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Chapter 67: The Terror of the Nineteen Pots

Suddenly, I heard the smug laughter of the nineteen pots, and my heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Lan Fengchi's face was stunned at first, and then, his complexion changed drastically and became a little gloomy.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Along the deep pit, Lan Fengchi gritted his teeth and flew down a few short knives vigilantly.

The surroundings suddenly seemed to be still, and although the laughter of the nineteen pots came out, there was no figure in sight.

So I don't know what's going on in the pit now.

I struggled, stood up with what little strength I had, and cautiously leaned forward.

Suddenly!

As soon as I walked behind Blue Wind Chime, Blue Wind Chime turned his head sharply and stared at me with a frightened face!

Lan Fengchime's expression made my heart clench suddenly, so frightened that I subconsciously hurriedly stretched out my hand to him, but it was obviously too late!

Seeing Lan Fengchime's body soaring into the air, I desperately raised my left hand, trying to forcibly tear him off from the air.

But who would have thought that the suction from below the deck would be so terrifying, and it was actually dragged down by the blue wind chimes!

He was clinging to the edge of the deck right in front of my eyes, but there was nothing I could do!

The small pit, as if it was bound to swallow the blue wind chimes, the blue wind chimes screamed!

"Ahh

I was also using too much force, and somehow, my throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of blood actually spit out.

Desperately vomiting blood, I forcibly raised my left hand, grabbed the body of the blue wind chime in the air, hooked the mast with the intact foot, and walked!

Almost at the moment when the pressure is gone......

I was about to smash into the mast when his figure flashed like a bolt of lightning in front of me, and he escaped.

Bang!

But a huge impact also came from the pit, and I was hit by a heavy wave of air in front of the door, and slammed into the mast, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Haha...... My Manipulation ...... How does it compare to yours? The terrifying sound of the nineteen pots came out of the pit, and I felt a deep fear in my heart.

Suddenly, from the deep pit, the nineteen pots were held in the air by their own manipulation skills.

Looking at his mocking expression, I gritted my teeth and wiped the blood from my mouth.

Nineteen pots clasped their hands in front of their chests, and looked at me indifferently: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the Spirit Guardian Clan, after so many years, I haven't met someone from the Spirit Guardian Clan in this sea area for a long time...... It's just that...... I don't think your strength can make me fill those twenty pots of blood......"

I limped to my feet, pulled the Nepalese saber from my bosom, and spat at the blade.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Stomped on my injured right leg, I desperately pounced, stabbing horizontally and backhand, but to no avail, the figure of the nineteen pots was like a ghost.

Although my attack looked very sharp, it was all in vain, and the side leg was dodged by him, and my whole body flew up and smashed on him.

Bang!

I felt like I had a huge impact on my body, and although I didn't have much strength now, I was very satisfied with the impact...... At least some damage can be done, right?

I'm confident because my body feels a little harder than a stone.

"Are you alright?"

However, when I was finished, I was surprised to find that the nineteen pots were actually standing in front of me intact?

He doesn't even have the most basic bit of embarrassment?

I shook my head in horror, grabbed the dagger in my backhand, and carefully climbed up from the ground.

Looking at his indifferent expression, my heart felt like I had fallen into darkness, and I felt a sense of despair.

My mind kept circling about what I was going to do to get him the fatal blow.

Now there are only two people on the ship, me and Lan Fengchi, but there is no difference between the two of them, because the strength of the nineteen pots is simply unimaginable, and even ...... How do I feel more terrifying than Xiao Ming?

Brush!

Suddenly, in the middle of my thoughts, a bolt of lightning flashed directly in front of me, and flew towards the fearless nineteen pots in front of me!

"Wind chimes?"

Almost subconsciously judging that it was his throwing knife, I stared at the lightning and was stopped by Nineteen Pots carelessly.

And suddenly he realized that this lightning was not used to strike him, but to deceive him.

It's really me who does it!

I jerked my head up, clutching the Nepalese saber in my hand tightly, just as I was about to pounce on it.

The sky was dark in my mind for a while, and the whole person felt that the surroundings were spinning.

After staggering two steps forward, I finally couldn't hold on, and I fell on the deck.

It's all ghosting in front of me.

Including the arrogant face of the nineteen pots.

"Damn!"

Gripped of the dagger in my exasperated forehand, I slammed it at my already confused brain.

The result?

Sober up!

"You give it to me! Die! ”

Rushing out of the ground in such a way that I didn't even get up.

Holding a saber in one hand and grabbing the ground in the other.

All the flying knives that swept by him were the blue wind chimes behind him!

One knife, one knife.

While these knives didn't do any real damage, they created a moment for me.

Timing to be able to kill nineteen pots!

'Bang! ’

While he was still dodging the throwing knife, my shoulder had already slammed into his chest!

Directly smashed the latter out of the air.

It took two or three seconds to take off in the air, and then he watched Nineteen Pots desperately stop his body, and his two feet fell back frantically.

It was only at the end that he forcibly leaned against the deck on the edge of the edge to stop his body, which had lost his center of gravity.

It seems that this trick is still somewhat useful.

I looked up, and the blue wind chimes were already standing beside me.

However, when I looked directly at the Nineteen Pots, the smile on my face that had already bloomed suddenly froze.

"Phew!"

Nineteen pots spit all the knives in their mouths on the ground in front of me.

The flying knife of the blue wind chime that he just caught with his mouth?

I thought in disbelief, but the facts before me gave me no reason to question them.

No wonder he was easily hit by me just now, it turned out to be ......

My eyes widened as I looked at the nineteen-pot chest that was barely broken.

A terrible thought crossed my mind.

I didn't hit him at all just now?

I asked myself, if I had anticipated it in advance, I could have done it without being hit by such an attack.

But now the question is, while he catches the Blue Wind Chime Flying Knife with his mouth, he also predicts my attack?

Shaking my head, I realized that this battle had just begun.

Brushing the blue wind chime next to me with my hand, I motioned for him to wait for the opportunity to move.

You still have to sneak attack, and only by sneak attack can you kill him.

"Let's go!"

Taking a breath, I burst up, and the whole person was completely thrown up by myself, like an iron ball, trying to smash him!