usatvline Chapter 331 Those who hurt you must die
Chapter 331 Those who hurt you must die
Zhongli Yueluo and Yan Ruoyu exchanged glances; this was indeed a hidden treasure!
When the two of them walked over, they found it was just a bead lying among the ashes.
It looks like there's something sealed inside that table. Looking closer, I can see magical energy pulsating inside.
"Could there be sealed magic power inside?" Zhongli Yueluo picked it up and looked at the sky.
It's crystal clear and has a refreshing and comfortable feel.
But then, the flowerbeds in the distance swayed, and the ground undulated.
The beads in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing, and a crisp cracking sound could be heard.
The scenery before my eyes slowly turned gray. Could this be the secret realm I had constructed? This one has already collapsed.
The shattered bead emitted rays of light that enveloped the two of them, as if the light was about to surge into their bodies.
This is five hundred years of magical cultivation, and they just divided it up so easily.
Yan Ruoyu was somewhat incredulous; the magic power had directly merged with him without any sense of rejection.
But this gray world had begun to collapse, and they kept running forward until they finally reached the darkness.
I know they'll probably move on to the next scene, but I don't know if they'll end up together again.
"Yueluo, grab me!"
Yan Ruoyu reached out, but only managed to grab Zhongli Yueluo's sleeve, as if the two were separated by a tremendous force.
They even tore Zhongli Yueluo's sleeves, and the two seemed to exchange a glance in that dark environment.
"Ruoyu, remember that every secret realm contains treasures, and they may all be points where magical power is sealed."
She said that because she knew they might not be assigned to the same group. She was just praying in her heart that Zhongli Yueluo and Qianqiu Changhuan wouldn't be assigned together!
Although she seems carefree and acts without any rules, she might not be a match for Qianqiu Changhuan when she gets ruthless.
"If we're not together, we have to be extremely careful!"
"What, worried about me?" She still had time to joke with him at this moment.
“The secret realm is constantly changing, I’m worried about you.” He didn’t mince words, but admitted it directly.
"Okay, then let's be careful!"
The two voices grew increasingly ethereal and distant. As Zhongli Yueluo groped in the darkness, the world before her eyes gradually brightened.
It was so bright it was almost blinding, and the light even burned my skin. What kind of place was this?!
She was in a terrible state, with half of her sleeve torn off and the bloodstains on her back dried.
She looked at the scorched red earth, as if the wind blowing by brought waves of heat.
She and Yan Ruoyu were not ultimately paired together, and there seemed to be no one else here.
She tentatively called out, "Yan Ruoyu?"
It was empty and deserted; no one responded.
Now, with every breath she takes, it feels as if the heat is burning her respiratory tract, and she thinks of East Demon Mountain, where most places are like this.
That's absolutely awful!
She wondered whether to stay put or move forward and wait for the secret realm to change.
While thinking, I still took a step. Before the sweat on my forehead could drip, it was evaporated, and the clothes on my back were baked into a dry husk.
I don't know if it was blood stains sticking to my back or something else.
Her vision was already blurry, but she could see what seemed to be a figure walking towards her, and she could even see that person's mouth open.
That blinding white... it's Su Fengling!
That's great! Zhongli Yueluo's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease. At least it was someone she knew well.
"Little brother!" The voice was already hoarse, and the call wasn't very loud.
Su Fengling seemed to be saying something, but Zhongli Yueluo couldn't hear him.
"Sister, watch out behind you!"
Zhongli Yueluo: ?
Su Fengling couldn't go any faster, since the area's attributes were against him. He was anxious and shouted.
Seeing the anxiety and fear in his eyes, Zhongli Yueluo subconsciously turned around and saw what kind of monster it was!
A lump of red clay mixed with a sticky, gooey liquid, interspersed with withered wood and white bones, then formed a human head.
A nauseating smell of rotting earth and decaying leaves assaulted Zhongli Yueluo's face.
I couldn't hold it in any longer.
Su Fengling came to her side at this moment, hugged her waist, and rolled to the side with a tumble.
The red clay figure slammed its fist heavily onto the open space, sending mud and withered leaves flying everywhere.
"Sister, why didn't you hear me call you just now?" Su Fengling looked at her with a hint of reproach in her eyes.
Zhongli Yueluo was in pain all over her body. She knew that Su Fengling wouldn't be angry, but now didn't seem to be the time for idle chatter.
He stood up and was pulled away by Su Fengling. It seems that their fire had angered this secret realm.
The red clay figures behind them chased after them; although they moved slowly, they were quite large.
The splattered mud landed on them, burning their clothes to shreds.
Su Fengling only noticed upon closer inspection that Zhongli Yueluo looked extremely weak and had a large wound on her back.
"Sister." Her voice was full of heartache.
"It's alright. This big guy definitely has a core control system. We'll die of heat if we keep running like this!"
Su Fengling stopped and pulled Zhong Liyuelu into her arms: "Sister is right, but we need to keep some distance from it now."
She practically carried Zhongli Yueluo as she ran, leaving her in a semi-suspended state. She was now somewhat impressed by Su Fengling's incredible physique!
They ran a long distance, and the red clay figures behind them couldn't catch up, so they seemed to stop and slowly turn around and walk back, indicating that there was a regional division.
Seeing that the crisis had temporarily subsided, Su Fengling returned to normal, but looked at Zhongli Yueluo in such a miserable state.
"Sister, it must hurt a lot! Who hurt you?" Looking into his eyes, she felt a pang of tenderness and heartache.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury."
"Even for Yan Ruoyu's sake, we can't risk our own lives!"
He held her hand and looked at it carefully; it was covered in tiny wounds. He blew on them to warm them.
Then he gently kissed the back of her hand, took out the medicine and sprinkled it on her. She touched his head and said, "It's really nothing."
"Anyone who hurts you will suffer!"
Perhaps it's because she's still young, but the worried yet somewhat aggrieved expression Su Fengling made was really easy to melt one's heart.
She pinched his chubby cheeks, and he took her hand and covered his face with it, rubbing it affectionately against her.
"Sister, your hands are cool, it feels nice."
Just when things are getting warm and tender, someone always comes to spoil it; that red clay figure must have gone crazy.
Suddenly his gaze locked onto the two of them, and he moved his massive, slow, and deadly body toward them.
Su Fengling felt angry. Why was there always someone to disturb him whenever he was with Zhongli Yueluo?
An evil thought arose in his mind, and he reached for the sword at his waist, but found nothing. It seemed that even his natal magic weapon had regressed.