dognovel Chapter 37 Sickly Boy, You're Asking for Death
Chapter 37 Sickly Boy, You're Asking for Death
Tu Shan looked at the people outside the formation and gave a provocative smile.
"Red-eyed" stared intently at her, his nails digging into his flesh, and said resentfully, "Let me in!"
She shook her head slightly; the angrier the man got, the happier she became.
"Pig, you have two nostrils, and when you have a cold, your nose is dripping with snot. Pig, you have dark eyes..."
The demonic sound passed through the array and reached "Red-Eyed's" ears accurately.
"Ugh! Stop singing, it sounds awful!"
"Ah~ Oh, oh oh..."
"Red-eyed" kept covering his ears and head, wishing he could stretch out eight hands to cover Tu Shan, who was committing evil deeds.
Ji Se: "Hahahaha! Fan, your power is even greater than before! This Black Lotus must be about to faint from all the torment you've given her. If you can torture her until she bleeds from all seven orifices, that will be revenge for our original bodies!"
Tu Shan, who was singing with great enthusiasm, choked and immediately shut up.
I finally managed to find someone to listen to her sing today, but suddenly I lost interest.
Oh well, I don't have enough lung capacity anyway, and I can't sing "Tante" (a Chinese ballad).
[Ahem! Um, Sister Se, Black Heart Lotus has already fainted!]
Ji Se slapped his thigh and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Fanzi, why don't you stop practicing dual cultivation and focus on sound attacks? We'll rely on you for group attack skills in future battles!"
Cheng Nan looked at his junior sister Ji, who was laughing like a fool not far away, and his suspicion deepened.
"Junior Sister Ji, what are you... laughing at?"
"Ahem! Um, it's nothing, you must have misread it!"
Ji Se suppressed the upturned corners of her mouth and turned her body slightly in another direction.
Cheng Nan stopped interfering. Everyone has their own secrets, and there's no need to pry so much.
Junior Sister Ji smiles more than before; I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.
Tu Shan took Ji Se's "mockery" to heart. Imagine, when you're fighting to the death, someone suddenly gets distracted by singing, leaving one person undisturbed. Wouldn't it be easy to decide who goes to the grave and collects the body?
That's a great idea!
Ji Se: No, sister, I was just joking. You don't have to take it so seriously. The problem is that your "divine song" will attack indiscriminately!
Seeing the "Black-Hearted Lotus Red-Eyed Disease" who had fainted outside the formation, Tu Shan walked to the formation, took out his long sword, deactivated the formation, and thrust his sword into the dantian of the person on the ground.
"Snapped!"
A long sword blocked the attack, and he rolled to the side, escaping Tu Shan's attack range.
Tu Shan did not give chase. He covered his chest with his left hand, held his sword in his right, and breathed heavily.
Looking at the person struggling to breathe three meters away, Liu Ruyan sneered, "Sickly fellow, you dare to kill me?"
Tu Shan said weakly, "Why...why...can't I...kill you? It was you...who almost...killed me!"
"It's me~, so what~ anyway, you won't have many more years to live, I'm just helping you get out of this sea of suffering sooner."
Seeing her half-dead state, Liu Ruyan's anger dissipated instantly, and she became extremely excited.
"If it weren't for you, that bitch Ji Se would be dead long ago! She wouldn't be able to keep jumping around like that."
"She's your senior sister, you...cough cough, you...how could you..."
Liu Ruyan scoffed and mocked, "Kill her? What kind of senior sister is she? I wish I could drink her blood and eat her flesh. If it weren't for her, I would be Master's only female disciple."
If it weren't for her, I would be the only one among my master's disciples with a single-element ice spiritual root, and everything my master gave her would be mine.
"If it weren't for her, all those ice-type resources would be mine, and my cultivation level would have already reached the level of a prodigy."
As she spoke, her eyes turned red and filled with hatred: "If it weren't for you, she would have died long ago. I'll kill you, then I'll kill her. Prepare to die!"
"But, if it weren't for her, you... cough cough, you wouldn't have been able to... become a disciple of True Monarch Jian Wu, nor would you have been able to... learn... so many things, cough cough cough!"
Tu Shan patted his chest, trying to relieve his cough. His face was flushed red from coughing, and he felt weak all over, as if he would collapse at any moment.
As the Black Lotus approached step by step, Tu Shan staggered backward, trying to get away from it.
Seeing that she was out of breath, Liu Ruyan took three steps in two and walked up to her, intending to use her sword to lift her chin.
Tu Shan avoided the fan, bent over, and continued coughing.
"But if it weren't for her, I would have been Master's disciple anyway. Why would I need her to pity me? If you really pity me, then you might as well let her die!"
Liu Ruyan reached out, wanting to grab her arm.
Tu Shan dodged to the side and said coldly, "Then why don't you just die? If you die, you won't be jealous of her!"
Tu Shan: "Qianqian, should I just finish her off? I don't want to deal with her anymore."
"Why don't you tie her up first, and then torture her slowly?"
Tu Shan: "No, it's better to just kill him outright. If we get killed in return, it's not worth it."
"Fine, then you figure it out yourself!"
Liu Ruyan stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
This sickly fellow has gone mad. How dare he provoke us like this? Doesn't he fear being killed with a single sword strike?
"Restraint!"
Several vines sprouted from the ground and grew rapidly, binding Liu Ruyan's hands and feet.
"You sickly brat, you're asking for it!"
Liu Ruyan drew her sword and slashed at the vines.
"boom!"
"How could this be!"
Liu Ruyan was going crazy. How could this be? Why couldn't her sword cut through the vines in front of her?
The sickly girl was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and she was also at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so why couldn't they cut each other?
"Shh!"
"boom!"
"It's no use, why is that?"
Seeing that the sword was not very effective, Liu Ruyan immediately sheathed it and began to cast a spell.
Despite the interference of vines, Tu Shan made hand seals.
Fireball!
Thinking about these magical skills, Tu Shan felt a bit overwhelmed; they were really not presentable.
The appearance of a fireball the size of a basketball in front of him brought him some comfort.
He threw a fireball, which rolled through the air like a bowling ball towards Liu Ruyan.
Liu Ruyan sensed the immense spiritual power within and immediately cast a spell.
"A thousand miles of ice!"
The grass on the ground was gradually covered by frost, and the condensed air in the air gradually swept towards Tu Shan.
When the fireball met the frost, the frost on the ground melted instantly and gradually turned black.
"You! You sickly brat! How could this be?"
Liu Ruyan was so surprised that she was speechless and questioned her existence, but she had no choice but to brace herself to deal with the fireball.
Tu Shan continued to perform hand seals, casting fireball spells one after another.
Liu Ruyan panicked as she watched the fireballs approaching from afar.
At this moment, she also realized that this sickly-looking man had been hiding his true strength.
She can't beat him!
We must escape!
He turned and sped away to the left, causing the fireball to miss.
The vines grew rapidly, chasing after the direction she had fled.
She looked back at the vines that were getting closer and closer behind her, becoming increasingly flustered, completely unaware that a wall of vines had appeared in front of her.
As her prey drew closer, Tu Shan, just in case, picked up her particle gun and aimed it at Liu Ruyan's back.
"boom!"
"Pfft!"
Seeing Liu Ruyan lunging forward, Tu Shan continued to use vines to bind her.
In this day and age, who knows if the enemy has any backup plans? Having already died once, it's better to be cautious.