Chapter 564

A crisp sound came, and the crescent moon shattered as soon as King Indra pressed out his palm.

King Indra was slightly stunned.

This move was even more fragile than he had imagined.

Although he knew that the gap between the two was not pleasant, this move was obviously much weaker than Mu En's previous two moves.

Could it be that he had exhausted his strength?

King Indra looked at the corner of Mu En's mouth with blood and smile.

... No.

This was just a feint!

Although King Indra was only a clone, his vision and experience were still here, so he quickly understood Mu En's intention.

But...

Feint?

He feinted, who would be the main attacker?

Who...

King Indra's mind turned quickly, but his analysis encountered an unsolvable paradox, as if a shadow covered his consciousness, causing him to suddenly ignore something.

But in this life-and-death battle, everything happened in a flash, and there was definitely no room for him to react. So behind the broken moon arc, a thin sword that was only one finger wide finally came out.

The sword was very thin.

The momentum was very small.

Like a meteor, it streaked across the night sky, silently.

But for the first time, King Indra's face showed a solemn look.

The sword appeared just at the right time, just at the moment when he swung his palm, making it impossible for him to resist.

What was even more terrifying was the terrifying sword light carried by the sword.

"Hmph."

King Indra reacted quickly, his body shook violently, and the terrifying air pressure spread outward with him as the center.

The whole space seemed to tremble at the same time, and the sword light was slightly bounced off and deflected.

However, a faint blood line began to emerge from King Indra's neck and extended all the way to his chest.

Blood began to flow, staining his tattered robe red.

At the same time, a neat crack grew from the bottom of his feet, from the wall behind him, to the ceiling higher up.

The entire outer factory was split in two under the sword.

A faint glow fell, and through the tiny gap, the gray fog covering the sky could be seen.

This was an extremely terrifying sword, and even Mu En's eyelids jumped, secretly thinking that it was fortunate that Cecilia did not draw her sword when she was trying to kill herself before.

"Awesome, I still underestimated you."

King Indra looked down at the wound on his chest. It was not fatal, but it was amazing enough to leave such a wound on him.

Therefore, even he could only admire it.

"I didn't kill you directly, so there's nothing to praise."

Cecilia, with sweat on her forehead, panted lightly and threw the umbrella without a handle aside.

She had thrown it once just now, and it was with this little action that she deceived King Indra and made him not notice that there was anything special about the umbrella.

And then, he also used the umbrella to shield his presence and sneak attack, and delivered the sword.

Unfortunately, he is worthy of being King Indra. Even if it is just a clone, it is not so easy to kill.

Now, the sneak attack failed, and King Indra will not give her another chance. Next... I am afraid that there is only a head-on confrontation.

Head-on confrontation is not a good choice.

Mu En raised his eyebrows at her, meaning, you go first this time.

Cecilia stabbed back with a cold gaze, meaning, stop talking nonsense.

And looking at the man and woman who seemed to be winking at him as if he did not exist, King Indra's face was as gloomy as water, and he waved his hands, and the invisible aura flowed, and the might of the tsunami swept over with a roar!

102. Got you

The pressure of the tsunami swept over.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the factory's outer building, which had just been cut in half by Cecilia's sword, continued to shatter in the tremor, dropping pieces of rubble one after another. However, the rubble was turned into powder by the invisible force the moment it approached King Indra.

Seeing this scene, both Mu En and Cecilia looked solemn.

They understood that King Indra was really coming this time!

But before they could make any move, they were shocked to find that King Indra had disappeared on the spot!

And it was not until half a breath after he disappeared that there was a loud sound that shook the space!

"So fast!"

Before, King Indra had always been slow to suppress others with force, and had never left the cushion, so that Mu En had never thought that his speed was so amazing.

No, Mu En suddenly woke up. As a warrior who climbed step by step to the high and mighty crowned realm and obtained a near-god body, King Indra, speed is a compulsory course!

Even if it was a clone, his speed and strength, two basic attributes, felt like they could crush him and Cecilia!

Not to mention, the oppressive feeling like the deep sea was still restricting Mu En. According to Cecilia, this was the "domain" of the crowned one. Because of the clone, this was only a prototype. If it was a real "domain", the two of them couldn't even move.

Before, Cecilia used small movements to induce King Indra, and King Indra was also using a few palm attacks to induce them.

But maybe it wasn't an inducement, but they just now could only make King Indra use such a move!

"Damn it!"

The premonition of death hummed in his head. At that moment, Mu En, who lost the vision of King Indra, followed his intuition and crossed his two swords in front of him.

Boom--

Almost at the same time, King Indra appeared in front of him.

His eyes were still lifeless, without any picture reflected in them.

But Mu En could read the true indifference...and murderous intention.

King Indra stretched out his hand and pressed towards Mu En.

That's not a punch.

He held it with five fingers, each finger bent to a different degree, forming an extremely weird gesture that looked quite funny.

But when that hand reached over, Mu En suddenly noticed that the space around him seemed to be disturbed.

Crunching and sounds like breaking glass kept coming.

It was a space that could not withstand the terrifying power and was constantly fragmenting.

But it was not only the space that was disrupted and broken, but also Mu En's body.

Severe pain attacked Mu En's nerves, and blood with minced flesh couldn't help but cough out from her mouth. Her face was forced to look ferocious, and bloodshot eyes instantly covered her eyes.

It was as if the internal organs in the body had been violently stirred, crushed, and mixed together like mud by that weird empty hand.

Mu En endured the pain and swung the knife, but the light of the knife was also shattered.

The physical body is good, but after all it is not of a high level and the internal organs are still fragile.

This is the weakness.

King Indra had no expression on his face, as if he was overlooking the death struggle of an ant.

Zheng——

In an instant, the sharp sound of the air being cut overwhelmed Mu En's painful groan.

The cold rapier struck again at an extremely tricky angle, and a silver-white figure stepped out of the shadows, like a witch bringing death.

But King Indra seemed to have expected it, and his other hand was already waiting there.

Two weather-beaten fingers with thick joints came together to tightly clamp the thin sword.

The sword light shot out, leaving traces of blood flowing on his arm again, but he didn't care. He just gradually suppressed the trembling of the sword so that it could not touch its owner no matter what. Swing out the next sword.

He turned to look at Celecia, as if he wanted to know, what choice would this third princess of the empire, whose reputation was already astonishing but still secretive, make in such a desperate situation?

But Celcia didn't look at him.

She tilted her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Mu En, who had a painful expression.

He didn't say anything, but the ice in his eyes seemed to have become colder again.

She retracted her gaze, flexed her fingers, and flicked the sword.

"Falling rain."

The cold voice, in an instant, overwhelmed all the noise at the moment.

Everything is quiet.

King Indra's pupils shrank, as if he noticed something, and the hand that suppressed Mu En with a strange gesture suddenly clenched and smashed.

"puff--"

Mu En spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the internal organs in his body were completely shattered under this punch.

And his figure shot out like a sandbag, slamming into the wall. Smoke and dust filled the air, covering up his sluggish figure.

King Indra, who was able to free his hand, used both hands to completely suppress the rapier in his hand and nip the girl's next moves in the bud.

pity.

It's too late.

A drizzle fell.

Misty and misty, like the morning mist in spring.

But this hazy drizzle is full of terrifying murderous intentions.

Because every strand of rain is like a... sword light!

Celecia took a deep breath, and the rapier in her hand suddenly turned over.

Raindrops, falling.

The drizzle is hazy, but like a tidal wave!

The "domain" around King Indra was instantly torn apart. Although the offensive slowed down a lot, the millions of raindrops still left wounds after wounds on his body.

The worn robe completely turned into flying rags.

King Indra's skinny and lean body was exposed, but he who wore the crown looked very embarrassed.

"Advanced?"

King Indra looked at Celcia.

His eyes had long been blinded by his previous hard training, but through his godless pupils, he could see a world made of gray lines.

At this moment, in this gray world, the gorgeous flame representing Celcia was burning far more fiercely than before.

The flames more than doubled in size.

"Is it worth it to forcefully break the situation for the sake of my lover?"

King Indra asked.

"Two things."

Celecia replied, but her movements were not slow at all, and she came with a more fierce attitude than before.

"First, he is not my lover, he is my fiancé."

"Second, it's just a matter of course, so why force it?"

Zheng——