Total Strength, From The Obtained Herrscher Of Thunder, The Turbulence Begins

"Hey, boy, see, soon, the knife on your waist will replace one of these four nikken knives, are you ready to die!??"

The foggy night ghost with a firewood knife in one hand and a sun wheel knife in each of the four fog arms let out a vicious laugh, whistling and rapidly approaching Cang Xuan, who was shrouded in countless fog cables.

Cang

Xuan fell silent for a while, he understood that it was common to collect some symbolic loot after defeating his opponent, although he himself did not have this habit, but he also understood it, but...

Didn't this guy think that one day he would be hacked to death by others with the Nikki knife he collected himself?

Especially someone who always breaks his own knife, good guy, the ghost with his own Nikkawa knife has appeared!

Looking at the foggy night ghost that was quickly approaching him and the fog rope that came from all around, Cang Xuan deflated his mouth, and then casually threw the firewood knife in his hand forward, and the thrown firewood knife did not fall to the ground, but just fell on the fog cable.

The white light that 'resembled a sword gang

' flashed on Cang Xuan's

ten fingertips, and countless fog ropes completely deceived his body at this time.

White traces of light appeared, followed by a low hum of the body breaking through the air.

Cang Xuan, who had caught the wood knife again, had already broken through the blockade of the fog cable and galloped towards the foggy night ghost.

The fog night ghost who didn't have time to digest the other party's matter of chopping up all his fog cords in an instant came into contact with Cang Xuan in the next second.

The light of the sword flashed suddenly, and the crisp sound began to resound on this land shrouded in white mist, and it intensified.

However, even with such a big movement, Qina and Fatty in the room not far away did not move, after all, they did not naturally fall into a coma.

As for the other villagers who heard the movement, it seemed that they did not have the courage to come out and observe the situation.

'Well, the vigilance magic technique left in the room hasn't moved yet, isn't that old man going to do it yet? Cang

Xuan,

who was engaged in high-frequency attacks and defenses with the Mist Night Ghost, was thinking about other things at this time.

The battle of one man and one ghost is like a moving drum washing machine, stirring the mist around it.

On the scene, it seems that the foggy night ghost and Cang Xuan have attack and defense against each other, and it seems that no one can help the other, which also makes the foggy night ghost more confident in fighting, after all, it is confident that the other party's physical strength will definitely be exhausted first, and that time is the other party's death period.

But what the Fog Night Ghost didn't notice was that although their battlefield was always moving, it was always within a certain range.

More importantly, from beginning to end, it failed to cause any effective damage to Cang Xuan, but instead it itself would be stabbed a few times from time to time.

The powerful self-healing ability unique to the ghosts of this world allows the fog night ghosts to use their bodies as consumables without hesitation, but it also makes them no longer sensitive to the damage they receive.

Anyway, as long as you don't cut off your head by the Nikkawa knife.

'It's a little strange, forget it, don't wait. Thinking

so, with the sound of 'ding', Cang Xuan repelled with a heavy slash from the foggy night ghost and landed not far away.

"What's wrong? Is the physical strength starting to be unable to support? It's almost time for you to pull out your Nikkawa knife, right? The

foggy night ghost did not pursue, it was half-crouched on the ground, and countless spreading bloodshots appeared in its eyes covered by white films, and it had already warmed up.

"Or are you going to leave your companions behind and escape?"

Countless fog ropes appeared again, but this time they did not block all of Cang Xuan's moving directions, and between him and the fog night ghost, there was no fog cable.

The foggy night ghost knew that this fog rope could not stop Cang Xuan, but it was confident that it could catch up with Cang Xuan who wanted to escape in a little time when Cang Xuan broke the fog cable, if Cang Xuan wanted to do this...

"Huh, how so?"

Cang Xuan smiled, and then he stepped forward with his right foot, his body slightly lowered, and at the same time converged the wood knife to the left side, making a sudden starting gesture of drawing the knife.

Seeing this, the foggy night ghost suddenly became excited, and this guy really did not choose to escape.

The muscles that were full of knots stirred, and the figure of the foggy night ghost also became a little bigger, and it pushed its state to the peak.

With a 'boom' sound, the earth splashed under the feet of the foggy night ghost, and its body had already violently invaded towards Cangxuan.

"What is it called, oh, remember

..." At this time, Cang Xuan was still muttering, as if he was thinking about something.

"Thunder's breath, one's type, thunderbolt flash."

A low thunder sounded, the white thunder flashed, the ground cracked, and Cang Xuan's figure had disappeared from the place.

“？"

The figure of the Mist Night Ghost, which suddenly lost its target figure, was also stunned, and then it heard a voice from the back of the body.

"Just kidding~" The

foggy night ghost who heard this voice was about to fight back at the first time, but only then did it notice that the two fog arms on its right hand side had been cut off their palms at some point, and the Nikki knife they were holding before had disappeared.

Late.

Before the foggy night ghost could respond, the 'pop' sound of the blade entering the flesh was heard, followed by the burning sensation produced when the Nikkawa knife cut into the flesh.

With a 'bang', the foggy night ghost fell to the ground like a broken building block.

It didn't die, because Cang Xuan just cut off its limbs and shredded his mist arm.

The Mist Night Ghost, who had lost his limbs and threw himself to the ground, subconsciously wanted to regenerate, but the burning aura that made him disgusted and fearful came again, this time from its torso.

Three nikki knives and a firewood knife penetrated the body of the Mist Night Ghost, submerged into the ground, and firmly nailed it to the ground.

'Gee, it seems that for these ghosts, the magic energy effect of simply processing is really not great. Looking

at the Mist Night Ghost whose limbs had begun to regenerate, Cang Xuanmo, who was standing on the side, rubbed his chin, and he tried to suppress the other party's regeneration with the illusion energy that he had woven and specially strengthened the ability to inhibit regeneration, but the effect was not very satisfactory.

'It seems that it is necessary to study the mechanism of this ghost regeneration in order to weave a more suitable specialized suppression technique, well, maybe it can also start from the Nikkawa knife...

' Ignoring Cang Xuan who seemed to be watching a play, the Mist Night Ghost was trying to regenerate at this time, trying to restore the body's

ability to move, but the burning pain caused by the Nikkawa knife embedded in the body made it difficult to concentrate.

What made the Mist Night Ghost even more desperate was that whenever its limbs were about to regenerate or it wanted to continue to use the Blood Demon Condensation Mist Arm to pull out the blade that penetrated its body, Cang Xuan would use the Nikki Blade snatched from it to launch a slash, removing its resistance ability again and again.

"Well, there is really consumption, otherwise it is too laipi, although it is already very laipi..."

Cang Xuan sighed slightly, he noticed that after his many slashes, the regeneration of the severed limbs of the fog night ghost became slower and slower, and the power of the condensed fog arm became weaker and weaker.

It seems that even ghosts will be tired.

Along with the physical exertion, it is the reason of the foggy night ghost, as the ghost's cannibalistic instinct is urging it to eat people to restore its physical strength, and the struggle of the foggy night ghost becomes intense and crazy.

"Forget it, this will send you on the road, it seems that you are quite uncomfortable, moving so fiercely."

Cang Xuan finally remembered that he still had a kind heart, so he didn't plan to continue torturing the foggy night ghost, pulled out the Nikki knife inserted on the side and prepared to send this guy on the road.

"Don't, don't, my lord, show mercy to your subordinates!!"

The sudden hoarse shout made Cang Xuan stop moving.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, a silhouette emerged from behind a tree not far away, and then staggered towards it.