1903: C1903 Death Soldier

C1903 Death Soldier

In a split-second, Number 80 blocked their path.2

"Hand over the Heavenly Demon Diagram and I will spare your lives!" Number 80 who was standing on the Flying Sword coldly shouted.

Xuan Shiyu frowned, this person really came for the Heavenly Demon Diagram.

But before she could say anything, Yi Faangqiong snorted coldly, "Hmph! "Who are you!"

"I, Number 80, will immediately hand over the Heavenly Demon Diagram and spare your lives!"

"Humph!" Yi Faangqiong snorted coldly, "You talk too much with such small Late Period of Golden Core Stage! It's not certain who will be spared and who will not die! "

After saying that, she put Little Girl down on the ground and prepared to fight.

Xuan Shiyu frowned and said to Yi Faangqiong, "This has nothing to do with you. Let me deal with him."

Yi Faangqiong was stunned for a moment. "Little Sister, this person has Late Period of Golden Core Stage. Are you sure you're his match?"

"Humph!" Xuan Shiyu snorted coldly and looked at Number 80, "I don't care about him at all!"

As she spoke, Blackeye Xuan Shiyu swung her hand and the fiery-red whip appeared in her hand once more. Taking the chance, she swung it towards Number 80 who was standing on the Flying Sword.

"Pah!"

Number 80 fell from the Flying Sword and steadily landed on the ground, touching his injured left cheek with an expression of shock.

Xuan Shiyu was shocked. "Doesn't it have any effect on him?"

Xuan Shiyu was right. These people did not have a name, so they would use a code name instead. Because of their special status and the fact that they had lost their sense of pain when they were very young, they would not feel any pain even if they broke their arms, not to mention getting whipped.

"I got it!" Yi Faangqiong shouted, "He is a death knight from some force and he no longer feels any pain. Sister, this won't work. Let me deal with him."

Seeing the result, Xuan Shiyu did not hesitate. Her greatest weapon was the whip in her hand. Now that the whip was no longer of any use to him, it could be said to be of no threat to him.

"I'll say it again, hand over the Heavenly Demon Diagram and I'll spare your lives!"

Number 80 seemed to be getting impatient from waiting.

"Humph!" Yi Faangqiong snorted coldly. Without any unnecessary words, she immediately rushed towards Number 80.

"You overestimate yourself!" Number 80 gave a cold snort, grabbed his own Flying Sword, and went forward to receive them.

Yi Faangqiong didn't want to clash head on with her sworn enemy, but she wanted to find a suitable angle to take him down in one blow.

However, she realized that Number 80 was riddled with flaws, but she wasn't sure if they were left there on purpose.

Feeling that she was about to miss a chance, Yi Faangqiong didn't hesitate any longer. She turned around and threw a few flying needles towards Number 80's chest.

But surprisingly, Number 80 only paused for a moment, and then took his Flying Sword and chopped it down.

Yi Faangqiong was shocked. She quickly retreated in order to avoid the fatal blow. If she had retreated a little slower, she would probably be done for today.

Furthermore, she had seen her own silver needle pierce through Number 80's chest with her own eyes, but it did not seem to have caused any harm to him.

Yi Faangqiong thought for a moment and understood. For these Death Soldiers who had long since lost their sense of pain, these fatal moves towards ordinary people were useless to him, unless the attacks were aimed at its source.

That was the Dantian of the Death Soldiers, which was also the lower abdomen.

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