Chapter 2591 - Bad Fight (1/2)
The sky was full of fire, and it was all headed for Meng Lie. Meng Lie swung his knife, and the sea of fire parted like it had been cut with a pair of scissors. The fire fell away to either side of the man and faded.
A cold, golden knife light suddenly flew toward the little red bird. If the little red bird hadn’t dodged the attack in time, it would have been cut in half.
“Meng Lie is so powerful! His gold soldier body is very strong.” Han Sen couldn’t help but compliment his opponent.
Meng Lie was a transmutation deified, and when he turned another deified xenogeneic into a soldier, his strength had grown. A primitive deified would have a hard time taking him down.
Han Sen’s body shone with rainbow light. Between his fingers, he held an arrow that was infused with rainbow light. He pulled back the string of the Six Core Snake Bow and fired the arrow at Meng Lie.
The moment the rainbow light arrow left Han Sen’s fingers, it disappeared. When it appeared again, Meng Lie’s golden lion head knife hit the arrow of rainbow light. It broke the light arrow with ease, which shocked Han Sen.
Meng Lie had somehow seen the arrow as it teleported. He had broken the arrow easily. A power like that was terrifying.
“Transmutation class powers are that scary? Then how strong must a true god be?” Han Sen sighed. Meng Lie came slashing at Han Sen like a golden god spirit that was dominating the whole sky.
That knife consumed all of space. It made Han Sen feel as if he couldn’t dodge.
If Han Sen practiced the real God’s Wander, he could teleport anywhere he wished to. He could have teleported far away from that golden knife light. But with his current skills, such techniques were beyond him.
His eyes were like lightning as he pulled out his purple copper jian. He used a stance that would allow him to blow up the sky.
Pang!
A knife silk was broken by the scary golden god light. Han Sen and the purple copper jian flew away. The purple copper jian shook violently, and Han Sen’s arms were almost cut off. The muscles in his hands were delivered a deep laceration, and his bones could be seen through the wound.
“Huh? You blocked my knife and didn’t shatter. That is quite a good deified weapon. How many deified weapons do you possess?” Meng Lie looked at the purple copper jian in Han Sen’s hand with complete surprise.
Han Sen didn’t answer him. He frowned and looked at the purple copper jian. “Does this guy’s power only work against enemies in the Black Hole Spider’s stomach?”
The purple copper jian was a race weapon. It was as good as a weapon of the true god rank, but now, the purple copper jian seemed a little underwhelming.
Han Sen expected this, though. He hadn’t yet figured out what sort of power the purple copper jian possessed, so its real power hadn’t yet been displayed.
In addition, Han Sen’s power was simply too weak. He couldn’t use the jian’s full power to block Ming Lie’s strike, and it didn’t even look like the Fourth Uncle had been trying all that hard.
“Han Sen, you should know that my first strike was just me going easy on you. If you still don’t understand, then the next attack won’t be so gentle,” Meng Lie said, word by word, as he approached Han Sen.
Everything that existed trembled under the booming of his voice. Even Han Sen’s body shook a little.
Han Sen wasn’t shaking because he was afraid, though. It was his natural reaction to facing a strong enemy. He was so hyped in the middle of combat that it released all of his hidden power, building more and more energy within him.
This was the biggest fight he’d had in years, and his only choice was to win. Losing wasn’t an option. If he lost, then all the people following him would be killed, too.
Han Sen looked at Meng Lie who had come forward like a god. His Purple-Eye Butterfly spun like mad. Before Meng Lie attacked again, Glasses was bringing up the man’s test results.
Target: Extreme King male. Gene Age Calculation: 12,300 years
Gene Level: Transmutation deified
Gene Potential: 8 stars
Han Sen was shocked. It seemed as if the gene potential level was trickier than he had expected. Even an Extreme King transmutation deified only had eight stars. The stars of a lower race were bound to be lower. So, Yisha’s eight stars were actually quite impressive.