Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 168 - 120 Demon_2

Chapter 168: 120 Demon_2

In the midst of speaking, he kicked out in midair, tapping three times in succession.

Lv Peipei grunted, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and was sent flying backward.

Her back slammed into the ground, sliding along it.

Fortunately, with her broad and plump body, big and burly as she was, other than her arms feeling numb and in pain, she didn’t suffer any fatal injuries.

But the burly man’s strike was indeed powerful, and as Lv Peipei struggled to her feet, the corner of her mouth immediately oozed a trace of warmth.

Touching it, she realized she was bleeding.

"Worthless!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

Luo Kezhao strode forward, with Lv Peipei and the other two unable to take down the demon, which was something he couldn’t stand to watch any longer.

He gestured with a wave of his hand, indicating for Ding Zhigang and Wen Yudong to quickly get lost.

The two exchanged glances and retreated explosively at the same time.

The burly man’s gaze shifted, fixing on Luo Kezhao, his expression suddenly serious.

Luo Kezhao stomped his foot, and his body burst forward, as fast as a hunting leopard, arriving in the blink of an eye.

With a clang, he drew his sword from its sheath, the blade grazing past the burly man’s neck as they passed by each other.

Sputter!

The burly man’s body stiffened, his neck torn open, blood gushing out wildly.

However, after a moment, his head did not fall off.

Luo Kezhao’s sword had completely severed the entire neck.

"That hurts!"

The burly man suddenly spoke again, with the wound on his neck healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon not even a scar was visible.

Seeing this, Luo Kezhao sneered, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a thousand times, how many lives do you have?"

The burly man stared intently at Luo Kezhao and said indifferently, "Let me tell you a secret, I can’t feel fear, and while I know you’re strong, I’m not afraid of you at all."

Luo Kezhao uttered an ’Oh?’, playing with his long sword, and sneered, "Interesting, demons don’t know what fear is? I really didn’t know that."

The burly man coldly stated, "I’ve said it many times, I’m not a demon!"

Luo Kezhao moved like a gust of wind, suddenly appearing behind the burly man and swung his sword in an attack.

Sputter!

The tip of the sword entered through the back of the neck and emerged through the mouth!

Then, promptly rotating the blade 180 degrees from a vertical position to horizontal, he sliced horizontally across the burly man’s cheek, drawing a long line of blood.

Thump!

The burly man knelt to the ground.

Luo Kezhao stated coldly, "Whether you are a demon or not, I will be the judge of that. Even if you are human, if I say you are a demon, then you must be one!"

The burly man slowly raised his hand, cradled his head, straightened his neck, and then stood up.

He suddenly threw his head back, mouth open to the sky, and tore apart the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, he emitted a large amount of gray mist from his body.

Luo Kezhao’s expression changed, and he burst back to retreat.

"It’s been cornered, finally revealing its true form!"

Ding Zhigang and others quickly retreated as well.

"Light the fire!"

Suddenly, the voice of Fang Zhixing thundered.

Upon hearing the command, everyone quickly ignited several bonfires.

In an instant, the area around Chaotic Grave Mound was circled by bonfires, linked together.

The place became as bright as day.

The gray mist continued to spread and crawl, eventually halting within the confines of Chaotic Grave Mound and gradually thinning.

The onlookers fixed their eyes and couldn’t help but gasp in shock, their scalps tingling.

A monstrous creature, resembling a hundred-legged centipede, over twenty meters in length, with a body covered in a black shell, appeared on top of a grave mound.

The centipede’s face had the visage of a young human, and when its mouth opened, it revealed a second identical face within.

What was terrifying was that each of the centipede’s legs had a human head hanging from it.

Each head was distinct from the others.

Ding Zhigang’s pupils contracted, recognizing that the first leg of the centipede bore the head of "Shadowless Leg" Meng Congguang.

He couldn’t help but be astonished, exclaiming, "This demon has eaten at least a hundred people; it has a hundred lives!"

Luo Kezhao’s expression underwent several changes, and he silently stepped back a few paces.

If the centipede had a hundred lives, he would have to kill it a hundred times.

Luo Kezhao worried that his physical strength might not be sufficient.

Besides, being of the Shadow Leopard Series, he had enhanced agility and fast movement speed with good footwork, but his attack power was somewhat lacking, and it might not be sufficient to break through the shell of the centipede.

"You guys go!"

Luo Kezhao looked towards Ding Zhigang and the other two.

Without a word, Ding Zhigang and the others, bracing themselves, pounced on the centipede.

"Cut!"

Ding Zhigang’s sword struck the tail of the centipede, and with a clang, the sword rebounded, its body quivering violently.

Wen Yudong unleashed a flurry of cuts, his blade sparking electrically against the centipede’s body.

Lv Peipei gripped her fists tightly and pounded on the centipede’s back.

The three went all out, putting their utmost effort.

However!

The centipede monster was like a furious, indestructible mechanical battle armor.

The next moment, the centipede powerfully flung its body, sending Ding Zhigang and the other two flying, kicking up dust everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Luo Kezhao couldn’t help but narrow his eyes and tense his face.

"Fang Zhixing, are your archers sitting ducks?"

Suddenly, Luo Kezhao turned his head and gave a brusque order, "What are you dawdling for, hurry up and shoot this demon to death!"

Fang Zhixing stood behind the campfire, his mouth twitching imperceptibly, as he raised his hand.

In an instant, three hundred archers were all ready to shoot.

"Fire!"

At the command, the hissing sound of arrows piercing through the air was deafening!

Three hundred arrows fell like a torrential downpour onto the centipede, rattling intensely!

Everyone watched without blinking, then their faces turned to shock, their eyes wide and jaws dropped.

A full three hundred arrows struck the centipede, but incredibly, they all bounced off, leaving only faint white marks.

"Its shell’s too tough, the arrows can’t penetrate!"

Huang Dashun and the other archers were shaken to their core.

Witnessing this, Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but glance at the three hundred archers.

At this moment, he began to doubt the point of Luo Peiyun’s earnest cultivation of this archer battalion.

Utterly useless!

"In the end, it still comes down to me!"

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, silently taking out his Black Rosewood Bow and nocking a Second Level arrow onto the string.

He drew the bow and released the arrow!

Shoo!

The arrow flashed with Cold Light, streaking like a meteor to the ground.

In the next instant, the centipede violently raised its head, an arrow implanted deeply between its brows.

Thump~

The centipede toppled to the ground headfirst.

A copious amount of sticky green fluid flowed out from the point between its brows.

But it was no more than a second later that the centipede raised its head again.

At the same time, one of the heads hanging from its leg suddenly dropped off, turning into a puddle of black liquid.

"Nice!"

Ding Zhigang’s morale soared, looking at Fang Zhixing, he gave a thumbs up, "Bro, you’ve killed it once."

Luo Kezhao also brightened up and shouted, "If you can shoot, then fire a few more arrows!"

Yet the centipede violently twisted its head, staring straight at Fang Zhixing as it pounced towards him.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and continuously fired his bow.

Shoo shoo shoo!

Three consecutive arrows in One Breath.

One arrow struck the centipede in the belly, the other two landed on its back.

All three arrows hit their mark.

Almost simultaneously, the centipede had reached close quarters, rearing up, flipping over, and opening its bizarre maw to lunge at Fang Zhixing.

"Bring it on!"

Fang Zhixing’s figure flickered, turning into a blood-colored afterimage, swiftly moving to the side of the centipede’s body.

"Burst Skill, Heavenly Slaughter Palm!"

Fang Zhixing thrust both palms violently onto the centipede’s body.

With each slap, a palm-shaped dent appeared on the centipede’s body.

For a time, the centipede’s body trembled wildly.

Seeing this, Luo Kezhao quickly charged in, leaped onto the centipede’s back, and thrust down with his knife.

The tip of the knife landed exactly where an arrow shot by Fang Zhixing had broken the surface.

Spurt!

Green fluid instantly gushed out!

Luo Kezhao was greatly exhilarated, ferociously pulling the blade, tearing open an even larger gash.

One by one, heads from the centipede’s legs began to fall like raindrops.

"Aaah~"

The centipede violently thrashed about, at times arching its body, tumbling up and down.

Dust billowed, turning the world upside down.

Fang Zhixing had to back away, but suddenly his brows lifted as he saw Luo Kezhao standing firm atop the centipede’s back, unflinchingly.

"Burst Skill, Immobilization!"

Luo Kezhao enhanced his agility, but agility wasn’t just about being simply faster.

More accurately, agility was about mastering the intricacy of motion and stillness.

When moving, swift as thunder.

When still, immovable as a pine!

Indeed, stillness was also a kind of agility!

At that moment, Luo Kezhao had fixed himself on the back of the centipede as if he was completely still.

He wielded his long knife, unleashing furious outputs, continuously slicing.

One after another, the heads from the centipede’s legs fell like rain.