Having learned his lesson, Hongyuan made use of his advantage in speed and turned into a series of afterimages, frantically brandishing his black blade around li xiaonian.
Puchi ~
Puchi ~
Puchi ~
……
In a short time, li xiaonian's body had suffered hundreds of knife wounds. Unfortunately, under the effect of the memory metal, li xiaonian didn't lose a single drop of blood, and his wounds healed at an extremely fast speed.
A period of time passed.
how is this possible? how can you not kill him?"
Hongyuan was panting heavily from the high frequency of explosions, and his expression was extremely ugly.
He couldn't accept the reality in front of him. A weak mutant had achieved what he had achieved in just three years, which was equivalent to decades of hard work. He had always been regarded as a genius among geniuses.
"Ah!"
I don't believe you! Hongyuan roared.
Whoosh ~
