dognovel Chapter 637 Whose pocket was it?
Chapter 637 Whose pocket was it?
As soon as Qin Youyou's consciousness was withdrawn from the ruins and returned, she and Ling Er, who was not far away, opened their eyes at the same time.
She deftly withdrew her fingers from her brother's forehead and smiled calmly.
She had just received the Thousand-Leaf Reincarnation Bamboo and the Blood Moon Mirror directly from her brother through the divine bestowal ceremony. Her brother would take care of the reconstruction of the Underworld City, so she didn't need to worry about it anymore.
"Let's go to the next level!" She clapped her hands and turned to call out to the others.
However, she was dumbfounded the next second.
The area ahead was empty; there was no sign of the Holy Knights, Ying Linlin, Mumei, Xiaofeiyun, or the archaeology students.
"I almost forgot." She slapped her forehead in annoyance.
Time flows much slower in the farmland area than outside. Her soul had only left her body to enter the Underworld City for half an hour, but in this farmland, it felt like an eternity.
Not only had her team members gathered enough food and removed the barrier to move on to the next level, but Hua Xiange and the Lan brothers' teams had also completed their mission, removed the barriers around their respective farmlands, and were heading towards her.
Lan Ze, carrying a hoe, approached with a puzzled look: "Brother Fei Gun, what are you two doing? I saw you pressing on Sister Pan's forehead for ages."
Qin Youyou was immediately a little embarrassed. She scratched her head and came up with a reason that even she herself felt was far-fetched: "Well... just now... uh, it just rained here, and I was afraid he would get a fever from the rain."
"You touched him for ages while he had a fever..." Hua Xiange's cool voice drifted from the side, tinged with sarcasm, "He was clearly meditating and regulating his breathing. You just took advantage of his good looks to grope him, didn't you?"
Qin Youyou almost dug a three-bedroom apartment out of her toes on the spot!
What kind of nonsense is going on in this guy's head?
Lan Ze's expression changed subtly as he looked Qin Youyou up and down after being touched by Hua Xiange.
Brother Flying Stick... with Ying Linlin's past record, it seems... she really is capable of doing something like this...
"Brother, don't talk nonsense." Hua Yan'er tugged at Hua Xiange's sleeve.
Hua Xiange merely snorted coldly, feeling inexplicably uneasy and sour inside.
"Let's go, let's go to the next level," Lan Ze called out.
Qin Youyou quickly followed, "Yes, yes, wait for me, I'm going too!"
Hua Xiange paused, glanced back at her, and said in an even more sarcastic tone, "Oh, what's wrong? Aren't you going to wait for this feverish guy on the ground?"
"He doesn't need me to wait, let's go!"
Qin Youyou was too lazy to argue with Hua Xiange, and darted towards the next entrance like the wind.
Clearing customs is the priority!
Hua Xiange stared in astonishment at the "Mu Fei Gun" who showed no trace of lingering affection. The next moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "He really is heartless."
The group disappeared into the portal at the end of the farmland.
Qin Jiyu remained seated in the field, maintaining her meditative posture.
The boy, transformed from a bull, sat on the ground, warily surveying his surroundings, protecting his master.
One after another, some teams painstakingly cleared the level, while some people had ulterior motives and walked towards Qin Jiyu.
"This kid doesn't seem to have any spiritual energy fluctuations."
"Hey, it really is."
"How did an ordinary person manage to get to this level? Was he carried by his teammates?"
"It must be, and... what kind of meditation can a mortal enter? He's like this now, he might have been immobilized by his teammates using talismans. Let's quickly take the mustard seed bag off his body, maybe there are still a few coins left."
Just then, an angry child's voice rang out from the side: "Get away! Don't come near my master!"
"Huh?" Curious eyes fell on the little bull.
"A juvenile divine beast in its transformed state! It possesses at least a tenth-tier talent!"
"This mortal actually made a contract with a juvenile divine beast!"
The group exchanged glances and immediately became greedy.
“Those Dragonspine Academy students were really cowards; they didn’t make a move against him even after all this time.”
"Then we'll benefit from this."
"Little guy, don't worry. My Ding family is a family of beast tamers. We have a way to break the blood pact. Kill him first, then I'll ensure your safety. Then you can obediently submit."
The little bull roared in fury: "Who wants to submit to you!"
"Do it!"
Amidst the greedy shouts, several figures pounced like hungry wolves, heading straight for the seemingly unsuspecting Qin Jiyu and the little bull beside him!
In the other farmland areas, everyone stopped working and instead looked in this direction.
"The Ding family is shameless, bullying a mere mortal who can't even kill a chicken."
Some students from Dragon Ridge Academy who knew a little about Wei Panmei smiled knowingly: "Useless? They probably haven't heard of the legend of Wei Baojie from the Dragon Ridge Academy Library..."
That creature could slap an eighth-tier giant python away with a single blow!
The StarClan and Bagayalus were once again caught in a drought within their barrier.
The three Star Clan members, while sucking Baga Yalu's blood, said with great interest, "After being trapped here for so long, it's finally getting some fun."
"Roar--!"
The boy, now transformed from a bull, instantly turned bloodshot, unleashing a savage and ferocious aura! Instead of retreating, his small body lunged forward, taking a step ahead to meet the charging enemy!
"Boom!"
Those seemingly tender feet stepped onto the soft farmland soil, yet it was like a giant hammer striking a drum, with a visible circle of yellowish-brown ripples exploding outwards from him.
The two men at the front were struck as if by a heavy blow, their chests aching, their bodies suddenly stiffening, their eyes filled with horror.
This cub... its power is terrifying!
But this is only the beginning.
The little bull looked up and let out a tender yet primal roar.
Mysterious dark gold patterns faintly appeared beneath his skin—a sign that the ancestral bloodline of the beast race had been fully activated.
He clenched his small fist and punched hard into the empty space in front of him.
There is no flashy brilliance, only pure, condensed power.
"Boom——!"
The air was violently shattered! An invisible, twisted shockwave, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, instantly tore through space and slammed into the two who were rushing towards it.
"puff!"
Before the two could even scream, their chests caved in instantly, and their bodies flew backward like broken sacks, crashing heavily into the farmland barrier in the distance. Their fate was unknown.
"What?!" The remaining people were on high alert.
They were all sent by powerful families, with profound resources. They immediately unleashed sacred and divine artifacts, their light flashing and their swords clanging as they attacked Little Bull and Qin Jiyu.
However, just as the flashing blades were about to touch the hem of Qin Jiyu's robe...
hum!
An invisible and vast pressure suddenly emanated from Qin Jiyu, who was sitting still.
It wasn't a fluctuation of spiritual energy, but rather the formidable defense inherent in the divine body of an immortal god!
Those whistling attacks were like hitting an invisible, indestructible wall.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The crisp sounds came one after another.
The flying sword broke, and the light shattered.
All attacks, before they even reached Qin Jiyu's body by a foot or so, melted away instantly, like ice and snow thrown into a furnace! Not even a ripple was stirred!