"Not good, this spear... it's the marker he uses for instantaneous movement!"
This time, Dr. Feng realized it a bit too late. Wen Wen had already appeared behind him. Accompanied by a barrage of "Ora Ora" shouts, countless fist shadows struck Dr. Feng's body.
The plant-based weapons, imbued with immense power, couldn't protect Dr. Feng in time. He was sent into the air by the crushing force of Wen Wen's punches, like a shark attacking. Finally, Wen Wen landed a straight punch to his chest, sending him flying again, crashing into the branches that had spread from the orphanage's basement with a loud explosion.
Dr. Feng's appearance was now utterly gruesome, far from his initial elegant demeanor. He had suffered too much damage in such a short period. Even with his powerful recovery abilities, he could no longer fight normally.
Shark Warrior was a powerful monster on par with Dr. Feng. Naturally, Dr. Feng, caught completely off guard by attacks derived from Shark Warrior's physique, ended up in such a state.
"You should have another companion, right? If you don't call him out soon, I'll kill you." Wen Wen slowly walked towards the giant plant.
Wen Wen was extremely vigilant. When he had just defeated Dr. Feng and was preparing to claim his spoils, it was the most opportune moment for a sneak attack.
Dr. Feng gave a bitter smile. He had secretly notified Eiswarkar a few times, but received no response. He must have been held up by something.
Since this demon hunter knew he had a companion, it was likely that Eiswarkar had come with Feng Bei to hunt him. If that were the case, it wasn't strange that Eiswarkar was entangled by Feng Bei and unable to come to his aid.
Dr. Feng pulled out a bottle of emerald green potion from somewhere and said to Wen Wen, "I don't know why, but it seems he can't come... However, even if it's just me, I can still defeat you."
He injected the potion into his own body. His nearly depleted form was once again filled with power. Several branches extended, binding Dr. Feng and pulling him into the giant branches with a tug.
After Dr. Feng entered, the already magnificent giant plant changed again. Every branch seemed to become thicker and more agile.
Wen Wen's expression grew slightly serious. "Although I don't know what that potion is, it's clearly not a good change..."
Under Wen Wen's gaze, the entire plant expanded by more than double. The tallest branches reached hundreds of meters. This unique, composite plant, made up of countless different species, revealed its singular power before Wen Wen.
Slender branches, only as thick as a finger but meters long, were capable of cutting through metal with their immense speed and power. Massive vines, as thick as bridge piers, possessed the strength to flatten iron balls into discs. Sharp wooden spikes could easily pierce the ground, and there were flower buds carrying strange toxins...
All types of plant attacks didn't come individually but in waves, with extremely dense attack frequencies. Wherever Wen Wen stood, the terrain was immediately altered by the massive plants.
Dr. Feng's true body was likely hidden in any corner within this giant plant, making Wen Wen's previous tactic of directly attacking the core difficult to implement. However, this didn't mean Wen Wen was without options; he still had many tricks up his sleeve.
The simplest method to deal with him was to simply use his speed to leave the vicinity. Dr. Feng's entire root system was in one place and couldn't attack too far. Once the potion's effects wore off, dealing with him would be much simpler.
However, Wen Wen didn't want to do that. He wanted a quick resolution. Zhu Qipei and Master Feng Bei hadn't arrived for a long time, and the situation felt off. Moreover, the continuous absence of Eiswarkar also kept Wen Wen quite concerned.
So, Wen Wen, who had been dodging attacks, suddenly stopped. He calmly looked at the ferocious, sky-obscuring, monstrous plant and in the next second, dozens of different plants struck the area where Wen Wen stood simultaneously.
Hidden within the plant's roots, Dr. Feng's expression lit up with joy. He knew Wen Wen hadn't used his instantaneous movement this time, as all the spears Wen Wen had fired in the vicinity were guarded by his plants. As soon as Wen Wen attempted to teleport, they would attack him without delay.
But Dr. Feng's joy lasted less than a second. Seven or eight black sword energies shot out from Wen Wen's location. The incredibly sharp sword energies severed all the surrounding plants. Suldan Novel Network.
Through the slowly descending plants, Dr. Feng saw Wen Wen standing in place, holding a black longsword. On the blade of the sword, a bloody river seemed to flow slowly.
This longsword gave Dr. Feng a very bad feeling. The first moment he saw the blade, his mind conjured an image of himself being impaled through the throat by this very sword.
This wasn't due to his rich imagination; it was the effect of the intense killing intent emanating from the Blood River Sword!
As long as one's strength wasn't significantly superior to Wen Wen's, they would be affected by the sword's killing intent when facing the Blood River Sword.
Immediately after, the Blood River Sword emitted a chilling, eerie sword cry. The blood-red river vaguely detached itself from the blade, with only its tip still entwined with the sword. These ethereal bloody rivers flowed near the severed plants, causing them to undergo abnormal, rapid decay, while the bloody river itself became more vibrant.
"That sword is absorbing the life force of these plants!" Dr. Feng exclaimed in horror. To him, this sword was the worst possible weapon.
His ability allowed plants to grow wildly and controlled these plants in combat. Damaged plants in battle would rapidly wither, and the power within them would feed back to him, allowing him to use that power to create new plants.
But that strange longsword drained the power he had imbued within those plants. This meant that once his plants were severed by this longsword, they would no longer have the power to regenerate.
While the number of plants he could control was vast, if he couldn't achieve ultra-rapid regeneration, it wouldn't be difficult for a strong individual at Disaster Order to clear them all!
"How does your first battle feel?"
Wen Wen smiled, gently stroking the blade of the Blood River Sword. He could feel the joy radiating from the sword, its eagerness for battle, for slaying enemies and draining them dry.
This was a terrifying sword. People with weak wills who wielded it might even become puppets controlled by the sword. However, compared to Wen Wen's own berserk instincts, the sword was quite docile, so Wen Wen wielded it with considerable ease.
It wasn't just the Blood River Sword that was joyful; Wen Wen was also immensely exhilarated.
Half of the power absorbed by the Blood River Sword would be fed back to Wen Wen himself, temporarily enhancing his physical attributes and power. Fighting with the Blood River Sword was simply a form of enjoyment.
This was the result of forging such a powerful demonic sword through tens of days of continuous, special blood infusion!