RNP Chapter 609 The Arrival of the Blocker
Chapter 609 The Arrival of the Blocker
After realizing this terrible situation, Xiao Jin did not hesitate at all. He flashed and turned into a blurry gray shadow, rushing towards the core of the battlefield!
On the other side, Amo sensed his master's will and let out a low roar. His huge body crushed the werewolf soldiers blocking the way and followed closely behind!
However, just as Xiao Jin was about to rush out of this cleared area and step into the edge of the core battle circle—
A black shadow as heavy as a mountain crashed down like a meteorite ten meters in front of her! A shallow pit was smashed into the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air!
In the smoke and dust, an extremely tall figure, not much shorter than the werewolf commander, slowly stood up.
It was also wearing heavy black iron armor, but the sleeve on its left arm was empty!
On the ferocious wolf's face, there was a huge scar so deep that the bone could be seen, running diagonally from the forehead to the corner of the mouth, almost destroying half of its face. The only remaining right eye flashed with violence, pain, and a kind of madness that came from being forced into desperation!
Its only remaining right hand held a terrifying giant axe that was two sizes larger than an ordinary battle axe! The axe blade was covered with dark red blood scabs and notches, emitting a strong bloody and murderous aura!
A werewolf general! A seriously injured general with a broken arm!
Its only remaining eye was fixed on Xiao Jin who was rushing towards it. Heavy gasps like a bellows came from its throat. The huge battle axe was pointed diagonally at the ground. A tragic and resolute battlefield aura was like a real wall, instantly blocking Xiao Jin!
Obviously, the only purpose of sending it here was to, at all costs, delay this terrible human who had caused too much killing on the battlefield and now wanted to come to the aid of the Leopard Commander!
And if it hadn't been injured, it wouldn't have been driven out of the central battlefield.
Xiao Jin, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped.
The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, revealing a man and a wolf, facing each other coldly at a distance of ten meters.
The roars and collisions at the core of the battlefield, the howls of the fleeing werewolves, the anxious cries of players in the distance...all seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier at this moment.
All that was left was the whimpering of the wind across the blood-stained wasteland and the heavy breathing of the broken-armed wolf general.
Xiao Jin's bloodstained coat clung to her body, outlining her slightly thin but unusually tall figure. She lowered her head slightly, her messy hair partially covering her eyebrows, revealing only her hard jaw and the corners of her lips stained with clotted blood.
In his right hand he casually held the long knife that was also soaked in blood, and the tip of the knife pointed diagonally at the dark red ground beneath his feet.
She did not look at the hideous wound on the wolf's broken arm, nor did she look at the horrific scar on its face that almost split its skull, nor did she look at the huge axe in its hand that exuded a strong bloody smell.
Her gaze was like two invisible ice spikes, piercing through the dense dust and accurately nailing the wolf general's only remaining blood-red eye, which was burning with a mad flame.
Silence, like a taut bowstring, spread in the bloody air.
half an hour.
Xiao Jin slowly raised his head, and his ink-black eyes were completely revealed under the blood-stained hair on his forehead.
There was no anger, no impatience, only a kind of almost indifferent coldness that had settled after being soaked in countless killings.
She opened her thin lips slightly, and her voice was not loud, but it clearly penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, and with a chilling and decisive tone, it struck the wolf general's eardrums:
"A cripple..."
She paused, raised the tip of the knife slightly, pointed it at the empty sleeve of Wolf's left arm, and spoke in a calm tone without a trace of emotion:
"But you can't stop me."
The voice was not loud, but it was like a cold steel needle, piercing the werewolf general's nerves!
The pupil of its only remaining eye suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and then suddenly burst into a torrent of blood!
The shame of a broken arm, the excruciating pain of a serious injury, first being squeezed out of the central battlefield, and then having to carry out this small mission.
All this was bad enough, but the werewolf general never expected that this tiny human in front of him would openly despise him...
All the negative emotions erupted like a volcano!
"Roar--!!!"
A roar filled with extreme pain, anger, and violence, like the wail of a wounded ancient beast, suddenly exploded from the werewolf general's chest!
The huge sound wave shook the gravel on the ground around it and made it jump slightly! Two streams of burning white air blew out of its nostrils, like burning steam!
"Then let's see!"
The werewolf general roared in response in a harsh and hoarse orc language, and the remaining muscles in his right arm bulged like twisted steel, with veins bulging out under his fur like earthworms!
"I will smash you into a pile of mud. I hope you can still say this then!" The huge battle axe was swung by it with one hand. The heavy axe blade tore through the air, making a heart-pounding whimpering sound!
Then, the werewolf general's huge body leaned forward slightly, like a wounded bear about to pounce on its prey, with a mad flame of destruction burning in his one eye!
No temptation, no nonsense.
The battle axe carried a force that was enough to shake the earth, infused with pain and madness, and fell like a collapsing mountain! The target was exactly where Xiao Jin was standing!
The roar of the broken-arm wolf general was like the howl of a ferocious beast, making the air buzz.
The terrifying giant axe, taller than a man, tore through the air, bringing with it a destructive momentum that could create the world, and slammed down on Xiao Jin's head! Before the axe blade arrived, the violent gust of wind had already caused sand and rocks to fly on the ground, and the broken hair on Xiao Jin's forehead was violently pulled back!
There is no way to avoid it! The only way is to fight it head-on!
In the depths of Xiao Jin's cold eyes, an extremely sharp cold light suddenly lit up!
She did not retreat, but faced the overwhelming force of the axe, and stepped forward with her left foot! The hard blood-red ground under her feet was actually cracked like a spider web!
The long sword in his right hand did not rise to block, but instead, it moved diagonally from bottom to top in a mysterious trajectory! There was no lightning or fire on the blade, only a strange wave that was almost void and made the space distort and tremble!
"cut!"
The cold murmur was like the sigh of death.
The light of the knife, no, it could no longer be called light. It was a deep, dark crack that seemed to swallow up all the light around it!
Silently and rapidly beyond visual detection, it extended from the tip of the knife that Xiao Jin raised, and faced the falling axe blade with incredible precision!
There was no earth-shattering crash.
There was only a slight "sizzling" sound that made one's teeth ache and one's heart palpitate, like the sharpest glass being cut at high speed.
Time seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment.
The crazy fire burning in the wolf's one eye froze instantly, replaced by extreme confusion and disbelief.
It felt that the terrifying axe, which had gathered all its strength and was enough to split rocks, seemed to have struck into an extremely sticky nothingness.
All the strength and all the kinetic energy were silently swallowed up and annihilated the moment they came into contact with the dark crack!
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain and tearing sensation coming from the depths of its soul instantly submerged its huge body like an icy tide!
The dark crack did not disappear even as it absorbed the most violent power on the axe blade.
It was like a living space snake, spreading silently along the axe blade and handle of the giant axe at a speed beyond comprehension!
“Crack…sizzle…sizzle…”
Subtle but hair-raising sounds continued to ring out.
The wolf held in his hand the heavy axe that had accompanied him in battles for many years and had drunk countless blood. Starting from the axe blade, it broke into pieces smoothly, as if it had been cut by an invisible, most precise laser!
The cut was as smooth as a mirror, gleaming with the strange luster of the metal being cut and separated in an instant!
The broken axe and axe handle fragments seemed to have lost all weight and floated silently around.
But this is just the beginning!
The all-devouring spatial crack, after dismembering the giant axe, still had residual force, and like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it instantly swept across the wolf general's only remaining right arm, which was tightly grasping the broken axe handle!
Silently.
The wolf separated its right arm, which was as thick as a pillar and had muscular tendons, from its body smoothly and without any hindrance, starting from the shoulder blade, just like a pencil mark being erased by an eraser!
At the fracture, the texture of muscles, blood vessels and bones were clearly visible, but not a drop of blood was splattered, as if it was completely sealed by the power of the space rift at the moment of separation!
"Ugh..." The wolf made an extremely short, hoarse sound from his throat, as if his neck was being strangled.
Its huge body froze in place, and its one eye stared at the broken stump of its right arm that was detached from its body and slowly falling. It was completely overwhelmed by great confusion and incomprehensible fear.
The space rift did not stop.
It was like the most elegant yet cruel scythe of death, and it spun gently under the extremely subtle guidance of Xiao Jin's wrist!
"Zi la——!"
The subtle sound of space cutting sounded again.
The wolf had lost both arms and was left with only a huge torso and head. Starting from the waist, the dark crack cut it in half!
Then came the chest cavity, which was cut diagonally!
Then the neck, separate smoothly!
The last one is the ferocious wolf head covered with a heavy helmet and with only one eye left!
The whole process happened as fast as a phantom!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no blood and flesh flying everywhere. Only the huge body was cut into several pieces of different sizes accurately and smoothly by an invisible, deep spatial crack, just like cutting sausages!
The fracture surface is as smooth as a mirror, and you can even see the internal organs that have been cut and separated in an instant and in different colors!
The wolf's remaining consciousness didn't even have time to feel the pain. Its body, which was cut into several pieces, fell heavily on the blood-soaked mud ground with a strange "silence" under the action of gravity, making a dull puffing sound.
Only at this moment did sticky green blood slowly seep out of the incision, slowly dyeing the surrounding ground an eerie dark green.
Absolute silence!
With Xiao Jin as the center, within a radius of dozens of meters, all the werewolf warriors who witnessed this weird, terrifying, and beyond imagination scene were frozen in place as if they were cast under a spell.
The fear in their eyes is no longer the kind of fear they feel when facing a powerful enemy, but the complete collapse they feel when facing the unknown and something they cannot understand at all!
The power of space is too terrifying.
Some timid werewolves even had fishy liquid flowing out of their crotches uncontrollably, their teeth chattering, and they had lost even the courage to escape.
Xiao Jin maintained the posture of swinging the knife diagonally, breathing slightly.
But on the left side of her waist and abdomen, a huge wound deep enough to see the bone was opening up hideously! Dark red blood gushed out like a spring, instantly staining half of her clothes red, and even flowing down her trouser legs, gathering into a small pool of blood at her feet.
That's the price.
In pursuit of speed, Xiao Jin completely ignored his own defense when he performed the "Space Slash" that surpassed the limits.
Although she avoided the frontal attack of the giant axe, the sharp energy brought by the violent axe wind was still like a real blade, and it still tore through the defense of her waist.
The intense pain hit Xiao Jin's nerves like a tide, and the dizziness caused by blood loss made her eyes slightly dark.
The delicate face, which was originally stained with blood, now looked extremely pale due to blood loss. The thin lips had lost their color, cold sweat oozed from the corners of the forehead, and the wet hair stuck to the cheeks, adding a thrilling sense of fragility.
It seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
However, when those eyes, as cold as the abyss of a cold pond, glanced through the messy hair at the werewolf warriors around them who were nailed to the spot by fear——
"Pfft!"
The closest werewolf warrior's legs went limp and he fell to his knees, the spear in his hand falling to the ground with a clang.
Then, like a falling domino, the surrounding werewolf warriors stumbled back in horror, as if avoiding the source of plague, and instantly cleared a larger vacuum zone around Xiao Jin!
"It's the Grim Reaper - no - run!!"
They looked at the pile of neatly cut pieces still slowly oozing blood at Xiao Jin's feet, and then looked at the figure with blood gushing from his waist and abdomen, his face as pale as paper but his eyes still frozen to the bone.
Fragile? That was an illusion wrapped in the ice shell of death! It was a horror more suffocating than the ferocious roar!
No one dared to take another step forward.
After all, the broken pieces next to them are still warm!
Xiao Jin ignored the frightened looks around him.
She flipped her left hand, and when she opened her palm again, there was a simple-shaped micro syringe flashing with cold metallic light in her hand - it was a nano treatment needle!
Xiao Jin turned his hand and stabbed the needle tip into the intact muscle above the wound on his waist and abdomen!
"laugh--"
A slight inflation sound was heard.
In the syringe, countless silver torrents that were difficult to see with the naked eye were instantly injected into her blood vessels!
A cold and strange feeling of healing, like countless tiny ice needles, spread rapidly along the blood vessels and nerves to the hideous wound on the waist!
Immediately afterwards, the rolled up skin and flesh on Xiao Jin's wound began to wriggle and shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Broken blood vessels were precisely welded and repaired by the medicine! Pink new granulation tissue quickly grew on the edge of the wound where the bone was visible, interweaving and merging with each other!
The gushing blood was also forcibly stopped!
The whole process is amazingly fast!
In just three breaths, the surface of the horrific wound was covered with a thin, tough, transparent biofilm.