Chương 1169: A Losing Battle

Soon, Killer, who was in the air, locked onto Ku Zhen's coordinates with its Territory skill. He picked up his sword and swung it from where he was.

The black crescent-shaped sword attacks charged insanely at Ku Zhen one after another.

Ku Zhen dodged the attacks in the dust without stopping. He tried his best not to confront Killer's attacks as much as he could, appearing very clumsy.

His white robe was filled with dust and soil, and there were many tears on it too.

Lin Huang, who was watching the battle from far away, could not help but smirk. He knew what Ku Zhen was planning to do.

The goal was simple. He wanted to drain Killer's Life Power. Killer's attacks would drain Life Power tens of times more than he would. As long as he dragged it out long enough, it was sufficient to drain Killer's Life Power.

Naturally, Ku Zhen's plan would work theoretically.