My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

Lu Jing used all his strength to smash the hammer hard at Fan Zhida.

A loud bang was heard—"Boom!!"

As soon as the hammer touched the shield, the black substance spread rapidly, instantly enveloping the entire shield.

Lu Jing pulled hard.

Fan Zhiyu felt as if the shield in his hand was out of his control.

The two sides pulled and tugged at each other.

It was clear that Lu Jing was stronger.

At that moment, a figure suddenly pounced over.

One of the blond-haired men in the group suddenly grabbed Lu Jing's waist.

Lu Jing immediately slammed his elbows down, and the man screamed twice.

"Help! Lu Jing has gone mad, he's turned into a monster!"

That's absolutely true; Lu Jing, enveloped in black matter, really does look like a monster.

Lu Jing didn't have time to explain further to them and flung the person who was holding him away.

"Awooo—!!"

With a neighing sound, Fan Zhiyu was seen riding a fiery red warhorse.

Like a burning flame, it charged towards Lu Jing with lightning speed.

He gripped a huge, sharp battle axe tightly in his hand, its blade gleaming coldly.

Professional knight.

Mount: Damage bonus of 20%.

Defense bonus of 30%.

Possesses extra lives...

"Captain, whose side should we help?"

The monkey shouted.

Cao Lihao's lips twitched slightly.

You ask me, who am I asking?

"Is Lu Jing possessed by an evil spirit?"

"not sure."

"Old Huang, don't you have that potion that can exorcise evil spirits?"

"My potion isn't cheap!"

"Damn! Do we even care about that now?"

Just then, someone suddenly shouted.

"Miaomiao!!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Miao Miao had picked up the lighter at some point.

Immediately, he resolutely threw the lighter over.

"Holy shit!!" the blond guy yelled.

The flames ignited the strong liquor instantly and then spread rapidly.

"Put out the fire quickly..."

The blond-haired man roared in frustration.

However, the word "fire" had barely left his lips.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the flame suddenly went out.

It was neither blown out by the wind nor extinguished for any other obvious reason.

The raging fire, which was about to cause a disaster, was inexplicably extinguished.

It was as if a mysterious force had quietly descended and suppressed the fire.

Miao Miao, ignoring her surprise, hurriedly pulled another lighter from her pocket.

He threw it over again.

This time, it's the same.

The fire suddenly flared up, but then went out in the blink of an eye.

Miao Miao stared in disbelief at the scene. "Could there really be a mountain god? This is weird!!"

"boom--!!"

Just as she was about to try, the blond-haired man rushed over.

The short dagger in his hand plunged straight into Miao Miao's heart.

The blond guy activated his skill, Moon Shadow Blessing.

Extremely fast.

By the time Miaomiao realized what was happening, it was too late.

"go to hell!"

"Pfft!!"

In the night sky, a steel fork came flying straight down and pierced through the blond-haired man's chest.

They stuck him directly into the ground.

Yellow Hair coughed up blood and stared wide-eyed.

"what....."

Chapter 71 Invoking the Gods

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:51 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

Everyone was terrified by what they saw.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from the blond-haired man's mouth, spraying out like a fountain and staining the ground in front of him red.

,，

The cold, sharp steel fork pierced his chest and lungs mercilessly, embedding itself deep within his body.

Huang Mao could feel his life force rapidly draining away, as if it were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand.

His face turned ashen instantly, and his eyes revealed despair and pain.

"Help...help me..."

The blond-haired man's companion was about to run over.

"Be careful!!"

However, it was too late.

This time, it wasn't a steel fork that was shot at us, but an axe.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Someone screamed.

The heavy axe whistled through the air as it struck, cleaving directly into the blond man's skull.

Not far away, more deadly weapons rained down, tracing arcs through the air with deadly threat.

The villagers gradually gathered around, their figures appearing particularly sinister in the darkness.

At this moment, the light in their eyes had faded, replaced by a coldness and resoluteness.

Everyone was holding all sorts of weapons.

Warrior, Sorcerer, Hunter, Assassin............

They no longer pretend.

The villagers stared at the helpless sheep like a pack of hungry wolves.

The horrific scene shocked everyone.

As they dodged the weapons, they watched in horror as the villagers charged toward them.

"Hey! It's not us, it's him."

He was the one who wanted to burn down the temple; we came to stop them. It has nothing to do with us.”

One of the men in the group, a man with a buzz cut, stepped forward and shouted loudly.

He shouted as he pointed to Lu Jing, who was not far away.