darknovel Chapter 150 Senior Sister's Legs Gone Weak?
Chapter 150 Senior Sister's Legs Gone Weak?
The air in the cave felt strange.
Mo Chengyue was holding the storage bag he had just taken from that unlucky guy.
But there was not a trace of joy on his face at the prospect of making money.
Because he smelled something.
It's not the smell of a corpse.
It wasn't the stench of that unlucky guy not having showered for days.
Instead, it was an extremely faint, faint aura of bloodlust.
It's like the subtle, slightly fishy-sweet taste of sashimi that's been sitting out for a while.
"I was careless."
Mo Chengyue mentally slapped himself.
That unlucky guy just now was tricked and killed by the trap.
But his spiritual power dissipated in the instant before he died.
It still carried the smell of blood with it.
This place is an ancient battlefield.
The monsters here have noses that are more sensitive than radar.
"Junior brother?"
Yu Jianhuan was tidying up her slightly disheveled purple gauze dress.
Seeing that Mo Chengyue's expression was not right.
She also became nervous.
Those phoenix eyes, which had just been carrying a hint of allure, narrowed instantly.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Chengyue remained silent.
He raised his hand.
He pointed to the top of his head.
"Huff... huff..."
A series of heavy, rough breathing sounds.
It passes through several layers of arrays for filtering.
It still came in clearly.
Followed by.
It's a grinding sound that makes your teeth ache.
"Sizzle—"
That was the sound of sharp claws scraping against hard rock.
It sent chills down your spine.
Yu Jianhuan's expression changed drastically.
"A demonic beast?"
Mo Chengyue nodded expressionlessly.
He flipped his wrist.
Three yellow talismans with strange runes appeared at my fingertips.
"It's too late to use a deodorizing talisman."
"There are at least three big guys squatting outside right now."
He closed his eyes.
His divine sense was connected to the outer warning array.
Three crimson heat sources instantly flashed into my mind.
It is enormous in size.
It is shaped like a calf.
Its entire body was covered in long, dark blue hair.
In the dimly lit stone tomb.
Three pairs of eerie green eyes flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.
"Shadow Wind Demon Wolf".
When Mo Chengyue uttered these four words.
His tone was cold.
Yu Jianhuan gasped.
As an elite disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
Of course, she had heard of the infamous reputation of this monster.
Early stage of elixir formation.
This corresponds to the early stage of Core Formation in the human race.
If it's placed outside.
This level of monster might just be a bit troublesome.
But this is an ancient battlefield.
The monsters here constantly devour malevolent energy.
His mind was filled with nothing but killing and eating.
The level of brutality must be at least doubled.
"Three heads..."
Yu Jianhuan bit her red lips.
His face was a little pale.
She has just recovered to the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Even with all sorts of methods.
At most, they can only hold off one side.
On the surface, Mo Chengyue was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage.
How do we fight this?
This is a recipe for total annihilation!
"boom!"
Before she could come up with a solution...
The rocks above the cave suddenly shook violently.
Gravel fell in a soft rustling sound.
The outer perimeter is a maze.
Broken.
Next came the warning formation.
Under a fierce cyan wind blade.
It transformed directly into countless points of light.
These beasts.
They have absolutely no sense of martial ethics.
They started with a major demolition operation.
The entrance to the cave.
The last defensive light barrier began to tremble violently.
He let out a groan of unbearable burden.
It was on the verge of collapse.
Yu Jianhuan subconsciously summoned his natal magic weapon.
It was a purple Hun Tian Ling (a type of sash).
There were also bone-piercing nails hidden in the cuffs.
"Junior brother, let's give it our all!"
Her voice was resolute.
At times like this.
There's no escaping it.
We have no choice but to fight desperately.
however.
Just as she was about to rush out.
A hand pressed down on her shoulder.
Very stable.
Very powerful.
Mo Chengyue pulled her back.
"Don't go to your death."
He stared at the shaky light screen.
His gaze was frighteningly calm.
He was not at all a Foundation Establishment cultivator facing an impending doom.
Instead, he was a cold-blooded manager calculating KPIs.
"The entrance to this cave is narrow."
"That's a natural funnel."
"Put them in."
Mo Chengyue's voice was low and urgent.
"The outside is spacious; they can surround and attack."
"It's crowded inside, so they can only be delivered one at a time."
"I want to fight a positional war."
Done.
He did not hesitate at all.
He pointed his finger at the array plate and flicked it in the air.
"withdraw!"
The defensive light barrier that was struggling to hold on.
It vanished instantly.
It's like a door that was originally tightly closed.
Suddenly, he opened his arms to the robbers outside the door.
A strong, fishy stench.
It was mixed with the nauseating stench of rotting corpses.
They surged into the cave in an instant.
"roar--!"
A violent roar rang out.
The most robust alpha wolf.
Clearly, they didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.
It exerts force with all four limbs.
It turned into a bluish-black afterimage.
They rushed straight into the narrow underground passage.
That instant.
The sense of oppression is overwhelming.
In a cramped space.
It was all the suffocating, ferocious aura emanating from this beast.
Yu Jianhuan stared at the gaping, blood-red maw so close to her face.
And those rows of fangs, sharp as daggers.
It was an instinctive reaction.
"A thousand threads intertwined!"
She gave a sharp shout.
The silver bell on her wrist made a crisp sound.
"Ring ring—"
The voice was imbued with the unique seductive techniques of the Hehuan Sect.
It can shake one's very soul.
at the same time.
Her purple gauze dress moved without any wind.
Large swathes of snow-white skin were faintly visible.
A sweet, pinkish aroma.
It swept towards the wolf.
If it were an ordinary male human cultivator...
This move was made.
Even at the Core Formation stage.
Even so, one might lose focus for a moment.
But she was facing the Shadow Wind Demon Wolf.
They are natives of the ancient battlefield, their minds filled with muscles and murderous intent.
The eerie green light in the wolf's eyes paused only briefly.
Followed by.
It was an even more ferocious killing intent.
Seduction?
In its eyes.
This is nothing more than the food's struggle before it dies.
It even has a hint of seasoning aroma.
"roar!"
The alpha wolf howled.
The enormous wolf claws gleamed with a cold, metallic light.
The pink mist was torn apart.
He went straight for Yu Jianhuan's slender neck.
fast.
too fast.
That's the instinct of a wild animal.
Completely disregard psychological attacks.
Yu Jianhuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
She wanted to back away.
But the space behind them had been sealed off.
Dead?
At this critical moment.
A figure blocked her way.
Not spacious.
But it's very solid.
Mo Chengyue did not use those life-saving talismans.
They also did not use the puppet spider named "Father".
This narrow terrain.
Those things can't be used effectively.
He simply held up two fingers.
Pointing together, they form a sword.
The true essence within his body, tempered by the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique".
It surged forth like a mighty river.
An ordinary-looking steel longsword.
It appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The sword trembled.
It emits a faint hum.
"Rain Flower Sword Technique: Spring Rain Nourishes All Things".
Mo Chengyue's voice was very soft.
But the sword in his hand.
But it was so fast that you couldn't even see its shadow.
A sky full of sword light appeared.
It's not the kind of domineering, sweeping approach.
Instead, it's the drizzle of March in Jiangnan.
Dense and continuous.
Everywhere.
Every sword aura.
They are all as thin as gossamer threads.
Yet it is exceptionally flexible.
The wolf's claws hadn't even touched Yu Jianhuan yet.
It felt like my vision blurred.
In the originally dark cave.
A shower of light began to fall.
"Puff puff puff puff—"
A series of sounds of flesh being pierced filled the air.
It sounds like rain pattering on banana leaves.
Again, steel needles pierced through the tattered leather.
"Awooo—!"
The alpha wolf that was so arrogant just moments ago.
Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out.
Its dark green eyes.
A cloud of blood mist burst out instantly.
He's blind.
This gentle "spring rain".
They deliberately target the most vulnerable areas.
"What are you standing there for!"
Mo Chengyue roared without turning his head.
"There are two more behind!"
"Hold the one on the left for three breaths!"
"The one on the right is mine!"
His voice carried an undeniable authority.
that moment.
Yu Jianhuan even had a misconception.
The junior brother in front of me always has the word "survival" on his lips.
Is it really the Foundation Establishment stage?
This kind of calm and composed command in the face of danger.
This kind of ruthless and precise swordsmanship.
No one would doubt that they were just a bunch of lunatics from the Sword Sect!
Mo Chengyue's roar startled them.
Yu Jianhuan also came to her senses.
Her fear was replaced by a fighting spirit.
"good!"
She gritted her teeth.
Since seduction techniques are ineffective.
Let's go all out then!
"A Thousand Threads - Strangulation!"
The magic ribbon in her hand seemed to come alive.
It transformed into several purple venomous snakes.
They bypassed the alpha wolf that was howling in pain.
It fiercely entangled the second wolf demon that rushed in after it.
Fingertip rapid-fire.
A dozen or so deep blue, penetrating nails.
Shot at the wolf's joint.