Chapter 155 Blood for Blood

The scent of blood was thick and sweet in the air. Fang Senyan and Aragorn had exchanged blows for less than ten seconds, yet the blood flowing from their bodies had already stained the ground crimson. Each footstep sounded like trampling through a rain-soaked field, with soft, squelching noises.

Sauron sensed the familiar, sweet taste of Isildur's bloodline. The black mist spread even more frantically, his dark divine power being transmitted at any cost. As a result, thousands of Mordor orcs collapsed and died, their bodies falling like desiccated corpses, their life force sucked out to serve as the driving force.

Correspondingly, inside the Darkspring Hall, the area enveloped in darkness expanded even further, and the restorative effect of the Darkwind was rapidly enhanced. To put it bluntly, the Dark Gold Leech could buy Fang Senyan another two or three seconds.

A crisp sound of "zheng" echoed as the two swords clashed, sending out a piercing white light. It was the first time the two swords had actively met. This was because Aragorn had changed his fighting style. Facing Fang Senyan's aggressively sweeping sword, he had no choice but to retract his weapon and block it in front of his chest.

Yes, facing Fang Senyan's savage, life-for-life fighting style, Aragorn retreated.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Fang Senyan's mouth. No one would have expected him to dare to exchange injuries with plot characters who had tens of thousands of hit points, but in today's special day and environment, Fang Senyan had sufficient capital.

After equipping the Bloody Brigadier Armor, his health had exceeded eight thousand. The key was that he was currently in the Darkspring Hall! His health was further increased by 200%, resulting in a shocking twenty-four thousand hit points! And Fang Senyan was currently at his peak. Both the Potion of Honor and the Divine Heal were in his hands.

In other words, theoretically, his health was twenty-four thousand + twenty-four thousand (Potion of Honor) + eighteen thousand (Divine Heal), a full sixty-six thousand hit points! And this did not even include the biggest trump card, Death's Sigh!

More importantly, Fang Senyan's defense was already very impressive. He also possessed the Hedgehog title, which was why Legolas was helpless against him. Furthermore, the Darkspring Hall could increase attack and defense by 30%, reduce all ranged damage by 40%, and trigger the Darkwind's restorative effect. With Musou activated, the damage taken was further reduced by 20%.

With such astonishing data stacked together, facing a half-crippled Aragorn, what reason did Fang Senyan have not to exchange injuries with him? To repay blood with blood? Time was of the essence! Killing Aragorn sooner meant a better chance of victory!

After the two swords clashed, the enormous force transmitted from the opponent's weapon staggered Fang Senyan backward. Aragorn's strength was definitely not to be underestimated, especially when he deliberately defended. But at this moment, the magic sword Apophis in Fang Senyan's hand melted again, wriggled, and condensed into a silver-white glove.

Then, Fang Senyan's right fist began to contract slowly and clearly, like a bow being drawn back slowly until it reached its limit! This action, in Aragorn's eyes, made him feel that the emotions of the enemy in front of him – pain, joy, happiness – were rapidly accumulating, then condensed, sublimated!!

Immediately afterward, this fist struck with a suffocating feeling, as fast as lightning! It seemed that even the eternal darkness of the entire space was stirred up, turning into a raging tide. Even someone as strong as Aragorn felt that he could not dodge it at all and could only parry!

Fang Senyan's fist smashed on Aragorn's scabbard. First, the power of the sky was activated. A shrill elven cry suddenly rang out in the air, and a phantasm of an elf appeared, then shattered into specks of light. The elven power protecting Aragorn was shattered, and the fist continued to drive straight in with unparalleled brutality!

Aragorn's scabbard was struck, slamming directly into his chest. Several bones in his chest shattered in an instant, and his whole body staggered back several steps. Golden stars flashed before his eyes, and he almost fell. Blood flowed from his mouth, dripping all over his front.

At this moment, Aragorn saw Fang Senyan's burning eyes, which clung to his soul like flames. Those eyes had only one meaning: if you don't die, I will!!

In that instant, Aragorn's mood suddenly became firm. He no longer paid attention to other people, things, or even the past and future. He firmly grasped the present! It was as if he had suddenly gripped the hilt of Andúril tightly! He suddenly understood that if he didn't grasp the present well, he might not have a future at all!

After Fang Senyan threw out his fist, he stood silently in place, his eyes closed. It was impossible to see the expression on his face, which was covered in blood, but it was possible to feel that his momentum had not fallen back with the throwing of that fist, but was continuing to rise and accumulate. Obviously, his next attack would be like layers of waves, raging and surging, and continuously crashing over!

With a flash of light, Fang Senyan rushed up again, but this time, three meters away from Aragorn, he drew the Judgement in his backhand, activated the Heretic ability, and blasted it at Aragorn. The milky white divine light instantly enveloped Aragorn's body, and the blood spurting out shone brightly in the air because of the holy light.

However, Fang Senyan suddenly realized that he had miscalculated something! That was, the legendary equipment all over Aragorn's body was definitely not worn in vain. First, a faint green light emanated from his body, and then the roars of the various kings of Gondor boomed in the Darkspring Hall.

This fully charged shot of Judgement, although accurately hit Aragorn, failed to cause him much damage. Even more terrifying was that even the dizziness brought by the Heretic did not take effect!!

One wrong move didn't necessarily mean total defeat, but Fang Senyan's interconnected attack plan immediately had a break. Aragorn was now rushing over with his long hair flying and roaring. The holy sword Andúril in his tight grip shone with cold light in the air, revealing its full sharpness at this moment, and slashed horizontally at Fang Senyan. In that instant, Fang Senyan felt that he had lost control of his body! It was as if he was in the middle of ten thousand years of cold ice, completely frozen.

While blood splattered, something very strange happened. A black shadow that resembled Fang Senyan actually tilted out from the back of Fang Senyan's body, looking as if this sword had slashed his shadow and his person together! It was just that the shadow quickly returned to Fang Senyan's body.

But for Fang Senyan, this experience was not pleasant at all, because he actually received a prompt in an instant:

"The opponent is trying to perform an instant kill attack on you, entering the test… the test fails, the instant kill effect fails!"

With one sword hitting the mark, Aragorn roared again and again, and the speed of his attacks became very astonishing. One after another, tragic sword lights crisscrossed on Fang Senyan's body, almost suffocating attacks, making defense very difficult. And the prompts in Fang Senyan's ears came continuously like a screen refresh:

"The opponent is trying to perform an instant kill attack on you, entering the test… the test fails, the instant kill effect fails!"

"……"

Once the test was successful, Fang Senyan's soul would fly out of his body and never return to his body!

"…… As expected of the protagonist!! A powerful holy sword with instant kill attributes, an explosive and astonishing sword speed, plus his protagonist's luck, no wonder he can turn bad luck into good fortune!!" Fang Senyan suddenly understood the real reason why Aragorn could run rampant until now!

It should be known that the instant kill attribute is already a very perverted attribute. No matter what state the enemy is in, it is an instant kill, so the probability of it appearing is at most one percent, two percent. Statistically speaking, the protagonist, who has the highest True Luck, can increase this probability to eleven to twelve percent!!

However, Aragorn also has the ability to freeze his opponent and explode with his sword. He attacks about thirteen times in five or six seconds, and the probability of instant kill is almost inevitable. Under such circumstances, most opponents will be finished!

"Fortunately, my True Luck and his cancel each other out! I'm not unlucky enough to be killed by the one or two percent chance of instant kill!" Fang Senyan finally regained control of his body, and stabbed the panting Aragorn's abdomen fiercely with a backhand sword!

"There are still ten seconds before the Darkspring Hall will be breached. It's time to finish you. Activate it for me! Extinction!"

Light shone on the magic sword Apophis, as if countless thin lines had been cut out in space and time, greedily devouring flesh and blood. In that instant, Aragorn felt as if a large piece of his soul had been cut off, and the tenacious him couldn't help but cry out in pain!

However, Fang Senyan's fangs, which had been hidden until now, were finally revealed. Behind him, the crazy phantasm of the Sun Ladder appeared again, with branches dancing wildly, and then tightly entwining Aragorn in front of him!

"Do you know why the people outside have been tormented by diseases, but you are safe and sound?"

"Do you know why I am confident that I can kill you here?"

"That's because I still have a most powerful weapon hidden! That's because, two ultimate diseases cannot coexist in one person!"

In Fang Senyan's roar, although Aragorn slashed his face with a sword, he did not dodge or evade, and stabbed Aragorn's abdomen fiercely with a sword. At this time, the blood flowing from the two people actually underwent a strange change, becoming viscous into silk, and the surface also shone with crystal-like fragile and cold light.

"Erupt!! That unsolvable disease! That terrifying devil that is not fatal but can sweep away all the defensive capabilities of the human body!"

"Take effect! AIDS!"

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