With fierce energy overflowing, Han Dong held a knife in both hands and squinted his eyes and slashed forward.

With Han Dong's current basic attributes, ten times the damage is enough to generate tens of thousands of attacks.

The next moment, a dazzling golden character suddenly appeared on Han Dong's head, which means "Tu" in the ancient Xiya language.

The title of Ten Thousand Humans was aroused, and a roar erupted from Han Dong's body. Qian Yu, who controlled Qian Yu's Thousand Heavy Shield, suddenly trembled all over, his whole body stiffened, and his whole body fell into a dullness.

"Die!" Han Dong was overjoyed and shouted angrily. The obsidian knife in his hand couldn't help but increase his strength.

Countless light-wing feathers were stirred into pieces by the sword energy blooming from the Obsidian Sword, and layer by layer of defense were broken through by the Obsidian Sword. In the end, the sharp blade of the Obsidian Sword finally stood on Qianyu's forehead.

At this time, Qianyu was in a "shock" state triggered by the title of Ten Thousand People. His whole body defense was reduced by 10%, and he was stiff for two seconds!

In the battle, not to mention the whole body is stiff for two seconds, even if it is stiff for only 0.1 seconds, it can make people go to hell directly!

Bang!

Han Dong felt that the Obsidian Knife seemed to be slashing on the hard alloy steel, and a severe pain came from his wrist. If it weren't for the addition of another slight force in the end, the Obsidian Knife would probably have escaped directly!

What a hard head!

Such a thought flashed through Han Dong's mind.

At this time, Qian Yu was like a broken pocket and was chopped out. He flew seven or eight meters away in the air, then fell to the ground and rolled around for several times.

After a while, Qian Yu's stiffness was relieved. He struggled to get up from the ground, but after struggling for a few times, he still couldn't stand up. He could only straighten his upper body and sit on the ground.

At this time, Qian Yu, a wound extends from his forehead to his nose bridge to his cheeks. The flesh at the wound turns outward, and blood continues to gush out. In a short while, the blood flows all over his face and flows down his neck to his body, looking very miserable.

"Haha, I didn't expect..." Qian Yu smiled on his face, and the wounds were pulled on the corners of his mouth, making him look even more ferocious.

"I didn't expect that your strength would improve so quickly, cough cough!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qian Yu's breath suddenly became weak.

Although he made a contribution with one sword, Han Dong still dared not relax. You know, Qianyu was the only person who had killed him since he began to explore the Bloody Wilderness.

A vertical crack appeared between Han Dong's eyebrows, and soon a black eye slowly opened.

Eye of Mobius!

He has always maintained the Eye of Mobius and has too much pressure on Han Dong. He can only open it for a while at a critical moment and then close it.

After opening the eyes of Mobius, a dazzling black light burst out from his pupils and turned into a black beam of light, shooting towards Qianyu.

This beam of light is as dark as ink, only the size of a finger, but it exudes a terrifying atmosphere.

The light of black death!

This is the only attack method of the forbidden spirit art, the damage can not only be described by terror, because the light of Black Death has a certain chance of death!

No matter how high the target's defense resistance is, how thick the qi and blood are, or how variable the recovery is, as long as the instant death effect is triggered, there is only one ending, and death is on the spot!

However, the level of the Eye of Mobius is too low, and the trigger probability will naturally be very low. Han Dong almost never expects to trigger the instant death effect in battle, and what he wants is its high damage.

Of course, if the effect is triggered, it is considered an unexpected surprise.

The price of releasing the light of Black Death is to consume all the mental and spiritual power of Han Dong's body. The Eye of Mobius sealed for an hour. For the ability to kill Qianyu, Han Dong can still bear such a price.

A black beam of lightning as thick as a finger shot towards Qianyu with lightning speed. The surface of this black beam emits a ceramic-like black light, making it difficult for people to see it.

Qianyu struggled to stand up now, and it was impossible for him to avoid the attack of the Black Death Light.

The black beam of light shot on Qianyu did not cause a bigger explosion, but instead passed through Qianyu's body like a phantom.

However, the next moment, a vague phantom flew out from Qianyu's body, as if it was originally closely linked to Qianyu's body, but it was hit by something.

After the phantom flew out, the body was also penetrated by black light, and black light like lightning was constantly blooming from the place where it penetrated. In a short while, the phantom's whole body was spread.

It sounds very slow, but in fact, the process from Han Dong's release of the light of Black Death to Qian Yu being shot out of the phantom, the black light covers the entire body of the phantom for not even a second.

Qianyu let out a desperate roar. It could feel that the sickle of the god of death had touched its skin, and its life was quickly disappearing in the cold metallic blade.

However, the next moment, a damage number of more than 5,000 points floated up from Qianyu's head, and the black electric light shrouded in the shadow disappeared in an instant. The shadow slowly floated towards Qianyu and merged with Qianyu's body again.

At this time, Qianyu's qi and blood value was less than one-fifth, and it was only a little short of its dying state, but it still survived without triggering the effect of death!

Qian Yu supported the ground with both hands, gasping heavily, and cold sweat poured out from every pore in his body like flowing water. The sweat on his forehead was dripping like a thread.

"I, I'm still alive..." Qian Yu seemed a little afraid to remember that the moment just now was the closest time it had died in his life. It even saw a phantom wearing a black decay cloak and holding a huge sickle standing in front of it!

"It's great to be alive!"

Qian Yu raised his head and looked at the figure in the distance. A look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Although the qi and blood value is only one-fifth, Qianyu's mental power and spiritual power are still retained. After all, only one thousand feathers and Thousand Heavy Shield has been released, and the consumption is not large.

Now it can still release the spiritual technique "Qianyu Qianhei Kill", but in this situation, Han Dong did not move, and Qianyu did not dare to move!

After a moment of stalemate, Qian Yu saw Han Dong walking towards him. In extreme horror, he actually aroused a trace of tyranny hidden in Qian Yu's heart.

"I could kill you once with Qianyu Qianzhong Kill before, and this time, I can kill you again!" Qianyu's eyes gradually became firmer. Behind it, a pair of dark wings appeared, but they were tightly attached to the skin on its spine.

As the pair of black wings gradually became real, a wrinkle slowly appeared in the corners of Qianyu's eyes. Its face turned much older in an instant, and even many of its hair roots began to turn white.

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Chapter completed!