flstandardbreds Chapter 349 Rout
Chapter 349 Rout
The Black Rakshasa's movements became even sluggish. Although its defense was strong, it finally revealed a flaw under the crazy attacks of Chen Yile and the other two.
"There's hope! Look, Brother Chen has broken through its defense again!"
"This wave is stable!"
"Brother Chen, go, go, go!"
However, the battle was far from over, and the Black Rakshasa was still ferocious. The black fog around it grew thicker, and its scarlet eyes became more dazzling, as if it was brewing a more deadly counterattack.
The Black Rakshasa's defense seemed to have loosened, and the combined attack of Chen Yile, Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong was quite effective.
The audience on the barrage held their breath, as if victory was just before their eyes.
"It's almost there, Brother Chen, give it some more strength!"
"This wave is stable, Black Rakshasa can't hold on any longer!"
However, the reality is far more dangerous than expected.
Just when the sword energy of the three was about to completely tear through the Black Rakshasas' defense line, the two Black Rakshasas next to them suddenly launched a fierce attack as if they had received some kind of instruction.
"Roar--!"
The two Black Rakshasas attacked almost at the same time, as fast as lightning. One of the huge black fists hit Lin Feihong's back directly.
Lin Feihong was still attacking the black Rakshasa with all his might and had no time to react. Suddenly, he felt a tremendous pressure from behind.
"Feihong, be careful!" Lin Qingyao reminded in time, but it was too late.
The Black Rakshasa's fist smashed down like a landslide. Lin Feihong could only barely dodge to the side. Although he avoided the most fatal blow, he was still swept by the terrifying fist wind. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Feihong is injured!"
"The power of this Black Rakshasa is too terrifying. Brother Feihong can't withstand it at all!"
"What should I do? This is the end!"
At the same time, the other black Rakshasa was not idle either, and pounced directly on one of Chen Yile's clones.
Its huge claws were as swift as thunder, bringing up a violent wave of air.
Although Chen Yile's clone tried his best to block it, it was still smashed to pieces by the giant claw and turned into a wisp of spiritual energy that dissipated into the air.
"Oh no!" Chen Yile's face changed drastically when he saw this.
He created three clones with his spiritual power, but once one of them was defeated, it meant that his own spiritual power would also be consumed.
He immediately felt a disturbance in the spiritual energy in his body, and his strength seemed to be draining away at an extremely fast rate.
On the other side, Lin Qingyao had already seized the flaw exposed by the Black Rakshasa and stabbed her sword into his side, but her attack was slightly delayed because of Lin Feihong's injury, and another Black Rakshasa immediately found a gap.
Its huge claws rushed towards Lin Qingyao's back with a whistling sound that tore through the air.
Lin Qingyao reacted quickly, immediately sheathed her sword and defended herself, holding the long sword horizontally behind her, barely blocking the attack.
But even so, the terrifying power was still transmitted to her body through the sword, causing her to lose balance instantly, stagger back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Sister Qingyao!" Chen Yile shouted, feeling extremely anxious, but he had no time to care about anything else at this moment. The other two clones were fighting with the Black Rakshasa, and the situation was becoming more and more critical.
"Sister Qingyao is also injured! What should we do?"
"The defense and strength of these Black Rakshasas are too strong. They can't defeat them at all!"
"It's over, it's really over. I'm afraid we're all going to be wiped out this time!"
The atmosphere in the barrage became extremely solemn, and the audience's mood was the same as the battle situation on the field, full of powerlessness.
At this time, Chen Yile already felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being consumed faster and faster, and even maintaining the state of "one qi transforming into three pure" became extremely difficult.
Seeing the Black Rakshasas' attack coming like a tide, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped chanting the spell and his clone instantly dissipated. He was left alone to face the three ferocious Black Rakshasas.
"Hmm!" The intense consumption of spiritual power made Chen Yile's face pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He was breathing heavily and trying hard to hold the Tianshi Sword tightly, but his body already looked a little shaky.
"Brother Chen! Be careful!" Lin Qingyao's voice was filled with anxiety, but she herself was no longer able to provide support.
After being severely hit by the Black Rakshasa, her physical condition was obviously much worse than before, the spiritual power in her body began to become disordered, and the sword in her hand could no longer perform the same sharp sword moves as before.
Lin Feihong struggled to get up from the ground, his face ashen. The severe pain in his back made every breath extremely difficult for him, but he did not retreat. He endured the injury and clenched the copper coin sword in his hand again.
The current conditions of the three people are not optimistic, but the three black Rakshasas are becoming more and more courageous, especially the black Rakshasas they were focusing on attacking just now. Although his body was covered with scars, his scarlet eyes were still full of violent murderous intent.
Suddenly, the black Rakshasa on the far left stomped on the ground, causing it to tremble instantly. With a loud roar, it leaped high and pounced towards Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong.
"Get out of the way!" Chen Yile's eyes tightened and he wanted to go forward to support, but just as he took a step, he was suddenly hit by a chill, and the giant claw of another Black Rakshasa with black mist grabbed directly at his chest.
"Oh no!" Chen Yile didn't have time to think and swung his sword to block the attack of the Black Rakshasa, but the huge force made him fly backwards uncontrollably and hit a huge rock hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and his chest hurt sharply. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
"Brother Chen is also injured! This time it's really over!"
"How could this happen? These Black Rakshasas are too powerful!"
"Brother Chen, hold on!"
The situation on the field took a turn for the worse. Chen Yile's internal injuries prevented him from getting up for a while. Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong were also injured. The three of them were almost in an absolute disadvantage.
Lin Qingyao struggled to stand up, and the black Rakshasa in front of her was approaching step by step.
She was anxious and could hardly swing the sword in her hand completely, but she still gritted her teeth and prepared for a final fight.
However, the Black Rakshasa was incredibly fast. It swung its huge claws down suddenly, and rushed straight towards her chest with a violent aura.
"Qingyao!" Chen Yile's heart suddenly tightened. He wanted to help, but his body was too weak to move at all. He could only watch the Black Rakshasa's attack about to fall.
At this moment, Lin Feihong rushed forward desperately despite his injured body, and slashed the copper coin sword at the claws of the Black Rakshasa, trying to block the attack for Lin Qingyao.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Lin Feihong's copper coin sword collided with the Black Rakshasa's giant claw, but the huge force was far beyond his expectations.
The copper coin sword shattered instantly, and Lin Feihong was knocked away again, falling heavily to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, and he completely lost his combat ability.