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Chapter 242: Chapter 110: 52 Demon God Secret Skills (Seeking subscriptions, seeking monthly passes)_2

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Suddenly, a sharp scalpel quietly erges, stabbing fiercely into the side of the Red Baron’s backbone. Then it swiftly slit downwards, forming an external wound nearly twenty centiters long.

The golden blood also spilled from the cut wound.

“It can be killed!”

Watching the scalpel penetrate the defenses, Leonard Churchill’s eyes glittered. In a split second, his mind had already pictured the scene of “thousands of knives” shortly after.

The spirit near the spine is abundant, cutting so muscle fibers can also limit a lot of strength in movents.

This kind of wound, which is about five to six centiters deep, would be fatal to humans.

However, for the Red Baron, it was just a minor scratch, with not much blood spilled.

But since one knife was able to penetrate the defenses.

Then cutting dozens more, there’s still a chance of killing him.

Reacting to the stabbing pain in the back, the Red Baron responded.

Its eyes coldened, and with a reflex-like speed, it fiercely pushed against the ground, charging straight towards his rear.

Leonard had just made his move and hadn’t had ti to pull out the knife when he suddenly felt a strange pressure building up around him as if the air had been trapped, rendering him unable to move.

Imdiately, the towering red figure overflowed with black flas, and ca charging at an extrely fast speed, leaving a series of afterimages in its wake. The overwhelming force squeezed the air, forming layers of transparent ripples on its entire back.

“Such a dramatic battle instinct!”

Leonard was sure that the Demon had not discovered him beforehand.

But the mont his hand moved, it had initiated a charge.

That was purely battle instinct.

Leonard distinctly felt the deathly pressure rushing towards him, like being pricked by a needle.

But it was too late to avoid it.

His eyes saw it clearly, but his body just couldn’t react in ti.

He forcefully pushed forward with both legs.

Leonard chose to aim for the blind spot of the fists attack, originally planning to use the Red Baron’s back to bounce and evade.

However, after making contact, he realized he was still a huge distance off. The terrifying speed of the impact was faster than the instant he sprung out with his legs.

“Crack”, “crack”…

At the mont of contact, he faintly heard the sound of his bones and muscles being subjected to enormous pressure, almost reaching the point of rupture. For an instant, Leonard felt an intense burning sensation in his leg muscles. Next, he felt as if the strength that had been suddenly built up could not be released, as if it were about to explode from built-up pressure.

The muscles in his beast-transford wolf legs had swelled to the limit veins bulging.

Leonard’s eyes narrowed abruptly while he gritted his teeth and snarled “Too strong!”

Fortunately, before reaching the critical point where his muscles could no longer bear the strain, he found a point of exertion and heaved himself away turning the compressed force of the impact into kinetic energy and launched’ himself away like a cannonball.

The whistling sound of breaking the air seed as if it was going to burst soone’s eardrums.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Almost in the blink of an eye, his figure was knocked back hundreds of ters like a bolt of lightning.

After smashing through several giant trees, Leonard finally stopped on a Sawtooth Tree with flying wood chips.

At the sa ti, a mouthful of dark red blood mixed with unidentified bits of flesh and blood sprayed out.

If it weren’t for his excellent agility attribute, he would have ended up like those guards from the Fierce Beast Legion and exploded into a mass of flesh and blood with that one hit.

Even though he was heavily injured by the strike, as Leonard looked at the turning Red Baron in the distance, his eyes shone even brighter.

After the injury, he was not afraid at all, but wore a ferocious smile: “Hey…” How could he truly experience the feeling between life and death without confronting a powerful enemy?

Any mistakes would result in instant death, leaving no chance for a fluke.

But he didn’t die now.

That ans, the risk is within a controllable range!

All the thoughts in his brain which were usually noisy are now focused on dealing with the enemy.

This made him feel great!

Ever since he ca to this Alternate Dinsion, no mont has made him feel as if his spirit was burning as hot as it is now.

Like fireworks on a sumr night, brilliantly blooming.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, leaving no ti for extras.

A hundred ters away, that towering fla giant was already rushing in. As Leonard watched, he forcefully suppressed the surging vitality and blood in his chest, pushed against the ground, and evaded by turning his body.

Almost as soon as it appeared in his field of vision, the giant tree that Leonard had just shattered “Bang” burst open.

At the mont of passing by, a sharp knife once again appeared on the Red Baron’s body.

The blade quietly cut a long wound on its lower ribs.

Whether it was charging or punching, there was always a brief mont of rigidity after exerting force.

Leonard seized this montary pause, and while pulling out his knife, he had already rapidly retreated a hundred ters.

He had observed carefully earlier.

The linear charge was the advantage of the Red Baron’s air-stepping technique.

However, just like a cannon that couldn’t change its direction, it also allowed its trajectory to be predicted.

And with Leonard’s agility score of over forty, he couldn’t escape in a straight line, but as long as he kept a distance of more than thirty ters, he could predict and evade.

The people from the Fierce Beast Legion chose to use ancient relic chains to restrict the Red Baron’s movent.

However, Leonard used his agility to cleverly dodge the overwhelming force.

Just like in a bullfight.

As long as he didn’t get hit.

The mont of evasion was also the chance to attack.

The thods might be different, but the conditions were the sa.

The Red Baron could endure countless attacks and not die.

But he couldn’t make a single mistake.

One mistake would an instant death.

It was a test of who could last until the end.

What’s different is….

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