935: C935 Chapter 935

C935 Chapter 935

I was saved from death.1

The monster kept attacking Yang Xuan as if it didn't know how to feel tired. However, Yang Xuan could always easily dodge it. It made the monster feel a burst of fire. In its eyes, Yang Xuan was like a loach. Every time it was about to fall into its hands, it would slip away.

In Yang Xuan's eyes, this monster in front of him was just a little stronger and had an additional annoying skill. Other than that, there was nothing else that could threaten Yang Xuan.

One minute was enough for this ugly monster to attack three times.

This was an inconspicuous number, after all, under normal circumstances. With Yang Xuan's speed, one minute was enough for him to attack over a hundred times. Compared to this, the speed of three attacks per minute was not fast. Instead, it was like a snail.

However, one must know that Yang Xuan was currently within the pressure field created by this monster. Compared to normal circumstances, his speed was dozens of times faster. Therefore, if Yang Xuan was not careful, he would be hit by the monster. * Hong Long...... *

Judging from the vibration caused by the impact of the mace every time the monster missed its target, the monster's strength was several times greater than Yang Xuan's.

However, with the experience of dodging the previous few attacks, he knew how to deal with the attack of this monster. Yang Xuan was extremely skilled at it. After all, although this force field could limit Yang Xuan's movement speed, it wouldn't affect his thinking speed. As long as Yang Xuan's reaction was fast enough, even if he was slowed down by dozens of times... That was more than enough time for Yang Xuan to dodge the monster's attack.

The monster's first attack of the remaining three attacks fell towards Yang Xuan's head. Its mace brought up a whistling sound. It seemed like it had mustered enough strength to smash Yang Xuan to death. However, Yang Xuan was already prepared. The Spiritual Force brought him to the side. He easily dodged this attack.

"Give me a second, come and attack me. If you hit Yours Truly, Yours Truly will follow your surname today! But what's your surname? What's your mother's surname?" After Yang Xuan dodged the monster's attack, he made a face at the monster and said. It was unknown if the monster could understand Yang Xuan's attack, but Yang Xuan did not care.

When the monster found that its attack missed again, it couldn't help being a little impatient. It raised its mace again and waved it at Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan did the same thing and dodged the monster's attack again.

"Ahhhhhhh! Kneel down!" The monster muttered something under its breath, raised its mace and attacked Yang Xuan again. Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to dodge. From the previous attacks of the monster, Yang Xuan had a rough understanding of the monster's background. This strange force field of his was indeed useful, and it was also very powerful. But that was all. Although Xingyun had evaluated this monster as an Eighth Stage, he estimated that it was only an Eighth Stage with a physical body. Facing this monster that didn't have the slightest ability to hurt someone from afar, Yang Xuan didn't show any signs of fear.

The remaining Spiritual Force in the Flame Separation Spell cyclone was split into two parts in Yang Xuan's body, and they weren't exactly the same. One part of the ___ was used to control Yang Xuan's body to avoid the monster's attack. The other part was condensed on the Black Dragon Horn. After the monster's third attack missed, he was prepared to take advantage of the fact that the pressure field of the monster was unable to continue reconnecting. He would use all his strength to launch an attack on the monster.

Even if this attack did not succeed, Yang Xuan could still use this opportunity to switch his skills.

After all, although it was only a matter of seconds before Yang Xuan switched his skills, in the pressure field, if Yang Xuan gave up using the Spiritual Force to resist the pressure, he might be injured because of it.

But just as Yang Xuan had calculated everything, the wolf-tooth club in the monster's hand smashed down once again. Yang Xuan hastily rushed towards the monster. If he wanted to finish off this monster as soon as possible after the pressure field was over, Yang Xuan would have to get close to it.

The mace in the monster's hand was dodged by Yang Xuan once again, but this time, Yang Xuan did not hear the loud sound that had been heard several times.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt something strange in his heart, so he used the Divine Sense to investigate the situation behind him. But this did not look closely, but it made Yang Xuan jump.

When the wolf-tooth club in the monster's hand was about to touch the ground, it discovered that Yang Xuan had dodged its attack like a loach just like before. The wolf-tooth club actually stopped less than ten centimeters from the ground. Immediately after, the monster held the mace and swept it towards Yang Xuan.

Because the monster only knew how to lift it up and smash it down. So Yang Xuan never thought that this monster would actually change its move. And this sudden action of the monster made Yang Xuan cry out in pain in his heart.

At this moment, he was less than ten meters away from the monster, and although the Spiritual Force in his body was not like a lamp that had run out of oil, however, it wasn't enough to force Yang Xuan to move again. The mace in the monster's hand was three meters long. Without the support of the Spiritual Force, Yang Xuan could only move. With his current movement speed, he wanted to escape from the attack range of the mace before it reached him. It was almost impossible.

The mace brought along a whistling wind as it charged towards Yang Xuan, causing him to feel a chill in his heart. After thinking quickly in his mind, he finally made sure that he could not dodge the monster's powerful attack. Yang Xuan finally gave up struggling, but he still circulated the Smoke Step to make his body lighter. He closed his eyes and prepared to receive the monster's attack.

The whistling sound of wind almost sounded in Yang Xuan's ears. Yang Xuan closed his eyes tightly and began counting silently in his heart. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly felt his body lighten.

"Am I already dead? Could this be the world after death? But why is there no pain at all when that hit me just now... It should be very painful. Could it be that the monster's attack just now was too powerful? Did it cause me to die before I could even feel the pain?" Yang Xuan was having wild thoughts in his mind. After all, the monster's strength was evaluated by Xingyun as an Eighth Stage warrior. It wasn't strange at all that it possessed such strength. However, just as Yang Xuan was still lost in his thoughts, he suddenly noticed a white light appearing in front of him.

The white light was like the morning light that tore through the night sky in the darkness, appearing exceptionally dazzling. Yang Xuan hurriedly opened his eyes to check the situation outside.

A small figure stood in front of the spiked club and extended an arm to block the monster's attack. However, when Yang Xuan saw the real face of the small figure, he was stunned.

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