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Kessler and the Ghostly Fog

The leader Beitiao Deyu started to fight fiercely.

During the battle, Beitiao used the "Flash Bullet" specially reserved for the Ninjas.

It was thrown in an ingenious way that temporarily blinded Kessler.

Following that, Beitiao Deyu leapt up and threw two ninja darts towards her opponent.

Initially, Beitiao Deyu thought that she would definitely succeed with her ninja dart, but unexpectedly, although Kessler was blind and angry, she immediately recovered. Her focus was not reduced at all, listening to the wind as she brandished her blade, "Clang clang".

Two sounds echoed as the two Ninja Escorts were hit away.

"Northerner, you're really something!"

Beitiao Deyu praised, she suddenly jumped up, the blade in her hand was powerful enough to split mountains, and slashed down towards Kessler.

Kessler lifted the katana horizontally, putting it on top of his head, "Zheng".

With a 'bang', the two long blades collided, and sparks flew in all directions.

Kessler's legs went weak and he fell to one knee. The wounds on his body were torn open and blood oozed out, staining his clothes wet.

"How much blood do you have left?"

Beitiao Deyu laughed out loud, the blade aura released out in all directions, Kessler's eyes were shut tight, blood flowed down from his eyes along with her tears, but she still tried her best to defend.

"After so many twists and turns, I still won!"

Beitiao Deyu closed in step by step, causing Kessler to lean on a big tree, her clothes already dyed red with blood, and she could only passively defend.

"Beitiao, even if you kill me, do you think that there will be anyone willing to follow you?"

Kessler swung his sword horizontally, parrying the blow.

The two blades intersected, and the flames shot out. "Is there anyone who would follow a coward like you?"

"Shut up!" "Northerner, what do you know?"

Beitiao Deyu cursed frantically and increased the speed and frequency of her attacks.

What was unbelievable was that although Kessler's eyes could not see anything, he still managed to accurately block the incoming attacks. After twenty odd exchanges, Beitiao Deyu still had not succeeded.

"You're too protective of yourself …" You don't have the resolve to fight for your life! "

Kessler interrupted, "This will determine the outcome of the battle …"

Beitiao Deyu suddenly realized that the reason why Kessler was still able to fight even now was because he moved too fast and caused a sharp sound of wind, allowing him to "distinguish the forms from the wind".

opportunity.

With a grin, he suddenly jumped out of the battle, deliberately slowing down his movements as he slowly handed Kessler the long saber.

The sound of the blade suddenly disappeared from Kessler's ears. For some reason, he could only put on a defensive posture and hold his breath.

When Beitiao's blade was half a meter away from Kessler, she suddenly thrust forward, the tip of the blade piercing into Kessler's left rib.

Kessler's reaction was fast. His body flashed, not allowing the opponent's long blade to sink into his body. The katana in his hand slashed down.

It forced Beitiao Deyu to retreat two steps.

"Blind one, you're finished."

Beitiao Deyu laughed complacently.

Kessler's heart sank to the bottom of the lake. He waved his katana like crazy, forming a shining knife net in front of him.

However, his stamina would always be exhausted, and his movements would always stop for a moment … At that time, he would definitely die!

Kessler was panting, bleeding profusely, his face deathly pale.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and fell to one knee. The long blade in his hand was like a walking stick as it rested on the ground. He seemed to have given up resisting.

Beitiao Deyu did not make a sound, but once again, slowly handed the blade over, with the target being Kessler's throat.

Beitiao Deyu was very happy, he knew that Kessler was exhausted, and could no longer resist.

Even if he still had some remaining strength left in him, blindly swinging his blade to defend, he would still only be able to last for a short while.

Suddenly, a bright white light burst out from Kessler's waist. Beitiao Deyu felt her vision blurred, and with a miserable scream, she could no longer see anything.

At the same time, an ear-piercing sound caused his ears to almost lose hearing.

"Flash Thunder?"

Beitiao Deyu thought in fear.

Immediately after, he felt a chill on his wrist, and his right hand that was holding the long blade was cut off by the sharp blade, falling to the ground.

"AHH!"

Beitiao Deyu howled like a wild beast.

For a moment, his vision, his hearing, his right hand were stripped from him, and he fell from the height of his victory to the depths of misery.

The clothes on Kessler's waist were torn apart. A large part of his body was badly mutilated, and a piece of his skin was scorched. In that critical moment, he had managed to detonate the "Flash Thunder" on his waist.

At the same time that he was interfering with the other party, he was swinging his saber. The situation had actually reversed.

"Beitiao Deyu, the victor has been determined."

The Flash Thunder not only destroyed Beitiao's sight and hearing, it also destroyed Kessler's ear drums.

At this time, he could not see or hear anything. Using his beast like instinct, the katana tore through the air.

Beitiao Deyu's eyes could not see, and her ears could not hear. She felt a gust of wind slashing at him, and her body leaned backwards, jumping up, hoping to avoid the attack.

However, Kessler's slash contained all his remaining Qi. His destructive power was still more than a few meters away, and although Beitiao's movement technique was fast, he was still unable to completely dodge it.

A long wound appeared on his chest, and a bloody mist suffused the air.

"Damn it!"

Blood gushed out from Beitiao Deyu's severed wrist and chest, she was in so much pain that she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Kessler had not fully recovered from his injuries and was not strong enough to release his internal force. Therefore, his abdomen was not cut open. Even so, his injuries were not light.

Beitiao did not dare to keep fighting. With a low growl, she broke away from the battle and ran towards the back.

"Coward …" "Leave the antidote behind …"

Kessler growled and was about to give chase, but he was too exhausted to do anything about it.

In the end, was Xiao Chuhuan's life still not saved?

With a long sigh, Kessler sat down against the tree, closed his eyes, and waited for life or for death.

Beitiao Deyu did not dare turn her head, she endured the pain and sprinted forward.

His vision had not completely recovered, and he was in unbearable pain from the two times he had crashed into a tree.

Finally, he used one hand to wash his eyes beside a gurgling stream. Only then did he vaguely regain half of his sight.

As for his hearing, it was slowly recovering and his eardrums were still buzzing non-stop.

"Flash Thunder!"

This kind of weapon was only an auxiliary tool. It would not cause permanent damage to people, and both vision and hearing would recover sooner or later. It was just that … What could he do if his right hand was missing a saber?

Out of the four disciples that he had carefully groomed, three were already dead. The remaining one might not even have the slightest chance of survival.

Beitiao Deyu growled angrily as she tore off a piece of her clothes to bind her wrist. The pain and despair she felt made him unable to bear the burden.

"Mr. Beitiao doesn't look too good."

Suddenly, a woman's mocking voice sounded out in front of Beitiao.

"Who?"

Beitiao Deyu raised her head and vigilantly asked.

His vision had only been half restored, and he could not see the newcomer's face or figure clearly. All he saw was a blurry shadow.

"It's me, An Nuo. The Malsena holds the title of the secretary to Mister Huang. "

The woman snorted and took two steps forward. "Haha, Mr. Beitiao's performance tonight is truly disappointing."