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Chapter 170 Don't get carried away, a bunch of bastards

Chapter 170 Don’t get carried away, you bunch of bastards (4000)
The ghost enveloped the figure.

Ye Wuyou was still lying on his back in the ruins, and seemed to have no intention of getting up.

He looked up at the sky filled with darkness.

Different from the "Big Dark Sky" that covered everything in the underground palace, the sky at this moment seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, but a trace of the original sky could still be vaguely seen. As time passed, a few stars appeared faintly.

Is it night already?
The sky here is still very clear, and you can see a sky full of stars every night.

My eyes swept across the figures hanging high in the sky, and the narrator's voice reminded me considerately that they were just a bunch of scum.

One six realms, four five realms.

Ye Wuyou felt that if they were rotten fish, he might just be a rotten shrimp.

Bai Lu, whose figure had already become somewhat demonic, was sitting quietly aside at this moment, staring at the people with powerful aura in the air, biting her silver teeth lightly, and then looking at Ye Wuyou with a determined look, anxious on her face.

Although they seem unable to see me now, I will eventually find out.

She wanted to say, what should I do?
What responded to her was Ye Wuyou's smiling face and a pair of big hands.

Ye Wuyou grabbed the delicate body and held it in his arms without any explanation. Bai Lu's eyes were fierce and she was about to speak, but then her body froze and her eyes trembled.

Ten fingers slid gently down the smooth jade-like skin, and finally landed on a round shape behind her.

Ye Wuyou held the three large, fluffy fox tails in his palms and rubbed them carefully.

Bai Lu's delicate body trembled inexplicably and uncontrollably, but her eyes were full of ferocity. As a demon, her fierce nature was revealed in her without reservation.

"you……"

"Don't move, just for a moment. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch you after a while." Ye Wuyou said with a smile in her ear.

The fierceness in those enchanting eyes seemed to disappear for a moment.

But the next moment it became even more ferocious.

At this moment, Bai Lu gently crawled down and leaned in Ye Wuyou's arms. Her narrow and sharp fingertips gently scratched Ye Wuyou's tattered clothes on his chest, scratched his skin, and brought out a bright red.

However, with the help of the talent of [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood], this tiny wound recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed some surprise, but then he didn't care.

I just added a little more strength to my hands.

The three pure white fox tails were shaking wildly, causing Bai Lu's body to tremble as well.

The ferocity in her eyes was even stronger. As a fox demon, her instinct made her regard the person under her as some kind of... prey.

She arched her body upwards and opened her mouth, revealing teeth that were sharper than those of humans.

Biting Ye Wuyou’s neck.

"hiss……"

The feeling of his skin being pierced by a sharp object made Ye Wuyou take a deep breath.

I felt a warm and sticky touch on my neck. It wasn't teeth, but something licking me gently mixed with my own blood.

This is not fatal. After all, I have some ability of [Flesh and Blood Regeneration]. I think as long as it is not a fatal injury, I can recover.

Ye Wuyou held the root of the fox tail, his right eye twitching curiously as he watched everything.

When the skin of the person in his arms turned red as he trembled, Ye Wuyou felt a piercing sensation in his neck that almost suffocated him.

The trachea was pierced by the sharp teeth, but the other party was breathing gently through the trachea.

It's an indescribable wonderful feeling.

In my mind, even the narrator was trembling and cheering, as if he had just seen something truly eye-opening.

Ye Wuyou finally stopped and raised his hands in surrender.

The white dew stained with blood at the corner of his mouth was picked off by Ye Wuyou.

He leaned over to Bai Lu's ear, whose eyes were a mixture of ferocity and confusion, but who seemed still unsatisfied, and spoke softly.

"listen to me……"

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At this moment, Old Song, who was still standing high in the sky, had a slightly strange look in his eyes.

Several figures have emerged from the collapsed ruins below.

Ye Wuyou did not fall into [Hidden] again.

It was also because of this that when Old Song saw the maid dead, a rare look of surprise appeared on his old face.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a happy event in life. As Xu Qingyuan's former protector, Mr. Song knew how important the maid was to Xu Qingyuan.

But now he's dead.

His eyes swept over the extremely charming woman next to Ye Wuyou, and a look of realization appeared in Old Song's eyes. Rarely did he take action immediately, but instead smiled old-fashionedly.

"Xu Qingyuan, I have long advised you to replace the maidservant beside you, but you have always refused and even got furious. But during the six months you disappeared, you finally figured it out."

"I am sincerely happy for you, old man."

There was a hint of joy in Song Lao's voice, but his palm was raised lightly and then pressed down heavily.

The Sixth Realm of Heavenly Power is completely different from the Fifth Realm of Jade Balance.

With just a few ordinary gestures, he has already surpassed the supernatural powers of most practitioners.

Ye Wuyou jumped high, his aura blooming.

But the next second, he was pressed back by the powerful energy like a mountain.

Ye Wuyou, Bai Lu, and the body of the maidservant were turned into dust in an instant.

It seemed that everything was gone.

But there was silence in Mr. Song's eyes for a moment.

Only the body of the maidservant was real.

Xu Qingyuan, when did you develop such a high level of illusion?

When did he learn the art of concealing his breath so that even he couldn't detect it?

The sleeves were like waves, and the energy was spreading around without any reservation.

Fortunately, we set up a formation early on and sealed off this place.

Otherwise, if I were delayed and not paying attention, the other party would really run away.

"Take good care of the formation and don't let him run away." Old Song shouted.

The fifth realm formation master looked calm and nodded slightly, then his mind sank into the formation.

A formation controlled by practitioners and a formation not controlled by anyone are two different concepts.

The former wanted to break the formation and leave, but as long as the formation master was still there, it would be extremely difficult.

But for the latter, just find the key point.

Although it was a formation he set up casually, unfortunately, among his thirty-six formation eyes, only seven were real, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Therefore, he was not worried at all about the formation getting out of control.

[In the past, even the soul-melting formation of tens of millions of creatures could not stop you in the slightest. How could such a useless formation now dream of trapping you? Ridiculous! You saw through the thirty-six false eyes of this formation at a glance, and took the time to fill in the gaps. The real eye of the formation is 500 meters to the right, and that formation master...]

Ye Wuyou had already fallen into [hiddenness] the moment the maid died, and what remained in place was just an illusion created by his right eye.

It must be said that the illusion of the right eye seems to be much stronger than before. At least it can no longer be seen through easily at a glance.

In the sky, the formation master who had set up the formation earlier seemed to be aware of something at this moment.

He lowered his head, but his body was pulled down by a huge force and fell straight to the ground from mid-air.

The dark blue ghost hand stretched for ten feet and directly wrapped around his body.

Ye Wuyou's figure then emerged from [Hidden] along with the aura, and he slashed with a sword, bringing with him a dazzling blade light that even frightened him.

The formation master was slightly startled, but then his eyes became fierce.

As a formation master, he is indeed a little weak in close combat and is not as good as those inferior warriors.

Among his group, he is not as good as the others in terms of combat power, because the ability of a formation master is not determined by combat power.

But it is also relative!

Why is he just a lower third realm?
The energy suddenly appeared, and ripples appeared in front of him, surrounding his body.

The blade light finally came.

But it was just a lot of thunder but little rain.

The sword light and the human figure suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

In an instant, all the preparation and efforts became empty talk.

Another illusion?

The next moment, the blade light that truly carried an incomparably brilliant aura finally appeared in a corner of this place.

The phantom of the zither and sword was almost solid at this moment, and Ye Wuyou's skin was stained with blood red. The wind and thunder of the sword turned into a majestic vortex of energy, sweeping out from the black knife. Bai Lu was clinging to Ye Wuyou's back at this moment. The majestic energy that was not in line with her realm made a whistling sound, and she could not even open her eyes.

But the next moment, she seemed to realize something.

His eyes looked behind him, at the sky behind him.

Several magical powers are coming at you quickly.

There was nothing behind him, no obstruction at all, and Ye Wuyou was using all his strength to execute the battle formation.

Amidst the normal scenery around, a visible crack finally appeared, just like a transparent mirror.

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout.

Ye Wuyou remained unmoved and once again created a gap in the formation.

A dark blue figure appeared behind them, several times larger than before, and opened its arms to wrap around the two of them.

It was like a human-shaped ghost standing upright at this moment.

Amidst the huge roar, the once exquisite pavilions and towers shattered one after another, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The formation was healing quickly, and the formation master's eyes were extremely cold.

A figure appeared in the smoke and rushed towards the gap fiercely.

Finally, the figure disappeared.

"What's the use?" The formation master showed sarcasm in his eyes.

As long as I'm still here, do you really think I can't expand the formation a little bit more?
Besides, even if they get out of this formation, will they still be unable to catch up with the enemy?

Running away is undoubtedly the stupidest thing to do.

What responded to him was a figure that suddenly emerged from the smoke and dust.

Ye Wuyou, whose clothes were stained with crimson, emerged from [Hidden]. At this moment, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and he made the same move as before.

The blue dragon emerges from the water.

The sword rises with wind and thunder.

No, in addition to this, there is another magical power.

The invisible energy turned into silk threads, spreading out from the blade bit by bit, locking the formation master.

This move was enthusiastically taught to him by Zhou Xuanyuan of the Sword Sect.

A knife that is almost impossible to avoid.

There was not much emotion in the formation master's eyes, and he even wanted to laugh.

I just saw with my own eyes that the other party has already escaped from the formation.

What is before my eyes is another illusion.

An old roar came from the sky, mixed with the brilliant bloom of magical powers.

"Stupid, this is real!"

Really?

The Qi transformed into protective Qi, and a palm-sized magic disk appeared in front of the formation master.

I can stop it! I can stop it!
As he thought so, he looked at the knife that shocked even him, but was blocked by his most powerful life-saving ability.

I felt both relief and fear at the same time for surviving the disaster.

But there was still a feeling in my heart.

It was the pain of being pierced.

He didn't even have time to look down, the next moment, the ghost's body appeared behind him, and countless giant blue hands tore his body apart.

"What kind of useless magical power is this? It only takes the future into consideration but not the future? And it can still be kept in the bottom of the box?" The roaring voice was filled with confusion.

The ghost hand grabbed the escaping soul and devoured it in an instant.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

Now that this formation master is dead, everything will be easy.

There is no escape by running away.

What Ye Wuyou had been worried about before was Bai Lu.

If you really try your best and step into the unknown self, it seems that everything is only considered for yourself, and the rest are just abandoned pawns.

Then do you still care about Bai Lu's life or death?

Ye Wuyou thinks so.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

And now.

Bai Lu has gone, and there is no longer any restraint here.

The emotion that had been suppressed for so long finally no longer needed to be concealed, and now it burst out from the heart like a torrent.

The magical power from the sky was heard again. Except for Old Song, the other three figures finally stopped hiding anything and rushed forward.

Three statues with different forms.

In contrast, there was a faint shadow of a zither and sword.

The ground suddenly cracked, and then as if it had been swept by a giant sickle, revealing several deep gullies that were dozens of feet long and wide.

Just as Ye Wuyou was about to climb out of the ravine, a talisman ignited and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down, blasting him into the ground.

Old Song glanced at the distance.

Is it the demon fox from the Qingqiu royal family?
Xu Qingyuan got such an opportunity during his six months of disappearance?
But what's the point of spending so much effort to send the fox demon out of the formation alone?
Yes, this way a few lives can provide more support.

Since Xu Qingyuan was still here, they didn't pay attention to the fox that escaped alone.

The magical powers roared for a while.

A huge deep pit with a radius of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground.

The surrounding ancient walls, splendid pavilions, and magnificent halls have all disappeared at this moment.

A corner of the once magnificent imperial city has now turned into broken walls and ruins, and everything is in ruins.

Old Song's eyes were indifferent. It's not that he didn't take action, but he had been trying hard to cover up the movement here.

Right now, he didn't want to have anything to do with Dayan anymore.

The old man sighed softly and stared at the deep pit of ruins below.

"Okay, Xu Qingyuan, how many lives do you have?"

"Now that you are imprisoned with us in this imperial city, everything you do is just a fight of trapped beasts."

There had been no sound from the deep pit filled with broken walls and ruins.

Old Song frowned slightly.

At least I have the fox demon to keep me alive. I can't just die like this.

pat.

A broken brick seemed to be gently turned over.

A disheveled figure hidden in the darkness in the deep pit was revealed.

Along with the figure, there appeared a voice with an extremely crazy smile.

The energy swirled and echoed in all directions.

"Don't get carried away...you bunch of bastards!"

All the broken walls and ruins in the ruins exploded in an instant.

The figure finally stood up from the deep pit, his hair disheveled, covering part of his face and also blocking his gaze.

His body was twisted and charred, with several wounds so deep that the bones were visible, and his left hand was just a broken arm.

He stretched out his right hand, took the black knife in his mouth, and then put it on his left arm which was almost broken with only bones and blood left.

There was confusion in Old Song's eyes.

But with a crisp cracking sound, the disabled left arm was torn off from the body by Ye Wuyou.

The man threw the flesh and bones onto the ground and crushed them to pieces with his foot.

The crazy laughter was trembling with extreme distortion, revealing an almost abnormal and incomprehensible excitement.

"Old man, it's not me who is imprisoned with you..."

"But you were forced to be locked up with me!"

I should write another chapter later, but you won't see it until the morning.
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(End of this chapter)

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