shots in quick succession.

The energy gun once again melted into jade light, taking the form of a different style of handgun, with dark clouds rolling overhead as Evil Ghost Yakshas burst out from the eighteen levels of hell.

The flash of the blade passed, and energy cluster bombs, Evil Ghosts, and even the eighteen levels of hell, all vanished in the blade's radiance.

Just about to fire, Li Changzhou paused, tilting his head slightly, diverting his gaze from the sight, and stared at Yak, who was slowly turning around.

Yak rested the sword on his shoulder, grinning fiercely and disdainfully as if he had discovered someone straining a hair's breadth of hair to strangle his throat.

"That sword..." Li Changzhou put down his handgun, "where did you get it from?"

He focused his gaze on the weapon of the Alien Clan's Yak.

It was a longsword, nearly straight like a sword, inscribed with engravings...

Li Changzhou's pupils shrank slightly, as if the blade was suddenly pulled up to his eye so clearly.

'Slaying on sight'

Apart from being written in a different language, it was almost identical to the engraving on the Female and Male Emerald Bee Sword and the Blood-colored Steel Spear.

Slaying on sight?

In each of his previous battles, did Yak only use one move, a instant kill?

[Not likely,] Guanyin frowned, [Perhaps it's an ability to defeat the enemy in one move, but there must be conditions, just like your sister's 'Sudden Appearance, Step into the Sky,' where her speed must exceed the opponent's.]

Conditions...

Li Changzhou almost immediately associated it with the weird feeling that 'he was always the first one out' and 'as if someone was deliberately forcing out all his cards.'

Is it related to that? Encountering... sight... encountering... sight...

[Wait——]

[He must have seen them!]

"So that's how it is."

Guanyin and Li Changzhou spoke at the same time.

Opposite, the Alien Clan's Yak rested the sword on his shoulder, tilting his head to size up Li Changzhou, giving a sly smile, "You're a bit smarter than I thought."

"Are you making me go out first every time, facing the toughest enemies?" Li Changzhou asked.

"I make the toughest enemies go out first every time, it just so happens that person is you." Yak continued stepping towards Li Changzhou, like a hydraulic press, intending to slowly crush him, even if he was an iron mallet.

"I'm very curious, how do you manipulate the rules?"

"A Divine Will Crystal, a good deal. If I win, I can make three of them."

A probing "Primordial Spirit Wisdom Sword"!

Yak flicked his long sword, deflecting the soul-attacking spell.

Li Changzhou leaped into the air, Yak raised his head to follow, when with a thunderous roar, like the opening of a dam, the Heavenly River poured down, with the deluge falling like silver dragons.

With a whish, an incredibly sharp blade tore through the water curtain, a splattering droplet smoothly bisected in half, the Water Dragon too divided.

Behind the water curtain, Li Changzhou held a "Divine Will - Guaranteed Golden Spear" in each hand and hurled them.

The air tore, creating white air waves like dragons clinging to the Golden Spears, reaching ultimate speed.

Yak charged forward without hesitation, blade resting on his shoulder, waiting until the Golden Spears were nearly touching his face before effortlessly slashing them.

As if a holographic projection had lost power, the Golden Spears instantly disappeared.

Yak approached Li Changzhou, bringing his raised sword down.

No complicated swordsmanship or blade techniques, just a clean and decisive chop.

But even the simple swing of the sword brought Li Changzhou an oppressive sensation like needles on his back.

The symbol of "Teleportation," the Vortex, had just emerged before it was extinguished in the blade light; a black hand reached out from Li Changzhou's chest to grab the long sword, only to be wiped by the sword, fading quickly, and vanishing.

Li Changzhou twisted his body, turning into a death line, dodging the overhead blade light.

The death line turned in a dragon-like movement, ready to pounce, but a surge of panic abruptly made Li Changzhou stop and instead fly off into the distance.

[Soul attacks, area attacks, magical attacks, physical force, all restrained! Such a 'Slaying on sight'] Even as an enemy, Guanyin couldn't help but express admiration.

Death line landed, turning back into Li Changzhou, his face expressionless, yet his mood extremely heavy.

To say 'Slaying on sight' could kill everything, Li Changzhou wouldn't believe it even if he died; it was just that he hadn't mastered it himself.

For instance, the black mist, he should've been able to possess and use everything it engulfed, but he simply couldn't do it now.

Time was too short, and there was too much he needed to cultivate.

In the air, Yak turned around, treading on the air as if it were solid ground to borrow force, then fell like a meteor, the engraving on his long sword excitedly flickering on and off.

The blade moved so fast it became a whip striking down.

Li Changzhou tensed his body, the Five Organs Gears in him turned, he clenched the Rainwater Fist Seal, wielding the water of the Three Seas Water to strike.

With a sizzle, the Fist Seal and Li Changzhou were split in half.

"Ah!!" Everyone gasped in shock.

The very next moment.

Boom!

A palm descended from the sky, smashing Yak to the ground, its hand pressing on his neck, Li Changzhou tightened his five fingers, and with the other hand seized Yak's sword hand and jerked—

With a light struggle, Yak broke free from Li Changzhou's grasp, which crushed alloy as if it were crushing foam.

Li Changzhou's body leaned back, teleporting to gain distance.

He looked at his right arm, limp as if ill, unable to even make a fist.

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