Demon King, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 998: Funny as it may be, just avoid it if you can

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A blue hurricane surrounded his fist, and the whirlwind at his elbow instantly ejected compressed wind-attribute magic power. His fist that snatched the wind was like a comet, drawing a long trajectory.

Moving the shield, Yang Yu released [Shield Block] to meet the attack.

Fists and shields collided, and a dull sound spread along with the shock wave.

Countless azure blue splashed from the wind-stealing fist, passed by him, turned into tiny glimmers of light, and disappeared without a trace.

"Charge!"

The wind-stealing elbow and the wind whirl on the back simultaneously burst out with amazing thrust.

An unimaginable impact came towards him. Even if he turned on [Climb] and used the active forced stop of movement of [Incredible Braking Boots], Yang Yu was still knocked dozens of meters away by the wind-stealing fist.

Red color surged in Yang Yu's body, and the power of blood was injected into the earth along his body. A large deceleration field extended around Yang Yu with Yang Yu as the center.

Without the slightest chance to breathe, a whirlwind rolled up under Duofeng's feet, and the whirlwind that moved to the soles of his feet sprayed out wind pressure, which shot out like a spring.

Yang Yu swung his sword hard against the ground and barely avoided Duofeng's attack.

Without any pause, Yang Yu retreated dozens of meters in an instant, putting some distance between himself and Duofeng.

In order to approach in an instant, multiple whirlwinds need to work together.

The key to victory is to understand the status of every whirlwind in the game and make most of them overloaded so that they cannot exert their power normally.

By keeping a distance, Yang Yu wanted to induce the wind to grab and use the wind whirl to accelerate.

But Duofeng was not stupid and did not fall for it.

As the next chief of the Wind Wolf Clan, he understands better than anyone the importance of the whirlwind state to the Wind Wolf Clan.

Only by calculating how to use each wind whirl and using each wind whirl with restraint can one become a qualified Wind Wolf warrior.

Duofeng stared at Yang Yu's every move. Countless green air currents floated out from the center of the vortex, wrapping him up and covering him with a layer of green giant wolf battle suit.

It’s the [Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit].

Many discerning viewers exclaimed in surprise.

[Wind-Controlling Wolf Spirit] is a skill of the Wind Wolf Clan that uses wind whirlwinds at full speed and weaves with wind-attribute magic. Anyone who touches the wolf spirit will be cut by the wind blades that make up the wolf spirit.

Unfortunately, this skill will cause the whirlwind to operate under load, and after the skill ends, the participating whirlwinds will enter a state of fatigue.

Therefore, many members of the Wind Wolf Tribe would use [Wind Controlling Wolf Spirit] in conjunction with other skills to develop their own finishing moves.

And now, Duofeng actually used this skill casually.

Did he already want to end the game

Duofeng's eyes were always focused on Yang Yu's position.

After confirming that the initial whirlwind had recovered, he shot out like a bullet and arrived in front of Yang Yu in the blink of an eye.

The sharp claws on both hands extended a little, emitting white light and tearing towards Yang Yu.

"[Metal Hardened Defense]"

The metal on the shield flowed like water, forming a smooth metallic surface. Yang Yu actually blocked Duofeng's attack again.

Unfortunately, Yang Yu blocked Duofeng's attack, but not completely.

The green wind blades that appeared everywhere hit Yang Yu's shield again and again with the wind-stealing attack, penetrating Yang Yu's defense and causing continuous damage to Yang Yu.

Under Duofeng's fierce attack, Yang Yu was beaten back step by step.

Suddenly, the Wind-Controlling Wolf Spirit on Duofeng's body began to shake, and it seemed as if it was about to leave Duofeng's body.

The audience rubbed their eyes, they were not mistaken.

[Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit] actually separated from Duofeng and transformed into a giant green wolf, pouncing on Yang Yu who was in a stalemate with Duofeng.

Yang Yu's current position is very close to a corner of the fighting stage. Facing attacks from both sides, if he continues to retreat like he did just now, he will definitely be forced out of the field.

Of course Yang Yu also knew this. He sank his body and released an illusory shield, crashing towards Duofeng like a bullet.

Duofeng stopped attacking, and the wind vortex in his palm moved to the back of his hand, spraying wind-attribute magic power, generating a powerful thrust, like a mountain blocking Yang Yu's [Red Blood Clearing the Way], causing Yang Yu to stand still.

"The power I possess is far from as simple as you think. Be proud, I admit your excellence. Can you still block this move of mine?"

"Who knows?"

The huge [Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit] pounced over, Yang Yu released [Climbing], and was instantly blasted away by the wind, and arrived at the edge of the venue in an instant.

[Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit] pounced into nothing, its body swayed, and it instantly returned to Duofeng's body.

[Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit] is supported by the wind whirlwind, and the wolf spirit's existence is very short after leaving the body.

Although his attack from both sides failed, Duofeng was not discouraged, as his attack was far from over.

He moved the whirlwind that had never sprayed wind magic power to his back, and then he burst out with unimaginable speed again. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Yang Yu and kicked him.

Yang Yu was already at the edge of the fighting stage, just a little bit away from falling out.

As long as Duofeng's kick could hit Yang Yu, Yang Yu would definitely be knocked out of the field.

The wind-stealing attack came extremely suddenly and instantly. Every time he launched such an attack, Yang Yu was forced to parry. At the edge of the fighting stage where there was no way to retreat, how could Yang Yu dodge so as not to be blasted out of the field

Countless people in the audience widened their eyes, and some had already silently believed that Yang Yu was bound to lose.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Yang Yu actually avoided the wind-stealing kick again.

Putting away his sword and shield, Yang Yu threw a small flour bag towards Feng Xuan, and the sharp wind blade instantly cut the flour bag in half.

A large amount of flour was blown up by the wind, creating clouds of white dust that enveloped Duofeng and blocked his vision.

Is this method of stealing vision useful? I'm afraid not. The Wind Wolf Clan is an expert in controlling wind magic. This little cleverness will only bring trouble to oneself!

Sure enough, Duofeng's strong thigh pierced through the white dust and kicked towards Yang Yu's head.

Seemingly unavoidable, Yang Yu leaned sideways, letting Duofeng's thigh brush past his ear. The wind blade brought by [Wind Wolf Spirit] cut off several strands of his hair and left a scar on his right cheek.

Yang Yu fell sideways, with one foot on the flat surface of the fighting platform and the other foot on the outer edge of the platform. He squatted down suddenly, grabbing the sharp edge of the platform with his left and right hands, like a curled up chameleon, dodging Duofeng's fatal kick.

The audience was stunned.

Is there such an operation? But how will he get up next? You can hide for a while, but not forever.

Just as the audience was thinking this, Yang Yu moved his hands one in front and one behind, and his feet one in front and one behind, and actually ran away along the edge like a chameleon in a very funny way!

Escaping to the center of the long line of the fighting stage, Yang Yu rolled over and rolled back onto the fighting stage.

As soon as Yang Yu stood up, Duofeng used wind magic to blow away the white flour around him and attacked him again.

Taking out his shield and sword, Yang Yu attacked again, while also observing the flour situation around each cyclone of the Wind Snatcher.

(End of this chapter)