Chapter 335

After this blade fell, they couldn't block it at all.

For a time.

Including many Cloud Knights, they couldn't help but close their eyes, preparing to welcome death.

Come to think of it.

They were actually somewhat lucky.

After all, they didn't know the truth.

If they were told that the array blade about to fall came from the General they loved the most, Jing Yuan, their worldviews would probably be shattered.

Their worldviews would completely collapse.

There was no helping it.

Who could have imagined that the General of the Luo Fu would one day turn his blade against the Xianzhou?

Eight thousand years had passed, and this was the first time.

However, just when that blade that blotted out the sky was about to fall from the sky, a massive array suddenly unfolded.

Afterward.

It was a petite figure.

Pink hair, twin tails, expression filled with solemnity.

This person was none other than Fu Xuan.

Everyone hadn't seen clearly, or rather, very few people looked up.

The attack from the blackened Jing Yuan had already fallen from the sky.

Like streaks of black thunder.

However, this attack that was originally going to fall on the Luo Fu was blocked by the array.

This was Fu Xuan exerting her power.

She was doing her best to block the array blade of the phantom.

It was just that the moment the array touched the array blade, she discovered that she was still too naive.

The reason an Emanator is an Emanator is because they have an essential difference from ordinary Pathstriders.

Pathstriders wanting to deal with an Emanator is basically an impossible thing.

Just like now.

Let alone dealing with it, just blocking it required Fu Xuan's full strength.

But Fu Xuan had no way to retreat.

Behind her were countless Xianzhou natives.

If she fell, the Luo Fu would probably sink today.

Of course.

Fu Xuan also knew very clearly in her heart that her falling was only a matter of time.

Because the gap between her and Jing Yuan was not generally large.

The moment she touched the array blade, she realized this.

At this moment, Fu Xuan's thoughts were chaotic.

She had already prepared to die in the line of duty.

And while she was thinking, another black thunder fell from the sky.

This time.

The array showed cracks.

It was very clear.

As long as a few more came, she would become the first soul under the blackened Jing Yuan's blade.

What made Fu Xuan even more desperate was.

Beside the blackened Jing Yuan phantom, another figure appeared.

This figure was flickering with green ghost fire, looking joyful and happy.

Fu Xuan hadn't seen the origin of this person yet, and she spoke directly.

"What a good show of killing each other! It makes me so happy, this play on the Luo Fu is indeed wonderful."

"Who are you?"

Fu Xuan asked, frowning, while struggling to support.

"Me? I am Phantylia, you should have heard of me," the woman laughed coquettishly, "Do you still have time to care about me now? The General of your Luo Fu is not someone you can deal with, right?"

Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then despair appeared on her face.

Phantylia!

Lord Ravager!

Another Emanator!

Adding Jing Yuan, that was two Emanators who wanted to be unfavorable to the Luo Fu.

Finished.

The Luo Fu is really finished!

156. Phantylia's Psychological Attack

Seriously.

The moment she saw Phantylia, Fu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and a bad idea arose.

Intuition told her that this woman was absolutely not easy to deal with.

But she still underestimated the danger level of this woman.

Actually a Lord Ravager!

An Emanator!

In other words, adding Jing Yuan, the pressure the Luo Fu had to face now was two Emanators.

This wasn't something she could get through by working hard.

In fact.

Let alone two Emanators, just the blackened Jing Yuan alone made Fu Xuan unable to hold on.

In the time between thoughts.

Another black thunder.

Crack!

A crisp sound appeared.

The array Fu Xuan was fully driving had its cracks further expanded, reaching the point of crumbling.

Fu Xuan herself also looked exceptionally pale.

Large beads of sweat slid down her temples.

At this moment.

Fu Xuan was not only desperate but also felt powerless.

Actually, she wasn't very proficient in combat; what she was best at was deduction; the reason she could block until now was nothing more than using the Matrix of Prescience to deduce and transfer most of the damage away.

But no matter how it was transferred, there was always an upper limit.

At this moment.

She had already reached her limit.

On the other side.

Phantylia's expression was playful, and she also carried obvious joy.

To be precise.

It was the feeling of teasing ants.

"What a good show, it truly makes me happy."

Every Lord Ravager had their own "Aesthetics of Destruction," and Phantylia was no exception.

But she didn't favor direct destruction very much.

Born as a heliobus, she preferred psychological attacks.

That was to make the enemy collapse mentally before their physical body was destroyed.