Chapter 643 Cut into 8 pieces

"You are really difficult,"

Jin An sneered in his heart, but a deep sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

"If we don't go all out, today's battle will never end."

At this time, Jin An clearly felt that his physical strength was draining away at a rate visible to the naked eye. The injuries inside his body began to worsen. Every time he swung the knife, it brought severe pain, as if every inch of his flesh was being torn apart sharply.

However, he did not retreat. Instead, he approached Blackbeard more violently like a wild beast.

"Hmph, you want to delay by recovering your abilities?"

Jin'an's heart moved, and he growled. While waving his long sword, his body suddenly accelerated and he rushed towards Blackbeard with a heart-pounding force.

His heart was pounding and every breath was filled with pain.

Jinan doesn't care about these.

He knew that he had to get rid of this monster as soon as possible. Although Blackbeard's ability was terrifying, his recovery ability was not unlimited.

If Blackbeard recovers a few more times, this battle will definitely drag on into an even more unpredictable situation.

"it's time."

Jinan's eyes became unusually sharp, and the potential in his body began to be stimulated.

He felt his bones making low cracking sounds, his muscles expanding, and strength surging out like a flood.

Every time he swung the sword, his body seemed to be pushed to the limit by this force.

Suddenly, the blade of his sword seemed to become heavier, and every swing of the sword carried infinite pressure, forcing Blackbeard's wound to burst open again.

At this moment, a trace of pain appeared on Blackbeard's face, but his eyes still flashed with the madness and ridicule that he never gave up.

"Haha...you think...you can kill me?"

However, Jin An did not intend to give him another chance.

The blade became faster and sharper, and every time it chopped down, new wounds would be torn on Blackbeard's body.

"This time, I won't give you a chance to recover."

Jin An whispered to himself, his expression stern and focused, his eyes gleaming with a resolute coldness.

Every move he made was filled with the determination to destroy everything.

Finally, with a heavy blow, the wound on Blackbeard's chest was completely torn open, blood splattered, and the place that had been healed collapsed again.

Jinan's blade almost penetrated his entire body, reaching his bone marrow.

This time, Blackbeard did not recover. His body shook violently and he groaned in pain.

Jin An gritted his teeth, the handle of the knife had already penetrated into Blackbeard's spine, and there was almost no room for maneuver with this knife.

His eyes became increasingly cold, and all the strength in his body seemed to be stimulated to the limit.

"Die to me!"

Jin An roared and swung his arm fiercely. The blade slashed down with unparalleled power, directly splitting Blackbeard's body in two.

Blood splattered, limbs flew everywhere, Blackbeard's crazy eyes gradually disappeared in the pool of blood, and finally fell into complete silence.

However, Jin An did not relax. He stared at Blackbeard's "corpse" closely, his heart beating wildly, and the pain made him almost unable to stand, but he knew that this was just the beginning.

His body was still filled with potential power, and although he was extremely weak, there was no trace of retreat in his eyes.

"Im..."

He knew that the real challenge had just begun.

In the chaos of the battlefield, time seemed to be stretched to an extremely long length.

Jin An stood in a pool of blood, covered in wounds and gasping for breath, but there was no fear in his eyes.

With the fall of Blackbeard, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in the war situation.

At this moment, the sounds of shouts and footsteps from all around him reached his ears.

The resistance is coming.

Although their strength cannot directly determine the outcome of the battle, the support brought by these people, especially at such a critical moment, undoubtedly gave Jinan a glimmer of hope.

Those rebel soldiers poured into the battlefield like a tide. Although they were just small ants, they were no longer afraid of any strong man at this time and their fighting spirit was surging.

Jin An gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, his eyes sweeping over the rebels who were rushing into the battlefield.

Determination and anger were written in everyone's eyes. They were not fearless, but they were pushed to their limits.

At this moment, all they had was the obsession with victory and the desire for freedom. Some of them even had weapons that were bulky and ill-fitting, but all this did not prevent them from continuing to charge.

Jin'an didn't have time to greet these people. His gaze turned again to the center of the battlefield, to Yim who was still cold and ruthless.

Her condition was obviously not as strong as before.

The wounds, the fatigue, the anger, each one seemed to be constantly weakening her aura.

Although she was still able to release a powerful murderous aura and her movements were as swift as a ghost, compared with her previous energy, she now seemed a little powerless.

"I've given you a chance to deal with Blackbeard, so now go die!"

Yim roared angrily, and the space around her shook in her roar. Her figure flashed and appeared behind Jinan in an instant, coldly slashing at his neck.

However, Jin An had anticipated her attack. He turned around suddenly, and with a flash of his knife, he accurately blocked her attack.

"Her offensive power is still strong, but it is clearly at its limit."

Jin An thought to himself that despite his injuries, he remained calm because he knew that the opportunity now was rare.

The joining of the rebels seemed to have brought a new turn of events to the battle.

They did not use their strength to fight against Im, but took advantage of her anger and anxiety to constantly disrupt her vision and thinking.

"Im! Take my knife!"

A rebel soldier rushed towards Im.

She easily knocked it away, but the action forced her into an opening, and Jin An seized the opportunity and swept out with his blade, forcing her to retreat.

At this moment, Jin An suddenly realized that her movements began to become impatient, and the calmness and decisiveness that once frightened people were no longer so obvious.

"This is her weakness!"

Jin'an's heart suddenly shook, he quickly adjusted his pace, and the blade tore through the air like lightning and hit Yim's chest directly.

Im jerked aside, and the blade grazed her skin. Although it did not cause fatal damage, at that moment, her expression showed a brief panic.

It was this momentary mistake that made Jin An realize that he might have a chance.

"Do you think these people can help you?"

Yimu sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

But her face no longer had the calmness it had before, and even she herself realized that the situation on the battlefield was changing quietly.

Although the rebels could not change the overall situation, what they could do was to harass Yimu constantly, disrupt her sight, and disrupt her rhythm. They were not strong, and even compared to Jinan and Yimu, the gap between the two was almost a world of difference.

However, with their desire for freedom and resistance to injustice, they bought precious time for Jinan with every charge at the risk of their lives.

"Her strength is already declining,"

Jin An gripped the hilt tightly, the cold light in his eyes becoming sharper.

"I want to end this."

Im swung the giant sword in her hand again, but her movements seemed slow, and the strength and speed of her attack were not as good as before.

Jin An dodged easily and took the opportunity to counterattack. The knife flashed like a resolute thunder, cutting into Yim's shoulder mercilessly.

"What!?"

Im suddenly let out a scream, and stepped back suddenly, his eyes filled with pain and astonishment.

She didn't expect that when she was fighting with all her might, her rhythm was disrupted by these rebels, which eventually led to her own collapse.

Jin An followed closely behind with steady steps, no mercy in his eyes, and slashed at Yim's chest with the blade again.

She seemed to realize that she was doomed to fail. Her eyes became even colder and her lips curled up slightly in a sneer.

"Do you think... that's all I have?"

She growled softly, and suddenly raised her hand. A chilling dark energy flashed in her palm. The air around her seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and Jin'an's body was instantly trapped in heavy restraints.

However, the rebels did not stop. A brave soldier rushed forward and stabbed the weapon in his hand into Im's side with all his strength.

Im was caught off guard and the blade penetrated deeper. She roared in pain, and her powerful strength was temporarily suppressed due to the worsening of her injuries.

Jinan seized the opportunity and slashed down again with the blade like lightning, aiming directly at Yim's vital points.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield has completely reversed.

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