Chapter 384: The Truth of the Trials_2

If Chen Jing's Immortal Body hadn't been affected by the toxin, perhaps she wouldn't have been pushed to this extent, but at this point, all she could do was fight a desperate battle, aiming for mutual destruction.

In the darkness, the blades all trembled at this moment.

The humming sound was like the tide, with faint flashes of electricity linking each Black Blade, generated by the wildly spinning magnetic field; after all, electricity and magnetism are inseparable.

It was just for a moment, the Arithmetician, running wildly like a beast, seemed to suddenly disappear, and when he reappeared, he was less than an inch away from her, his hot breath coming at her like a blast of hot wind, and she could even see his twisted, crimson face.

The Arithmetician was on all fours, ready to slit her throat with a dagger.

So fast!

It was like a frame from a movie had been cut out.

It was like a part of the flow of time was missing.

Chen Jing sensed something, but it was already too late.