PFC Chapter 415 Capture Xuan Kui and Plow the Field
Chapter 415 Capture Xuan Kui and Plow the Field
Chizuru spoke again, her tone full of confidence.
"Your Highness, I'll make sure your blood splatters five steps away!"
Chizuru smiled, but the smile looked strange no matter how you looked at it.
In the next instant, before Xuan Kui could even react, he was pressed straight down onto the hard, cold ground by Qian He like a cannonball!
His once proud face was pressed tightly against the ground, feeling the biting cold.
Xuan Kui's eyes widened, filled with disbelief and deep humiliation.
Immediately afterwards, Chizuru, like a ferocious beast, grabbed Genkui without mercy and then dragged him across the land with astonishing strength, plowing it wildly!
With Qianhe's rough movements, dirt flew everywhere, and Xuan Kui was plowed a long distance like a tool.
Everyone who witnessed this scene gasped in astonishment, momentarily forgetting the fierce battle that was raging between them.
They all stopped what they were doing and stared in disbelief in the direction where Chizuru was.
When Chizuru finally finished this cruel plowing, she suddenly knelt down on Genkui's back.
The heavy knee seemed to transform into a towering mountain, firmly suppressing Xuan Kui and rendering him completely immobile.
Chizuru now understands.
The physical strength gained from being a mid-stage True Person, combined with the invincible body and magical coverage, is already comparable to that of the Corpse-Hidden Mystic.
If one were to invoke the power of the patriarch, it would likely become even stronger!
Thinking of this, Chizuru looked at Genkui with even more contempt.
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"You damned bastard, how dare you treat me like this!" Xuan Kui roared furiously, but all that came out of his mouth were a few breaths of foul-smelling corpse fumes.
Faced with Xuan Kui's furious roar, Qian He showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he threw his head back and burst into laughter.
His laughter was filled with endless mockery and contempt: "What prince? You're nothing but a homeless, desperate dog now! Remember this well, your Qing Dynasty is over!"
After saying that, Chizuru stretched out her hands without hesitation, grabbed one of Genkui's hands tightly, and then used all her strength to forcefully pry it backward.
A chilling "clucking" sound echoed through the sky; it was the sound of Xuan Kui's hand joints being twisted to their limit.
Despite suffering such excruciating pain, Xuan Kui refused to give in and struggled desperately, twisting and turning his body.
However, each time he resisted, it only provoked Chizuru to suppress him more fiercely, making it difficult for him to break free of her restraints.
"Damn it! You bastard, let go of me right now!" Xuan Kui roared furiously.
He hadn't expected that the terrifying force would be suppressed by Chizuru's overwhelming power.
What the hell!
"I've heard that zombies don't feel pain. I want to try it out today."
As Qianhe spoke, she gathered her magic power in her hand, and lightning condensed. She then pressed down with one hand!
The thunder roared incessantly.
Xuan Kui's body trembled violently under the lightning.
The lightning bolts, like silver snakes, snaked along his body, penetrating every inch of his skin with a crackling sound.
His screams, like wails from the depths of hell, echoed in the air.
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"Feeling good, Xuan Kui? Remember this: today is your death day! You won't even have a death anniversary next year!"
Chizuru's icy eyes gleamed with a chilling light, and her hands moved like dancing sprites, continuously increasing the output of her magic power.
The lightning in his hand grew thicker and thicker, like roaring dragons, baring their fangs and claws, tightly enveloping Xuan Kui.
In an instant, the surrounding air was ionized by a powerful electric current, shimmering with a chilling, eerie blue light.
Xuan Kui felt as if his body no longer belonged to him. Every inch of his skin and every bone was enduring immense pain from the lightning, as if he would be completely shattered into dust at any moment.
However, he was unwilling to succumb to Chizuru's powerful pressure. He gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and exhausted the last bit of his remaining power.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and spewed out a cloud of pitch-black corpse gas from deep in his throat, like a high-speed cannonball, which blasted straight toward Chizuru's face.
Seeing the black corpse energy rushing towards her, Qianhe dared not be careless in the slightest. With a slight dodge, she quickly avoided the fatal blow.
His body was thrown back several steps by inertia before he could barely regain his footing.
Just then, Xuan Kui seized this fleeting opportunity, struggled to break free from the heavy restraints of the lightning, let out a deafening roar, and once again pressed down on Qian He's possession.
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