c501: 489: Clearing the Mist (2)

Lu Wei appeared quite miserable, but he wasn’t fundamentally harmed. Moreover, such an injury might seem tragic in peacetime, but with the accompanying large unit, there were plenty of medical department physicians.

Over time, the medical department is no longer the sparse entity it once was.

Li Siyu, now esteemed as the High Priest in the Order, uses her identity as the Priest of Light to greatly expand the medical department. In such a situation, they recruited over fifty individuals with healing abilities, reducing deaths among severe injuries by seventy percent during battles.

The High Priest needs to stabilize the Order and cannot leave, but to prevent unexpected changes, ten healing professionals with the fleet, three of whom have reached Silver Tier. If correctly treated, Lu Wei’s facial injuries will heal in no time.

Therefore, for Chen Feng, what needs to be done now is to push Lu Wei beyond his limits; only in such a passive situation can he become braver through setbacks!

The steel tail swung.

The person’s attack was incredibly swift, the scorpion-like steel tail swung towards Lu Wei with formidable power, stirring up a fierce gale!

The steel tail grew nearer, and if it struck Lu Wei, who knows what kind of severe injury he would suffer!

Seeing the enemy closing in step by step, Lu Wei’s expression changed, full of disgust. As he slowly stepped forward, it tugged at his facial wounds, making his heavy breaths audible. Yet, his determination was exceedingly strong, like dark thunderclouds looming from his body, creating a suffocating pressure!

"Psst!"

"Psst!"

The sound of skin being pierced resounded as Elwin’s eyes narrowed to a thin line.

From Lu Wei’s elbows, knees, palms, and both sides of his neck grew eight bone spikes, these white spikes resembling razor-sharp edges, with just a glance revealing their overwhelming sharpness.

Compared to the Scorpion Demon’s mottled, ugly face, Lu Wei inherited the Bone Demon’s [Infinite Growth]. Yet, even those prepared for it were still surprised when Lu Wei’s body was pierced by bone spikes.

Lu Wei’s eyes flashed with a fierce brightness, an uncontrollable and chilling killing intent erupted!

Along with the chilling, prison-like killing aura, he advanced a step, whistling through the air.

"Pop!"

A terrifying snap!

A part of the enemy’s steel tail was severed by Lu Wei’s bone blade.

Exerting too much force, the bone spikes in his palm broke, simultaneously, Lu Wei’s body suffered significant damage.

As soon as the opponent’s steel tail ended, Lu Wei immediately transformed into a blood-thirsty beast, crouching low to retaliate.

In an instant, hiding and pursuit, encounter and battle, the position of prey and hunter suddenly changed.

Killing is an exhausting task, especially when faced with such an adversary.

Chilling white bones.

Lu Wei, with his white hair, a creation of Chen Feng’s Devil’s Bloodline, stood quietly here, eight bone spikes, except for both hands and feet, as blood dripped from his loose, dark hair, a flashing obscure darkness, vivid among his hair.

His occipital region also grew a bone spike.

With a face covered in blood, he slowly curved into a smile, difficult yet actual, raising the corners into a devilish, sinister grin.

"Die!"

Lu Wei’s expression turned chilling and prison-like, with a brazen expression matched by a ruined visage emitting an indescribably eerie aura.

"Psst!"

Lu Wei raised his right arm as if gathering strength, in moments, the entire arm was enveloped by white bone, and then he charged towards the enemy swiftly, swinging a massive spike of bone aimed at the enemy.

"Crunch..."

A crisp sound rang out, shattering the body of this aggressive mysterious man...

"Whoosh!"

A frightening scene unfolded, as a figure suddenly leapt from within the mysterious man’s body, landing swiftly a few steps away on the ground.

"No wonder, you can spit poison and control the scorpion tail; the real body is inside, this shell is merely your armor!"

Chen Feng observed the scene, sensing something amiss from the beginning, only understanding when the body’s shell was torn, without a drop of blood, realizing this so-called body was merely a puppet.