SWDnovel Chapter 908 - 296: Sword Immortal’s Lethal Strike
Chapter 908 - 296: Sword Immortal’s Lethal Strike
So painful!Seeing that it was safe, Su Yue relaxed, and it was then he felt that the wound was somewhat too severe.
Su Yue’s mind was somewhat blank.
Perhaps, this time the injury was indeed very serious.
But the problem shouldn’t be big, let’s treat it nearby when we return to Dongdu City.
Also, not sure what kind of scolding Sima Lingling will give me this time when I go back.
Lin Dongqi was slung over his shoulder, his head behind Su Yue’s back, and in his final consciousness, Lin Dongqi looked at Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang, then at Su Yue’s blood-drenched back.
He could no longer speak.
But the corners of Lin Dongqi’s mouth curled into a contented smile.
With young men like this in the Divine Land, why fear not rising, why fear not resisting the Wetlands?
Even, the Divine Land might counterattack against the Eight Races Sacred Land.
No matter the era, my Divine Land... is always the main character!
Lin Dongqi’s last thread of consciousness dissipated.
He was thoroughly dead.
Su Yue felt Lin Dongqi seem to twitch, he turned to look but couldn’t confirm.
Forget it, General Lin is already dead, he couldn’t have moved, maybe I’m just imagining things.
"Damn it, there’s a fish that escaped the net!"
Just as Su Yue was about to turn around, he glimpsed on the rain-splattered ground, a Four-armed Race member crawling like a spider.
Its crawling speed wasn’t fast, but it was already close to Su Yue.
This guy... might have been planning to ambush me for a long time.
Damn it, how could the alien races be so insidious.
Because the Four-armed Race member was hiding in the mud, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang didn’t notice, and it moved too slowly to be immediately slain by his Divine Soldiers.
Because of all these coincidences, the Four-armed Race finally managed to creep up behind Su Yue.
It was the final dagger to kill Su Yue.
"Hehe, you will die!"
The Four-armed Race member also saw Su Yue’s eyes.
Initially, it wanted to ambush, but since it was discovered, there was no need for stealth.
Anyway, it had already won.
It was only ten steps from Su Yue, this assassination could not fail.
The Four-armed Race member was at the pinnacle of Fifth Grade, just one step away from a Grandmaster.
It could not fail, nor was failure an option.
"Oh crap, life is at stake!"
This time it was Su Yue’s turn to be scared out of his wits.
He felt the terror of this Fifth Grade Four-armed Race member, Su Yue even had an illusion of not being able to withstand it.
Will I die here?
I’m really at the end of my rope.
Swish!
The Four-armed Race member leapt out like a grasshopper.
With a sinister smile, it rushed directly towards Su Yue’s back.
And Su Yue was still over 100 meters from the human Vanguard.
He couldn’t speed up.
Plus, due to the exhaustion of Qi Blood and severe injuries, he couldn’t even use the Profound Ice Palm.
Swoosh!
The first strike from the Four-armed Race missed, Su Yue barely dodged, yet his calf was still scratched by the force of the wind, the wound deep enough to see bone.
The situation was extremely dire.
With his leg injured, Su Yue hobbled, his speed slowed once more.
And as the Four-armed Race member stomped the ground, its second attack was about to be launched.
"Someone save me!"
Su Yue roared inwardly.
...
In the sky.
All Grandmasters noticed Su Yue’s situation.
The appearance of the Four-armed Race was beyond everyone’s expectations.
Mu Jingliang was already dashing toward Su Yue, he had just obliterated a Ninth Grade’s Qi Blood, yet it was a shame he couldn’t reach it in a second.
Mo Qizheng followed closely behind, but he was in the same situation as Mu Jingliang.
A frantically agitated Human Race Vice Admiral wanted to rush over to save Su Yue, but his condition was also dire, and he couldn’t get there in a second.
The entire Human Race Corps was driven to madness with worry.
A Fifth Grade from the Rapid March Camp even didn’t hesitate to overdraw his Qi Blood, wanting to take Su Yue’s place to bear the attack.
It’s maddening, but time is still not enough.
"Hahaha, you are still losers in the end!"
Cang Ji’s wild laughter resounded once again.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang had to maintain their Yuan-Yang Swordsmanship, their bodies couldn’t move, so they couldn’t see what was happening behind them.
But they were still cold with fear.
Was there a fish that escaped the net?
Logically, it shouldn’t be possible.
All the alien races were intercepted by us, how could any of them rush through?
Yet Cang Ji’s laughter couldn’t be wrong.
What should we do, Su Yue must not die.
...
"Let’s see how you run!"
The Four-armed Race member screamed, its knees bent, Qi Blood already brewed.
With time more than sufficient to kill Su Yue.
Although he might sacrifice himself, for Cang Ji, it was all worth it.
He was a traitor to the Four-armed Race, but Cang Ji avenged him.
Worth it.
He was loyal to Cang Ji.
"Little centipede, look at the sky!"
Just as the Four-armed Race’s body was about to pounce over, a voice came from the sky.
The Four-armed Race instinctively looked up.
Who would have thought, an incredibly massive shadow would descend just like that.
Is this... a small mountain?
Yes!
Above the Four-armed Race, a small mountain peak fell downward.
Regardless of whether they were humans or aliens, their fear of nature was inherent.
Facing a sharp mountain peak several meters high pressing down on you, anyone would instinctively feel fear.
It’s a subconscious behavior.
Thus, the Four-armed Race dodged for a second.
And because of that one second, Su Yue’s body already escaped.
The Four-armed Race came back to its senses...
How could this mountain speak?
He heard it clearly, it was the mountain that spoke.
"I’ve been tricked!"
The Four-armed Race finally reacted.
Indeed.
The moment the mountain landed, it turned into a Fourth Grade human martial artist.
Rolling around, his body rolled several times in the mud, looking quite pathetic.
What on earth is happening?
How could humans still have transformation techniques!
"Die!"
Unfortunately, the precious killing time was wasted.
This Four-armed Race member saw Mu Jingliang approaching, and like an ant, he was directly crushed by Mu Jingliang.
"Phew... I, Yang Lezhi, am not useless either, hahaha!"
Yang Lezhi lay steadily in the mud.
When he saw Su Yue being chased by the Four-armed Race, he thought of how to save him.
In the end, Yang Lezhi used battle tactics to transform himself into a sharp conical mountain peak.
His objective was simple, just to scare the Four-armed Race for a second or two.
The plan was very successful.
The clever self bought his brother-in-law a crucial second.
Victory!
Su Yue was carried by the Rapid March Camp’s martial artist, Mu Jingliang arrived.
This battle was a resounding victory.
Su Yue glanced back at Yang Lezhi, nodding in satisfaction: Brother-in-law, spending so much time with me has increased your intelligence!
In the distance, the Grandmaster time for Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong ended.
The two supported each other, gradually walking back.
Although the alien army was right behind them, none dared to charge forward.
"You guys should run, still posing there?"
Yang Lezhi barely sat up.
He couldn’t stand Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang pretending to be cool.
Earlier, like Sword Immortals, they dominated the field with charisma, now still acting cool.
"Exactly, are you two trying to wall crawl like a gecko, aren’t you afraid of being ambushed?"
Su Yue was also annoyed.
Supported by Zhao Qi Corps’ martial artists, his liver hurt from anger.
Thousands of enemies at the rear, yet the two returned leisurely, just like Xu Wenqiang from Shanghai Beach’s blown-up warehouse, so graceful.
How could such an overflowingly charismatic style not be me?
Su Yue was disgruntled.
However, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang were cursing inwardly:
Do you think I don’t want to run?
If there was even a little bit of strength, would I be strolling here?
So many aliens behind, panicked like anything, you know?
What are you looking at, watching a show!
Quick, come support us, legs are too weak to move.
But alas.
The Human Race army seemed to allow the two to continue pretending.
Finally came back.
However, Meng Yang’s knee gave out, he directly fell toward Yang Lezhi.
"Please don’t."
Yang Lezhi was flattered.
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