Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1044: 415: Evil Law_3
Capítulo 1044: Chapter 415: Evil Law_3
Decisively blunt.
Su Mo couldn’t help but reflect on the treacherous Jianghu.
Yet, he didn’t expect that this old man who seemed dead just died like that, and now, how could he be alive again?
So… how should one reflect now?
Perhaps reflect on the impermanence of life and the unpredictability of death?
However, now wasn’t really the time for reflection, as this old man’s uncertain life or death merely added another variable to the mix.
Immediately, Su Mo looked up.
Sure enough, he saw shadows surging; it was the Evil Law hidden in the darkness above that moved.
However, just now, its movements were subtle, and it was very well concealed. Even with Su Mo’s exceptional eyesight, it was hard to discern its exact state.
But now that it moved, Su Mo managed to catch a full glimpse of it.
It turned out to be a massive creature!
“What exactly have these lunatics on Longmu Island pieced together?”
Before Su Mo could figure this out, he heard cries and shouts.
It was the disciples guarding the Medicine Box on Longmu Island who acted before Evil Law.
“Who’s there?”
“Go back!”
Su Mo’s heart stirred, and he said to the disciple of the Canglan Divine Blade, “I’ll be back soon.”
The master and disciple quickly nodded, and when they looked again, Su Mo had vanished without a trace.
His movement technique was so mysterious, almost like a ghost or god.
However, at this time, Canglan Divine Blade was somewhat conflicted:
“Did Su, the Chief of the Escort forget to take this old man back?”
“Master, don’t rush, let’s see what’s actually happening first.”
“Hmm.”
The master and disciple decided to watch, while Su Mo had already arrived at another empty cell, overlooking the scene.
In the passage at the bottom of this Medicine Box, surrounded by the disciples of Longmu Island, was indeed Elder Du.
This old man’s hair was standing straight up, as if his rage had reached its peak.
Standing there, his eyes showed a hint of confusion, not knowing where he was, seemingly unaware of who the people around him were.
Upon hearing them telling him to go back, the old man was displeased. He casually took a chicken leg out from his sleeve, took a fierce bite, and after swallowing, before he could speak, he bent over and vomited:
“Ugh~~~”
“…”
The disciples of Longmu Island, seeing this, didn’t know what expression to wear.
They watched as the old man cursed aloud while jumping around:
“Which bastard fooled me with a rotten chicken leg?”
The Longmu Island members looked at each other, then shouted angrily:
“Seize him!”
Several of them leaped forward, drawing short blades from their sleeves, aiming their blades at the critical areas in front of Elder Du.
Elder Du was halfway through vomiting, and now wanted to vomit again, but there was no time.
He reached out to block two blades, then grabbed the neck of one of the Longmu Island disciples with his other hand, about to punch him hard in the face.
But then the nausea from the rotten chicken leg surged up once more.
Before his fist could land, he first let out a ‘ugh’ sound.
The Longmu Island disciple, initially caught and frightened, was pondering how to turn defense into attack, focusing intently.
But never in his wildest dreams did he expect not Elder Du’s retaliation, but such a disgusting ordeal instead.
At that moment he felt he might as well have died cleanly!
In that instant, the entire Medicine Box fell silent.
Then came several swooshing sounds cutting through the air.
The other Longmu Island disciples withdrew quickly, keeping a safe distance, then nodded at each other:
“Hidden weapons!”
This close combat was indeed dangerous.
Being beaten to death by this old man might have been swift, but being vomited on was unbearable for anyone.
Immediately, they shook their hands, launching numerous black poison needles.
These were called ‘Ghost Thorns,’ crafted from the toxic thorns of the Ghost Vine, its venom even more potent than the vine itself.
Soon, a rain of black needles filled the sky.
They came from all directions towards Elder Du.
“You scoundrels!”
Elder Du shouted angrily: “How dare you deceive me!?”
The moment he finished speaking, he raised the Longmu Island disciple he had vomited on and swung him around, blocking most of the black needles.
With his other hand, he grasped at the air, creating a suction in his palm, and all the Ghost Thorns flew towards him like swallows returning to their nest, landing in his hand.
He took the Ghost Thorns, paused in surprise, then had a thoughtful look and tucked them into his shirt.
Next, he shook his sleeve, scattering powder with the aid of his inner strength, instantly enveloping one of the Longmu Island disciples.
That person first shuddered, then lost all reason in his eyes, slashing at the nearest companion with his short blade.
This change left the Longmu Island people bewildered at once.
But with a dangerous enemy at hand, they didn’t have time to ponder too much.
Someone immediately shouted:
“This old thief is the source of weirdness, kill him!”
Elder Du was immediately infuriated:
“As if you were going easy on me earlier.”
At that moment, the Longmu Island disciple who had suddenly attacked his companion was restrained by two nearby others.
Planning to capture and deal with him, they didn’t expect that one among their ranks suddenly started attacking the other again.
Caught by surprise, almost a whole face was nearly ripped away by a claw.
“You!”
In pain, that man roared angrily, pouncing up. Yet, he didn’t truly engage his opponent, instead bypassing him, launching frenzied attacks at several others.
In the shadows, Su Mo quietly watched this scene, recalling the events on Chi Yan Island.
“…Once this old man goes all out, his methods are indeed brutal.”
As these thoughts passed, he suddenly looked up.
He saw a massive shadow descending from the sky. Before a Longmu Island disciple could realize what was happening, he already vanished.
Watching this, the nearby one immediately shouted in anger:
“Evil Law, what are you doing!?”
Only to hear a swallowing sound above, and the faces of several Longmu Island disciples turned to fear.
“The poison from this old man seems to have stirred up Evil Law’s ferocity, this place is not safe.
“Quickly report…”
Before the words could conclude, the person was abruptly snatched into the air by a massive shadow, followed by a gulping sound.
This unexpected turn made Elder Du somewhat taken aback, prompting him to look up.
In no time, his expression changed dramatically:
“What the hell is this!?”
He witnessed a giant serpent suddenly dropping down from mid-air. Its head, sinister, opened wide, moving towards him.
However, just being a python wasn’t too concerning.
Such creatures were common among those traveling Jianghu.
Though strong, they were not particularly challenging for a skilled Jianghu practitioner to handle. Often, they ended up as meals.
But this one was far from ordinary.
Surrounding the massive snake head were numerous human heads.
Black liquid slowly flowed among them; some heads had rotted to bare bones, others were still barely clinging to life.
Yet in their eyes, no human consciousness remained, only the savagery of a wild beast.
Their blood-red eyes seemed to coexist with the giant snake.
Underneath its belly were countless human hands embedded, resembling centipede legs, sending shivers down the spine!
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ps: There’s only one update today. The next chapter felt off, so I’ll reorganize it and post three updates tomorrow to make up for this chapter~
