C67 (2/2)
Seeing this, my confidence was boosted. As the saying goes, 'beating a drowning dog to death' was originally my carelessness. Since this freak is no match for me, how can I show mercy to him?
As a result, my attacks became fiercer and fiercer. All of a sudden, the two of us exchanged moves and became a game of cat and mouse that I chased after him.
It's a pity that even though this weirdo has already started to degenerate, he didn't even try to fight with me and just kept hiding in all directions. Even though it looked like I had the upper hand, his speed was incredibly fast and I didn't even manage to touch the edge of his clothes.
Furthermore, as the stalemate continued to grow longer, my breathing became more ragged and I found it difficult to endure.
”What should we do?” Although I didn't stop, my speed had slowed down by a lot. I couldn't stop thinking about it.
”That's right, beast markings.” My eyes lit up as I recalled the move I used to chase away the weasel that the oval-faced woman was wearing. The 'Body' character was able to strengthen my body.
Thinking of this, I started to look forward to it. I simply stopped my steps and stood quietly on the spot. When the strange person saw this, he abruptly stopped. However, judging from his hesitant appearance, he should be watching from the sidelines.
This situation in front of me isn't something that can be described in detail, so I have to first eliminate the complicated method of strengthening the body in the ”Body” technique. However, in the face of this ghost-like fellow, if it isn't an overwhelming advantage, how can I catch him?
After thinking about it, I finally gritted my teeth and raised my legs. I grabbed the brush with one hand and the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle prints with the other and chased after him.
Seeing such an obvious shock, this strange man also ran away like a wisp of smoke.
At the same time, I also suddenly realised something. Since this fellow is currently unable to defeat me, why doesn't he just flee? Was he waiting for something?
Wait for the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle on me to disappear?
Thinking about it, it's impossible. Although the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle can only use one attack, I believe that the probability of it disappearing in a short period of time before this attack is unleashed is close to zero.
While I was guessing, I carefully observed the situation when he and I were dealing.
I have to say, his speed far surpasses mine by countless times. Like a gust of wind, I would often only be able to see an afterimage.
Also, I noticed that he would occasionally get close to me. Although I didn't see what he was doing, there were a few times when I felt a chill, as if I had been struck.
When I saw it, I immediately realised that this fellow was indeed waiting. However, he wasn't waiting for my seal to disappear. Rather, he didn't give up his life to deal me a fatal blow.
Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately broke out on my body. I found that my life had unknowingly been hanging by a thread many times.
After understanding this crucial point, my eyes suddenly lit up as I thought of an idea.
This was the eye pattern of the ”Body” incantation in the beast seal!
As long as they could catch his tracks and see his movements clearly, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him in a single blow.
Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated as I rapidly chanted, ”Wind Catcher will search for one's whereabouts. Catching a shadow close by will cast a divine soul.”
When the sound of the painting faded, I had already quickly drew two lines in front of my eyes. I felt my eyes turn cold, and the darkness around me also became clear, but it was still hard to find the strange person's traces, but I was not in a rush. I fiercely squeezed the finger tip that I bit down earlier, and quickly smeared the blood on it according to the mark left by the White Bone Writing Brush.
'Buzz! 'I felt my mind tremble. After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, my eyes lit up. I could even clearly see the ants and reptiles a few meters away.
At the same time, the strange person's figure seemed to slow down like a reptile in my eyes. Every single movement and gesture was clearly imprinted in my eyes, as though it was a Carton movie.
My heart was in ecstasy as I thought hatefully, 'Now you should have fallen into my hands, right?'
Thus, I cheerfully raised my left hand, ready to deal a fatal blow to this fellow.
However, it was only then that I noticed the problem with a wave of my hand.
Even though I was doing my best, my swaying left hand is countless times slower than this weirdo's. It's like a sloth in its sleep. Let alone hitting someone, even wiping my nose is too much for me.
So it wasn't just this freak who was slowing down, but also me!