126 Years Old, Not a Demonic Cultivator

This monster was so fast?!

Wang Jixuan had no time to dodge effectively. Using the Power Armor, he leaped toward the front left, curling up his Two Legs and doing his best to hide behind the Alloy Box.

Thud!

A tremendous force struck from behind. Wang Jixuan's leap turned into a flying lunge, and his body slammed heavily into the wall of the Mine Shaft. His blood and qi surged backward, and he nearly spat blood.

Under the lights shining from all directions, a faint layer of golden light appeared around him.

The Adamantine Talisman attached to his body had been activated by the impact.

The Mutated Blade Beast immediately spread its blade limbs, sending a trail of sparks skittering across the ground and tunnel walls.

It turned to look at Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan was still "struggling."

The Blade Beast's head consisted of nothing but a terrifying mouthpart, ring upon ring of sharp teeth lining its interior;

Outside this Mutated Blade Beast's mouthpart was a coating and crystalline layer. The coating seemed capable of making sounds, and within it, the phantom of a vertical eye appeared to be watching Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan pretended to be unable to rise from his knees as he rapidly dismantled the safety harness of his Power Armor. After that collision, two buckles had already come loose.

"Hiss—"

The Mutated Blade Beast made a sound like a snake flicking its tongue.

It slowly advanced a few steps before suddenly accelerating. Its six blade limbs moved in perfect coordination. After charging forward more than ten meters, it seemed to race along the ground, one blade limb chopping downward while another swept sideways!

Wang Jixuan's body trembled continuously, then his lowered head snapped up.

The blade limb came crashing down!

Clang!

Wang Jixuan fiercely yanked the