I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Fevrek was smashed to pieces by Fang Wuwei's punch. The tentacle blades that stretched out in front of him, along with his lower body, lay sprawled on the water's surface. Fang Wuwei had just retracted his fist when he noticed that the system had not popped up a kill notification. Just as he was about to finish off Fevrek, dozens of light bullets shot out from Fevrek's corpse and headed straight for Fang Wuwei.

Fang Wuwei frowned deeply. He had intended to tough it out and deal with Fevrek first, but he suddenly realized that the intensity of the light bullets was much stronger than when he had been firing wildly just now.

Is it because the quantity has decreased that the power has increased?

Those light bullets were planted in Fevrek's body by Jin Suo. They were already embedded during the volley of fire just now. After a period of dormancy, the magic power became solidified and was able to penetrate Fang Wuwei's protective lightning armor, leaving wounds on his body. Moreover, they had a certain impact force, which actually forced Fang Wuwei back.

In this case...

In Fang Wuwei's sight, Jin Suo emerged from underwater again, glanced at Fevrek, whose upper body had turned into a large bowl of pea noodles, and his face turned pale. He suddenly reached out and quickly dug out a large piece of flesh from Fevrek's lower dantian, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Damn, his weakness is in his lower body?"

Fang Wuwei made a complaint, but didn't rush to chase after them. Instead, he looked at the other side of the battlefield and observed the situation there.

The situation on Shuoyu's side is not too bad...

Jin Suo, who had turned and fled, had already left the lake and disappeared into the grove. He was still holding the meat he had dug out of Fevrek in his arms, thinking that it was more important to escape first and let Fevrek recover his fighting strength. But the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and Fevrek seemed to be struggling violently.

Looking down, he saw that his hands had somehow become engulfed in black flames, and the same black flames were also burning on the flesh of Fevrek, whom he had desperately protected.

"Fuck you! Amaterasu?! Hidden so deep?!"

Fang Wuwei had been keeping this in mind all along. He had been hiding Amaterasu for this moment. On the main battlefield, Amaterasu had been consistently thwarted. It seemed that the reincarnators already knew how to deal with this kind of ever-burning flame... Come to think of it, flames that never go out are everywhere in the myriad worlds. They may not be of much use on the main battlefield, but they are an excellent little skill for finishing off enemies.

Enemies that can be beaten to the point of needing to finish off are usually already in a difficult position to deal with Amaterasu Black Flame, and even if they could, they wouldn't have another chance.

Jin Suo suddenly threw Fevrenk, who was already enveloped in black flames, to the ground. His arms had long been eroded by Amaterasu, and it was still climbing upwards, spreading extremely fast, determined to devour him as well.

A piercing pain shot through his arms. Before Jin Suo could think, several beams of light burst from his body, transforming into sharp blades that severed his arms at the root.

"It's true that you cut off your own arms to save your life, but how are you going to face me now?"

Just as Jin Suo gritted his teeth and chopped off his hands, preparing to deal with the Amaterasu binding Fevrek, a muttered voice came from behind him, accompanied by murderous intent and malevolent energy, instantly startling Jin Suo so much that the hairs on his body stood on end.

The beam of light behind Jin Suo twitched wildly, as if he had been frightened into attacking haphazardly. Then he suddenly turned around and saw Fang Wuwei standing there with a knife in one hand, staring at him coldly.

At that moment, Jin Suo's heart skipped a beat, then his face paled in shock, and he retreated abruptly, the beam of light behind him transforming into a sharp blade as he charged toward Fang Wuwei.

Instead, Fang Wuwei frowned and casually cleaved the light blades in two with a single stroke.

He had just used Tsukuyomi on Jin Suo, but it had no effect... and judging from Jin Suo's expression, it seemed like he realized it immediately.

It's not about ignoring it, but rather about being immune; the other party has methods or tools to resist mental attacks.

These light blades were nothing more than a futile struggle for Fang Wuwei, posing no threat and having no effect. He had already figured out most of Jin Suo's abilities in the previous battles.

These shimmering things are not real light, but rather some kind of magical creation of Jin Suo. They are completely obedient to him, highly malleable, and quite strong.

When they first met, Fang Wuwei was indeed caught off guard, but that was all.

Fang Wuwei casually flicked them away, then in a flash, he appeared in front of Jin Suo, startling him so much that he instinctively wanted to throw a punch before suddenly remembering that both his arms had been severed...

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked away by Fang Wuwei, who then fired another Amaterasu at the golden suona, which this time landed squarely on his chest and instantly burst into flames.

Jin Suo did indeed have a way to deal with the Amaterasu Black Flame, but now that both of his arms were severed and Fang Wuwei was close by, the pain from the severed arms had not completely subsided, and the burning sensation in front of him was constantly stimulating his brain.

Jin Suo was kicked to the ground and kept retreating, but Fang Wuwei did not chase after him immediately. Instead, he walked to Fevrek's side and stomped heavily on the fleshy ball burning with black flames.

"It burst... How disgusting..."

Fang Wuwei listened to the successful kill notification from the system in his mind, confirming that casualties had been caused, before looking back at Jin Suo, who had lost most of his ability to resist.

At that glance, Jin Suo immediately sensed something was wrong. He endured the excruciating pain in his body, roared, and the beam of light behind him transformed into light bullets that shot towards Fang Wuwei. Even if Fang Wuwei cleaved them in two with his sword, they would quickly reassemble and continue to harass him from the sidelines.

The closer the distance, the stronger Jin Suo's control over his magical matter. However, since he was already at his limit and his magical power was exhausted, his panicked attacks made it even more difficult for Jin Suo to cause any damage. But it did, to some extent, hinder his progress.

He was stalling for time... even though he didn't know why he was stalling for time, he just hoped so. His survival instinct drove him to do this. Every second he could delay his death was a second more. What if... what if he saw a glimmer of hope?

"Someone come here... to lend a hand..."

The light bullets were gradually losing their effectiveness against Fang Wuwei. His speed began to surge, and seizing the opening in the light bullets' attack, he used his teleportation ability to rush to Jin Suo and deliver a powerful kick to Jin Suo's head, exuding an aura of subjugation.

"Ok?"

But the next moment he felt something was wrong. The feeling under his foot was wrong. It didn't feel like he had kicked a person. It felt more like he had kicked a steel plate. He looked down and saw a transparent shield covering him, protecting the golden suona tightly. Although it was cracked by his kick and almost shattered, it still successfully blocked the kick. Then, the amaterasu in front of the golden suona mysteriously went out and disappeared.

The dying Jin Suo raised its eyes and looked at it, its eyes widening in astonishment. Finally, it seemed to realize something, gave a bitter laugh, and then suddenly turned into a piece of paper and disappeared.

Following his senses, Fang Wuwei saw Sheng Tai, who had initially blocked Marusir, floating in mid-air, with the Holy Scripture floating behind him. He was holding the golden suona, which had turned into paper, and was looking at him with resentment.

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Something came up, so I'm writing this a little late...