Berserk God of War

Capítulo 1151: Chapter 1151: Found It, Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger

As soon as these words were spoken, Er Yan, who had been expressionless, couldn’t help but widen her eyes: “What did you just say?”

She clearly hadn’t met the Three Beauties yet, so she was completely unaware of their situation.

Sikong Jing smiled coldly and spoke again: “I said… take one move from me, Supreme Forget Love Teeth.”

As his voice fell, Sikong Jing’s voice suddenly became ethereal and elusive, especially the five words “Supreme Forget Love Teeth,” which seemed to explode crazily by Er Yan’s ear.

After that, the ice and snow belonging to Sikong Jing appeared beneath Er Yan’s feet and began to spread.

In an instant, Er Yan was shocked again and couldn’t believe it…

Before she could react, a buzzing explosion sounded in her ear, and a frosty fang appeared beside her, fiercely tearing at Er Yan, who was reacting a split second late due to shock.

So, when faced with the frosty fang, she could only barely make a move to block and retreat.

With this retreat, she moved back several hundred meters and then looked again at her original position, seeing that there was now an Absolute Night Demon Wolf, naturally composed of True Qi, with Sikong Jing glaring at its center.

Looking again at Sikong Jing’s original position… Sikong Jing was still there, the hammer still in hand.

But just in the blink of an eye, the Sikong Jing holding the hammer dispersed and vanished, leaving only a hammer standing on the ground.

It was obvious that Sikong Jing had just created an afterimage, transformed into a demon wolf to sneak attack, using Supreme Forget Love’s aura to distract her in an attempt to kill her in one strike.

But was what this East Dominator genius said true?

The Three Beauties had an arm taken out by him, but where did he learn this Supreme Forget Love aura?

Although puzzled, Er Yan didn’t ask more and said, “It’s a pity, your tricks still haven’t scratched me.”

As Er Yan spoke, she slightly puffed her chest and grinned coldly in Sikong Jing’s direction…

No matter how unexpected his attacks were, it made no difference.

An ambush, doing and saying two shocking things, still couldn’t move her.

Thinking of this, Er Yan spoke again: “A wastrel is still a wastrel, even with an Emperor’s Artifact, it’s useless.”

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing stood at Er Yan’s original position, quietly looking at her while slowly withdrawing the True Qi of the Absolute Night Wolf King back into himself, and then asked, “Are you sure I was trying to hurt you just now?”

These words caused Er Yan’s eyes to narrow slightly: “Hmm?”

Then her gaze fell on Zhang Duiyi and Chen Wu beside Sikong Jing, then she retracted her gaze and said coldly, “You wouldn’t say that you were trying to save someone while facing me, would you?”

Er Yan caught the implication in Sikong Jing’s words, he wanted to force her back to rescue Zhang Duiyi.

Yet, she thought even if he made her retreat, Sikong Jing wouldn’t have a chance to save anyone because as long as there was a burden, he stood no chance.

“Of course, it’s to save people.”

Sikong Jing spoke slowly, then immediately held Zhang Duiyi in his arms, also retrieving the arm she had torn off.

Such a scene made Er Yan’s eyes glint coldly: “Ridiculous, you’re courting your own death.”

As those words fell, Er Yan instantly disappeared from her original position, and the surroundings transformed into an Ice and Snow Prison. She then solidified again in front of Sikong Jing: “With a burden, you don’t even have the strength to fight back.”

As a cultivator of Supreme Forget Love, ruthless and indifferent, Er Yan couldn’t understand Sikong Jing’s actions.

But it didn’t matter…

Perhaps it was just foolishness, and in her mind, fools had no place in this world.

At this moment, Er Yan’s five fingers also turned into sharp claws, clenching fiercely towards Sikong Jing and Zhang Duiyi… Just then, Sikong Jing suddenly swung his foot.

A miserable scream sounded at his feet, belonging to Chen Wu.

Doubly wounded by two hammer strikes, Chen Wu was kicked towards Er Yan like a ball and was caught in Er Yan’s five icy claws.

In that instant, Sikong Jing also retreated with Zhang Duiyi…

At the same time, Chen Wu exclaimed: “Senior Sister Er Yan, it’s me.”

For a moment, Er Yan’s five icy claws paused slightly, but just as Chen Wu let out a sigh of relief, Er Yan’s claws suddenly tightened, crushing Chen Wu’s body into several segments, then threw them down.

Thud, thud, thud…

The sound of his body parts hitting the ground echoed in Chen Wu’s ears, his eyes widened unbelievingly.

Then he simply stopped breathing.

Due to the influence of the Soul Snatching Battlefield, a Spiritual Shadow began to condense out of Chen Wu, seemingly harboring the final resentment and unwillingness, asking, “Senior Sister Er Yan, why did you kill me?”

At this moment, Er Yan, flashing with ice and snow, was constructing a terrifying Ice Prison Cage.

While taking steps towards the retreating Sikong Jing, she replied without turning her head: “You were meant to die anyway; regardless of whether the East Dominator brat’s incident occurred, you could never leave the Soul Snatching Battlefield alive.”

With those words, Chen Wu’s Spiritual Shadow twisted frantically, roaring, “Why, didn’t you like me very much?”

Chen Wu couldn’t comprehend it; Er Yan clearly favored him greatly.

“I cannot let my master know my actions, cannot allow any risk to arise, and men I’ve played with, no matter how much I liked them, they’re all dead; you are no exception.”

Er Yan’s cold and ruthless answer nearly made Chen Wu’s Spiritual Shadow collapse.

“Originally, in this isolated Soul Snatching Battlefield, I could have played with you a bit longer.”

“But why are you so useless, can’t even take two hammer strikes from the Martial Combat Fourth Realm, die early to avoid being an eyesore then.”

Following Er Yan’s words, Chen Wu’s Spiritual Shadow made unwilling cries.

Simultaneously, his Spiritual Shadow looked toward Sikong Jing, regretting not listening to him, regretting that if he had, perhaps he wouldn’t have died.

“So annoying!”

However, what greeted him was Er Yan’s cold, impatient voice.

The power from Spirit Platform Sea launched from Er Yan’s body, instantly shattering even Chen Wu’s Spiritual Shadow entirely.

After resolving it, Er Yan looked towards Sikong Jing, who returned beside the hammer, and said coldly, “Now it’s your turn, East Dominator Little Wastrel.”

At this point, Zhang Duiyi spoke in a low voice, “Junior Brother Sikong, put me down.”

Though cruel, though death awaited, he was indeed only a burden to Sikong Jing now.

When Zhang Duiyi fell into Er Yan’s hands, he never thought about survival.

As long as his sister lives, as long as Sikong Jing can save her, it’s all worthwhile.

Lowering his head to glance at Zhang Duiyi, Sikong Jing softly gripped the heavy hammer, saying, “Rest assured, you’re definitely not a burden.”

Having said that, Sikong Jing placed Zhang Duiyi on the ground.

Then he put his torn-off arm into his other hand, finally whispering: “Senior Brother Zhang, the moment I swing the hammer, escape in Senior Sister Zhang’s direction and don’t look back.”

The words had just fallen when an immense glacier seemed to engulf everything, accompanied by Er Yan’s icy voice: “Die!”

Hearing this, Sikong Jing looked toward the roaring glacial stream, slowly gripping the hammer in his hand, as within him the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger Meridian, not yet fully comprehended, operated furiously, then… roar!

A shadow of a massive black tiger soared into the air from Sikong Jing.

Then, as the glacier arrived, Sikong Jing shouted, “Black Prison Devouring Sky Hammer Second Move, Swallowing Sky Earth Splitting!”

A heavy strike smashed forward, instantly shattering the space before him like glass; the glacier from the opposite side smashed into the shattered space, continuously torn apart, and the shattered space persistently pushed the glacier forward…

Space shattered, glacier shattered, the black tiger roared!

And in that terrifying moment, two Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadows drifting within the Soul Snatching Battlefield simultaneously turned their gazes toward Sikong Jing’s direction: “Found it, Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger.”