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Chapter 90

Words:3372Update:22/06/22 12:00:51

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And the next moment, the flood dragon completely dived into the water.

The mountain-like figure disappeared.

In the void, the unique pressure of the giant flood dragon began to dissipate.

"Damn it!"

Wei Chong was so angry that his lungs were about to burst.

The great opportunity that he was about to get completely disappeared in Li Mu's punch.

It was even more difficult to catch the giant flood dragon.

"Damn it, you should die ten thousand times … You humiliated my Qing Sha Clan and let go of the giant flood dragon … Little bastard, I want you to live a life worse than death."

He looked at Li Mu and almost gritted his teeth.

The cross-shaped scar on his forehead was twisted, and the anger and murderous intent in Wei Chong's eyes were almost condensed.

Li Mu did not speak, but hooked his finger with a sarcastic look.

"Ah ah ah ah ah …"

Wei Chong immediately went berserk.

After being repeatedly humiliated, provoked, and ridiculed by a nameless junior, he had completely lost his mind.

The internal qi was activated crazily.

Wei Chong's burly body jumped up, and the iron chain wrapped around his arm shook. He regained control of the giant hammer. The huge black giant hammer drew an arc in the air and smashed toward Li Mu with an earth-shattering momentum.

"I'm going to smash you to pieces and grind your bones to ashes."

He was almost crazy.

"So fast!"

Li Mu stared at the giant hammer and was shocked.

Was this the strength of a super-class master of the Master Realm?

Although he did not have the oppressive feeling of the giant flood dragon, his fighting skills were more lethal.

He performed the body-lightening skill, trying to avoid this blow.

But as soon as he tried, Li Mu felt pain in his waist, and his knees and legs were sore. Because of the excessive blood loss, his vision was blacked out, and it was impossible to exert force in a hurry, so he could not dodge.

In a hurry, Li Mu could only press out with one palm to take the hammer!

Crack!

With the crisp sound of bones breaking, Li Mu flew out upside down.

His palm was badly mutilated, and his left arm was in severe pain. His arm was fractured.

But the more dangerous and urgent it was, the clearer his mind was.

"This old guy is not weak."

Li Mu roughly judged Wei Chong's fighting strength.

His figure, like a kite with a broken line, fell from the air.

"Die!"

Wei Chong followed Li Mu like a shadow. He shook the chain, and the giant hammer, as if it had eyes, continued to smash at Li Mu, who had lost his balance in the air.

Today, no matter what, he wanted Li Mu dead.

Li Mu, who was in midair, had nowhere to hide and was about to be smashed into pieces in an instant.

At this moment, the old beggar suddenly cried out in alarm.

A sonic boom caused by the high-speed movement rang out.

The night was like a sharp knife cutting through it.

Everyone felt their vision blur.

Including Li Mu in the air.

Then, a young but stubborn figure stood in front of Li Mu, blocking his way.

"Bright Moon?"

Li Mu's pupils suddenly contracted.

In a split second, Li Mu inconceivably recognized that the young figure in front of him was the little attendant Ming Yue.

How was this possible?

How could she have such speed?

However, it was too late for him to think too much.

The giant hammer struck Ming Yue's body.

Puff!

Blood spurted out from Ming Yue's mouth and nose.

The young body bumped into Li Mu's arms.

Li Mu's mind went blank.

Why did such a thing happen?

So that Li Mu did not notice that the giant hammer, which contained the power of thousands of kilograms, was strangely shaken and bounced back.

"You wicked girl … What the hell are you doing?"

Li Mu was anxious.

He did not know where the strength came from, but he held Ming Yue and moved more than a hundred meters away, out of the attack range of Wei Chong's chain hammer, and hurriedly observed Ming Yue's injury.

"Young Master, I … It hurts a little … Help me … Beat that bastard to death." Ming Yue lay in Li Mu's arms, with blood spurting out from the corner of her mouth, and said weakly.

"Shut up."

Li Mu shouted, and his mind was almost blank.

Even if it was him, he would be smashed after being hit like that.

He was confused because of concern.

Li Mu was extremely panicked.

But very quickly, he was surprised to find that on Ming Yue's body, there were not many serious injuries, not even a few bones were broken, only some superficial wounds. As for the blood spurting, it was estimated that her internal organs were slightly shaken.

It was a miracle.

Why did this happen?

"Young Master, I'm fine … Hurry up and kill that bastard." Ming Yue twisted her body.

Li Mu was stunned.

This tone of speech … It seemed … that she had returned to her original state?

This was the usual Ming Yue, no longer a timid and confused little girl, but a heartless and funny Lolita.

"Old thing."

Li Mu looked back and shouted.

He was very angry.

"The strongest under the two moons and the two suns can't even keep a girl under control."

The old beggar rushed over with a guilty look and explained awkwardly, "Listen to me first … It's not my fault. She was too fast. The flood dragon returned to the lake, the domain dispersed, and the breath faded. The demon spirit re-occupied her body. This demon spirit … is a little scary. I can't handle it …"

"Demon spirit?"

"This is the demon spirit?"

The timid look was Ming Yue's original appearance.

"And this natural and silly character is actually a demon spirit?"

Li Mu opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

"Shouldn't the demon spirit be evil and sinister?"

Then, why did Ming Yue's reaction when the demon spirit took over her body again was not to escape or to devour him, but to rush over to save him regardless of her own safety … Also, in all the memories in the county government, Ming Yue had never done anything evil when she was in the demon spirit state.

Li Mu felt that some inherent ideas in his mind were suddenly subverted at this moment.

"What on earth is a demon spirit?"

Li Mu shook his head.

"Take her away. Get out of here." Li Mu handed Ming Yue to the old beggar, and at the same time, gave a piece of solidified flood dragon blood in his palm to him, and said, "The strongest under the two suns and the two moons leads her. Be reliable and don't embarrass yourself this time."

When the old beggar saw the flood dragon blood, his eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction. "Don't worry. This time I will show my real strength and keep this little girl safe for you." As he said, he couldn't wait to take the flood dragon blood and Ming Yue, picked them up, turned around, and ran.

"None of you can leave."

Wei Chong was like an enraged lion, rapidly closing in to kill.

"Little bastard, you've ruined my plans … I want you to personally see everyone you know die in front of you." The elder of the Qing Sha Clan was so angry that he urged the chain wrapped around his arm and roared angrily.

The giant hammer whistled.

The chain trembled like a ferocious venomous python.

"Damn it, idiot … Everyone I know, haha, I also know you, so do you want to die in front of me?"

Li Mu spat out a mouthful of blood, directly raised his hand, and threw out the ancient stone sword.

The ancient sword was as fast as a flash of white lightning.

Wei Chong was shocked. He did not expect that Li Mu would throw the stone sword.

His arms trembled.

"Death Lotus Vortex!"

The Outer Sky Frigid Iron Chains that were wrapped around his arms began to twist. Like layers upon layers of whirlpools, they spiraled toward the stone ancient sword.

Wei Chong wanted to intercept the ancient sword in this way.

Unexpectedly, an ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other rang out. The sharpness of the ancient white sword and the power contained within it far exceeded Wei Chong's estimation. Almost in an instant, it pierced through the layers of swirling ice chains and shot past Wei Chong's neck.

A spray of blood came out from behind Wei Chong's ear.

Wei Chong felt a chill on his back.

If it was a little more, it might penetrate his head.

It was very dangerous.

Li Mu took this opportunity to retreat and once again raised his middle finger to taunt.

Wei Chong's head was full of blood, and he was almost mad.

He had never been so angry and uncontrollable as today.

He operated the giant hammer and chased after Li Mu crazily.

At this time, Li Mu slightly recovered some strength, gasped, and then performed the body-lightening skill, constantly retreating.

At the critical moment, the advantage of the body-lightening skill in escaping compared with the lightness skill was vividly demonstrated.

In the roar of the hammer, Li Mu narrowly avoided the bombardment of the giant hammer several times.

He could even taunt Wei Chong, who was about to go crazy, by constantly provoking and teasing him with gestures.

Gradually, Li Mu grasped Wei Chong's attack rhythm.

The Xiantian Skill endowed Li Mu with extremely keen five senses, and even a kind of martial arts intuition close to prediction. After adapting to Wei Chong's combat skills and strength, he could predict Wei Chong's attack rhythm and route in many cases, and Li Mu became less strenuous.

He could even secretly run the Xiantian Skill to control his breath to absorb the energy between heaven and earth and restore his physical strength.

At the same time, the strong physical healing ability made the wounds on Li Mu's body scab, and he no longer lost blood.

After about half an hour, Li Mu was surprised to feel that a strange power was flowing in his body.

That was the energy of the flood dragon's blood.

Li Mu was drenched by the flood dragon's blood, and he accidentally swallowed a few mouthfuls of it.

At that time, he just felt that the surface of his body was burning, and the flood dragon's blood was sweet and hot, and this kind of heat quickly dissipated, and there was no other abnormality, so Li Mu didn't care too much.

But at this time, he didn't know if it was because of the Xiantian Skill, this kind of heat flow appeared again and became clear, like a burning flame.

And in this kind of burning, Li Mu felt that the strength in his body was recovering.

He was also getting easier and easier to dodge.

Wei Chong's giant hammer had become more and more difficult to threaten Li Mu, who was as dexterous as a butterfly.

"Go, go up … Stop him for me."

Wei Chong's eyes were red.

He angrily ordered other experts of the Qing Sha Clan to intercept Li Mu.

So, the surrounding figures flashed.

"Get out of here."

Li Mu punched.

A transparent giant fist mark appeared from his fist.

At this time, his state was much better than before. Although he still couldn't fight with Wei Chong, a super-class expert at the peak of the Master Realm, he had an absolute advantage against the first-class experts in the Joint-thoughts Realm.

The fist power was fierce.

An expert at the peak of the Joint-thoughts Realm of the Qing Sha Clan was directly blown up.

Other strong men of the Qing Sha Clan retreated like frightened rabbits.

The situation seemed to be reversed.

But —

"Huh? What … is this feeling … It hurts … "

Li Mu's face suddenly changed.

The burning feeling brought by the flood dragon's blood suddenly became extremely hot and overbearing, as if it had begun to burn through the skin and bones, and began to burn the soul. The sharp pain made Li Mu almost faint in an instant, and he was almost hit by the giant hammer.

"What's going on?"

"Is the flood dragon's blood … poisonous?"

Using the body-lightening skill, Li Mu continuously flashed to dodge, and gritted his teeth to hold on.

But the situation was getting worse and worse.

The poison of the flood dragon's blood seemed to be spreading.

Soon, Li Mu's sight began to become blurred.

He seemed to be drunk, trying to blink and rub his eyes with his hands, but gradually, no matter what he was looking at, he already had double vision.

"Now, I'm in trouble."

Li Mu was dizzy and realized that it was not good. .

The old faker's teaching immediately came to his mind.

"If you can't beat him, run."

He fled to the deeper part of the abyss like lightning.

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