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Chapter 213: Activate Dominant State

The darkness spread like ink, seeming to fill every inch of space tightly.

And in this suffocating silence, a hint of dangerous aura seemed to be lingering around.

Just like the tongue of a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, it leaks out bit by bit, teasing the tense nerves.

Fang Cheng held his breath and stood quietly where he was.

The body seems motionless, but the spirit is stimulated to the extreme, every nerve fiber is sparking and in a highly active state.

Faced with the deadly threat hidden in the dark, there was no panic in his eyes, he just focused on using all his five senses to sense.

It is like an extremely precise radar, constantly scanning everything around it and capturing the slightest movement.

Even a speck of dust rising up, or a trace of it falling.

The mind is as calm as water, so deep that there is not even a trace of ripples.

Just like that, he silently waited for his opponent to attack again and expose his flaws.

Suddenly, a subtle and imperceptible spatial fluctuation quietly emerged, as if a breeze was blowing across the lake, stirring up circles of fine ripples.

Almost at the same moment, Fang Cheng's originally calm heart seemed to be broken by a small stone thrown into it.

The ripples spread rapidly, affecting the entire sea of consciousness.

"found it!"

Fang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, like two flames burning in the darkness.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, piercing through layers of darkness and fog to capture the source of this extremely subtle movement.

At this moment, the invisible enemy was obviously approaching him quietly.

It seemed that in order not to alert the enemy, he deliberately slowed down his speed until he was within attack distance and then launched a fatal blow.

But even so, the figure hidden in the darkness will still cause slight air flow fluctuations that cannot be completely eliminated.

This is like a danger signal. As long as your spiritual attributes are strong enough, you can capture it successfully!

There was a cold light flashing in Fang Cheng's eyes, and all the muscles in his body were tense like a fully drawn bowstring.

Be prepared to wait for the opponent to get within a certain distance, and then unexpectedly deliver a thundering blow.

Poof, poof.

The heartbeat in the chest slightly accelerated, not from fear, but from the involuntary excitement before hunting.

But at this time, the other party seemed to have keenly noticed something.

The ripples in the air continued to fluctuate, and there was a brief pause of half a second.

How could Fang Cheng miss this fleeting opportunity? He immediately kicked the ground with his legs and pounced towards the source of the ripples like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

At the same time, the dagger held tightly in his hand drew a sharp arc in the air.

The speed was so fast that it was like a bolt of black lightning, rushing straight towards the target with the determination to kill.

Zheng!
Metal clashed and sparks flew everywhere.

Fang Cheng relied on his intuition to quickly sense the point of force at the moment the blades collided.

Then, he flipped his wrist, allowing the blade to bypass the opponent's invisible blocking dagger and stabbed into the air wall behind him fiercely and accurately.

This move, which involves directing force through the tip of the blade, is the "defense-breaking and stabbing" technique in dagger fighting, and is designed to take advantage of the enemy's flaws when they are unable to react in time to inflict a fatal blow.

puff!

With a dull sound, the tip of the dagger really pierced a solid object.

It's like... a ball of soft jelly.

In an instant, a figure was forcibly pulled out from the dark fog, and a figure wearing black combat uniform vaguely emerged.

However, before Fang Cheng could feel relieved.

The figure that had just appeared was instantly split into two after the tip of the knife pierced his chest.

It was like a double phantom illusion created by the darkness, or like the opponent was directly cut in half by this knife.

laugh!
At this moment, the air on the left was suddenly torn apart by a sharp blade.

A sharp gust of wind, carrying the breath of death, rushed straight into Fang Cheng's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Fang Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank and he reacted instinctively, instantly dodging to the side.

The strong wind whistled past his neck, bringing with it a chill that made the hairs on his body stand on end.

Before the sound faded away, new danger came again.

Almost at the same time, Fang Cheng caught a glimpse of a flash of cold light from the corner of his eye.

With a "swish" sound, the sound of a blade breaking through the air was heard again behind him.

Fang Cheng reacted extremely quickly. As he took a step sideways, he pushed his foot hard and twisted his waist forcefully.

He avoided the fatal blow by a hair's breadth, and at the same time, swung the dagger in his hand horizontally to protect his throat.

Zheng!
With a crisp sound, the sound of metal collision was deafening, and sparks instantly burst into the darkness.

Fang Cheng also took advantage of the momentum and leaped back, ducking and rolling several meters away.

The series of movements were smooth and flowing, and he narrowly avoided this almost fatal move.

There was just a cut on the clothes on the back, and the cold wind rushed in, making me feel a little chilly.

I guess there was blood again.

Fang Cheng calmed himself down, raised his eyes suddenly and stared ahead.

I saw two cold lights flipping and waving in the air, just like meteors crossing each other in the dark night.

The strange figure that was split into two actually waved the dagger from both sides at the same time, chasing after him fiercely.

Without having time to think, Fang Cheng immediately raised his sword to block and parry the subsequent attacks.

In an instant, cold light flashed and sparks flew.

The double phantoms double-teamed and attacked together, with the blades continuing incessantly, creating an offensive force like mercury pouring out of the ground.

Seeing that Fang Cheng seemed to be able to see through invisibility, the ghost simply stopped hiding his body and attacked with all his strength, leaving him no room to breathe.

The "clone" on the left was shaped like a ghost, wrapped in a gloomy chill. It instantly approached Fang Cheng, raised its hand and stabbed him sharply, with the tip of the dagger directly pressing against Fang Cheng's heart.

The "clone" on the right was equally aggressive. Seeing Fang Cheng dodging sideways, the dagger in its hand immediately chased after him ruthlessly and slashed towards his neck.

Fang Cheng fought and retreated at the same time, his eyes sharp and his footwork nimbly changing. He blocked a few times from time to time, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Although I was a little surprised just now and was injured by the opponent's extremely strange moves.

However, facing the situation of being surrounded and besieged by multiple people, Fang Cheng had already mastered the way to deal with it through countless battles with imaginary enemies.

At this moment, he quickly calmed down and carefully observed the trajectory of each of his opponent's "clones", every flaw in his movements, not missing any details that could reverse the situation.

Suddenly, Fang Cheng's eyes focused, and he saw the opportunity, and the power he had accumulated for a long time burst out instantly.

He pushed his feet hard and leaped up like an arrow.

He swung the dagger with his backhand, advancing instead of retreating, the blade drew a cold light in the air and stabbed straight forward.

At this moment, two "clones" pounced together, like ghosts, unpredictable.

Fang Cheng was not flustered at all, his eyes were fixed on every move of the figure on the right.

The moment he raised his hand to attack, he rushed forward and stabbed his throat with a knife.

His movements were sharp and decisive, like a cheetah lurking in the dark night, baring its deadly fangs.

Puff! The blade froze for a moment, and the figure instantly disappeared like a puff of mist, as if it had never appeared.

At this time, the dagger in the left clone's hand had almost touched Fang Cheng's skin like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

The cold edge made the hairs on my body stand up.

At the brink of life and death, Fang Cheng did not pause, but attacked left and right at the same time.

With the fighting instinct deeply rooted in his bones, his left hand had already been clenched into a fist, his muscles bulging and veins popping out.

At this time, he twisted his waist, and with the help of the torque of his rotating body, he threw a quick and accurate jab with a whistling sound.

boom!
The fist and the dagger crossed each other, and in a flash, they hit the left clone's chest heavily.

The force seemed to be able to shatter metal and stone. The combat uniform on the clone's chest exploded instantly, and shreds of cloth flew everywhere.

puff!

At the same time, the dagger pierced into Fang Cheng's arm like a wolf's fangs.

The sharp blade cut through the flesh without any hindrance, and blood gushed out, instantly staining the clothes red and leaving a shocking bloody mark on the arm.

Fang Cheng endured the pain and took a half step back to reduce the extent of the injury.

The ghost was sent flying by this punch, like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air.

Then, it slammed hard into a piece of mechanical equipment, and the powerful impact even dented the iron sheet on the surface of the equipment.

With a few clangs, metal parts scattered all over the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"puff--"

The ghost twisted his body strangely a few times and struggled to stand up. Before he could stand firmly, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, with blood at the corners of his mouth, as if he had just been through the gates of hell.

The combat uniform he was wearing was already in tatters. After being hit in the chest by Fang Cheng's heavy punch, the clothes were torn, revealing his bruised and slightly sunken chest. It was obvious that his ribs were broken.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, silently circulated his true energy, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Although the jab is about speed and reaction, the power of 40 points of strength, coupled with the iron fist special effect and the Qilin arm's charged attack one second in advance, should not be underestimated.

This time, when they exchanged moves, Fang Cheng clearly had the advantage and his opponent suffered a great loss.

The two stood apart and looked at each other.

The ghost had a bleak expression as he looked at him, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness and astonishment.

After a long while, he spoke faintly: "It's been a long time since anyone has caused me this much harm."

As he spoke, his shoulders were still shaking slightly, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

As the squadron leader of the most elite special forces of the Noah Organization, he prides himself on possessing extraordinary invisibility abilities and the ability to create phantom clones to confuse the enemy.

Even when facing a powerful and invincible enemy, you can advance and retreat freely and remain invincible.

He had been very cautious in this hunting plan.

After watching the fight through surveillance video and seeing that the first sneak attack had failed, he was actually quite apprehensive about Fang Cheng’s strength.

Knowing that he was strong, fast and tough, he used phantom clones to disrupt his mind and attack rhythm.

At the same time, continuous attacks with a dagger coated with neurotoxin can paralyze the enemy as long as it scratches the skin and causes minor damage, ultimately winning without a fight.

And even if Fang Cheng seized the flaw and created a threat.

You can also use real and fake clones and extremely agile skills to instantly turn passivity into initiative and launch a surprise counterattack to kill.

Unexpectedly, he was eventually defeated by this legendary killer.

The ghost forced a bitter smile and continued:

"I admit that you are quite capable."

Fang Cheng raised his head slightly, his eyes stern, and did not respond.

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the darkness:

"Ghost, if you keep playing, you'll really die here. Let me help you."

It sounded like sandpaper rubbing against each other, as if one's throat was broken.

The ghost suddenly perked up and responded:
"Okay, let's go together. While he's seriously injured, let's kill him right away!"

At this moment, he no longer had his previous pride and arrogance, and only wanted to eliminate the serious threat that almost killed him as soon as possible.

As the words fell, a man wearing a hoodie and nearly 1.9 meters tall walked out slowly.

He stood in the shadows, his face blurred under the hood.

Only the tall figure gave people a strong sense of oppression, like a huge piece of granite standing in the darkness, highlighting the powerful strength brought by the muscles.

The two men stood in front and behind, sandwiching Fang Cheng in the center, forming a seemingly airtight encirclement.

Fang Cheng saw this but did not say anything and just stood there quietly.

Tick, tick.

Bright red blood continued to flow from the cut on his left arm.

The slowly dripping blood seemed to silently tell us how seriously he was injured.

The dagger in his right hand had been cut into several pieces and was thrown on the ground in pieces.

Even when he tried to raise his fists and get into a fighting stance, he was staggering a little as he stepped back and forth, which made people worry for him.

The only slightly unusual thing was that the muscles in his uninjured right arm were visibly bulging, as if preparing for a final, stubborn resistance.

Seeing this scene, a hint of joy flashed in the ghost's eyes, and he thought that the neurotoxin should be working.

Then he shouted to the hooded man:

"It's the same as before. I'll be responsible for the frontal containment, and you wait for the opportunity to act!"

After formulating the battle plan, seeing that Fang Cheng remained motionless, Ghost became more and more certain of his guess.

He clenched the dagger in his hand and stared at his opponent, as if he was going to eat him alive in the next second.

"Haha, I've been looking forward to this for a long time."

As the hooded man spoke, he twisted his thick neck and clenched his sandbag-sized fists, causing his joints to crackle.

Suddenly he let out a wild roar, his muscles bulged, and he kicked his feet, launching an attack before the ghost.

He rushed forward fiercely and threw a straight punch with his back hand, which made a whistling sound and hit Fang Cheng's masked head like a sledgehammer.

Meanwhile, the ghost was not surprised.

Because this is the tactic between the two, using irony to confuse the enemy's consciousness and judgment, so as to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

The ghost's eyes flickered, and several phantoms quickly separated from him and pounced in front of Fang Cheng like ghosts.

He tried to use his ability to restrain his movements, so that the hooded man's amazing punch with a force of more than ten tons could hit him.

However, at this critical moment, Fang Cheng's face turned red, and his eyes instantly ignited with blazing flames, as if to ignite the air around him.

I felt a surge of power rushing from my limbs and bones, rushing straight to my head. The hot blood was boiling in my blood vessels like magma, and every inch of my skin was trembling slightly because of this surging power.

The feeling of excitement was like a surging tide, hitting his mind wave after wave, making him unable to help but roar to the sky.

With a roar, the aura around his body surged wildly, his muscles tensed, and veins bulged, just like angry dragons crawling under his skin.

The overwhelming pressure was like the lifting of some kind of seal.

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed with ferocity. He had been deliberately enduring just now, waiting for this moment!
Activate the dominance state!
(End of this chapter)