Chapter 1688 - 865: Scales, Horns, Claws, and Fangs (Part 4)

It actually blocked it?!

In the wolf's nervous reflex, under the blessing of Transcendent Vision, in the accelerated time, Ji Jue saw it clearly.

The same battle of speed between Hunter Finger and Xing Jiao, not inferior.

Unfortunately...

The speed was still a bit slow.

During the turn, it's always slightly sluggish, having to use more Sword Qi to compensate for this slowness.

"Tsk!"

Ji Jue's gaze fell on his leg.

The nail in that knee...

So annoying.

At that instant, cold laughter sounded, right in front of An Ran.

Luobomo's lips curled up silently.

He had already figured out An Ran's limits, yet he wasn't even going all out!

If that's all...

Xing Jiao's speed, once again surged!

Even faster than Sword Qi streaking, faster than Transcendent Vision's acceleration,

truly like a lightning bolt.

With the whistle of the Swift Sword, countless afterimages suddenly gathered and overlapped, cutting a straight rift from the storm-like Sword Qi, then split apart explosively, stabbing toward An Ran, who couldn't react in time!

Thus, An Ran without hesitation abandoned defense.

In an almost life-risking manner, made a resolve to perish together, Li Hen also pierced out, aiming at the opponent within arm's reach, yet couldn't catch up with Luobomo's laughter.

Too slow!

Still too slow!

But at that moment, a hair-raising clash erupted again.

After one strike intersected, both sides instantly retreated explosively, An Ran staggered, and Luobomo's figure also wobbled, almost unable to stand firm.

On both sides' faces, a crack appeared simultaneously.

Sword scars!

Just a bit short of mutual destruction!

However, unlike An Ran's calmness, a tinge of lividness appeared on Luobomo's face, staring at the opponent before him, teeth grinding like a beast's snarl, uncontrollable.

"You damn..."

In the blink of an eye just now, his Soul Vibration Needle was supposed to be Withering, completely killing An Ran before leisurely pulling away, avoiding the opponent's dying struggle.

He had the ability to do so, effortlessly!

Yet at the very last moment, as the Swift Sword was about to pierce the boy's head, what appeared before the blade was a strange glow, like a layer of corroded iron sheet.

Neither tough nor stable, it appeared briefly, unable to change the result, at most blocked the blade for a moment, yet was enough to rewrite the ending, truly completing An Ran's counterattack of perishing together!

Was that...Spiritualization Scale?

[Scale]?!

You really learned it!!!

It's freaking frightening, Luobomo never would've imagined, someone could actually cobble together to this extent: learned is Finger, used is Tooth, fighting like a Horn, yet hiding a layer of damn Scale on the body...Is this some sort of four-family coalition training?!

What stung him more was the look in the boy's eyes.

From beginning to end, as calm as ever, never showing any fluctuation, as if completely unconcerned, never once thinking this opponent could kill him.

As an enemy, nothing could be more contemptuous than this response.

At this moment, An Ran looked at him and suddenly said softly:

"You are afraid."

"Say whatever you like."

Luobomo's lips curled up, indifferent: "If you think it helps, feel free to say more."

"No, you might've misunderstood, I don't look down on you, no, I should be feeling thankful."

The boy solemnly shook his head, correcting him, and told him:

"Because I am also afraid."

"..."

Luobomo's corner of the eye twitched for a moment, speechless.

"If I die, Brother Ji Jue would be sad, besides sister and mom, Sister Huahua, old Zhang, and Sister Wen, they all would be heartbroken.

Even though I didn't react just now, but thinking of such things happening, I suddenly got scared."

"...Afraid to death."

The boy softly exhaled, in those annoyingly calm eyes, now emerged a certain even more annoying spirit, wavering, hesitating, fearing, and even, resolute!

So...

In order to not be afraid again.

So they wouldn't be sad or heartbroken.

An Ran raised his hand, wiped away the blood on his face, and tightly clutched Li Hen.

"I will kill you."