I Just Won't Play By The Book

356 Rules of the Martial World, Duel (2) The five of them ate in the same vessel and slept in the same bed. They had cultivated an excellent rapport over the years. In addition to their own strength as peak great mystic cultivators, as long as the five of them joined forces, they could even fight a mystic spirit.

Mu Jiuri was one of the best among the new generation. If he fought alone, even if his cultivation was only at level seven mystic cultivator, he was not inferior to any of the five massacres.

But when these five massacres joined forces, Mu Jiuri knew that he had no chance of winning.

“Clang!”

After a series of metal clashing sounds, Mu Jiuri blocked the attack of the person holding the saber on the right, but his waist was stabbed by another person’s sword.

He didn’t have time to scream in pain. He took out a scarlet dagger from his Cosmos Ring and stabbed it into his chest.

The people present obviously didn’t understand this scene. They didn’t think that Mu Jiuri was the kind of person who would commit suicide.

In the next second, a stream of red mystical Qi gushed out from Mu Jiuri’s body. At the same time, the penetrating wound on his shoulder and the sword on his waist began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Jiuri, who had witnessed the strength of the five people, knew that he could not hold back any longer. He used the Black Grade middle-grade magic treasure his father had given him.

[Brilliant Blood Dagger]

Once this dagger was inserted into his body, he would obtain an indestructible and powerful body for a period of time. However, the price was that once the effect ended, his body would be on the verge of collapse.

As soon as the wound recovered, Mu Jiuri pushed the Demon Cult disciple who was also stunned and said,””Run!”

The Demon Cult disciples no longer hesitated and used all their skills to escape.

Si Tu didn’t chase after them either, because they knew that Pang Gu had already set up a formation. It was impossible for those kittens and puppies to escape.

“Die!”

Under the undying and indestructible state, Mu Jiuri’s attacks were no longer reserved. Every move was a life for a life. For a moment, Si Tu was forced to retreat.

“This kid’s magic treasure is truly formidable.” Zhou Zhiru said as he retreated after being stabbed by Mu Jiuri.

As the leader of the Five Massacres, Zhou Zhiru was the first among the five to advance to the ninth-level great mystic cultivator. He was also the first to charge towards the mystic spirit realm.

However, he didn’t expect that he would be rushing for ten years!

For a whole decade, he had tried countless ways to break through to the mystic spirit realm, but the results all ended in failure.

This made Zhou Zhiru feel despair. Although he was indeed not a rare genius, his cultivation speed was above average among his peers. This sudden blow almost made him collapse.

A person who had lost hope was terrifying. When Zhou Zhiru realized that he would never be able to advance to the mystic spirit realm in his life, he became fond of killing cultivators who were of a lower realm than him.

Until one day, he met Mu Jiuri.

This person, whose cultivation was clearly an entire realm lower than his, was able to use a cultivation technique to suppress him. This made Zhou Zhiru determined to kill this damn genius in the cradle!

Seeing that Mu Jiuri was about to use the Thousand Shadows again, Zhou Zhiru, who had swallowed a Spirit Recovery Pill, roared,” Don’t dodge. The more you dodge, the more flaws you’ll have! He couldn’t maintain this state forever! As long as this dragged on, he would definitely be the one to die!”

At this time, Pang Gu, who had gone to set up the formation, had just returned. Wu Tu formed the Yang Fury Formation and clashed head-on with Mu Jiuri.

‘Damn it…He’s actually so calm.

Mu Jiuri originally thought that the other party would try to stall for time after realizing that he couldn’t kill them and avoid his attack. In that case, they would definitely reveal their flaws. This was Mu Jiuri’s only chance to kill these five people before the effect of the Brilliant Blood Dagger ended.

However, following Zhou Zhiru’s words, his hope was completely shattered. He could only fight with all his might!

However, a seventh-level mystic cultivator was facing five great mystic cultivators who had a tacit understanding of each other. Even if he was a genius among geniuses, the difference in cultivation base made it impossible for her to cause any fatal injuries to any of the five people.

On the contrary, his left hand had been cut off and regrown three times. Other than his head, which he had tried his best to protect, almost all other parts of his body had been injured nearly a hundred times.

‘Is this the end…’

Although the Brilliant Blood Dagger’s effect had not ended, Mu Jiuri knew that if this stalemate continued, he would be torn to pieces by the five people in front of him once the effect of the Brilliant Blood Dagger ended.

‘I hope they can all escape…’

This was Mu Jiuri’s last concern.

“Hold on, he’s about to die!”

Seeing Mu Jiuri’s face filled with despair, Zhou Zhiru grinned and shouted.

Although there were many wounds on his body caused by Mu Jiutian’s Thousand Shadows, none of them were fatal. It did not hinder his joy of killing a peerless genius.

Seeing that Mu Jiuri was getting weaker and weaker, Wu Tu’s smile became more and more ferocious. They couldn’t wait to cut this little brat who had caused them so much trouble into pieces.

Finally, Mu Jiuri’s scarlet mystic qi slowly disappeared, and he fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tu also landed happily.

“It would be too easy for him to kill this kid directly.”Zhou Zhiru said as he stepped on Mu Jiuri’s head,” How about breaking his legs first?”

“You’re the boss. You have the final say.” Archer Jia Xiaobo laughed heartily.

“Alright, then let’s break his legs first. Third Brother, you do it.” “Alright, I like doing this.”After He Qing finished speaking, he did not hesitate at all and directly slashed down with his saber.

With a crack, Mu Jiuri’s legs were broken.