Chapter 214

Jingliu had gradually begun to exert her power.

In the end, Yanqing would still get a beating.

Thinking of that scene, Lin Mo felt it would be spectacular.

"You're here."

While Yanqing was shocked, Jingliu turned around with a chuckle and said slowly: "This time, what were you delayed by again?"

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Yanqing's face turned red with anger, his fists clenched.

Seeing this, Lin Mo sighed; he was young and vigorous after all.

And the next second, Jingliu had already disappeared, and she said slowly: "... You really have to work hard, otherwise, even if I gave you a skiff, you wouldn't be able to catch up to me."

"Damn it."

Hearing Jingliu's words, Yanqing clenched his fists and decisively continued to rush forward.

He didn't believe he couldn't catch up to Jingliu.

And Lin Mo also used the power of the Path of the Hunt to accelerate and catch up immediately.

Along the way, there were corpses of Mara-Struck soldiers everywhere.

If it weren't for the sharp sword aura left on the wounds that hadn't been there long, Lin Mo would have thought these Mara-Struck soldiers had died here a long time ago.

Lin Mo, who possessed a thousand years of sword arts, could clearly feel the sharp, all-killing murderous intent.

Yanqing walked all the way, his face extremely shocked.

How could this woman's speed be so fast?

Fast was one thing, but she had also solved so many Mara-Struck.

For a moment, Yanqing gritted his teeth and continued to accelerate, rushing straight ahead.

"That is, a Shape-Shifter?!"

When Yanqing swept past many places and arrived at his destination, he saw a scene that made his expression change.

It was actually a Shape-Shifter!

A Shape-Shifter of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus!

This level of Mara-Struck was very powerful; even he wouldn't find it easy to take down.

At this time, Jingliu was confronting a fierce Mara-Struck Shape-Shifter.

The Shape-Shifter's attire revealed a steady and fierce aura. It wore a set of heavy armor, with colors dominated by dark green and black, giving people a gloomy and indestructible feeling.

Complex patterns and runes were carved on the armor, as if they were a symbol of some mysterious power, acting as both protection and a display of his identity.

The Shape-Shifter wore a uniquely designed helmet; the mask part of the helmet covered his face, revealing only cold eyes, which revealed a ruthless and sharp light on the battlefield.

The horns on the helmet seemed to be to show his combat power and status, and the ridges and tips on those horns appeared exceptionally sharp, making people think of fierceness and ruthlessness in battle.

His shoulders were draped with decorations that looked like the mane of a wild beast, further enhancing his wildness and majesty as a Shape-Shifter.

The armor on his arms and legs was composed of metal plates, both flexible and sturdy, like a warrior on an ancient battlefield, ready to charge into battle at any time.

But at this very moment, this Shape-Shifter gave Yanqing a very tense feeling.

That was the Shape-Shifter treating the situation solemnly, facing Jingliu in front of him nervously.

In front of him, Jingliu stood quietly with her hands behind her back. Compared to the ruggedness and heaviness of the Shape-Shifter, she appeared elegant and prepared.

Although she had no sword in her hand, she gave Yanqing the feeling that she could dance out a fatal blow at any time.

While Jingliu and this Shape-Shifter were confronting each other, the surrounding atmosphere was filled with tension and unknown electricity.

In this silent moment, it seemed as if a thrilling battle was about to erupt in the next second.

"It's been too long since I've used a sword; on a whim, I almost triggered Mara-Struck disaster."

At this time, noticing the arrival of Yanqing and Lin Mo, Jingliu spoke slowly: "Come on, little brother, you haven't had a chance to make a move along the way. I'll leave the warm-up program to you; I'll give you three moves each."

"Draw your sword. Keeping a senior waiting for a long time is a very rude thing."

Speaking of this, Jingliu looked at Yanqing and Lin Mo, her tone revealing an opportunity for Yanqing and Lin Mo to perform.

Lin Mo: "...."

Hearing Jingliu's words, Lin Mo's eyelids twitched; he really didn't want to draw his sword.

This Mara-Struck Shape-Shifter was not a Mara-Struck soldier.

And with Yanqing there, he was just a bystander.

While Lin Mo was thinking this, Yanqing, who was shocked, heard Jingliu's words and immediately became angry, his fists clenched.

This woman was actually looking down on him.

"Let me have three moves?"

Looking at the Mara-Struck Shape-Shifter in front of him, Yanqing clenched his fists, and with just a wave of his hand, six swords immediately floated behind him, and a terrifying momentum erupted from Yanqing's body.

That was the aura belonging to the Path of the Hunt.

The aura of the Path of the Hunt enveloped the floating swords.

"The sword follows my heart!"

Yanqing took a deep breath and immediately began to attack.

With a thought, the flying swords were like six meteors, tearing through the void and rushing straight towards the Shape-Shifter.

Under the blessing of the power of the Path of the Hunt, the sword bodies emitted a dazzling light, and the sword aura was like a storm, seemingly splitting even the air in two.

However, the Mara-Struck Shape-Shifter remained unmoved.

His gaze was fixed tightly on Jingliu.