Chapter 876

Beside the mountain stream, the green grass was like a carpet, butterflies fluttered in the air, and it was extremely secluded. It was indeed a very pleasant place. The so-called hermit masters in wuxia novels liked to build a thatched hut in such a place and meditate in peace.

Lychee had not built a thatched hut. She had only dug a hole in the side of the mountain to make it her temporary residence. Of course, it looked very beautiful and secluded, but in reality, there were more than a dozen monsters in the grass a hundred meters away that Lychee had killed. They were all ordinary monsters, but it was enough to make this place a forbidden place for ordinary people.

Just as Lychee was about to set up a formation, the silver threads in her hand suddenly spun behind her.

"Stop, stop, stop, girl!"

At this moment, the silver threads surrounded an old man with a face full of wrinkles and robes. Faced with Lychee's attack, the old man did not resist at all. It was not that he did not have the ability to resist, but he wanted to use this to express his attitude.

"Aren't you supposed to be in Qu City?" Lychee asked the old man, but the silver threads around her did not disperse. They continued to surround her, and a hint of impatience appeared on her face.

Qu City was a gathering point for listeners in this world.

"Girl, it's not very nice of you to want to live alone. Take this old thing with you, okay?"

The old man had a straw hat on his back, and looked like an old farmer. In fact, he was from the last batch of listeners who had come here.

People like Pochetti had come by train, while Lychee had arrived earlier than Pochetti. The old man in front of him was even earlier than Lychee.

In that batch of listeners, only the old man had survived. About a third of Lychee's group had survived, and Pochetti's group had survived because their predecessors had planted trees for their juniors to enjoy. The organized peak powers of this world had basically been wiped out. After they had come here by train, they had not encountered any serious danger or opportunities to fight to the death. They only needed to hunt the fish that had escaped the net, so Pochetti's group had suffered very little losses. Apart from a few unlucky people who had met with an accident when they were alone, the rest were mostly alive and well.

A listener's greatest motivation was to "live on." In other words, the longer a listener lived, the stronger they were. The old man in the bamboo hat was such an example.

Lychee remembered that when she had first come to this world by train, there had been three or four listeners around the old man in the bamboo hat, but they had all fallen in the following battles. But this old man had lived well.

Of course, this old man definitely hadn't lived as long as Old Fugui or Su Yuhang, but Old Fugui had actually died a long time ago. Su Yuhang had severed his future potential in order to kill Fugui, and Liu Mengyu's cultivation hadn't improved at all because she had secluded herself from the world and fused with the broadcast. This old man, on the other hand, had fought for several more years in this world than Lychee. He was completely tempered by blood and fire, and every day was the most dangerous story world for him.

Because of that, even Lychee didn't dare to be careless in front of him. In fact, Lychee didn't care about ordinary big shots, such as Bochetti, who tried to confess to him yesterday. How could a piece of trash who couldn't even take one move from him dare to confess his love in front of him?

Lychee leaf. and and. of.

Boss Liang, who had been sunbathing in a desert story world, sneezed a few times for no apparent reason.

At that moment, Boss Liang, who was basking in the sun in a desert story world, sneezed a few times for no reason.

"Girl, it's always good to bring one more person when there's a way out."

"Little girl, as long as there's a way out, it's always good to bring one more person." The old man in the bamboo hat chuckled. He looked very benevolent, like an old grandpa next door. However, Lychee knew that the old man had a jade artifact. When she had first come to this world, she had seen it on the listener who had also survived beside the old man.

He was definitely not a soft-hearted person. To be able to play tricks in this world was definitely not an act of absolute stupidity or greed. Instead, it meant that he had absolute scheming and confidence.

"Do you mean that if I don't drag you in, you won't let me set up this array formation today?" Lychee asked calmly.

"You mean, if I don't pull you in, you won't let me finish setting up this formation today, right?" Lychee asked calmly.

"Yes." The old man in the bamboo hat's way of speaking was a little old-fashioned. He might have thought that there was some humor in it, but to Lychee, he was like a venomous snake that could bite you in the back if you were not careful.

"Sorry, it's not suitable for a man and a woman to be alone." Lychee used such an excuse. To the audience, this excuse was no different from telling them to scram.

After all, the audience was used to seeing life and death. Who would be so sour as to fuss about the inappropriate contact between men and women?

"Little girl, this is your fault. You should respect the old and love the young, but …"

The next moment …

The old man brandished the rod in his hand, and for a moment, the silk threads that were originally surrounding him were directly pierced, turning into starlight that filled the sky and drifted away.

However, before the old man could say anything, Lychee acted like a hot-tempered person and made his move.

The old man's gaze froze. He did not dare to be careless against the attack of the "little girl".

Lychee's attack was very fierce, and he immediately summoned his Purgatory. Lychee had used this move to suppress Liu Mengyu in the past. If Liu Mengyu had not been pulled into the story world with the help of the broadcasting will, Liu Mengyu would not have been able to break through his obstruction and enter the pit of the Qin Terracotta Army to deceive all the war souls inside.

After all, this Purgatory contained hundreds of thousands of living beings from the city that she had erased in the past!

The bamboo hat on the old man's back floated up like a huge basin. It instantly transformed into a 100-meter-long "blue sky" that resisted Lychee's Purgatory. At the same time, the rod in his hand shattered the surrounding space and swept towards Lychee.

"Little girl, are we really going to fall out with each other here?"

"Do you still have any shame?"

Lychee's eyes shimmered. Her entire being instantly became holy and inviolable, as though she was a totem of a god. This was not a summoning or a god. She had cultivated herself into a god.

Crack!

The old man's rod that could shatter space was grabbed by Lychee's slender hand. Then, the power of both sides exploded with this point as the center.

Boom!

The huge roar caused the rocks on both sides to be annihilated in an instant. The pleasant place that was originally like a paradise had been completely turned into ruins at this time, and endless dust and smoke billowed.

The old man retreated a hundred meters, his chest heaving up and down, while Lychee stood her ground.

"Little girl, can't you give me any face?" The old man asked again.

"Are we … close?" Lychee retorted. Although she had the upper hand in that exchange, she knew that the old man was an Enhanced Demon, and they were at their strongest when they revealed their true form. The old man had not even used his full strength yet.

"Little girl, state your conditions." The old man chuckled, "In this world, there's nothing that can't be negotiated."

"It's a pity, this isn't our original world. Hence, logic doesn't make sense."

Lychee's aura continued to rise, and she was prepared for the battle.

"Will it really be fine if I hide?" The old man rolled his eyes. He wasn't stupid, and facing Lychee, he was helpless. He could only settle for the next best thing.

He had become an old fox, like a chameleon in nature. He could always see danger in advance, and this time was no exception. While the other listeners were busy hunting for the fish that slipped through the net to earn more points, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"It's too late." Lychee looked behind the old man. Even Lychee did not expect that the malefic stars would awaken so quickly. From the looks of it, even without the old man's interference, she would not be able to set up the formation in time.

She wasn't rich, and could not see through history. The only thing she could do was to push the boat along with the current. However, it was clear that she had pushed the water out herself.

She might even drown herself!

"Old Qin,

Brave the country!

Blood will not run dry,

Death will not stop! "

A mighty battle song rang out, like a horn of slaughter, rippling with the loftiness of iron and blood. This army didn't care about their physical strength and didn't know fatigue. They continued to march forward, killing without stopping.

The fervor of vengeance, the rage of national enmity,

Had just begun to pour,

But just as the song said,

A thousand years of national enmity, the sea cannot be pacified.

The bamboo hat old man looked behind him, and his pupils shrank by almost half. He screamed in a shrill voice.

He screamed, "Qin army!"

The old man's skin turned dark red, and then sarcomas protruded from his body and split open, forming a foul mist of blood. He was much wiser than Bochetti and Crazy. He immediately chose to burn his secret technique to escape!

But at this moment, a horsetail whisk came crashing down from the sky, as if the sky was collapsing!

The old man let out a low roar, and his body exploded, revealing a huge shape similar to a Black Tortoise. However, this body did not have the sacred majesty of a real Black Tortoise. Instead, it was covered in rotten flesh and suffused with the aura of a curse.

Boom!

The old man's huge turtle shell withstood the terrifying blow from the horsetail whisk. The horsetail whisk bounced off, but a terrible crack appeared on the old man's turtle shell.

Thump! Thump thump! Thump thump thump!

Thump! Thump thump! Thump thump thump!

In the distance, the Qin army began to charge. They did not have warhorses, and there were only five hundred of them, but they created an earth-shattering momentum!

"Girl, let's work together and charge out together. Otherwise, both of us will die here!"

The Black Tortoise's voice was like a clap of thunder in the air, but one could hear the anxiety in the old man's heart. Even he would die if he charged into the killing formation formed by five hundred fiends alone.

Lychee's figure appeared on the rotten Black Tortoise's turtle shell, and he blocked the terrifying horsetail whisk with one hand.

Yes,

I have to charge out,

Otherwise, if that little brother of mine comes here,

I'll be killed by the Qin soldiers first,

He'll probably die of laughter, right?