Chapter 659 - 649: Sword of Intent
The ceaseless Pentagram Sword Qi, like an unending surge of black and red waves, continually assaulted Ais Wakaz, stripping away his flesh bit by bit, his wounds steadily worsening.
And throughout this entire process, Ais hadn’t even managed an effective counterattack.
However, Wen Wen was very clear that just this wouldn’t be enough to deal with Ais; what he was doing now was merely inflicting as much damage as possible on Ais Wakaz before unleashing his trump card, hoping to ensure a successful blow in the end.
It wasn’t until Ais’s stark white bones were laid bare by the cutting Sword Qi that Ais finally reacted. His eyes suddenly sparked with a tinge of green, and skin instantly sprouted a dense array of porcupine-like spikes, which he immediately fired indiscriminately in all directions.
Wen Wen, at close quarters, focused his gaze and hurriedly maneuvered the X Iron Wings to form a massive iron sphere around himself for protection.
But the power of each spike was no less than that of the Throwing Spears Wen Wen fired. Dozens of spikes striking the X Iron Wings sent Wen Wen flying dozens of meters, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood that sprayed out wasn’t wasted; it floated in midair, coalescing into a small cluster and slipped into a bottle on Wen Wen’s body.
The blood drawn from injuries shouldn’t be discarded; instead, it’s stored in a bottle, which made Tao Qingqing next door tear up with envy.
Afterward, Wen Wen cautiously unfolded the Iron Wings, only to see Ais in the mid-air, his body rapidly healing.
With such healing speed, Ais would soon be restored to his triumphant state if given more time. It was nearly impossible for Wen Wen to approach Ais as easily as before.
Therefore, what followed was the most crucial moment of this cross-level hunt—with success or failure hinging on a mere instant!