noffsinger Chapter 311 Double Pressure
Chapter 311 Double Pressure
As long as we find the moment when his spiritual power is exhausted, that will be the opportunity for him to reveal his flaw!
The battle continued, but the clown's laughter gradually disappeared. His movements were still swift, but a hint of fatigue seemed to flash in his eyes.
"The opportunity has come!" Chen Yile's eyes flashed, and he made hand gestures again, preparing to launch the final attack.
However, at this moment, the clown suddenly turned around and smiled again, as if he had already seen through Chen Yile's intention.
"Do you think you really see through me?" The clown's voice was low and weird, with a hint of sarcasm.
Chen Yile's heart was shocked. The clown in front of him suddenly split into two!
He quickly leaped back a few steps to distance himself from the clown.
That weird smile still hung on the faces of the two clones, sending chills down one's spine.
Every fight just now made Chen Yile realize that this clown was no ordinary evil creature. His body movements were strange and seemed to be similar to the infinite magic.
And now, facing two equally terrifying clowns, the situation has become even more critical.
"Qingyao, be careful!" Chen Yile roared in a low voice, tightening the Tianshi Sword in his hand.
Lin Qingyao also immediately realized the danger. She flashed and jumped nimbly to Chen Yile's side. The two of them worked together to try to deal with this sudden change.
However, the two clown clones did not give them any chance to breathe and pounced on them almost at the same time.
Chen Yile tried his best to use the sword energy from the Tianshi Sword, and a bright golden light shot out forward and went straight to the chest of one of the clowns.
However, what Chen Yile didn't expect was that the clown's reaction was faster than he thought.
The clown moved his feet strangely, his body suddenly stretched out, and his body twisted like a long snake to avoid the sword energy.
"Hehehehe!" The clown let out a creepy laugh, and the sound seemed to come from all directions.
"Boy, you want to play magic with me? You're still a little naive!"
Suddenly, a purple-black blade of light condensed in his hand. He swung his hand back and counterattacked along the same trajectory!
Chen Yile's heart was pounding. This clown could actually imitate his Taoist magic?!
He hurriedly turned the Tianshi Sword and blocked the oncoming purple-black blade with the sword.
There was a loud bang, and the sword body was shaken to make a low buzzing sound. Chen Yile's arms were numb and he almost couldn't hold the Tianshi Sword.
Looking at the clown again, the arrogance in his eyes was even stronger, "Hahahaha, is this your Taoism? It's too weak, too boring!"
Meanwhile, Lin Qingyao wasn't much better off. The clown's oppression was even more pronounced.
She used the body movement skills of a body demon, moving quickly at strange angles, constantly increasing the distance between her and the clown, trying to find a flaw.
However, this clown's speed and strength have been terribly improved, and he can actually match Lin Qingyao.
Every time Lin Qingyao tried to distance herself, the clown would always follow her like a shadow, and his movements were even half a beat faster than Lin Qingyao's, as if he could crush her at any time.
"Little girl, you run pretty fast!" The clown grinned, his eyes flashing with madness, "Unfortunately, no matter how fast you run, you can't escape from my grasp!"
Before he could finish his words, the clown suddenly appeared beside Lin Qingyao like a ghost, and a hand covered with sharp claws suddenly swung towards her shoulder.
Lin Qingyao felt the approaching murderous aura and quickly turned to dodge, but the clown's claws still left a bloody mark on her shoulder, sending a chill that penetrated her bones.
Lin Qingyao groaned and her face turned pale in an instant, but her eyes were still sharp. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed it directly into the clown's heart.
The dagger drew a cold arc in the air, but was easily avoided by the clown's weirdly twisted body at the last moment.
"Hahaha, a kitten catching a mouse, you are just my toys!" The clown's voice echoed throughout the space, with endless ridicule and contempt.
Every move he made was accompanied by laughter, as if this life-and-death battle was just a game of his, and Chen Yile and Lin Qingyao were just chess pieces in his hands.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. He can not only imitate our Taoist magic, but can even enhance his own speed and strength." Lin Qingyao reminded in a low voice, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"I know, but we can't be so passive anymore!" Chen Yile said in a deep voice, having made up his mind.
He raised the Heavenly Master Sword and pointed it at the hideous clown, determined to go all out.
"Thunder is coming to destroy the evil!" He shouted softly, and the Tianshi Sword trembled violently, and a blazing lightning suddenly rose from the sword.
The Heavenly Thunder Talisman appeared in the air and rushed towards the clown as the sword whistled.
Lightning struck down from the sky, as if to split the cunning clown in half.
However, the clown just snorted disdainfully, and with a flicker of his body, he teleported to another location at the moment the lightning struck, thus avoiding the attack.
He then let out a sharp, teeth-aching laugh, "You think the thunder can hurt me? How naive! Come, I'll let you taste true fear!"
As soon as the words fell, the other clown began to speed up and pounced towards Lin Qingyao.
This time his speed was even faster and his strength was terrifyingly strong, even every punch carried an extremely heavy sense of oppression.
Lin Qingyao's body position and magic skills seemed a little stretched at this time. Although she tried her best to dodge, she still couldn't completely get rid of the clown's attack.
"Little girl, faster, faster, or I will catch you!" The clown's laughter was full of teasing and madness, and every word seemed to deeply hurt her nerves.
Lin Qingyao took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress the panic in her heart. She knew that if she lost her mind at this moment, she would surely die.
Suddenly, a determined light flashed in her eyes. She stopped abruptly and smiled coldly, "Do you think you can catch me like this?"
The moment the clown approached her, Lin Qingyao's figure disappeared like a dream, turning into countless shadows and dispersing in all directions!
This is one of her special skills, the phantom clone, real and fake, difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
The clown was stunned and quickly scanned the scattered figures, but he couldn't tell which one was the real Lin Qingyao.
"Interesting, interesting!" The clown's laughter became more and more frantic. "But how long can the shadow block me?"
At the same time, Chen Yile did not stop. He tightly grasped the Heavenly Master Sword, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed rapidly, urging more powerful Taoist magic.
This time, red flames ignited on his sword, and the sword energy was so strong that it seemed as if a ferocious fire dragon was rushing out of the sword.
"Break the Fire Dragon Curse for me!" Chen Yile shouted, and the Heavenly Master Sword slashed down suddenly. A huge fire dragon roared and rushed towards the clown.
This Fire Dragon Curse is a unique skill of Chen Yile's sect that consumes a lot of spiritual energy. It is incredibly powerful. Any evil spirit that is swallowed by the fire dragon will almost certainly die.