40: You are blind! He is not a tank at all!

"Hui Yue! Why is the damage so low!"

Seeing that his full-power strike had only knocked the Imperial Guard back a single step, Su Chenxing immediately demanded of Hui Yue.

The Hui Yues Fire attached to his longsword was Hui Yues ability and also Su Chenxings primary source of damage.

Su Chenxing took it for granted that Hui Yue had not used her full strength.

Hui Yue felt so wronged!

That's right.

The damage of Hui Yues Fire is indeed related to me.

But, does it have nothing to do with you, Su Chenxing?

If I lend you my power, can you unleash one hundred percent of it?

In my original ghost form, I can only exert fifty percent of my combat power.

When channeled through Su Chenxings body, it has to be discounted further.

My 750 points of Mental Energy convert to 375 points of damage, and by the time you land it on the Imperial Guard, there might not even be 300 points of mental damage left.

Is this me not trying my best?

Facing a master like Su Chenxing, Hui Yue truly had a headache.

But, being naturally kind, she didn't know how to tactfully tell him the truth.

"Master, you are actually... quite useless."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amidst the sweeping silver storm, the Imperial Guard brandished his halberd, slicing through the wind and fire.

With grand, sweeping movements, he actually used the halberd to shred the storm apart, looking like a god of war.

"Retreat quickly, he is too strong!"

After one round of exchange, Hui Yue had already realized the Imperial Guards strength, and seeing Su Chenxing attacking him again, she hurriedly issued a warning.

But at this moment, Su Chenxing had already lost his head.

The more formidable the special monster, the more excited he became!

A level 18 boss-level monster, with 500 points in Physique and no less than 300 points in Mental Energy.

Then, his Strength and Agility must not be high!

Thinking of this, Su Chenxing felt he could do it again.

An Agility-type melee fighter naturally counters a Tank-type melee fighter.

The Gale Swordsman is the most elusive Agility-type melee fighter!

Those agile skills, combined with sharp footwork, simply highlight the concept of "I can hit you, but you can't hit me."

As long as he kited well, even if it was just scraping, he could scrape the Imperial Guard in front of him to death!

"Opportunity! Here I come!"

Thinking this, Su Chenxing disregarded Hui Yues advice and once again gathered wind currents around his body.

"Death is like the wind, always by my side! Gale Step!"

Gale Step is one of the core skills of the Gale Swordsman.

It can accumulate wind elements in the feet, allowing one to move with the wind, significantly increasing movement speed while also releasing two stages of instantaneous displacement.

Whoosh!

Su Chenxing took a step, like a gale, and instantly appeared on the left side of the Imperial Guard.

The Imperial Guard immediately brandished his halberd, slashing down towards him.

"The movement range is large, the opening is obvious!"

Su Chenxing curled his lips, his eyes sharpened, and he executed the second stage of Gale Step, instantly flashing to the right rear of the Imperial Guard.

At this moment, the Imperial Guard was still facing the left, exposing a huge opening on his right rear.

Seeing this, Su Chenxing was overjoyed and swung the longsword, which had already condensed Hui Yues Fire, fiercely towards the back of the Imperial Guards right knee joint.

The Imperial Guard was covered in armor, but the back of the joint exposed a gap, which is a common point for all armor.

Su Chenxings goal was to first cripple the Imperial Guards right leg.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sharp whistling of the wind, accompanied by the keen ringing of the sword, shot straight towards the target.

The Imperial Guards right foot remained planted, with no intention of dodging.

Su Chenxing could not suppress the smirk on his lips; he felt he was about to succeed!

But what he didn't know was that while the Imperial Guards right leg didn't move, his entire body was in motion!

From Hui Yues perspective, the Imperial Guard was rotating his waist using his right leg as an axis.

At the same time, the halberd in his hand was swung into a crescent moon, thrusting upwards towards Su Chenxing.

"Watch out!"

Hui Yue shouted in terror.

But it was already too late; before Hui Yues warning could reach Su Chenxings ears, the halberd had already slashed at Su Chenxings abdomen.

Seeing that Su Chenxing was about to be disemboweled, Hui Yue, as the sword spirit, directly manipulated the longsword with her mind, forcing Su Chenxing to block horizontally with the sword.

Clang!

A piercing sound of metal collision exploded.

The longsword flew out of his hand and pierced into the ceiling of the sewer.

Su Chenxing only felt that the hand holding the sword had been struck by high-voltage electricity, and the intense pain traveled through his palm, passing in sequence to his wrist, arm, and shoulder...

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones dislocating rang out.

Su Chenxing didn't even have time to scream "pain" before he was sent flying backward heavily, like a tattered sack of burlap tossed by a shovel, landing ten meters away.

Bang!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

After hitting the ground, Su Chenxing finally erupted with a painful scream.

The web of his hand had split open, and all five fingers were twisted; because his wrist was dislocated, his entire palm was dangling, feeling as if it were only connected by flesh.

The joints of his arm and shoulder were all dislocated, and he couldn't move his entire arm.

Su Chenxings facial features were twisted together as he rolled on the ground, clutching his arm and howling.

Compared to the physical pain, his mind was being swallowed by fear.

Just now, his longsword had been less than half a centimeter away from the Imperial Guards right knee joint!

He could react to that and counterattack?

How high must the Imperial Guards Agility attribute be?

And... the shockwave caused just by hitting the longsword was enough to cripple his entire arm; his Strength attribute must definitely be over 400 points!

Damn it! He is not a Physical Tank at all!

Thinking about how he was almost disemboweled just now, Su Chenxing was so terrified that his liver and gallbladder were shattered, and he was sweating profusely all over.

"Are you okay!"

Hui Yue quickly floated to Su Chenxings side and raised her hand to cast an Elven healing Spell, Nature Touch, on him.

This was a healing Spell outside of the Holy Light system, and in certain situations, its effect was better than Holy Light.

Due to his arrogant and reckless personality, Su Chenxing had been injured quite often during previous leveling, and he had always relied on this Nature Touch to recover.

Otherwise, he would have been like Luo Fan, delaying his leveling progress due to injuries.

After being buffed by the Spell, Su Chenxing immediately felt a tingling sensation in his arm, and the pain lessened significantly.

However, the fear in his heart transformed into rage, and he roared at Hui Yue:

"Why did Hui Yues Fire not deal any damage? And! Are you blind? He is not a Physical Tank at all!"

"This guy has very high Strength and Agility! If you hadn't said he was a Physical Tank, I wouldn't have gone up there to feed him kills!"

"When did I say he was a Physical Tank?"

Hui Yue felt helpless, but she didn't argue.

Su Chenxing had a habit of shifting blame, and she was used to it.

The most important thing now was how to exit combat and leave the Secret Realm.

"After your injuries recover a bit, you run far away, and I will hold off the Imperial Guard!"

Hui Yue looked at the Imperial Guard.

She still needed Su Chenxing to help her restore her Physical Body, so she couldn't let him die here.

Of course, facing the Imperial Guard directly was also very dangerous.

But as it stood, the Imperial Guard did not have any long-range attack methods, and Hui Yues Agility was high, so kiting him would allow her to buy some time.

"He is coming, he is coming! You go quickly!"

As soon as Hui Yues voice fell, Su Chenxing struggled and wanted to run away.

At this moment, the Imperial Guard was already holding his halberd and walking step by step towards them.

Regarding her masters ruthlessness, Hui Yue was already numb, only advising: "You should wait until your injuries improve a bit before running; rest assured, I can hold him off."

After speaking, her body floated up, and her whole body emitted a moonlight-like radiance.

Then, she raised her jade hand, and the longsword that had pierced into the ceiling actually flew back into her hand.

Su Chenxing had broken down, but Qin Yang, in the corner of the rat path, was greatly excited!

Just now, prompts kept appearing before his eyes.

[The Child of Luck has had a mental breakdown, you have absorbed 10,000 points of his Luck.]

[The Child of Luck has revealed his trump card, you have absorbed 10,000 points of his Luck.]

"I can even farm Luck by watching him reveal his trump cards!"

Qin Yang laughed sinisterly and ordered the Imperial Guard.

"Go! Strip him down to his underwear for me!"