Chapter 1315
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Chapter 1315 Rushing Over
Leng Xuan lay in the blood-colored sand, his eyes fixed on Loki who was gradually recovering in the sky, his face as pale as a dead man.
He took a deep breath, spat forcefully toward the sky, and sneered:
“Being held up for so long by a mere mortal like me, you, the God of Mischief… are nothing special after all.”
Loki’s hands had recovered, and upon hearing these words, his face visibly turned ice-cold.
He floated in the air with his upper body, casually picked up the heavy sniper rifle from the ground with his right hand, and pointed the black muzzle at Leng Xuan who lay in the pool of blood, speaking calmly:
“The last bullet, I’ll save it for you.”
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, from the distant desert, black and white energies suddenly intertwined and shot up into the clouds!
A figure stood at the center of the black and white energies, raised a hand, and made a grasping gesture in the air toward this direction.
“All weapons disarm.”
Crack—!!
The heavy sniper rifle in Loki’s hand suddenly began to shake violently, its internal components automatically twisting, and a dark golden bullet abruptly ejected from the loading chamber!
With the bullet ejected, even though Loki pulled the trigger, only a dull empty click sound came from the chamber. Loki frowned and looked toward the direction where the black and white energies were soaring.
“That is…” Loki narrowed his eyes, seemingly pondering something.
At that moment, four figures fell from the sky like meteors, crashing down around Loki with a thunderous impact.
They stood at the four cardinal directions of east, south, west, and north. Amid the swirling yellow sand, four pale masks—one crying, one smiling, one angry, one sorrowful—emitted an eerie cold light under the sun.
The four special envoys of the Shangyejie!
“Kill!!” The four envoys simultaneously let out a low chant, four forbidden domains opened, slashing toward Loki, who had only recovered half of his body, from different directions!
Loki snorted coldly, countless threads of trickery spreading out, directly engaging in battle with the four envoys. Deafening explosions immediately covered the entire stone city!
The four special envoys of Shangyejie, together, could match a human at the ceiling level. With their combined attack, holding back a Loki who had only recovered half his body wasn’t a difficult task.
Seeing these figures, Leng Xuan let out a long breath, fell back onto the blood-colored sand, slowly closed his eyes, and revealed a relieved smile.
No matter what, his mission… was accomplished.
“Hey! Wake up! You can’t die yet!” A voice called Leng Xuan’s drifting consciousness back.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Cao Yuan crouching beside him, carrying him on his back, running quickly away from the battlefield.
“It’s you…” Leng Xuan murmured weakly.
“There are many powerful healers in Shangyejie, don’t worry, you won’t die.” Cao Yuan reassured him while sprinting to the Shangyejie members at the edge of the city. Several figures dressed in white immediately rushed over and began to stop Leng Xuan’s bleeding and treat his wounds.
Watching these people busy saving him, Leng Xuan’s lips curled into a smile:
“Thank you…”
“No need for thanks, you’re Seven Nights’ friend. If we couldn’t save you, Seven Nights would fight us to the death,” Baili Pangpang chuckled. “Besides, to be able to hold back Loki for so long with a mortal body… I, Baili Pangpang, am impressed!”
Cao Yuan gazed at the distant battlefield where Loki and the four envoys were fighting, his expression somewhat worried:
“Can those four handle it? Should we go help?”
“I’ll go.”
A voice came from above. Everyone looked up to see An Qingyu, wearing a blood-stained white robe, carrying a black coffin on his back, walking toward them while treading on nothingness.
He calmly observed the distant battlefield, took off the black coffin from his back, placed it beside Baili Pangpang and the others, and said seriously,
“Old Cao’s Black King is already on the edge of losing control, and Pangpang, your level isn’t high enough, so just stay here and watch… Take care of Jiang Er for me, I’ll go help them.”
Before Baili Pangpang could say anything more, An Qingyu’s figure flickered and transformed into a streak of light rushing toward the distant battlefield!
“Tsk… he said my level isn’t high enough…” Baili Pangpang watched the direction of his departure and muttered, “Just wait, one day, he’ll regret it…”
…
Surging flames continuously erupted from the center of the stone city, threads of trickery interweaving. Loki’s figure instantly vanished within the flames.
When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the smiling-faced envoy, his pale hand lightly patting the envoy’s back, causing a mist of blood to explode instantly!
The smiling-faced envoy groaned and was sent flying backward.
“Ghost Binding.”
An Qingyu, who had arrived treading on air, formed a seal with his hands and slowly uttered two words.
The next moment, ghostly winds howled, countless fierce ghosts materialized around Loki, frantically gnawing at his body. Soul and body intertwined and overlapped, like a large net, firmly restraining him in place.
Loki wasn’t in a hurry to break free. He looked up at An Qingyu’s gray eyes, raised an eyebrow, seemingly somewhat surprised.
“Your aura…”
Before he could finish, two envoys appeared out of thin air at his side. A light blue crystal long blade and a crimson light tore through the yellow sandstorm, attacking his neck and heart respectively!
“With just you people, you can’t defeat me,” Loki spoke contemptuously upon seeing this. “Better send Si Xiaonan instead.”
A “trick” flashed in front of Loki, his figure twisted strangely, instantly being replaced by a man wearing an angry-faced mask, while his true form flashed to the sky several kilometers away.
Seeing this, the two envoys immediately changed the trajectory of their weapons, slashing past the vital points of the angry-faced envoy, their backs soaked with cold sweat.
Position swap?
“Loki can use ‘tricks’ to continuously deceive history and rewrite reality. With just a few of us humans who haven’t reached the ceiling level, we simply can’t win like this!”
An Qingyu thought to himself.
Just then, as if sensing something, he was about to take action when a dark shadow slowly materialized behind him.
His pupils contracted, and he lunged forward. The sharp blade tip slashed across his back, easily tearing open a bloody wound. Had his speed been any slower, what would have been cut off might have been his head.
An Qingyu looked back to see another Loki standing behind him, holding a short knife and smirking.
At that moment, An Qingyu felt a blur before his eyes, and the wound on his back mysteriously disappeared…
And beside him, a figure had inexplicably appeared.
“Be careful, the Loki in the sky is fake, it’s his visual ‘trick’,” Si Xiaonan stared intently at the knife-wielding Loki and calmly said,
“That knife is coated with deadly poison. I used a ‘trick’ to rewrite the history of your injury, so you’re fine for now.”
An Qingyu hesitated for a moment. “Actually, even if the knife is poisoned, I’m not afraid… Are you confident?”
Si Xiaonan looked at the distant Loki and nodded:
“Yes.”
