When I woke up, I entered Terraria?!

Seeing this, Qi Yu did not retreat, but pushed the vines and rushed towards him quickly. Zhao Jianshu opened his dragon claws and rushed towards him.

As the two attacks collided, although they were clearly made of wood and vines, they made a sound like metal hitting metal, which showed how hard they were.

After a few rounds of fighting, the two sides found that neither could do anything to the other, so Zhao Jianshu shook his claws. What? This is all the Fearless can do. If that's all you have, you won't live to see the end of the trial.

As he spoke, he let out a loud shout, and the two huge wooden dragon claws made of vines began to move crazily, and then grew dense sharp thorns, and vines spread out, dancing like tentacles.

Then it slapped towards Qi Yu. The ferocious giant claws made a series of breaking wind sounds as they slapped down, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu felt tremendous pressure coming from the pair of giant claws, so he prepared to avoid the edge. He manipulated four huge vines to entangle the giant trees on both sides. As he exerted force, the whole person was shot out like a slingshot.

Just as he left, a huge dragon claw fell, and the ground cracked instantly. The powerful impact force directly smashed a big hole in the ground.

Then Zhao Jianshu slowly walked out of the smoke and said, "You are as flexible as a loach. Aren't you a fearless person? Why don't you dare to fight me in an upright manner?"

Qi Yu sneered disdainfully: "Only a fool would take your attack head-on."

"Well! Let's see how long you can hide?" Zhao Jianshu shouted loudly, rushed towards Qi Yu again, and summoned several "vine spears" above his head, and then fired them out.

As several vine spears broke through the air, Qi Yu dodged them while thinking about countermeasures. To be honest, Qi Yu did underestimate Zhao Jianshu. He didn't expect this person to be so difficult to deal with.

Originally, he was not going to use the magic sword Muramasa to kill him, but he found that if he did not use the magic sword, he would not be able to kill him in a short period of time.

At this moment, he sighed slightly in his heart. He still had too few means of attack. In the absence of the Grass Sword, he could only rely on the Demon Sword Muramasa besides the Wrath of the Forest.

As he once again used the cloud in the bottle and the spikes on his shoes to jump between the trees and dodge his claw attacks again and again, Zhao Jianshu suddenly stopped and grinned: "You are quite good at dodging. Let's see how you dodge this time!"

Then he took a deep breath, and violent magical fluctuations gathered on his body. Then, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of emerald green breath. This was his skill "Emerald Breath".

Within the range covered by the breath, the trees, flowers, plants and mosses were instantly scorched and withered. A few insects that were unable to escape were sprayed and violent bubbles instantly emerged from their bodies, and they were quickly corroded beyond recognition.

Qi Yu, this skill was spraying towards him in an overwhelming manner, and it was definitely too late to dodge, so he had to wrap the vines of Sen Zhinuo around himself layer by layer to prevent his body from being contaminated by the breath.

I saw that these originally thick vines were instantly corroded beyond recognition after contact, becoming bumpy and full of potholes. At the same time, a burnt smell came from them, which showed how high the temperature was.

Qi Yu retreated while resisting, and after losing six or seven vines, he finally escaped from the range of the breath.

Qi Yu looked at the mess over there with lingering fear, then looked at the few remaining vines around him, and sighed helplessly: "It seems that I can only use the demon sword Muramasa."

Zhao Jianshu successfully suppressed Qi Yu, and he couldn't help but feel proud, so he crossed his two dragon claws, scraping sparks, and then taunted:

"Ouch! Why are you so embarrassed? Didn't you say you were going to kill me? Come on, I'll let you kill me right here. See if you can kill me?"

Afterwards, Zhao Jianshu rushed up again, brewing the "Emerald Breath" in his mouth again. He didn't want to be arrogant. It was impossible for someone who could walk out of the beehive alive to have no skills.

So when he saw that his "Emerald Breath" could make Qi Yu suffer a setback, he decided to use this skill to exhaust him to death.

Seeing Zhao Jianshu rushing towards him quickly again, Qi Yu had no choice but to draw out the demon sword Muramasa. As the demon sword Muramasa was unsheathed, the black gas visible to the naked eye spread out again.

As he raised his sword to block the dragon claw, the contact between the sword and the dragon claw immediately emitted a huge energy fluctuation, but unlike the previous blocking with vines, facing such a huge force, the sword Muramasa actually blocked it.

Zhao Jianshu looked at the scene in astonishment. He saw Qi Yu use the magic sword to exert a little force and directly lift up his dragon claws. Zhao Jianshu opened his mouth instantly and was about to spit out the breath that had been brewing for a long time.

Qi Yu raised the blade and chopped it towards his mouth from bottom to top. If the blade hit him hard, the blade would go straight through his chin and up to the back of his head.

Zhao Jianshu quickly stopped spitting, leaned back, and then flipped several times, moving away from Qi Yu.

Qi Yu looked at the demon sword emitting a dark aura and sighed helplessly: "I didn't want this to happen, but there is no other way. Let's end this quickly."

"Hmph, you are so arrogant! Let me see how powerful your knife is." Zhao Jianshu snorted coldly, then he once again summoned the "Emerald Breath" in his mouth and made an attacking gesture, preparing to rush towards him.

Qi Yu immediately activated the "Demon Sword - Shura" style without saying a word, and then Qi Yu carried the ghost shadow and killed him at an extremely fast speed.

In this strange state, looking at Zhao Jianshu's slow-motion posture, he sneered, then walked in front of him and swung the magic sword towards his neck.

As the demon sword chopped down, blood spurted out from his neck, but the blood spurting out of the air was still extremely slow in Qi Yu's eyes.

After that, Qi Yu pulled away and ended the Shura style maintenance. As the Shura shadow slowly dissipated, he felt that the time around him had returned to its normal flow.

Zhao Jianshu, who was standing aside, was stunned. He looked at Qi Yu in disbelief as he disappeared in front of him. When he reappeared, he felt a pain in his neck, and then a large amount of blood burst out from his neck like fireworks.

Zhao Jianshu desperately covered his neck, trying to stop the bleeding, but it was of no use. He looked at Qi Yu who was slowly approaching, and wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood filled his throat, making him unable to speak.