CHAPTER 553: CHAPTER 450: COULD THE MANDATE OF PHOENIX MOUNTAIN BE WORDS BECOME LAW INSTEAD OF LUCK?_3

In this deadlock for nearly five minutes, Li Zheng’s frown grew deeper. Until now, he hadn’t been able to force out any abilities from Nisha Creek other than invisibility.

Given that Nisha Creek holds a position as number two among mutants, it’s impossible for her to have only invisibility as her ability.

There must be more tricks she hasn’t shown yet!

Otherwise, how can she restrain the other mutants?

At that moment, Li Zheng’s Spiritual Power suddenly captured a brief pause in Nisha Creek’s silhouette.

Immediately following, a bizarre wave shot through his Spiritual Power, piercing into Li Zheng’s brain like a steel needle.

"Left, three steps!"

Li Zheng only had time to shout a brief message, after which his mind descended into temporary chaos, countless thoughts surged from the depths of his mind uncontrollably, occupying his mental space.

Zhan Zhouzhou noticed that Li Zheng’s state was unusual and, without the slightest hesitation, instantly activated the Eye Demon War Boots, appearing three steps to the left, thrusting the sword forward.

Puff!

Again, the sound of a blade piercing flesh, this time Zhan Zhouzhou could clearly feel that the blade seemed to penetrate much deeper than last time.

Swish!

Zhan Zhouzhou decided on the spot, changing the Sword Stance, the light on the Purple Extreme Thunder Light Sword flashed, sliding sideways, slicing horizontally through the flesh it had struck.

Splatter!

The blade seemed to cut through something, a large amount of liquid gushed out, like raindrops.

Although Zhan Zhouzhou couldn’t see Nisha Creek, she knew that under Li Zheng’s command, she had finally seized the opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the opponent.

Li Zheng’s face turned pale, shaking his head to shake off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, he once again released his Spiritual Power.

His Spiritual Power swept over Nisha Creek, not giving her a chance to repeat her trick. Li Zheng unfolded the Demon Thunder Wings behind him, accelerating to the fifth gear towards the location where Nisha Creek last appeared.

The Demon Blade Thirsty Blood swept through empty space, Li Zheng stimulated his Spiritual Power for another probe, retreating instantly while attempting to use the Ice and Fire Attachment ability to leave some flames on Nisha Creek, ending in failure.

There seemed to be an invisible membrane on Nisha Creek’s body surface, isolating Li Zheng’s Ice and Fire Attachment. Not only did the flames fail to remain, but even the cold was unsuccessful.

Li Zheng used his Spiritual Power to sweep over Nisha Creek several times without daring to try again, afraid that she would seize the opportunity to apply the same bizarre trick on him once more. He quickly retreated a few steps.

Without the assistance of Spiritual Power, Li Zheng’s threat to Nisha Creek rapidly decreased, and he could only rely on the heart’s command of the Demon Blade Thirsty Blood to know Nisha Creek’s position.

However, this mental communication has its limitations, unable to provide real-time feedback, so Li Zheng had to try other measures.

During this time, Zhan Zhouzhou took out several bottles of differently colored blood, throwing them according to her senses.

Two bottles shattered on Nisha Creek, but were unable to stain her, as the blood was affected by her invisibility upon contact with her body, disappearing along with it.

The dyeing technique failed, Zhan Zhouzhou’s expression shifted slightly, and she unexpectedly closed her eyes at this moment.

Her petite, exquisite nose twitched as she backhanded a sword stab behind her!

Puff!

Again, the sword hit the mark!

This time, one of the blood materials emitted a strong unpleasant odor, and Zhan Zhouzhou had found Nisha Creek’s whereabouts by following the source of that smell!

However, just as Zhan Zhouzhou was about to change her Sword Stance to continue her attack, it felt like a red-hot steel needle pierced her brain, the pain was unbearable, and her face turned pale.

The next moment, the air whistled sharply, as if something extremely sharp was swinging at extreme speed.

"Watch out!"

Li Zheng cried out, instantly activating the special ability on his Eye Demon War Boots, appearing beside Zhan Zhouzhou in a flash, instinctively drawing his blade.

Clang~!

A metallic collision, Li Zheng felt that he struck something incredibly hard, and the unfaltering Demon Blade Thirsty Blood was actually repelled!

’Master, don’t hit her hands, those hands are as hard as the blade!’ The Demon Blade complained slightly.

"Stop with the nonsense, do you think I want to?"

Li Zheng scolded back, shielding Zhan Zhouzhou behind him as he frantically wielded his blade.

After recovering just now, he only glanced a couple of times with his Spiritual Power but "saw" clearly, Zhan Zhouzhou’s second sword tore Nisha Creek’s left side, impacting her movements to some extent.

Unfortunately, the sword veered off considerably, failing to destroy Nisha Creek’s heart; otherwise, the Twisted Magic Crystal would have shattered, and the battle would already have been over.

"Move aside!"

A cold voice from Zhan Zhouzhou came from behind Li Zheng, causing him to obediently dodge to the side, and he conveniently took out a Long Whip from the capsule, flicking it like a rope.

Whether it ensnared Nisha Creek or not was unclear.

The next second, several sword lights swept past by Li Zheng, the incomparably sharp Sword Dao, causing Li Zheng’s scalp to tingle even though he wasn’t the target, as if a needle was hanging suspended over his forehead.

"What is this...?"

Li Zheng turned to look back, only to see Zhan Zhouzhou maintaining the posture of having drawn the sword, standing still without moving a step!

"Swordsmanship Mastery... so that’s it." Zhan Zhouzhou murmured quietly, sheathed the sword calmly, and slashed again with her eyes closed.

Swish swish swish.

Continuous flashes of sword light drifted past Li Zheng without causing him any harm.

However, behind him, the sound of blades cutting into flesh rang out frequently!

"Puff puff puff..."

"Crack!"

It sounded like something shattered.

’Ah!~ My Twisted Magic Crystal!’ The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade exclaimed, instantly detaching from Li Zheng’s hand, plunging straight into the deep sword mark on Nisha Creek’s chest.