After drawing cards, the evil god became my source of吐槽 (tu cao, a form of humorous commentary/criti

Chapter 116 Large-scale Mysterious Shopping Mall (20)

Shockingly fast.

Although An Jing's mental power detected the black cat's movement immediately, its figure was almost like a black lightning bolt, rushing towards her already within arm's reach. She dodged to the side, her movements swift and decisive, but ultimately she was still a beat too slow.

"laugh--!"

Sharp claws sliced ​​through the air, leaving a sharp whistling sound. The next instant, a tearing pain exploded in my back.

Blood splattered.

Her clothes were instantly torn apart, leaving three gruesome claw marks on her back. Blood gushed out, quickly soaking through her garments. A searing pain, accompanied by a piercing numbness, spread from her spine.

"An Jing!" You Xin and You Long exclaimed almost simultaneously.

Their hearts jumped into their throats.

Dongqing reacted with lightning speed. Almost at the same moment An Jing was injured, he suddenly raised his hands, and a thick metal wall rose up beside An Jing with a loud bang, blocking the black cat's continued, elusive attack. The sound of metal clashing echoed in the narrow space, sparks flying everywhere.

At the same time, Dongqing's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly spread his five fingers. Dozens of sharp metal weapons instantly condensed in the air, flashing with cold light, and shot towards the black cat with a whistling sound.

however…

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The black cat's figure flickered and darted through the confined space like a phantom. Sharp metal weapons whistled past, but didn't even touch a single hair on its head.

The speed is incredible.

It was so fast that it almost exceeded everyone's reaction limits.

"UI."

Youlong's eyes narrowed, and he muttered to himself. Only now did they truly understand that this statement was not an exaggeration. The black cat before them was as mysterious as a deadly shadow, its speed so fast that almost all attacks were rendered ineffective.

Blood dripped from An Jing's back, staining the ground red. Yet, her expression remained completely calm, almost cold.

But in her mind, the system was yelling loudly.

[Oh no! You're injured! You're badly injured! What do we do?! What do we do?!]

The system's voice was sharp and panicked, like a child screaming incoherently in a state of panic.

An Jing knew the system was worried, but he couldn't let it distract him in the current situation, so he coldly snapped, "Shut up!"

These two short words carried an undeniable chilling severity.

Her back burned, accompanied by a dull ache and numbness. She knew this was no ordinary scratch. The black cat's elusive claws could very well be highly venomous.

But it was precisely in these situations that she became even calmer.

She took a deep breath, her voice suddenly rising in a commanding tone: "Gather! Control the airflow, create resistance, and slow it down!"

Yunji was suddenly stunned.

He had never tried this method before.

Air currents can provide assistance and cut through obstacles, but controlling them to the point of slowing down an extremely fast mysterious creature is undoubtedly a completely new challenge for him.

But he didn't hesitate for long.

"Okay!" he shouted back, gritting his teeth as he activated his superpower.

The air suddenly became restless, the air currents gathered and swirled around him, and the whistling sound suddenly became sharp and piercing, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring the air, trying to change the black cat's mysterious movement trajectory.

At the same time, Youlong's face was gloomy, and the flames in his hand condensed into several fireballs, which he continuously bombarded the black cat, Guimi.

However, the flashes of fire were merely afterimages, never hitting their targets. The fireballs struck the metal walls and the ground, sending up a shower of sparks that illuminated the tense expressions on everyone's faces.

"hateful!"

If this continued, An Jing would be devoured alive by that mysterious creature. You Long's patience was completely exhausted. He suddenly withdrew the flames from his palm, drew his weapon with a backhand, his eyes sharp as a cheetah, and leaped forward, charging directly at the black cat mysterious creature.

"boom!"

Metal clashed with sharp claws, sparks flying.

With lightning-fast movements, Youlong engaged in a cunning and entangled battle with the black cat. Fists and blades flashed continuously, each strike accompanied by a whistling wind that made the air roar.

He didn't rely on ranged attacks, but instead used his formidable physical skills to force the mysterious black cat into close combat with him.

The black cat's elusive form finally had to stop in front of him, its sharp speed advantage forcibly suppressed in the limited space. Each collision between the two was so fast that onlookers could barely see the movements, only hear a series of clanging and popping sounds.

His new gaze flickered slightly.

She had always known that Youlong was very skilled in martial arts, but she was still amazed every time she saw him.

That's why he was able to become 003 with such a simple mind.

She sighed inwardly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

If he hadn't been so dim-witted, he might have been the one assigned the serial number 002.

Xin excels in intelligence and strategy, and is skilled in decision-making and command, but in terms of physical combat, she is indeed inferior to Youlong. Watching Youlong and the black cat locked in a mysterious close-quarters battle, she couldn't help but sigh.

With a low roar, Youlong moved with extreme speed. His fist, carrying scorching flames, slammed into the black cat's eerie body.

The black cat was forced to dodge mysteriously, but each dodge was slowed down by the turbulent airflow.

Its eyes gradually became restless, and a hint of anger emerged in its previously cold, vertical pupils. It began to growl in a low voice, its tone somber and filled with suppressed ferocity.

The black cat, whose rhythm had been slowed down, finally showed a hint of impatience and anxiety.

An Jing's cold sweat slid down her neck.

The wound on her back was bleeding profusely, and the burning pain was accompanied by a numbness that spread throughout her body. That numbness made her breathing heavier and heavier, and her thoughts became blurred.

It's almost certain that the black cat's mysterious claws are indeed poisonous.

She didn't hesitate any longer.

Suddenly maneuvering her deck, she raised her hand and drew another card, coldly whispering, "Shadow Doctor!"

The card flashed, and a blurry figure appeared beside her.

The shadow doctor's figure appeared and disappeared, like a reflection in the water.

"How did you end up like this?"

The doctor usually enjoys seeing An Jing get the short end of the stick.

But seeing her so badly injured, he couldn't utter a single word.

Without further ado, he reached out and began to treat her.

A gentle, soothing force flowed into the wound, gradually slowing the bleeding. But at the same time, An Jing could clearly feel the burning and numbness still spreading.

The situation remains extremely critical.

The dragon was locked in a fierce battle with the mysterious black cat. Yunji desperately stirred up the air currents to create resistance, while Dongqing continuously generated metal barriers and provided weapon support. Only by working together could they barely suppress the black cat's nightmarish speed.

Even so, the situation remains precarious.

An Jing's back wound was bleeding, and the poison was spreading. The black cat was mysterious, cunning, and crazy, as if it would pounce on him again at any moment.

　Dare I wake up tomorrow and suddenly find 500 new favorites to scare me?

　　(End of this chapter)