Chapter 1320: Battle against the Human Centipede

It grabbed towards Li Luo frantically, and every swing was like the god of death wielding his deadly scythe, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistling sound.

The sound was like the scream of an evil spirit, piercing straight into people's eardrums and making their souls tremble.

The surrounding air was stirred like a violent vortex, forming small tornadoes.

These tornadoes rampaged across the battlefield, leaving devastation wherever they went.

Sand and stones were swept into the air, flying everywhere like cannonballs. They collided with each other, making crackling sounds. The sound was like the fireworks of doomsday, brilliant and terrifying.

The trees were uprooted and as vulnerable as fragile grass. They were ruthlessly torn and crushed in the tornado, and the broken branches and leaves flew all over the sky like the accompaniment of a dance of death.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Li Luo showed no fear.

At this moment, she was like a towering iceberg, standing in the face of this violent attack, cold and resolute.

There was no sign of fear or tension on those delicate facial features. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, outlining a hint of contempt, as if the corpse king's attack was nothing more than a funny farce in her eyes.

Even in the center of the storm of death, her expression remained calm, as peaceful and powerful as the eye of the storm.

When the corpse king's attack came like a surging tide, Li Luo was like a nimble phantom, sliding past easily at an incredible angle and posture.

Her body was like a feather blown by the breeze. Seemingly weak, she was always able to avoid the fatal edge just right. Every movement was as smooth as the movement of stars in the universe, carrying an irresistible natural force.

In between dodging, her movements carried a powerful tension that was ready to explode.

Her feet stood firmly like ancient trees rooted in the earth. Every inch of her muscles contained power that was about to explode. She seemed to be merging with the earth beneath her feet, absorbing endless energy.

Her hands seemed to hang casually at her sides, but her slightly trembling fingertips revealed the surging supernatural power in her body.

She is like a peerless sword sheathed in a sheath.

Although the sword has not been unsheathed, the air around it is already filled with a tense atmosphere. Once the best opportunity is right, it will chop down the enemy with unstoppable force.

In a flash, Li Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, her hands danced rapidly, and supernatural powers surged in her palms.

In an instant, a brand new metal blade was formed in her hand.

This sharp blade seemed like a divine weapon born from the void. Under the infusion of her supernatural powers, it instantly shone with dazzling light.

The light was like the scorching sun descending to the earth, hot and dazzling. Wherever it went, the darkness quickly retreated like a tide, as if it was driven away by the God of Light himself.

The next second, the sharp blade seemed to be endowed with a sacred mission by the ancient gods. It shone brightly all over, and with an unstoppable momentum, it chopped fiercely towards the head of the corpse king's neck.

This blow was as if the God of War descended from the heavens to the earth wielding his peerless divine weapon. The power contained in it seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, enough to shatter mountains and rivers and cause stars to fall.

The sharp blade cut through the air, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound. The sound was like a horn of victory blown on the battlefield, echoing in this land of death. Every note demonstrated Li Luo's fearlessness and strength, which made people feel terrified and excited.

Li Luo's thundering attack made a trace of unwillingness flash across the Corpse King's already empty eyes.

That unwillingness is like an extremely weak light in the dark abyss. Although it is as brief as a meteor across the night sky, it is as deep as if it is imprinted deep in the soul, like the last struggle and cry in this endless dark realm of death.

As the sharp blade fell, more than half of the corpse king's head was chopped off.

The cut-off part instantly withered and shriveled up like a flower that had lost its vitality.

The originally plump skin became wrinkled like a dry riverbed, and the color turned from pale to gray, as if all the vitality was drained away at this moment.

Those once frightening eyes had lost their luster, leaving only two empty eye sockets, as if telling of its unwillingness and resentment.

However, the Corpse King's madness not only did not diminish due to the heavy blow, but instead became more violent like a flood that broke through a dam, just like a completely enraged demon, who only wanted to drag everything in front of him into the abyss of destruction.

The head located at the navel opened its bloody mouth again, and the scene was like the gate of hell opened again.

This time, the black smoke spewing out of its mouth was thicker, like an ink ball that could not be dissolved, and the dark light mixed in it was also denser, just like a large black rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun, whistling towards Li Luo.

Both the speed and strength were far superior to before, with a determination to crush everything in the world.

The black rain of arrows gathered into a cloud of death, overwhelming and pressing towards Li Luo, as if the end of the world had come.

Each dark ray was like the cold and evil tentacle of the god of death, emitting an endless breath of death, as if it would ruthlessly drag Li Luo into the endless dark abyss, letting her sink in it forever and become a sacrifice of death.

At the same time, the corpse king's many sickle-like sharp claws suddenly pierced into the ground, and the powerful force instantly caused the earth to crack.

Several huge cracks spread across the ground like hideous wounds, so deep that no one could see the bottom.

It seemed to lead directly to the core of hell, and the roar of demons seemed to be faintly heard from it, which was creepy.

Then, the Corpse King pushed hard, and large pieces of earth and rocks rushed towards Li Luo like a surging mudslide.

The momentum was like the end of the world, and it would completely destroy everything in its path.

The earth and stone statues were like awakened prehistoric beasts, rushing towards Li Luo with bared fangs and claws.

They roared all the way, and wherever they passed, dust was raised high into the air, instantly covering the sky and the sun.

The whole world was shrouded in darkness, as if the light had been driven out forever.

The corpse king's huge and twisted centipede-like body also rushed over like an out-of-control war machine.

Every time it jumped, the earth shook violently as if there was an earthquake.

Every time it lands, it feels like a meteorite from outer space hits the earth hard, making a deafening noise.

The sound was like a death knell of doomsday, echoing between heaven and earth, as if the entire world was becoming shaky and about to fall apart under this horrific impact.

Facing this more ferocious attack like a raging tsunami, Li Luo frowned slightly, but there was no fear in his deep eyes. His gaze was as firm as the scorching sun penetrating through the dark clouds.