YM778.TV Chapter 444 Death Struggle
Chapter 444 Death Struggle
The bronze mirror may be of little value.
It is a delicate touch at the moment.
Unexpectedly, the square-faced man has such quick wits.
Is it because he is too stupid all the time that he may be smart once in a while?
No man is wise at all times; no man is stupid at all times.
It makes perfect sense!
The square-faced man has given a fierce smile.
Seemingly, in his eyes, Gao Ge is like a dead person.
He is still holding tightly his sword. As long as Gao Ge is slightly distracted, he is confident enough to pierce through Gao Ge’s body with his sword.
Originally, it is an impromptu act for him to buy the bronze mirror at the cost of 1,500 spiritual jades.
To his surprise, it can play such a key role.
Fortunately, an ugly man cannot be that unlucky.
You never know whether you are going to be surprised or terrified next.
The square-faced man can’t agree on it more.
When the strong light bounces back to his face as if bumping a spring, he can’t help giving a bitter smile.
It seems that he is too young.
The minute he becomes blind, he feels the cold killing intent, as if he suddenly hears the rustle when wandering in the grass.
He seems to hear the scornful words from Gao Ge.
“As to the bronze mirror, I have one too.”
The square-faced man doesn’t want to give up so he still exerts his strength to slash forward by instinct.
As the sword wind blows by, Gao Ge’s Flying Star Sword is forced away.
Whoosh!
It is the sound of a sword piercing through the body.
Well, the sword is long.
He keeps retreating while regaining his sight.
He has seen Gao Ge’s derision on his face.
Instantly, he is filled with fury.
“Jackass...” He shouts through clenched teeth angrily.
He looks so funny at the moment.
Without saying anything, Gao Ge takes a few steps forward and gives several blows to form a firm intangible wall with the sword air.
The square-faced man feels overwhelmingly stressed.
“Screw you!” The square-faced man shouts angrily and waves his sword nonstop at such a fast speed that only ghosting can be seen. The scene looks like that the sword turns into numerous swords. When he stops, he appears as magnificent as thousands of swords being unified as one. Instantly, he stabs forward with the sword that carries a strong sword force, as if a snake reaches out to explore the way.
It looks like touching the wall formed by Gao Ge’s Flying Star Sword only but it completely wracks the wall indeed.
When the wall is collapsing, the square-faced man’s eyes become cold and then he strikes out another blow. His sword flies through the air. By instinct, Gao Ge also stabs his sword forward. The two swords clatter, generating a shock so imposingly strong that all the onlookers are forced to retreat.
However, the fight is still on.
Gao Ge and the square-faced man fall into a close combat. They punch each other’s chest at the same time.
Bang.
Bang.
Gao Ge only goes back for one step while the square-faced man has to go back for tens of steps.
Whoosh.
He is like sliding on the ice.
In the end, he falls on the ground heavily and slides backwards for a distance before he finally stops.
“It seems that you have run out of your strength more or less!” Gao Ge reaches out his hand to grab the Flying Star Sword with a silent smile.
The square-faced man is dumbfounded.
“How can it be possible?”
As Gao Ge says, his strength has been mostly exhausted.
However, he is confident about the punch he struck.
Even if Gao Ge were not smashed to death, he shouldn’t be only forced to retreat for one step!
“How did you resist it...” Before he finishes his words, the square-faced man spits a mouthful of blood.
His sword has returned before him. Yet, instead of going back to his hands, it is stuck into the ground.
It looks like a memorial of the tomb.
“Don’t you have one too?”
Gao Ge rips open his clothes and exposes his heavy armor, the part of which has a crack in the position that the square-faced man punched. Luckily, the armor is not directly smashed. If the square-faced man were in his prime, the heavy armor would be likely to fall apart completely just like when he was on the Moon Peak.
It remains unknown whether the heavy armor can be remained again.
If it can be repaired again, it can be used again.
As a diligent and thrifty man, Gao Ge has thought too much.
“I didn’t know you still have more...” The square-faced man grins bitterly.
The square-faced man bought the heavy armor at the auction but he didn’t have time to put it on.
If he did, he could still take the chance to turn the table.
Sadly, the past is past.
“But why do you have a bronze mirror too?” The square-faced man feels confused.
“Why don’t I?” Gao Ge feels that the Qi inside the bronze mirror slightly fluctuates when he is about to take it away. However, at the moment he has no time to ponder over it. It is more important for him to kill the square-faced man.
“I’ll give all the things I have to you and in return you spare my life. What do you think?” Instead of climbing from the ground, the square-faced man is sitting there only, who looks a bit comfortable.
Gao Ge rubs his nose.
He can get all the things?
So the square-faced man is negotiating for survival by giving away all his things after being defeated?
What a pity!
This is reality, not a game.
Even if the man loses all the things, he can gain new ones in future.
Gao Ge doesn’t want to see him rise again.
Regardless, he won’t leave any latent risk for himself.
Therefore, the most direct response to the square-faced man is to behead him with the sword.
The square-faced man gets furious.
He feels that Gao Ge is too cruel.
He is willing to offer all his things.
Why does Gao Ge have to insist on killing him?
Does he look like a pushover?
Does Gao Ge dare to take off the heavy armor?
He gets up rapidly and spits a mouthful of blood again. As he mumbles and slashes forward, a big image shows up behind him.
The image roars and creates huge air waves to blow Gao Ge away.
Within the instant, the square-faced man’s hair all turns white.
“If I have to go to hell, I’ll drag you with me too!” The square-faced man, sweating all over his body, is bleeding.
If that is not paint, it is blood for sure.
Gao Ge is thrown on the ground and also spits blood too.
He smiles bitterly and hastens to get up.
Here it goes again.
The square-faced man is following the old routine of Swordlord Ming Xing.
He is taking a death struggle too!