Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1073: 425: Inheritance (Part 2)
Chapter 1073: Chapter 425: Inheritance (Part 2)
The leading disciple of Longmu Island held a roster in the palm.
At this moment, he started reading aloud:
“Zhou Qing.”
A man heard and stepped out from the crowd.
The disciple of Longmu Island glanced at him:
“Category C!”
“Then it’s mine.”
A man holding a Bone Cutting Blade stepped forward:
“Come on, trash, dying under my blade is a blessing for you.”
Zhou Qing followed him unknowingly.
The disciple of Longmu Island continued calling names.
Overall, it was categorized into A, B, C, and D.
Different categories, different affiliations.
Yang Xiaoyun watched indifferently until he saw Zhou Qing, who had first stepped out, now lying on a bed covered with a white cloth.
His upper clothes were removed, revealing a sturdy torso.
The man with the Bone Cutting Blade quietly watched him.
His gaze seemed to calculate where to cut for the most perfect dismemberment.
At this, Yang Xiaoyun could no longer bear to watch and secretly transmitted his voice:
“Begin…”
With these words, the four ladies of East, South, West, and North were not seen making any move.
Nothing seemed to change around.
The disciple of Longmu Island paused calling names and spoke:
“Remember, cut only according to the roster.
Act decisively, avoid any hesitation or delay.
The severed limbs must be quickly placed into the Cold Jade Box, or they shall become dead matter.
If anyone wastes time, I will stuff that rotten flesh into his mouth!
You can start now.”
As his voice subsided, the long-awaited people immediately sharpened their knives.
The man holding the Bone Cutting Blade looked at Zhou Qing lying before him, and no longer hesitated; the blade light flashed, ready to pierce the bone seam.
But suddenly, Zhou Qing extended his hand and grabbed the man’s hand holding the blade:
“…What are you going to do to me?”
“Ah?”
The man holding the Bone Cutting Blade was dumbfounded:
“The Bone Nourishing Soup failed?”
As soon as he spoke, Zhou Qing leaped up, and with a backhand slap directly on the man’s head.
With a bang, the man died instantly.
This change made the whole scene solemn.
The leader of Longmu Island changed his expression slightly:
“Capture him!”
He commanded those who arrived here from the Nanhai Martial world.
But after this voice fell, there was no movement around.
These people looked at each other in confusion.
“How did I end up here?”
“It seems like I was just possessed…”
“What did the Longmu Island people do to us?”
“Damn it, are they trying to slaughter us like animals?”
The initial buzz grew, and after figuring out the specifics, they became furious.
Yesterday, Su Mo obtained the antidote from the pharmacy in Mitu Cave.
He then asked Little Situ to replicate it.
For Little Situ, it was quite easy.
Beyond pharmacological common sense, the red spider lily stood alone; however, in contrast, if someone wanted to neutralize the Soul Loss Potion’s poison, Little Situ had, if not hundreds, then dozens of ways.
Using the red spider lily as a foundation, after a slight attempt, she concocted the antidote to the Bone Nourishing Soup.
She applied techniques allowing the antidote to be administered through inhalation to detoxify.
At this moment, those who came to the island were almost all gathered in one place.
The four ladies of East, South, West, and North used techniques to deliver the antidote to everyone’s face.
The poison from the Bone Nourishing Soup naturally ceased to exist.
Looking back, everyone present broke out in cold sweat.
So obscure, they almost became victims under the knife!
Now, awake, where would they hesitate?
They directly executed moves, attempting to capture all these disciples of Longmu Island.
Although the martial arts of these disciples were quite good, their numbers were obviously insufficient.
After several rounds of entanglement, some were captured or killed.
The leader, witnessing the misfortune, knew the situation was bad.
He immediately took out a Bone Flute from under his clothes.
He puffed up his cheeks and blew hard.
The Bone Flute was silent, seemingly unperturbed.
However, outside the square, shadows suddenly crackled with layered rustling.
Accompanied by heavy breathing, it entered everyone’s ears.
“What is that?”
Someone looked towards the darkness.
Others glared angrily at the disciple of Longmu Island blowing the Bone Flute.
But he just smiled:
“Although I don’t know… exactly who detoxed the Poison of Enigma from your Bone Nourishing Soup.
“Still, in my view, you might as well sink under the Bone Nourishing Soup, rather than open your eyes… facing this Abyss Hell.”
“Bone Nourishing Soup… Poison of Enigma?
“I see!”
“Who is the hero that detoxified us?”
“What’s he mean by Abyss Hell?”
“Something is approaching.”
Amid the discussions, they saw shadows beneath darkness splitting the night, the heavy breathing becoming more pronounced.
The next moment, when that thing entered the range of the firelight.
Everyone present changed their expressions:
“What is this thing?”
The coming creature was not small in size, seeming like three bodies stitched together.
The lower half was densely packed with legs, one after another, encircled around.
Some could move, while others couldn’t.
And some had already rotted into white bones.
