Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 1942

Chapter 1942: Chapter 1938: Strong Against the Strong, Weak Against the Weak

With a sharp word, Xue An stomped down with his foot, causing the entire second floor to shake. Immediately, a dazzling Sword Intent appeared before him.

Xue An casually waved, and the Sword Intent flew backward. Wherever it passed, all the tentacle vines turned into a mist of blood, then blew a big hole in the wall.

The Triangular Head yelped in pain but still roared ferociously, "It’s useless, give up this pointless struggle!"

Indeed.

In just an instant, the blasted hole began to crazily heal.

This abnormal regeneration ability was enough to drive one to despair.

However, Xue An just smiled coldly, then lowered his gaze, saying indifferently, "Don’t you want to avenge your parents? Now the opportunity has come!"

These words passed through the nearly healed hole and directly reached the ears of the boy.

Along with it, a radiant sword gleam also arrived.

The boy trembled all over, then slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the hall on the first floor had already turned into a sea of blood, with countless severed limbs scattered on the ground, the bloody stench so thick it made one nearly gag.

Doubt appeared in the boy’s eyes, but at this moment, the sword gleam swirling around him suddenly stopped before him, and then Xue An’s voice came from it.

"Pick up this sword and go upstairs to avenge your parents!"

The boy’s expression turned serious, and then he reached out his hand, slowly grasping the sword gleam.

Crack!

As soon as he touched it, the sword gleam instantly transformed into the shape of a long sword.

Then the boy staggered across the blood-soaked ground, heading toward the second floor.

Meanwhile.

On the second floor, the battle was raging fiercely.

Tentacles mixed with highly poisonous blood mist launched attacks from all directions at Xue An.

But before they could get close, they were cut down by sword gleams.

However, the regeneration speed of these tentacles was incredibly fast, so that they often regrew the second after being cut down, persistently launching attacks again.

Xue An’s face turned somewhat pale, and the speed of the sword gleams began to show slight sluggishness.

Seeing this, the Triangular Head couldn’t help but laugh triumphantly, "No wonder I always felt something was off with you; turns out you’ve been hiding internal injuries all along! Hahaha, let’s see how long you can hold out now, knowing that my tentacles are endless! Even if it exhausts me, I can still wear you out to death!"

At the end, the Triangular Head’s laughter grew increasingly arrogant.

Xue An’s face remained expressionless, he merely looked at the Triangular Head coldly, as though waiting for something.

Just at this moment, the boy, holding the sword gleam, had already reached the second floor.

Unlike what Xue An saw, appearing before him was a dilapidated corridor, with a large mass of sticky, filthy flesh in the middle of it.

This mass of flesh occupied almost half of the corridor and wriggled slowly like a slug.

The air was filled with a particularly nauseating, foul odor, making the boy’s face look very uncomfortable.

Yet even so, the boy gripped the sword gleam in his hands tightly, and then gathered his courage to move forward.

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