The Sin Seeker had returned far too quickly, leaving Patrick visibly baffled.
In all his extensive experience with survival games, he couldn't remember this thing ever regenerating so quickly.
But he had little time to think. At almost the same distance as before, the Sin Seeker's towering form leaped up again and brought its sword down.
As the wind howled, Patrick no longer hesitated. He flung out his arm.
Just like last time, the Bloody Hook Chain shot straight toward the Sin Seeker's chest.
I don't know what's going on with you, but since you're here, I'll just kill you again!
But as he moved to respond, Patrick suddenly realized something was wrong.
The figure in midair abruptly accelerated. Before the sword even reached him, its bone-chilling cold had already stolen his breath.
Frost spread all around him, covering the ground in a blanket of white!
This thing was different from before!
The moment Patrick realized it, it was already too late to dodge.
The next instant, his body felt light, and blood sprayed through the air.
One of Patrick's arms, along with the chain wrapped around it, had been sliced clean off.
"Now that's more like it!"
Though he had suffered a grievous wound, Patrick's ferocity only flared up.
With a strange laugh, the Sin Fire on his body blazed at its peak. He met attack with attack and threw a punch.
Unexpectedly, the armor now displayed unbelievable agility.
Faced with Patrick's savage counterattack, it didn't try to meet force with force. Instead, it nimbly twisted aside.
At the same time, as its sword flashed, it sliced off his left ear and a large patch of scalp.
Impressive!
As a professional spectator, Fu Qian watched from the side, clicking his tongue in admiration.
He was just as puzzled by