845: Chapter 458: Performing in a Small World_1 845: Chapter 458: Performing in a Small World_1 Miles asked solemnly, “What do you want?
A life-and-death battle in the Sixth Realm would be a loss for both of us.”
It was impossible for srizing Demon to explain in two or three words, so she stuttered, “You, go, don’t, don’t co back.
I’ll talk to Master, let, let you go…”
Miles revealed a bewildered expression, seemingly regretting that such a beautiful girl turned out to be a stutterer.
srizing Demon’s pale face turned red as if embarrassed – it was at this mont that a flash of light in Miles’ hand quickly expanded and turned into a bizarre object that looked like a Duster or a fishing net.
Threads filled the sky and trapped srizing Demon on the spot.
Miles was overjoyed; his judgnt was correct, his opponent was strong but inexperienced and lacked the experience of deception.
The threads tightened quickly, each incredibly tough, constricting and cutting srizing Demon’s tiny body.
This was Miles’ favorite Tier-6 Sacred Artifact, made from the whiskers of a Bearded Dragon from the sea, infused with the deadly poisons of thirty-six Sea Beasts.
Half targeted the body and the other half the soul.
Once caught, the target’s body would stiffen and its soul would be confused.
Then, under the threads’ cutting, they would be divided into hundreds of large and small pieces.
srizing Demon was angry, “I was talking to you, and you suddenly attacked!
I thought I could plead for your life to Master since we played hide-and-seek together!”
She took out a coffin nail and flicked it lightly: Ping –
More than a dozen threads broke on the spot.
Miles couldn’t help but curse: What kind of monster is this?
Are there such terrible Magical Instrunts that can even cut through a Tier-6 Sacred Artifact?
srizing Demon had already rushed out, and by coincidence, the deadly poison that targeted both her body and soul had no significant impact on her due to her unique identity.
Suddenly, Miles transford into thirty-six phantom wind shadows, each holding a short blade like a wolf’s tooth, rapidly approaching and employing various assassination techniques.
This was the Stealth Cultivator’s signature skill on Sang Island, but only Miles could create thirty-six phantom shadows, guaranteeing that at least four were real, and could make real phantoms turn fake and fake phantoms turn real at any ti.
The short blade in the phantom’s hand was also a famous sacred artifact of Sang Island, called Lies of Dark Fierce.
Miles was able to use this assassination technique to such a high level, also with the help of this sacred artifact.
srizing Demon seed to be at a loss when faced with such a strange attack.
The thirty-six phantom shadows had already pounced on her, and “Lies of Dark Fierce” pierced her small body in different places.
But it was just a prick, and the blade’s tip stopped on srizing Demon’s skin, seemingly unable to pierce through the steel-cast body.
Miles was not worried, “Lies of Dark Fierce” had a unique chanism for injuring targets.
As long as it made contact, it could cause soul tearing and inject “fear” into the target.
As the thirty-six phantom shadows switched between reality and illusion, almost every shadow stabbed her.
However, srizing Demon’s soul was already composed of many innocent little girls’ souls.
Tearing it didn’t matter; it could be recondensed together.
As for the “injecting fear” effect, srizing Demon had already experienced the most terrible fear, so “Lies of Dark Fierce” couldn’t scare her.
She looked curiously at the phantom shadows floating away and then gathered together on a thick branch of a large tree dozens of feet in front of her.
Miles crouched on the tree branch like a nighthawk, fully satisfied with his textbook-perfect assassination attack.
srizing Demon shook her head lightly: Why does he look so smug?
It was just a harmless touch, and it was only because I wasn’t interested in fighting back and forth with him that I didn’t even bother defending.
Miles suddenly realized that his opponent was walking towards him.
He looked up sharply: Why does the opponent seem completely unaffected?!
But “Lies of Dark Fierce” had clearly struck her thirty-six tis, and at this point, she should have been writhing and howling in enormous pain on the ground!
Although he couldn’t understand all of this, Miles, a Sixth Realm Venerable, quickly made the appropriate response.
His body slowly faded on the tree branch, lding into the void.
srizing Demon turned her head slightly to look at a certain direction.
The place originally seed empty, then twisted briefly and returned to normal.
srizing Demon looked in another direction, where the space twisted and dissipated once more.
srizing Demon looked at the third place…
Miles was repeatedly discovered and couldn’t maintain his concealnt technique.
He erupted a cloud of smoke containing various poisons, jumped out with a series of phantom shadows and all the shadows roared simultaneously, “Ultimate Kill!”
Snow-like star-shaped darts filled the sky, quickly covering the ground with a thick layer of them!
After the darts fell, they returned like Flying Swords.
With both hands, Miles manipulated the darts into a Great Dragon hundreds of feet long!
High in the sky, he commanded the “Great Dragon” to fiercely whip down.
Crack!
The entire ground split in half, and the Surrounding Mountains trembled violently.
But srizing Demon had disappeared.
Such a terrifying power split the earth, and on both sides of the Fissures, thin buzzing electric lights flickered non-stop.
The void was twisted intensely, and everything in the field of vision beca unreal.
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