CHAPTER 1300 FIGHTING MAXWELL (PART THREE)

Maxwell didn't actually pay much attention to the armor, but the two first-class killers of the Blood Abyss owns this.

Sect were secretly taken aback, knowing where it came from.

"Is that the Dark Dragon Armor?" the young killer asked.

"Yes, definitely! I clearly remember what it looks like. I cannot be mistaken. It's the Dark Dragon

Armor!" the old killer replied.

"So, does that mean the owner of the top killer token is him?"

The two killers talked to each other through their spiritual sense.

"It's Akbar. I didn't know that he was on their side. However, Akbar's already in a dangerous situation,

unable to fully protect himself. Why would he help someone whose cultivation level is only at the

Domain God Realm?" The old killer had a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Well, he always does things for no particular reason. I guess we'll just need to wait and see what will

happen," the young killer replied. After that, they both fell silent and watched from a distance.

At this moment, Murphy was shrouded by a cloud of thick black smoke. Moreover, the power of his

sword intent had been greatly increased by the darkness that surrounded him.

"Maxwell, you can still back away. You won't be able to defeat us easily, so I'm giving you the chance to

leave. I'll forget what happened here, and let's not meddle with each other's affairs from now on,"

Murphy urged Maxwell.

"Don't make me laugh! Why should I turn back? I've already told you that no matter what it takes, I will

kill you and that brat today!" Maxwell roared fiercely.

"Fine. Since you're not going to listen anyway, be prepared to taste defeat!" Murphy snapped back.

Crash! Boom!

As the void suddenly shook, powerful sword intent burst out from Murphy's body.

He was determined to finish this fight, thus he activated the strongest skill that he cultivated.

The endless dark sword intent surged and spread out. It was as if millions of divine swords

continuously emerged and enveloped the entire area.

Swoosh!

At the same time, Murphy's figure suddenly disappeared. A gap surfaced in the space and spread

towards Maxwell.

"Eat this! Roar!"

Maxwell began his counterattack as a shadow of a huge ape appeared behind him. The vicious ape

was pounding on his chest mightily.

"I know this skill!"

There was a sudden frown on Darren's face as he saw the huge ape that was unleashed by Maxwell.

He recognized that this skill was very similar to Duke's. Thus, he concluded that Maxwell also had the

bloodline of the primeval beast.

"So this is what he's hiding. No wonder he is so confident.

Everyone! He has the Primeval Bloodline. The strength of this ape can grow incredibly high. Be sure to

watch out," Darren quickly warned his companions.

Crash! Bang!

Maxwell rushed and threw massive punches towards Murphy. With each punch that he released, the

space around him shook violently.

"This is such amazing power. If I don't use about thirty percent of my god's power to protect myself, his

attacks might easily crush me," the old killer said in astonishment as he watched the fierce battle.

"I don't think so. His cultivation has only reached the upper-level of the Celestial God Realm. Even with

the bloodline force, he should only be able to break through our physical defenses at most," the young

killer analyzed.

"Well, maybe. But one thing is for sure. At this rate, the Dark Dragon Armor won't hold out for long.

After all, its defensive power is proportional to the cultivation level of the one wearing it," the old killer

remarked.

"That's right. With what's going on, he can only last for another half an hour at most," the young killer

added.

The Dark Dragon Armor was known as one of the nine defensive divine weapons of the Primitive

Wilderness. Its capability was unique because it solely depended on the user's cultivation level. The

more powerful the one who wore it was, the greater strength would it give him.

Currently, Murphy's level was just at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm. With this divine weapon,

he should be able to resist the attacks from cultivators who were at the upper-level of the Celestial God

Realm. However, he would still have a lot of difficulty in dealing with a master like Maxwell, who

possessed the bloodline force.

Boom!

After several exchanges of blows, Murphy was sent flying, and dozens of fist marks were imprinted on

his armor.

Although the marks were just shallow, the impact he received was still enormous. Behind the armor,

Murphy was already heavily wounded and was covered in blood.

On the other hand, Maxwell wasn't exhibiting any signs of fatigue. In fact, he was just getting more and

more aggressive.

At the same time, the shadow of the giant ape was also wreaking havoc.

Thud! Thud!

Its body was so enormous, and wherever it ran, the space would be crushed.

At his current state, Murphy didn't dare to fight his opponent head-on. He needed to be smart if he

wanted to turn the tide of the battle.

As Maxwell launched another barrage of attacks, Murphy dodged as fast as he could.

This was all he could do right now.

Eventually, Murphy had run out of space to escape. Taking advantage of the opponent's missed attack,

he hurriedly rushed towards Maxwell's back.

Then, he quickly unleashed tens of thousands of sword intent.

Maxwell didn't have time to dodge, thus he was hit directly. His back was pierced several times, and

blood gushed out.

However, Murphy noticed that his sword intent could only pierce through Maxwell's skin, but it couldn't

drill through his body.

Maxwell felt a sharp pain on his back but managed to immediately turn around and launched a fierce

counterattack. If Murphy wasn't able to get away in time, his body would have been reduced into a

bloody pile of flesh.

'Damn. This guy is so difficult to deal with.' Darren, who was watching the battle from a distance, could

not help but feel worried.

"Lindsay, call Jeremy and ask him to help us! We need him now," Darren suddenly instructed Lindsay.

"Okay, I'll summon Jeremy to distract Maxwell," Lindsay quickly agreed.

Darren and the others had no choice but to just stand by and watch. After about fifteen minutes,

Murphy's condition was getting worse. He was bleeding too much and several of his internal organs

were already damaged.

"Master Murphy, take my sword!"

Taking the opportunity, Darren threw his level-nine divine sword to Murphy.

"Find a chance to stab the wound on his back using that!" Darren suggested.

"It's easier said than done. He's on high alert ever since I successfully hit him on his back," Murphy

replied with a frown.

"Don't worry. I instructed Lindsay to summon her Heaven Devouring Beast to distract Maxwell. You

should just focus and find the opportunity to attack him." Then, Darren signaled Lindsay to commence

their operation.

Suddenly, a white ball of fur sprang out.

He looked at Lindsay with his watery eyes. He was very adorable for a Heaven Devouring Beast.

"Jeremy, listen. We need you to help us beat that bad guy. See that guy with the wounds on his back,

that's him!" Lindsay pointed at Maxwell as she gave the instructions to Jeremy.

"But he looks scary…"

Jeremy replied with his soft voice and looked very reluctant.

"Oh honey, don't be afraid. You can run if you can't beat him. Just do your best," Lindsay consoled him

and patted his head.

"All right, master. I'll do my best!"

Jeremy cheered up instantly and sprinted towards Maxwell.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

As he approached Maxwell, Jeremy began to bark like a dog.

"I'll bite you to death!" Jeremy shouted in a childish voice.

Seeing the little ball of fur, Murphy was stunned and his face darkened. 'This guy is going to help me?

Are they serious? How is this a Heaven Devouring Beast? It's just some fuzzy ball, ' he thought in

disappointment.

Even the two killers from the Blood Abyss Sect were confused at what they were seeing. They had

always been cold and serious, but they almost laughed at this scene.

"All right, Jeremy. Kill him!" Lindsay shouted, wearing a serious face.

"Woof! Woof! I'll bite you to death." Suddenly, Jeremy disappeared. The next moment, he emerged

behind Maxwell and began biting his leg.

Startled and confused, Maxwell shook his leg and attempted to kick him.

"Oh no, I'm so scared."

Jeremy's body flickered again and he instantly appeared, biting Maxwell's other leg.

"What? He's incredibly fast! Unbelievable!"

Everyone was astounded by Jeremy's speed. They weren't able to track his movements that were like

flashes of lightning.

"Wow, good job!" Murphy's face suddenly brightened, realizing that there was more to Jeremy's

appearance.

Swoosh!

Murphy began to take action as he rushed towards Maxwell.

"Argh! Get off of me!"

Maxwell couldn't shake Jeremy off from his body. Eventually, his legs were bleeding profusely and the

flesh was being eaten little by little.

"Yuck! It tastes so bad. I think I'm going to puke." Jeremy continued tearing Maxwell's flesh, while he

still couldn't get him off his body.