552: Chapter 550: Sword and Wings 552: Chapter 550: Sword and Wings The feeling of being preyed upon made Jumo highly uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but step back.
If he felt uneasy, Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou were even worse off, their bodies beginning to tremble.
Jumo looked at the condition of their group and knew if this continued, they were dood to fail even without beginning the fight.
So, he yelled, “No matter what fears we encounter, don’t be afraid, face them with a smile.
The best way to overco fear is to confront it.”
After speaking, he flashed an exaggerated smile, his body adorned with fla-like red qi force, montarily overpowering Ti Qin.
His ability was called “Positive Energy Quotes.” By using words full of positive energy to inspire himself before the battle, he could gain imnse strength.
If he firmly believed in that positive quote, his strength could even approach the level of Disaster Interdiate Sequence.
After he finished yelling, he transford into a red teor and charged towards Ti Qin.
All the while, he shouted, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, give it all you’ve got!”
Ti Qin snorted coldly, his wings folding around him into a giant tal orb, standing still to wait for Jumo’s coming attack.
The red teor struck the tal orb, causing a loud explosion.
The tal orb was forcefully thrown back, but the wings unfolded halfway, dispersing the impact and allowing Ti Qin to land gracefully.
anwhile, Jumo stood in place, his body sliced by nurous fine cuts from contact with the tal orb, blood flowing ceaselessly.
“Every single feather on my wings can easily cut through steel, using your body to ram was the stupidest thod,” Ti Qin said.
Sister Zhao lifted her hood to reveal a pale, grotesque face, her skin uneven and her mouth large with uneven lips.
The most frightening feature was her eyes, each eyelid composed of eight small at flaps opening when she opened her eyes and closing when she shut them.
From her eyes, she shot a white liquid that turned into a vast white net mid-air, completely enveloping Ti Qin.
At the sa ti, Mai Xiaodou lifted his weapon, a concrete pipe about five to six ters long and several dozen centiters wide.
He embraced the concrete pipe like a tank charging towards the ensnared Ti Qin, forcefully smashing down the pipe.
However, this attack hardly affected Ti Qin.
His body spun quickly, his blade-like wings shredded the net and effortlessly sliced the massive concrete pipe into countless chunks.
Then, his wings suddenly extended, stretching dozens of ters, piercing through both Little Mai Dou and Sister Zhao.
After retracting his wings, Ti Qin shook them slightly to throw off the blood, disdainfully watching the severely injured trio.
At that ti, Wen Wen was observing the battle from a distance of over twenty ters, his presence concealed.
He had the Three Cubs curl into a ring, using their ability to change color to hide his figure.
“Is this wild chicken the leader of Absurd Words?”
“His strength is upper interdiate level…
But compared to that tiger, it’s much weaker.”
“However, those wings…” Wen Wen said, his eyes sparkling as he stared at those tal wings, “They look just like my Wings of Steel!”
Although Ti Qin’s tal wings were indeed mighty and the design was both formidable and much larger, whether it was the shape of the blade feathers or the way the feathers connected on the wings, they were extrely similar to the Wings of Steel!
“Interesting, after they finish fighting, I’ll capture him for so research,” he thought.
If Wen Wen didn’t take action, Jumo and his two companions would definitely not be able to defeat Ti Qin.
However, he was curious whether Red Beard had left any backup plans in this establishnt.
If the defense chanism of the old hotel was rely to pull the attacking superpower users into an alternate space and then engage them in physical combat, Wen Wen would be truly disappointed…
Although Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou, penetrated by wings, were not dead, they had lost their ability to fight.
Now, only Jumo still had the strength to counterattack.
Stretching his limbs, Ti Qin was about to annihilate all three of them.
Jumo imdiately shouted loudly, “Nothing is impossible in this world, but…
never mind.”
He suddenly realized that no matter what, he couldn’t possibly overpower Ti Qin, so he said to Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou, “At this point… use the Demon Sword.”
“Demon Sword!”
Wen Wen’s eyes widened, highly anticipating what would happen next.
Jumo and his companions simultaneously reached behind their necks, then gruesoly plunged their hands into their own flesh, pulling out blood-stained longswords from their spines!
The longswords held by the three varied in design, colored black-red, black-purple, and black-green respectively, each emanating an intensely evil aura.
These swords seed to possess souls of their own, flagrantly displaying unabashed malice.
However, there was a glimr of clarity in their eyes, and they were not completely driven by the murderous desire of the swords.
After drawing the longswords, their aura notably strengthened, and their strength increased by an entire level!
Jumo transford into a Disaster Interdiate Level, and both Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou ascended to Disaster Level!
“This is unbelievable.
Indeed, there are containnt items that can grant ordinary people imnse strength, but these so-called Demon Swords are rely weapons, and even mass-produced ones at that…”
“These must simply be defective products.
How powerful then must the genuine products that Red Beard ultimately forges be?”
Seeing the trio suddenly grow stronger, Ti Qin’s expression darkened.
All he did was attack a hotel; so many variables shouldn’t be popping up!
If every employee at this hotel had such a longsword, it would be understandable why his three subordinates had t their downfall here.
Holding the Demon Swords, Jumo and his team retained little of their rationality, and soon began their assault on Ti Qin.
Their techniques were still their own, but now appeared significantly more sinister and mysterious, catching Ti Qin off guard.
Their wings and sword blades collided several tis, equally sharp, but the longswords carried a strange aura, seemingly drawing on Ti Qin’s blood, intent on completely devouring him.
Even so, Ti Qin wasn’t afraid of them, for as the fight dragged on, they were losing their rationality, becoming re puppets driven by the swords.
However, as the fight continued, Ti Qin’s unease grew stronger, feeling as if so unseen danger was watching him, yet he could not detect it.
Attributing this premonition to so unknown backup in the old hotel, he started to entertain the idea of retreating.
Since all three of his subordinates had been defeated here, retreating now might spare him from the ‘rry Troublemaker’s’ punishnt.
So, spinning like a top, he repelled Jumo and his team with his movents, burst through the window, and fled the old hotel.
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