Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 885 Fighting

Anjie frowned, her grip tightening as she flung Xu Han backward toward the entrance of the passage.

Boom!

Xu Han scrambled to his feet without a word, spitting out several mouthfuls of ash that had gotten into his mouth, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Fire! Let's test it with fire!"

Xu Han shouted.

Anjie's heart stirred upon hearing this.

Fire? Maybe we could really try using fire...

Ange was a woman who didn't know what to do. She immediately tried to reach the candle on the wall, but it was too far away and she couldn't touch it at all for a while.

"No, we can't get it."

Anjie gritted her teeth, feeling extremely irritated.

Chen Yi was exhausted. His already large body had swelled up even more, as if trying to block An Jie from rushing towards him from behind. He felt a tightness in his chest and could hardly breathe.

fire?

Is fire really useful?

As more and more grotesque mud hands emerged from the swamp, they slowly approached, forcing the two into a corner, and the atmosphere was about to escalate to a tense standoff.

Just then, Yu Shijiu, who had been standing there "in a daze," suddenly laughed.

"Ah... how can there be so many hands... there are just too many..."

Yu Shijiu sighed, and a huge axe quickly appeared in his hand. His body trembled violently, as if he was so excited that he could hardly control his emotions.

At the same time, his eyes were also fixed on the boiling red mud and the delicate yellow flowers in the surrounding grass, his pupils contracting sharply, filled with excitement.

Yu Shijiu's sighs were exceptionally clear in the oppressive cave, even carrying a hint of... inappropriate pleasure.

The giant axe in his hand hung down seemingly casually, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light, like a child who had discovered a beloved toy, fixed intently on the twisting, writhing, blood-red mud arm that kept emerging from the swamp.

“Too much…” he repeated softly, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips. “When will this ever end…”

His voice wasn't loud, but it strangely pierced through the boiling mud and the monster's low whimper.

Chen Yi and An Jie were both taken aback. They had seen Yu Shijiu in this state before the battle through the screen—not nervous, not fearful, but a kind of pure, eager excitement.

"Shi Jiu! Don't be impulsive!" An Jie shouted sharply, afraid that Yu Shi Jiu would recklessly rush into the dangerous swamp.

That's a swamp after all; if someone accidentally falls in, they might drown.

However, Yu Shijiu did not seem to hear her voice.

He simply tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something, and then he moved.

Yu Shijiu's movements didn't seem fast to others; in fact, they were somewhat leisurely, like taking a stroll, as he walked toward the nearest muddy arm that was reaching for Chen Yi's back.

Sensing his approach, the arm immediately changed direction, and with a viscous whooshing sound, it suddenly grabbed at Yu Shijiu's face!

"careful!"

Xu Han watched from the entrance of the passage with his heart pounding with fear.

Just as those claws, covered in broken bones and filth, were about to touch Yu Shijiu—

"Shh!"

A flash of cold light streaked past like lightning!

There was no heavy thud, only a very faint "sizzle" sound, like a sharp blade cutting through thick fabric.

That hideous, muddy arm was neatly and smoothly severed in two, from fingertips to the base of the arm! There was no blood at the cut, only constantly writhing, dark red mud, as if it were alive and trying to reassemble itself.

Strangely, the severed part quickly lost its vitality after falling to the ground, becoming limp like ordinary mud, while the severed arm remaining at the joint in the swamp twitched violently and fell back into the swamp, unable to move forward any further.

Yu Shijiu didn't even glance at the convulsing severed arm. Without stopping, he flicked his wrist, and the giant axe moved with dazzling speed, like a butterfly flitting among flowers, precisely slashing at the other outstretched arms.

"Hey!"

"Sizzle—sizzle!!"

Soft sounds continued one after another, and one muddy arm after another broke off, falling and going limp like harvested crops.

Yu Shijiu's movements as he chopped off each arm were fluid and precise, almost calculated. It was less of a battle and more of a... cleanup.

Chen Yi and An Jie were both stunned.

They certainly knew that Yu Shijiu was very strong in combat, but those disgusting arms were so... fragile in front of Yu Shijiu's axe?

It's not that Ange can't cut off these arms; if she activated her innate skill, she could completely devour these disgusting things...

The most serious problem is that after she forces herself to swallow these arms, her nausea and vomiting will become even more severe.

After all, Ange hadn't eaten anything strange in a long time.

Xu Han, standing at the entrance of the passage, gaped wide-eyed, forgetting his fear and only filled with "Holy crap!"

Shi Jiu! Shi Jiu is truly the best!!!