Mirror World Administrator

Chapter 67: Are You Cheating?

After the initial chaos, Yang Xu quickly calmed down. Facing the big man's fierce slashing sword, he began to dodge with ease, and occasionally slashed back with a sword.

The two sides fought back and forth for several minutes.

The big man went from being nonchalant at first to looking serious, and then cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

They fought for a full three minutes. Apart from the two skills he used in the middle, which had a large enough range to cause Yang Xu to suffer some marginal damage, his normal attacks failed to hit him at all!

Instead, he himself was hit continuously by the broken hatchet and was chopped dozens of times within a few minutes, leaving his body covered with knife marks. If he had not been protected by protective gear, he might have bled to death by now.

The big man couldn't help but look up and confirm the poker cards above the other person's head again.

Ace of Hearts, that's right...

The big man wondered if he was color blind, mistaking spades for hearts. A magic skin with a heart, not only didn't miss a single skill from start to finish, but he actually wielded a hatchet to chop him in close combat. How could that be justified?

"Pfft..."

While the big man was in a trance, Yang Xu seized the opportunity and slashed him twice in succession. The big man grimaced in pain and hurriedly slashed a few more times with great force, forcing Yang Xu to retreat.

When he turned around, the big man looked at the data on the panel and was immediately shocked: his health points had dropped by more than half without him noticing!

You have to remember that the opponent was a mage, whose physical attacks weren't their strong point to begin with. Furthermore, there was a layer of star-level suppression between them, which cut all damage in half, making each hit practically negligible. Yet, despite this, the opponent managed to scrape away half of his vitality with each blow.

The big man dared not be careless anymore. If he continued like this, he would really be killed by a 1-star. Resurrecting at a level lower would be a small matter. The key point was that if this matter got out, where would he put his face?
Taking advantage of the gap in forcing the opponent to retreat, the big man hurriedly took out a bottle of potion from the storage ring and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as the big man swallowed the potion, his skin suddenly turned as red as blood.

"This is what it feels like!"

The drugged man changed his previous dejection, beat his chest and laughed, picked up the big knife and chopped at Yang Xu again.

Yang Xu saw the big man taking drugs, but he was not sure what changes the potion had brought to him. Seeing the big knife coming at him, he quickly dodged it and chopped it back with his backhand.

There is a "ding" sound.

This voice... Yang Xu's heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling.

"Come on, kill me if you dare!"

The big man laughed heartily, taking advantage of his situation and giving up his defense, he swung his sword with all his might. Yang Xu dodged repeatedly and suddenly struck the other man twice.

The result was always the same, every time there was a crisp collision sound, which was not the sound of normal flesh being attacked at all.

Yang Xu understood now that the potion the opponent had just drunk should be a defense-enhancing potion. His attack was already ineffective, and the opponent's defense was raised to another level, which directly led to a very embarrassing situation: his normal attacks could not cause any damage at all!
Isn't that a lack of martial ethics?
Yang Xu cursed inwardly. Originally, he and this guy were equally matched. The other party's attributes were higher than his, and his skills were stronger than the other party. All in all, the two sides were barely evenly matched, and they were ideal subjects for actual combat training.

That's why Yang Xu was reluctant to let Kamaitachi take action. With such a rare opportunity, he wanted to fight him for a while longer. But he didn't expect that once he realized he couldn't win, he would just cheat and take drugs.

After dodging the big man's knife again, Yang Xu shook his head regretfully and suddenly stepped back.

"Haha, you want to run?"

Seeing Yang Xu suddenly retreat, the big man thought he was scared, and he burst into laughter and chased after him with a knife.

As a result, after running a few steps, I saw several flickering wind blades swirling in the night sky ahead.

"Pfft..."

The wind blades continuously bombarded the big man's body. Although the big man's body was not cut off under the protection of the armor, each strike brought up a handful of blood.

The big man looked up blankly and saw a yellow and black weasel on the eaves not far away, staring at him, waving its claws in front of it quickly, and wind blades formed from under its claws.

"Kamaweasel?!" The big man was shocked. How could a kamaweasel suddenly appear?

Moreover, the position of this Kamaitachi was clearly closer to the Ace of Hearts, so why didn't this Kamaitachi attack the other party? Instead, all the attacks came towards him...

There is only one explanation, that is, this sickle-weasel is not a wild mirror ghost, but this person's pet!
"A 1-star contracted Kamaitachi, are you kidding me?"

While the big man was shocked, four wind blades flew towards him from mid-air, bringing up four handfuls of blood flowers on his body.

The big man looked at his health value, which had lost one-fifth in the blink of an eye, and suddenly turned around and ran away. What a joke! The other party had a sickle-weasel, how could he fight it?
Seeing the opponent running away, Yang Xu behind him immediately stopped retreating and started chasing again.

Everything returned to the original scene, Yang Xu chased and the big man escaped.

The difference is that this time the kamaitachi is no longer hiding. It landed on Yang Xu's shoulder and turned into a turret. As it waved its claws, wind blades flew out continuously.

The big man moved in various positions along the way and twisted his body as hard as he could, but he couldn't avoid many wind blades. Seeing his health value dropping rapidly, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

However, he did not give up. With his current defense value, even the claws of the sickle-weasel could not break through his defense. The only thing that could break through his defense was this wind blade, but this wind blade required the consumption of demonic energy.

Judging from the size of this sickle-weasel, it is obviously still a juvenile. How long can its demonic energy last if it uses wind blades without any cost?

As long as he can hold on until the sickle-weasel's demonic energy is exhausted, he will have a chance to survive!
The big man continued to flee for his life with this hope.

After a while, the wind blades behind him suddenly stopped. The big man was ecstatic. Sure enough, the demonic energy had disappeared! He hurriedly turned around to check the situation.

As a result, he happened to see Yang Xu holding a talisman and sticking it on the back of the sickle-itachi.

Soul Gathering Talisman, restore 10 points of demonic energy per second...

Under the effect of the spirit gathering talisman, the demonic energy that was almost exhausted by the sickle-itachi quickly recovered, and its claws that had stopped moving were raised again, and the wind blade machine gun opened fire again.

The big man wanted to die, but he was still waiting for the sickle weasel's energy to run out, and then someone cast a talisman and turned it into an infinite turret. What the hell is he running for?

"and many more!"

The big man suddenly stopped, turned to face Yang Xu, and hurriedly made a pause gesture with his hands.

"how?"

Yang Xu asked, but did not give the order to stop the attack. The sickle-weasel on his shoulder continued to shoot wind blades.

"Do you know who I am?"

The big man was a little frightened as he saw himself being hit by wind blades again and again, but he concealed his panic and spoke calmly.

"Hmm, you're not the Burial Flower Blade?" Yang Xu hurriedly raised his hand to stop the attack. The other party's firm tone made him wonder if he had hit the wrong person.

"I'm Zanghuadao. But I'm also the president of the Tianlang Gang, with dozens of members. Thanks to my brothers' love, they usually call me Brother Dao!" Zanghuadao finally regained some confidence when he saw Yang Xu stop attacking, and said calmly, "Are you sure you want to go against me?"

"Threat me? Then do you know who I am?" Yang Xu sneered in response.

Zang Huadao was stunned for a moment. The other party's tone was so confident. Could it be that he was also someone with a strong background?

Zang Huadao suddenly felt a little guilty and shook his head: "I don't know, may I ask, Your Excellency is..."

"It's okay not to know."

Yang Xu felt relieved and waved his hand. The sickle-weasel on his shoulder burst out again, blasting out six or seven wind blades in succession. The confused Burial Flower Knife completely turned into white light and dissipated in the wind blades.

(End of this chapter)