Chapter 323 Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred of your own.

"Spatial ability..."

Chen Yu frowned; it was the most troublesome ability.

He couldn't even touch him.

But the next second, a chill ran down Chen Yu's spine, because the Little Boy had already appeared behind him.

Chen Yu didn't turn around; he slashed backward with his blade.

The Little Boy teleported again, retreating to the edge of the Opera Stage. He looked down at his clothes, which had been sliced open by the blade, but with a slight touch, they were restored.

"?"

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes: "You must be Xiaoguang."

The Little Boy's black pupils flickered: "Where have you hidden my friend?"

"Hum!"

The next second, the Little Boy appeared instantly!

He threw a punch!

Right in front of Chen Yu!

"Bang!"

Chen Yu didn't dodge or evade: "I've been waiting for you!"

Grabbing the Little Boy's hand, Chen Yu shouted to the side: "Go to the backstage and wait for me!"

Flyer, having just recovered from his stupor, rushed over to grab the speaker and ran toward the passageway, stumbling.

Blood was still dripping on the floor, dragging a dark red line with every step.

He took one last look at the Red-Haired man on the ground, gritted his teeth, and rushed into the passageway.

On the other side, Chen Yu gripped the Little Boy's fist. Before he could even start throwing a punch with his other hand, his vision shifted violently. With nothing beneath his feet, he had already been dragged to the iron scaffolding by the Little Boy.

It was the very top of the Opera Stage, the ceiling, where wooden boards and iron scaffolding intersected, and dust fell in flurries through the gaps.

"?!"

Behind him was empty space, an eight-meter drop.

The Little Boy stood before him, the corners of his eyes curving slightly. He gripped his own right shoulder with his left hand, tightening his fingers until his nails dug into the flesh, and then...

"Crack."

"Rip!"

The sound of a joint dislocating, accompanied by the tearing of flesh!

The Little Boy's entire left arm was yanked downward and ripped right off! Blood sprayed wildly!

At the same time, a brand-new arm surged out and grew instantly!

But Chen Yu, having lost his only point of support, finally fell!

An ordinary person falling from eight meters would be dead or crippled!

But Chen Yu twisted his waist in mid-air, adjusted his posture, and landed on his toes first. His knees bent, and he crouched like a compressed spring, absorbing most of the impact, then rolled...

Almost unscathed, the only thing was a slight pain in his ankle.

Chen Yu looked up into the air.

The iron scaffolding was empty; the Little Boy had disappeared again.

"What kind of monster is this..."

On the other side—Flyer crashed into the passageway, his back against the wall, sliding down like a pile of mud.

He reached out to touch the side of the speaker and turned off the switch.

The music stopped, the passageway instantly fell silent, and then three hurried footsteps sounded.

Wang Mengmeng rushed over first, crouched in front of him, and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Where is Brother Yu? How is Brother Yu?"

Flyer raised his head, his face devoid of color, "That little brat can teleport... there's no way to fight him..."

He paused and looked down at his chest: "One punch, and I almost died."

Yang Kexin pursed her lips: "Isn't this speaker the Red-Haired man's? Where is he?"

Flyer didn't answer, and the three women immediately realized something.

They looked at each other, trying to muster the courage to help.

But Flyer shook his head: "It's useless. If you go out, you'll be killed instantly. That guy can punch through me, and you? You can't even take one of his punches."

Wang Mengmeng said anxiously: "But we can't let Brother Yu face him alone!"

Flyer gave a bitter smile: "If you go out, you'll only distract him..."

Zuo Shi walked over and grabbed Wang Mengmeng: "Flyer is right. We should just wait here for Chen Yu in peace."

"But..."

Wang Mengmeng couldn't speak; she just sat on the floor, looking through the passageway entrance at the sky outside.

"Boom!!!"

Having learned from the last time, the Little Boy almost never engaged in close-quarters combat with Chen Yu!

This resulted in Chen Yu encountering such a tricky character for the first time!

He could appear anywhere around you, from any angle, without limit!

Just like this time, Chen Yu never expected him to appear between his legs!

[golden body card]!!!

Without hesitation, Chen Yu activated the golden body card!

The Little Boy also disappeared instantly!

Chen Yu was completely speechless. When his figure appeared after 2.5 seconds...

His reaction seemed a second slower?

"Hum!"

The Little Boy caught this opening, and his fist smashed down, faster than any time before!

But Chen Yu had also caught it!

"I've been waiting for you!"

This time, Chen Yu had also learned his lesson, so naturally, he didn't grab him with his hand; instead, he threw out a black hairband!

Alice's hairband!

One end of the ribbon wrapped around Chen Yu's wrist, and the other end instantly retracted, wrapping around the Little Boy's neck!

The Little Boy seemed to sense that something was wrong; the ring of golden light patterns in his pupils jumped violently!

His body disappeared from the spot again, appearing on the iron scaffolding eight meters above the Opera Stage. The hairband on his wrist pulled taut, with the other end connected to Chen Yu's hand!

This time, Chen Yu had anticipated the change in vision!

He really didn't believe that he could rip off his own head like he did with his arm!

However, in Chen Yu's shocked gaze, he really reached out his hand and gripped his own neck.

"???"

Chen Yu's mouth twitched. He pulled hard, dragging the Little Boy down with him. The facts proved that at high altitudes, the Little Boy's ability was restricted; at the very least, he couldn't teleport.

This became the only way to kill him.

The wind rushed past his ears, and the floor of the Opera Stage rapidly enlarged in his vision.

Chen Yu flipped in mid-air, pinning the Little Boy beneath him. With his right hand, he drew the ghost head blade, pointing the tip downward toward the Little Boy's chest.

"Boom!!!"

Dust and smoke rose everywhere!

Chen Yu and the Little Boy landed on the ground together, crashing into the Opera Stage floor. The wooden boards shattered, and debris flew!

The ghost head blade had completely pierced the Little Boy's chest!

Chen Yu slowly stood up and stretched his muscles. Although his constitution was strong, that fall still hurt quite a bit!

However, the result was good!

He breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the blade, and looked at the Little Boy on the ground!

"It's finally over."

This kind of enemy is really annoying; I can only use this method of killing one thousand and losing eight hundred!

Chen Yu took off the demon-slaying gloves and activated [Grand Tutor Container] on the Little Boy!

However, after absorbing for a long time, he realized it was pointless!

"Could it be that my constitution is too high and requires too much energy?"

Chen Yu could only look for the reason himself.

He couldn't absorb anything.

Helpless, Chen Yu shook his head and prepared to return to the passageway to find Wang Mengmeng, Yang Kexin, and the others.

However, just as he turned around, "?"

Chen Yu's expression froze, because in his peripheral vision, he saw...

On top of the scaffolding of the Opera Stage, the Little Boy was standing there, his pitch-black pupils looking at the ground.

There wasn't a single scratch on his body.

And on the ground, there was no longer any Little Boy.