Han Dong felt that his bones were about to break, and his chest felt even more painful. He looked down and saw that the blue-quality mage bone armor had completely broken open on his chest, revealing the skin inside.

Five deep pits appeared at the heart of the chest, and blood was gushing out. The blue-quality mage of Master Peiyinkui did not have any defensive effect.

"Its movements are so fast that the naked eye cannot capture its movements. Damn it, is this the high-level strength of the Glow Light Realm? How could it be so strong?" Han Dong felt a little bloody smell in his mouth. Although the attack just now was blocked by his Arhat Golden Body, it still hurt his lungs.

"Your body is very strong. Have you practiced the body-building technique?" Shura asked curiously, watching Han Dong slowly slide down from the tower, and did not pursue the victory, but chatted like a friend.

"How about it, consider it. I think this deal is not a loss to you!" Shura stared at Han Dong, his face full of sincerity.

"You can take my knife first!" Han Dong struggled to stand up, waved the obsidian sword, and rushed towards Shura.

"The gap in strength is too big. Even if you have a good spiritual weapon, it is useless." Shura shook his head and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, I'll let you see how big the gap between us is so that you can give up those unrealistic illusions!"

After saying that, Shura actually raised his demonized right claw and grabbed Han Dong's obsidian sword. It actually wanted to grab Han Dong's obsidian sword with one hand, and even wanted to crush the obsidian sword directly, which completely made Han Dong despair.

A hint of joy flashed in Han Dong's eyes. Shura was too fast, and Han Dong was not sure that his sword could slash it, so he did not intend to use the sword energy.

But now that seeing Shura is so arrogant, Han Dong would not be polite, even if he wants to take his attack with his bare hands.

Holy Tiger Slash!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the horoscope of the Obsidian Sword in the Zhoutian Star Fight flashed slightly, and the eighteen talismans were like stars, blooming with bright light. The phantom of an Obsidian Sword appeared in the dark sky, making a faint sound of a tiger roar.

At this time, Han Dong had already soared into the air, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, pressing all his strength on the Obsidian Sword.

"It's useless. Even if there is only a first-level gap, it's like a chasm between you and me, and it's impossible to cross it." Shura shook his head, stared at the obsidian sword in Han Dong's hand, and said calmly.

However, the next moment, the Obsidian Sword suddenly shone with light, and a sharp sword aura burst out from the blade. The Obsidian Sword, which was originally less than three feet tall, actually cut out nearly three meters of sword aura.

"How is that possible..." Shura subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm and dodge the sword, but Han Dong used the sword energy when he had already pounced in front of it. Such a short distance and time made Shura not have time to dodge!

Click ~

A thick demonic arm was thrown high and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, Shura also dodged ten meters away in an instant.

Shura's face had no pain and expressionless expression on his face, as if it wasn't the one who had cut off his arm.

After looking at the arm on the ground, Shura raised his head and stared at Han Dong with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse. The next moment, Shura turned around and ran away. In his breath, he had already escaped from Han Dong's sight.

The demonized arm that was cut down also began to collapse and collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of black smoke emerged. In a few seconds, the arm completely turned into mist and dissipated in the air, leaving nothing behind.

Hu, Hu~

Seeing Shura escape, Han Dong put away his obsidian knife, sat on the ground, took out a bottle of healing potion from his arms, poured it into his mouth, and the injuries in his chest began to recover slowly.

The strength shown by Shura is too terrifying, not like a high-level powerful man in the Wei Guang Realm. It seems that there is no small gap between him and Han Dong, but a large gap between him and Han Dong.

The blue-quality mage bone armor has been damaged and cannot be repaired and can only be discarded. Han Dong is a pity that the two passive effects of the mage bone armor are of great use to Han Dong, but Shura's attack directly destroyed the spiritual power structure in the mage bone armor. The current mage bone armor can only be discarded, or find an alchemist to recycle some materials.

"The value of recycling materials is probably not as good as the cost of hiring an alchemy master." Han Dong shook his head with a wry smile. With his current alchemy level, he could not decompose spiritual equipment to obtain materials.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the distance. When he looked up, Francis was riding a nightmare beast with a knight's spear in his hand, and was racing towards the nightmare tower.

"Master, are you injured? Have you encountered an enemy?" Francis turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee in front of Han Dong and saluted.

Han Dong helped him up, shook his head and said, "I met a master who was extremely fast and very strong!"

"Master, I am just about to report to you when I find another nightmare creature from the Glimmer Realm in the territory. He..." Francis said in a deep voice.

"Is it carrying a red gourd that is more than one person tall, and its strength is at the high level of the Glimmer Light Realm?" Han Dong's heart moved and said.

"Yes, master, it is very strong, and I didn't get any advantage when I fought with it!" Francis said: "But with Birut's assistance, it is very difficult for it to defeat me!"

"It was the one who attacked me just now. It seemed to be eyeing our high tower." Han Dong said with a ugly face.

Shura is powerful, and both speed and strength are better than Han Dong. What makes people feel the most troublesome is that it can restrain its breath and cannot detect its existence with perception.

If such an existence is aimed at the Nightmare Tower, it may be as difficult as a maggot in the tarsia.

Such an enemy is too difficult to kill it unless it is led to an environment where it cannot escape.

The two were speechless. After a long time, Han Dong shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it for now. Go to the terrifying beach with me, and kill the boss on the beach first, and then complete the task."

Francis nodded, and the two rode on the nightmare beast Birut together and ran towards the terrifying beach.

In the blood wilderness outside the purified land, Shura had already removed the red gourd behind him. At this time, the mouth of the red gourd opened, and black mist was constantly emerging from the gourd and floating towards Shura's right arm where he was cut off.

The black mist in the gourd continued to flow, and soon, an arm that was completely condensed by the mist slowly emerged on Shura's right arm.

Watching Han Dong and Francis leave, Shura's eyes turn to a large area of ​​purified land and several acres of medicinal fields near the Nightmare Tower.

In the end, Shura's eyes fell on the Well of Life beside the medicine field.

"All of this will be mine in the end." Shura said to himself, slowly moving his arms in the black fog state, closed his eyes, and waited patiently.

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Chapter completed!