bookrandom Chapter 133 Sister Mulan
Chapter 133 Sister Mulan
After Wu Yuying and Han Mulan arrived at the battlefield, the battle was still going on, but there were only five colorful lights left in the air.
As the number of spiritual weapons decreased, the number of people scrambling for them naturally increased, but they also became more crazy.
At this time, Wu Yuying let out a light exclamation and looked towards a battlefield in the distance.
"Huh? Why are the two of them fighting?"
I saw the strongest young man in the Netherworld Palace and the strongest monk in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple fighting each other.
The fight between the two was so intense that it was hard to tell who was better.
The monk at Wanfo Temple looked to be around 25 years old. He was wearing a fiery red robe and holding a golden Zen staff in both hands, like a giant Buddha in the West.
He did not lose the slightest to the mysterious attack of the man from the Nether Palace, and his calloused hands performed a set of mysterious staff techniques to perfection.
No matter how strange the speed of the man from the Nether Palace was, he could find him quickly and fight back.
This scene excited Wu Yuying who was watching the fight from a distance. She watched it with great pleasure and kept praising it.
"Wow, this monk is so stable! So powerful! I'll smash his Netherworld Palace to pieces!"
Han Mulan beside her glanced at her speechlessly, threw down a word, and rushed in one direction.
"There are two people from the Netherworld Palace over there!"
Wu Yuying was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted with a wicked smile on her face.
"Hehe...are you here so soon? But...I like it..."
After a cup of tea.
On a battlefield, a monk in a dark red Taoist robe fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, filled with fear of death.
There was no breath left in this monk, and it was obvious that he was dead.
At this time, a little girl in a white robe appeared behind him, with a harmless look on her face.
The girl in white robe looked down at the corpse on the ground and smiled. Then, a mouthful of saliva came out of her mouth and splashed on the face of the corpse...
"the seventh!"
Then, the little girl in white robe turned her head and looked to the right.
Not far to her right, a woman in red holding a fiery red spear pierced the heart of a monk in a dark red Taoist robe.
The latter opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but no sound came out of his throat. Soon, the light in his pupils dimmed rapidly.
Seeing this, the girl in white robe grinned and chuckled, "Sister Mulan! This time, I am faster than you!"
Han Mulan frowned and pulled out the spear from the body of the monk in front of her. Immediately, the latter fell limply to the ground.
Han Mulan held the gun in one hand and swept it vertically, pointing the tip of the gun directly at Wu Yuying, and shouted.
"Wu Yuying! How dare you call me big sister! I will definitely beat you up!"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Mulan, I was wrong!" Wu Yuying saw that the situation was not good, so she immediately gave in and said with a flattering smile on her face.
Suddenly, Han Mulan's anxious voice rang out.
"Come on!"
Wu Yuying was stunned for a moment. Before she could understand what was going on, Han Mulan turned into a fiery red figure and fled backwards.
At this time, Wu Yuying also noticed something was wrong and turned to look forward.
"Fuck!"
He saw dozens of disciples from the Netherworld Palace approaching him quickly, and the one leading them was the powerful young man.
Wu Yuying just took a glance and quickly turned around, quickly gathering the spiritual energy in her body as she prepared to escape.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Wu Yuying heard the sounds of hundreds of flying knives breaking through the air behind her, very close to her. She knew that these were hidden weapons from the Netherworld Palace, and each knife contained a deadly poison.
The last time, she suffered a loss from this flying knife, and she still remembers it vividly, as if it happened just yesterday.
Han Mulan, who had escaped early, had already run more than a hundred meters away.
Wu Yuying was very dissatisfied. Han Mulan ran away without even explaining what was going on, making her miss the best opportunity to escape.
At this moment, she felt like a thorn in her side.
Behind her, hundreds of flying knives had completely locked onto a large area in front of her. No matter where she fled, she would inevitably fall into the attack range of the flying knives.
Although her speed is very fast compared to the foundation-building stage, there is no comparison between her and hidden weapons such as flying knives, which completely defeat her.
The flying knife encounters very little resistance in the air and can tear the air, making a sound of breaking through the air. She is only in the foundation-building stage now, how can she reach that level? How can she compare?
If there were only a dozen flying knives, she could barely deal with it, but the current situation was that there were hundreds of flying knives behind her, and they obviously wanted to kill her.
In a flash, she made the decision.
"Let's fight!" Wu Yuying roared, retracted the Chinese sword in her hand, took out a red pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Vulnerability Pill!" Temporarily increase one's own cultivation for one hour, without any side effects!
This violent pill is his life-saving pill and the most valuable among all the pills in the system. After completing so many tasks, he only has one left.
The pill melted in the mouth, turned into a warm current that entered the body and instantly spread to the veins throughout the body.
Suddenly, a feeling of excitement and domineering surged in my body.
Suddenly, a strong wave of spiritual power burst out from her body, and all the dust and sand within a radius of 50 meters were blown away, and the whole person turned into a dazzling light.
At this moment, Wu Yuying felt that every aspect of her body had been significantly improved.
Strength surges! This is what it feels like to have strength surge!
"Stop! Be careful or she might explode!"
Not far behind her, the young man from the Netherworld Palace roared and stared at Wu Yuying with a serious expression. The disciples behind him stopped one after another.
"Self-destruct? I, Wu Yuying, would self-destruct? You careless guy, self-destruct!" Wu Yuying said to herself, but she was happy in her heart.
The people behind her stopped, thinking that the sudden burst of momentum from her was a self-destruction, which was equivalent to giving her a chance.
As long as she can withstand the first wave of hidden weapons, she can escape. As for the second wave of hidden weapons, she can only eat the air behind it.
The next moment, her figure disappeared from the spot, and her body flashed continuously, running forward in an S shape at a high speed, like a white lightning that could turn.
Behind her, hundreds of flying knives followed closely, and each flying knife flashed with a sharp edge.
The speed of the white lightning and the flying knife are very close, almost maintaining the same speed. If you look closely, you can find that there is a very slight difference between the two.
The former is a little slower than the latter! This will be fatal to the former!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
The sounds of breaking through the air continued.
On the battlefield, white lightning was moving at a high speed through the dense formation of flying knives. Eventually, the power of the flying knives weakened, the speed slowed down, and the white lightning flew away.
Faintly, one could see a large patch of bright red flowing down in the air and spilling onto the ground.
Behind them, hundreds of sounds of breaking through the air were heard, chasing after the white lightning. However, the gap between the two had already widened, and no matter how fast the flying knives were, it was of no avail.
Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared on the ground. Instead of chasing forward, they stopped.