From one person to nine to five

Chapter 190 Death

A strong determination surged in Xu Fu's heart. He knew that it was too late for the other party to stop him. Chang Ge drew a beautiful arc in his hand, and then brought a strong wind to roar towards him.

The samurai saw countless black shadows attacking him, and he couldn't help but panic in the face of this sudden threat.

However, he is an experienced fighter, and he knows that only by stabilizing can he stand against this powerful force.

He quickly adjusted his posture, raised the long knife steadily, and deflected the attacks of the black shadows. The black shadows poured down like a torrential rain. Every impact made the warrior's body tremble violently, but he still persisted. with.

The black shadows continued to howl like a gust of wind, and then dense attacks fell, and a violent attack broke out between the two in an instant.

Seeing that his attack did not defeat his opponent immediately, Xu Fu felt a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged, he knew that this was just the beginning of the battle, and he had more means to deal with this warrior.

At this time, they just opened the distance first, and then waved Chang Ge, urging those wandering shadows to organize more efficient attacks.

While the black shadows continued to attack fiercely, Xu Fu began to move his body quickly, changing the angle and rhythm of the attack. The Chang Ge turned into a silver light in his hand, and nimbly pierced the warrior's weakness.

The samurai maintained a high degree of concentration at all times, and he used every nerve to sense the enemy's movements.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Fu, and he could not allow the slightest distraction. He sometimes dodged, and sometimes fought back fiercely, trying to repel the black shadows.

Those black shadows are indeed not very powerful opponents for him, but their influence on him is indeed worthy of the name, but his most dangerous opponent is Xu Fu.

Surrounded by those black shadows in time, but at this time the spirit is still concentrated on that Xu Fu.

The black shadows were like hungry wolves hunting, and they rushed towards the warrior one after another. They condensed into a dark cloud, covering the warrior's surroundings densely, so that he could hardly see the existence of the sky.

The samurai sensed the malice of the shadows, and their attacks were so fast that they were elusive.

They attacked from different directions, biting the samurai's defenses violently with sharp claws and sharp blades.

The samurai struggled to resist, his figure was like a flash of lightning, sometimes dodging left and right, sometimes turning quickly, trying to avoid the attacks of the black shadows, his long knife was like a silver light, drawing fierce rays of light among the black shadows , Guarding his whole body.

However, the shadows are so numerous that they cover almost all the space of the samurai.

The samurai had less and less room to dodge, and the sharp claws of the shadows had already left several deep wounds on his body.

The samurai's body began to feel tired, but he still insisted on fighting. His eyes showed perseverance and determination. He knew he couldn't stop, otherwise he would be completely swallowed by the shadows.

The black shadows kept rushing towards the warrior, roars and bites filled the battlefield, the warrior's body was torn apart by the attacks of the black shadows, and his armor was stained red with blood.

But his will was still unbreakable, and he swung the long knife with his last strength, trying to force the shadows back.

The pressure of the battle made the samurai breathless. He could feel the ferocity of the black shadows, and he could feel the energy in his body gradually being exhausted.

However, he had no intention of giving up, and he decided to fight bloody battles with the shadows to the last moment, not afraid of the threat of death.

Surrounded by the black shadows, the warrior's figure gradually became blurred, but he was still fighting, showing an inflated and turbulent momentum amidst the flickering sword light.

No matter how violently the shadows attacked, he would continue to fight. The samurai took a deep breath, knowing that now was the time to fight back.

He exhausted all his strength to gather the last trace of life.

The long knife swung in the warrior's hand, like a silver lightning bolt, his figure instantly displayed astonishing speed and agility, and his sword moves became more sharp and precise.

The samurai rushed towards the black shadows with the momentum of thunder, and every time he swung his knife, there was a piercing sound of the knife.

The speed at which he killed the black shadows was so fast that people were dazzled, and his blade could hardly be seen clearly.

The black shadows felt the strong counterattack of the samurai, and they no longer attacked unscrupulously like before. They began to feel fear and retreated one after another, trying to keep a safe distance.

However, the samurai did not give them a chance to breathe. He pursued them closely, and his swordsmanship was even fiercer. Every slash was like the scythe of death, mercilessly tearing apart the black shadow's body.

Then the black shadows began to disperse on a large scale, and they realized that they could not resist the fierce counterattack of the warriors.

But they still didn't choose to run away, but still tried to attack from a more tricky angle.

The samurai is no longer restrained by the siege of the shadows. He wields a long knife on the battlefield, like a god descending to the mortal world. He keeps chasing the shadows and beheaded one by one by him.

The black shadows gradually decreased, and finally only a few remnants remained.

The samurai stood in the middle of the battlefield, his breath was short of breath, blood was dripping from the wounds on his body, but there was a firm light in his eyes.

He looked at the few remaining black shadows, and his body exuded a coercion. His presence made the black shadows feel hopeless and helpless.

The samurai stepped forward without hesitation, holding his long sword high, ready to strike the last black shadows. His sword light pierced the night sky like a shooting star, destined to end this desperate struggle.

With the fall of the long knife, the black shadows turned into nothingness and disappeared on the battlefield.

The samurai stagnated for a moment, realizing that the battle hadn't really ended at this moment, and then saw the slowly dissipating black shadows condense again, forming a huge monster.

Its tall body is shrouded in darkness, full of evil aura, and its eyes are cold and heartless, as if it is a nightmare from the depths of darkness.

Roar--

The monster let out a deafening roar, tearing the night sky like thunder.

It rushed towards the warrior ferociously, opened its huge sharp claws, and brought a gust of wind, the violent breath was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

The samurai felt an unprecedented threat, but he didn't back down. He held the long knife tightly, exuding a firm fighting spirit from his body, and met the monster's attack without fear.

The battle escalated instantly, the samurai's blade intertwined with the monster's claws, and the piercing sound of metal collisions echoed on the battlefield.

The monster's attack was horrific and violent, and every sweep brought a storm-like force, but the samurai was always able to defuse its attack in time by virtue of his keen reaction and precise swordsmanship.

The samurai is transformed into a fearless God of War, his body dances vigorously, and his sword follows him everywhere.

He slashed quickly and fiercely, trying to find the monster's weak point.

However, the monster's physique was extremely powerful, and its body was almost impenetrable. Every attack by a samurai could only leave a shallow scar on its surface, unable to cause substantial damage.

The battle became more and more intense, and the samurai's body had already been scratched by the monster's sharp claws and had deep wounds, with blood gushing out continuously.

But he didn't back down. He knew that this was a fight to the death. Only by defeating the monster, he had no chance to retreat at this moment. At the same time, there were more dangerous enemies around, so he couldn't just give up at this time. .

The samurai launched a more ferocious attack. He constantly changed his sword skills, trying to find the monster's flaws. He used all his strength, and every slash contained his vitality.

At this time, the black qi was stained with the blood from the wound, and another change began to appear. Those black qi seemed to be alive, and now extended tentacles one by one.

And those shots are constantly extending at this time, it seems to be detecting the surrounding environment at this time, and at the same time launching an attack on the enemy.

Not to be outdone, the monster roared and waved its claws recklessly. The battle entered a fierce stage, and the warrior and the monster fought desperately.

Their figures intertwined and intertwined in the darkness, and every confrontation brought huge impact and violent energy fluctuations.

The samurai constantly uses their sword skills and agility to try to find the monster's weakness.

The monster's attack became more and more violent. It waved its huge claws and razor-sharp fangs in an attempt to tear the warrior into pieces. Its power made the earth tremble slightly, and an oppressive atmosphere filled the darkness.

The samurai sometimes dodges and sometimes quickly fights back. Using his agility and reflexes, he wields a long knife between life and death.

Every slash contains his perseverance and determination. Although the monster is powerful, he still firmly believes that he can defeat it.

During the battle, the samurai gradually realized the characteristics and weaknesses of the monster. With his keen insight, he found a chance.

When the monster launched a fierce attack again, the samurai quickly dodged and seized the monster's flaw in one fell swoop.

He jumped up in the air, and the long knife slashed at the weak point of the monster with a destructive breath.

The long knife sliced ​​across the air, making a piercing whistling sound, and a lightning-like sword light slashed at the monster's body, opening its defense line, and blood spurted out.

The monster let out a painful growl, but it didn't fall. It fought back angrily, but the samurai took advantage of the blow to retreat quickly, keeping his distance.

The samurai's eyes shone with victory. He knew that he had found the key to victory. He readjusted his breathing and prepared to deliver the final decisive blow.

Facing the battle again, the samurai's sword moves were even fiercer, and every slash was filled with all his strength and will.

His swordsmanship was like a storm, and the warrior turned into Cyclonus in the sea of ​​swords. His attacks became more ruthless and precise, and every slash tried to completely defeat the monster.

The monster felt the shadow of death approaching, and it swung its claws more and more violently, trying to resist the warrior's attack.

However, the samurai's blade is like a sharp blade, which precisely finds the weak point of the monster.

The monster was hit hard by the attacks again and again. The wounds on its body continued to increase, and the blood kept gushing out. However, the monster still resisted tenaciously and did not flinch.

Samurai constantly adjust their tactics, looking for more deadly attack methods.

His eyes revealed a firm belief, he believed that as long as he persisted, the final victory would belong to him.

Finally, the samurai saw a fatal opportunity, and the monster was exposed in a violent attack, and its body was exposed to the samurai's attack.

The samurai seized this opportunity, he approached the monster with amazing speed, and the long knife drew a perfect arc in his hand.

The blade pierced the monster's vitals with endless killing intent.

A scream sounded, and the monster made its final struggle. Its body trembled, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a pool of black blood.

However, his intuition suddenly warned of danger.

He turned around and saw Xu Fu holding the Chang Ge, staring at him coldly, and approaching him quickly.

Immediately, the samurai realized that he was facing a new threat. Without hesitation, he grasped the long sword in his hand and concentrated on preparing to fight.

Xu Fu's attack speed was extremely fast. He swung his long dagger, and he attacked the warrior like a gust of wind and rain. The piercing cold air condensed on the long dagger, which was astonishingly powerful.

The samurai dodges swiftly and counterattacks with swift swordplay, his blade intersecting with the lance and sparks flying.

Xu Fu's cold face did not waver in the slightest, his technique was exquisite, and every attack was accurate.

The power contained in the long spear seems to be endless, which makes the warrior feel great pressure.

However, the samurai was not afraid. With his firm will and extraordinary combat experience, he launched a thrilling duel with Xu Fu.

Their sword moves were like lightning, and every confrontation caused a violent impact sound. When the swords intersected, the air was filled with sharp killing intent.

The samurai kept changing his tactics, trying to find Xu Fu's flaws. His eyes were fiery and firm. He knew that only by defeating Xu Fu could he completely eliminate the threat.

Xu Fu sneered, his attack became more violent, Chang Ge turned into a black shadow, causing a violent storm as he swung it.

The samurai was wounded all over his body, but he didn't flinch. With his last strength, he fought back resolutely.

The sound of clashing swords and daggers kept ringing, and every confrontation was like a life-and-death struggle. The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense. The warrior felt the limit of his own strength in the darkness, but he continued to fight unrelentingly.

He regards Xu Fu as the most powerful enemy, and prepares to decide the outcome with the last fight.

His sword moves became more and more fierce, every slash was filled with all his strength and soul, and his body skills became more agile, almost blending into the darkness.

Xu Fu felt the threat of the samurai approaching constantly, and he began to feel a little anxious. He swung his spear and tried his best to defend, but the samurai's offensive became more and more fierce.

However, at this moment a white mask condensed out from the surrounding darkness, and then tapped on the face, the breath of the whole person changed instantly at this moment.

In an exchange of sword moves, the warrior caught Xu Fu's negligent moment, and he approached close to him instantly, and the long sword was like lightning, piercing Xu Fu's heart.

But in the next moment, he suddenly found that the figure in front of him suddenly dissipated, and then the long dagger had penetrated his body.

(End of this chapter)