novelweb Chapter 2179 Deprivation of Eyes and Mouths
Chapter 2179 Deprivation of Eyes and Mouths
The old dean kicked Zhao Ritian away, a smile on his face:
"That's it? You think you can defeat me with such petty tricks?"
By this time, the thick, milky-white fog had reached above their necks, making everyone feel as if they were in a fairyland.
Long Aotian spun around with the Gentleman's Snow sword, shifting his position left and right twice, and suddenly closed in. The old dean swung his sword backhand, and Long Aotian was struck and sent flying far away.
The old dean smiled as he wiped the blade: "The smell of fresh blood."
Long Aotian clutched his wound: "Something's not right!"
Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth: "Together!"
The three brothers, each wielding a weapon, bravely charged forward, their inner energy working in perfect harmony, their moves perfectly synchronized.
However, the blindfolded old dean, as if strolling leisurely, always wore a mysterious smile, defusing each move and defeating them one by one. In less than a dozen moves, all three brothers were seriously injured.
Lu Chengwen clutched his wound: "He...his internal energy has stabilized?"
Long Aotian wiped his mouth and said, "That's not right. If he were stable, he wouldn't be this weak. He should be at a level second only to the Five Elders."
Zhao Ritian said, "Go again!"
"Wait a minute!"
Lu Chengwen thought to himself, "This idiot, all he knows is to charge ahead."
Combat shouldn't be like this. You have to use your brain. If you don't figure things out, you'll just be repeating the same actions as before.
He's far superior to us; this reckless approach will only worsen his injuries.
Long Aotian didn't act rashly: "Everyone stay where you are and don't move! This smoke is very advantageous to him!"
"Hahaha……"
The old dean laughed heartily: "I should have known better. Dealing with you trash wouldn't require me to use my full strength. Since the Invisible True Qi can't handle things quickly enough and can't unleash its full power, I sealed 60% of my power, leaving only 40%. That's more than enough to deal with you useless lot!"
"So that's how it is..." Lu Chengwen looked at this vicious guy and secretly groaned in his heart.
This person is not only insidious and treacherous, but also very decisive at crucial moments.
These kinds of bad people are hard to deal with.
Yes, he doesn't need to use all his strength to fight us; 40% is enough.
Moreover, he is practically invincible within this formation.
Suddenly, a scream of agony rang out from Zhao Ritian.
Upon hearing this, Long Aotian rushed towards the mist. He remained silent, trying his best not to reveal his position, but halfway there, he sensed a murderous aura!
Fortunately, Long Aotian reacted quickly, blocking with his longsword one, two, three times... but he was still slashed and kicked.
Long Aotian crashed to the ground, shouting, "Don't move! If we can't find him, he can find us!"
Lu Chengwen's foot, which had taken half a step, froze instantly.
Oops!
The smoke is getting thicker and thicker; you can't see anything at all.
I reached out my hand and realized I couldn't even see it. My eyes were open, but I was completely blind.
Lu Chengwen tore off a strip of cloth and blindfolded himself as well.
Suddenly sensing something was wrong, he raised his stick to defend himself, but was slashed three times in succession.
If it weren't for the Star Armor, I might have already been fatally wounded.
Lu Chengwen fell to the side, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"He moves very fast here and always manages to pinpoint our location! Hearing! From now on, don't make a sound!"
Long Aotian was startled.
Looking up at the world filled with smoke, a bad feeling crept into my heart.
It's not making a sound!?
They stretched out their hands, but they couldn't even see their own hands in the smoke. All three of them had become blind and couldn't make a sound.
How are we supposed to fight this battle?!
Wouldn't that turn us into blind and mute people?!
Deprivation of the five senses... is this how it's done?
At this point, Zhao Ritian had gone berserk.
"Damn it, you bastard! Come on! If you've got the guts, come at me! I'm not afraid of you! You set up this crappy formation, if you've got the guts, come at me! If you've got the guts, clear away the smoke, and we'll fight it out with swords and spears!"
Lu Chengwen heard Zhao Ritian's location and rushed over.
What an idiot! He's revealed his location; he's definitely going to get killed!
Suddenly I felt something was wrong; something was behind me!
The moment Lu Chengwen turned around, the lightsaber was already at his throat!
Oops! Too late!
too fast!
At the critical moment, a longsword came forward, stopping the lightsaber and pushing it away. It exchanged two blows with the attacker, and the opponent instantly disappeared into the smoke.
Lu Chengwen reached out and grabbed: "Senior Brother!"
The two grabbed each other's hands and only saw each other's faces when they got close.
They all looked terrified, and were sweating profusely.
Long Aotian said in a low voice, "He has taken away our five senses, but he himself is thriving here. If this continues, something bad will happen."
"Find Ritian."
Strangely, Zhao Ritian fell silent at this moment.
Zhao Ritian heard the sounds of battle and knew it instantly.
That old man is too cunning!
He shouted a few times to lure him out, so that he would be willing to get injured to keep him occupied and get Lu Chengwen and Yang Weilong to come and help, thus creating a three-person chase situation again.
He exploited their rescue mentality, ambushing and killing them midway.
If it weren't for the alertness of the impotent dragon, Lu Chengwen might have already been killed.
Zhao Ritian hurriedly changed positions, his heart filled with hatred, and touched the edge of the great formation.
He took a deep breath and began refining the Emperor's Fire Seed.
If things continue like this, with three people playing blindly, not only is it impossible to win, but they might even end up fighting each other.
We must break through their formation!
Use that kind!
Hadu!
Compression! I compress! I face the gale!
Steadily suppress the flames and break through your defenses!
Zhao Ritian is trying to compress things.
Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen both sensed his imperial fire, exchanged a glance, and immediately knew what Zhao Ritian was going to do.
He had a bad feeling and quickly moved towards Zhao Ritian's location.
Lu Chengwen tied one foot to Long Aotian's and moved together.
Zhao Ritian was preparing himself when a person stood behind him with his hands crossed in front of him.
"What a hard effort."
The old dean chuckled and said, "What a pity that such a good thing has fallen into the hands of a stupid pig like you. Tsk tsk tsk... Hun Tiangang doesn't even have eyes when taking on disciples. But that makes sense, he himself has lost a wisp of his divine consciousness, so he probably doesn't have much of a brain left."
Zhao Ritian roared in fury: "You insulted my master! You're asking for death!"
Zhao Ritian turned and pushed him out: "Hadugen!"
The fireball scattered as soon as it left his hand, vanishing in an instant as if it had never existed.
The old dean grabbed Zhao Ritian's arm, delivered a knee strike to his stomach, punched him so hard his head snapped back, and then punched him so hard his nose bled.
He wiggled his fingers a few times: "They're pretty tough."
He drew his lightsaber, ready to sever one of Zhao Ritian's arms.
At that moment, he suddenly realized something, lowered his brows, quickly released Zhao Ritian, turned around, and disappeared into the smoke.
Long Aotian charged forward with his sword, slashing down. In the smoke, only the sound of the sword cutting through the wind could be heard; nothing else.
Long Aotian was filled with hatred!
That old bastard, he got away with too much!
At this moment, Zhao Ritian suddenly sat up straight: "Go to hell!"
He knocked Long Aotian to the ground with a single punch.