385: Tragic humanoid life

"How can your Martial Skill level be so high!?"

Duan Wushuang exclaimed, he had calculated everything, but he had never expected Chen Du's Martial Skill level to be so exaggerated!

A mere Level 17, yet possessing a Martial Skill level of Entrance to the Microscopic 15%!

Although Duan Wushuang was a Sky Soaring Warrior, he had a 30% suppression effect on Martial Artists a level lower, but Chen Du's stats were too high, and his body had already started to show cuts!

"Damn it!"

"Profound Iron Armor!"

After seeing cuts appear on his body, Duan Wushuang could no longer tolerate it. He roared, his star plate appeared above his head, and Three Secret Treasures emitted a faint glow.

The Third Mystic Treasure, Profound Iron Armor!

After Duan Wushuang activated this ability, a thick layer of black armor immediately grew on the Surface of his body at a visible speed, covering most of his body.

Although this black armor looked very heavy, it seemed to have no weight at all, not affecting Duan Wushuang's movements in the slightest.

Chen Du hadn't spoken a word since he unleashed his first sword strike. From beginning to end, he maintained a calm poker face, relentlessly attacking.

He was currently using the second consumption mode of Promotion. The duration of this mode was initially 10 minutes, extended to 15 minutes after Awakening the eighth Mystic Treasure.

For now, the sooner he killed his opponent, the safer it would be for Chen Du.

Xiao Fan was still waiting outside. Although the opponent's strength was very weak, Chen Du had to ensure he still had some strength left after killing Duan Wushuang.

Otherwise, he might truly suffer an unexpected defeat.

After a series of battles, Chen Du had confirmed that Duan Wushuang was a very standard ordinary Sky Soaring Warrior. His Martial Skill level was Entrance to the Microscopic 3%, and he had 3 Mystic Treasures.

The reason Chen Du didn't choose to immediately raise his Martial Skill to the 21% limit, but rather increased it by 1% incrementally, was to measure what level of strength he needed to be on par with an ordinary Level 20 Sky Soaring Warrior.

After this battle, Chen Du had an answer in his heart.

Entrance to the Microscopic 15%!

This was Chen Du's Martial Skill level when cuts first appeared on Duan Wushuang's body.

This answer was very important; it allowed Chen Du to have a rough standard for measuring strength in his mind.

Subsequently, although Duan Wushuang used his Third Mystic Treasure, Profound Iron Armor, as Chen Du's Martial Skill increased to 18%, this Profound Iron Armor also began to crumble under Chen Du's attacks, continuously breaking apart.

This is also why many Sky Soaring Warriors do not use Mystic Treasures, because the improvement is not enough.

Especially offensive or defensive Third Mystic Treasure abilities, at the Skysoar Warrior stage, the effect they can achieve is too minimal, it's better to save that strength.

Just like Spiritual Power Attachment, Chen Du would use it during the Quasi-Warrior stage or the relatively Early Stage of Martial Artist, but later completely abandoned it.

Not only was the improvement negligible, but it also wasted Mental Energy.

Duan Wushuang's face grew increasingly ugly at this moment; he found himself gradually unable to withstand the opponent's offensive.

The Profound Iron Armor on his body had been shredded by the opponent's Qi.

And... the Martial Skill of Entrance to the Microscopic 18% was not the opponent's limit; it was still increasing!

It had already reached 19%!

Damn it, what kind of monster is this!

Could it be that all the alien races on the Surface are such monsters!

Duan Wushuang felt both despair and shock in his heart. The rules of the Go Board were absolute; he couldn't even turn it off himself.

When Xiao Fan sought him out, he thought his luck had finally turned.

He had just advanced to Sky Soaring Warrior not long ago, and an Earthly Fiend from the Surface came to deliver treasures. Although all of this was true, he hadn't expected this Humanoid life form to be such a tough nut to crack!

At this moment, the Profound Iron Armor on Duan Wushuang's body had been completely shredded by Chen Du. It could only be said that the defensive Third Mystic Treasure ability was indeed somewhat inadequate in this situation.

The help it could provide was too limited, and Chen Du's Martial Skill level had already increased to the maximum of Entrance to the Microscopic 21%.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to defeat his opponent within 5 minutes. The overwhelming Martial Skill made it impossible for Duan Wushuang to fully defend against Chen Du's Qi.

Even if all attacks were blocked, sword wounds would continuously appear on his body. Accumulating over time, they would eventually affect his movements at some point, leading to a complete collapse.

This obvious future was not what Duan Wushuang wanted. He seemed to have made some plan, directly abandoning defense and switching to a pure offensive mode, but this mode would also make him full of openings.

Sure enough!

Pfft!

Chen Du, a seasoned warrior, had a far greater ability to seize opportunities at such times than others of the same level. After keenly spotting an opening, he slashed his sword onto the opponent's left arm.

The force was so great that the longsword cut directly into the flesh, hitting the bone. If the force had been a little stronger, it could have directly severed Duan Wushuang's entire arm.

"Hmm?"

Chen Du, who had the upper hand, let out a confused sound. He had clearly struck Duan Wushuang, but the opponent's expression gave him a bad feeling.

Just as Chen Du immediately tried to withdraw his sword and shift his position, a triumphant voice suddenly came:

"Too slow!"

Almost simultaneously, a pair of powerful hands suddenly reached out, grabbing Chen Du's left and right wrists respectively.

Damn... "Explode!"

Duan Wushuang roared, and the area centered on his hands suddenly exploded like ignited gunpowder.

The explosion range was very small, but the sound was incredibly loud, comparable to thunder.

Clang, a sound of metal hitting the ground.

Chen Du instinctively retreated, the pain from his hand making him realize something.

Drip, drip... From his empty wrists, fresh red blood continuously dripped. At this moment, fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Du's forehead, and his breathing frequency also accelerated.

His wrists, both of them, had been blown off by the opponent!

In two distant corners, Chen Du saw them: one side wearing two rings, the other wearing one.

Beside them was the ying long sword, lying on the ground after losing its grip due to the explosion.

"Hahahaha!"

Duan Wushuang's laughter came, his situation slightly worse than Chen Du's.

Chen Du's two hands were still there, just not on his body, but the opponent's two hands had been completely blown into powder.

Damn it... Chen Du thought, this is bad. Just now, Duan Wushuang used his own hands as the detonation point, directly blowing off his wrists. The purpose was obvious: to make him lose the ability to hold weapons!

He hadn't expected the Dire Wolf Civilization to still possess some self-destructing abilities!

However, this explosion was also quite strange. Such a loud noise, yet only the two arms were injured; other places felt nothing at all.

"Aren't you very good at fighting?"

"Come on!"

"Hahahaha!"

Duan Wushuang laughed again, his voice full of sarcasm, then he glanced at Chen Du's two hands on the ground.

"Hmph!"

"Pathetic Humanoid life form!"

"Without weapons, you are nothing!"

"If I'm not mistaken, both of your Storage Rings should contain weapons, right?"

"The purpose is to still have one hand capable of fighting after losing an arm."

"Too bad... we Dire Wolf Civilization can perform 'Equivalent Explosions'."

"We can, through contact, detonate a certain part of our own body to cause damage to the same categorized body part of the opponent."

After speaking, he pointed to his neck with his still bleeding, bare hand stump:

"That's why our Storage Spaces are generally made into jade plaques and hung around our necks."

Then, the corners of his mouth turned up as he looked at Chen Du, who was silently looking down, and let out a chilling, cackling laugh:

"Without a weapon, what will you fight me with?"

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