Chapter 692: Chapter 688 Fang Xiaocao’s Despair
Fang Xiaocao raised her hand and flung out the hidden weapon.
Dozens of hidden weapons, glistening with cold light, like scattered stars, shot towards the motorcycle woman.
The motorcycle woman imdiately wielded the alloy short sword in her hand, flipping it up and down, deflecting all the incoming hidden weapons.
Although Fang Xiaocao’s hidden weapons did not harm the motorcycle woman in the slightest, they successfully stopped her advance.
Fang Xiaocao took the opportunity to retreat, once again distancing herself from the motorcycle woman.
Confronting the opponent from afar, she took the chance to scrutinize this mysterious woman in front of her.
The woman wearing a golden mask before her gave Fang Xiaocao a very strange feeling.
It was a feeling both unfamiliar and familiar.
Like an old friend not seen for many years, unexpectedly eting again in a certain venue.
Her appearance had drastically changed, yet vaguely she still bore an echo of the familiar shadow from those years.
But it was just familiarity; even if you thought it might be her, you still couldn’t believe it.
Now, looking at her, Fang Xiaocao felt this way.
Of course, Fang Xiaocao hadn’t rembered who she was.
Just an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
“Who are you?”
“Have we t sowhere?”
“Why pull into an illusion realm?”
Fang Xiaocao held an alloy dagger across her chest, staring warily at her.
She was genuinely curious about who this person was.
Possessing such powerful spiritual power.
And why she gave her such a familiar feeling.
Hehe—
Upon hearing Fang Xiaocao’s string of questions, the motorcycle woman sneered coldly.
“Want to know?”
The motorcycle woman looked at Fang Xiaocao, eyes full of playfulness.
“Of course!”
Fang Xiaocao knew the woman might not just willingly tell her.
She might even deliberately tease her.
But Fang Xiaocao still responded with a mindset of trying, answering the question.
After all, it’s unlikely, but maybe it will happen.
Maybe she’ll answer.
Hehe—
The motorcycle woman sneered again, blurting out impassively, “Just won’t tell you!”
Before the words fell, the motorcycle woman moved.
The alloy short sword in her hand slashing toward Fang Xiaocao.
Seeing her move abruptly, without a trace of hesitation.
As before, she attacked right away with a killing blow.
She was clearly coming to take her life, dispelling Fang Xiaocao’s last bit of doubt.
Despite the familiarity the woman gave her, with such repeated fatal attacks,
Fang Xiaocao felt, even if a known person, she wouldn’t be a friend.
Very likely soone she had offended before without finishing them off.
Since she’s an enemy and not a friend, Fang Xiaocao had no more reservations.
She could freely engage in a life-or-death struggle with her.
If she didn’t kill her, she would end up dead.
Fang Xiaocao hesitated no longer, imdiately unleashing her full power.
She wasn’t just an ornantal pillow now.
Even a Half-step Super and Super Strong, relying on potent spiritual power, could put up a fight.
The only concern for Fang Xiaocao was whether the layers of illusion realms she faced were arranged by this woman.
If they were hers, Fang Xiaocao would need to be very careful during the fight.
Otherwise, she might fall prey to the woman’s psychic attack.
But if the illusion realm wasn’t set up by this woman, she could only wait to die.
Facing this woman, Fang Xiaocao had to go all out.
Not even sure if she could defeat this mysterious woman.
If faced with two threats, she stood no chance.
Fang Xiaocao secretly gathered spiritual power, forming a Spirit Hamr.
She controlled the Spirit Hamr, quietly approaching the motorcycle woman.
Just getting close would give Fang Xiaocao a chance for a fatal hit.
Entirely focused on controlling the Spirit Hamr, Fang Xiaocao did not notice.
At the mont the Spirit Hamr appeared, the motorcycle woman reflexively glanced in that direction.
The corner of her mouth lifted, revealing a fleeting smile.
Fang Xiaocao didn’t catch this detail.
She continued to advance stealthily, controlling the Spirit Hamr.
The motorcycle woman curiously watched Fang Xiaocao, contemplating sothing.
When the Spirit Hamr successfully hovered over the motorcycle woman’s head, Fang Xiaocao let out a sigh of relief.
She finally saw the dawn of victory.
“You don’t think that thing above my head could defeat , do you?”
Just as Fang Xiaocao smugly prepared to land a fatal blow on the motorcycle woman, she suddenly spoke.
Her words made Fang Xiaocao’s heart sink.
“She can actually feel the presence of the Spirit Hamr?”
“Is she the Hypnotist who set the illusion realm?”
Fang Xiaocao was stunned.
“If so, you might be disappointed.”
“Because mine is bigger than yours.”
Before the words fell, Fang Xiaocao felt a surge of enormous spiritual power from the motorcycle woman.
In the next second!
A Spirit Hamr several tis larger than the one Fang Xiaocao had concentrated with all her might appeared within her perception.
“How is this possible?”
Fang Xiaocao was shocked.
Subconsciously exclaiming aloud.
Seeing Fang Xiaocao’s loss of composure, the motorcycle woman smiled smugly.
Her smile was filled with satisfaction, an air of successful mischief.
“Surprised?”
“Caught off guard?”
The motorcycle woman laughed playfully.
“Who exactly are you?”
Fang Xiaocao stared in horror at the motorcycle woman.
This Spirit Hamr was a move she’d created recently.
So why could this mysterious woman use it too?
And almost in the sa way she did.
Just like an enlarged version of her Spirit Hamr.
What disturbed Fang Xiaocao more was her Spirit Hamr seed to have a subtle affection for the other.
No matter how she tried to control it, the Spirit Hamr refused to strike.
“Stop wasting your effort.”
“My hamr is bigger than yours.”
The motorcycle woman said with laughter.
While speaking, she controlled her Spirit Hamr, gently colliding with Fang Xiaocao’s Spirit Hamr.
In an instant, Fang Xiaocao’s Spirit Hamr flickered unstably, almost shattering.
“How is this possible!”
Fang Xiaocao held her aching head, wounded by the Spirit Hamr, as disbelief, horror, and impossibility all showed on her face.
“You find it unbelievable already?”
“There’s sothing even more unbelievable, do you want to see it?”
The motorcycle woman said with a chuckle.
“What?”
Fang Xiaocao instinctively pursued.
The motorcycle woman smiled slightly, waving her hand gently.
Fang Xiaocao’s Spirit Hamr, as if receiving orders, unexpectedly flew backward.
Like a shooting star, it hurtled toward Fang Xiaocao.
Fang Xiaocao tried to control her Spirit Hamr, but no matter how she operated, the Spirit Hamr didn’t change direction.
Fang Xiaocao was in despair.
She hadn’t expected to die under her own Spirit Hamr—
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