Chapter 182 The Real...
Seeing Bai Lu now, Lu Yi just wanted to say that she deserved it.
This thing...
Lu Yi didn't know how to comment on her.
Lu Yi also didn't know how Bai Lu colluded with these sneaky people and how she turned into a sneaky person.
But it was obvious that she had been fooled.
These are sneaky.
These were obviously instruments used by women, including a pair of red embroidered shoes that looked very familiar to Lu Yi, and a jade flute. These strange things, they... or rather, "they" had their own plans.
Bai Lu let out a long hoarse roar, greeting Bai Changkong and Lu Yi with vicious and filthy words that even Lu Yi could not imagine.
Her eyes were spewing blood and she twisted her head wildly, sometimes looking at Bai Changkong and sometimes looking at Lu Yi.
Lu Yi could feel the boundless resentment and bottomless hatred in her heart.
"These sneaky things seem to be that the stronger the evil thoughts in the specific target's mind, the stronger the power they can obtain." Lu Yi didn't dare to look back. He looked at Bai Lu and others vigilantly, and gently patted the head of the Dark Cloud Beast, signaling it to retreat slowly.
He explained to the three girls in a low voice: "Look at Bai Lu's expression. I don't know how much she hates me and her grandfather... If something happens to her again, the level of cultivation she can have..."
The pretty faces of Qingyou and the other two girls turned slightly red, and they were inexplicably a little excited.
Especially Qingning and Qingmeng, they recalled their flying swords, held the hilts, and the long swords emitted sword light that was more than ten feet long. They were actually eager to try and wanted to rush up to compete with Bailu and those sneaky guys.
Lu Yi hurriedly warned: "Don't be impulsive, take a look first..."
Lu Yi's words were interrupted by the roars of countless black-scale monsters.
In all directions, densely packed black-scaled monsters stopped at the same time. They raised their heads and let out sharp roars toward the sky.
Then, they knelt on the ground in unison, crossed their hands on their chests, and chanted an incomprehensible spell in unison.
"Polthestemi... Yarchiphilus..." Qingyou widened her eyes and listened to the spells chanted by these black-scaled monsters for a while. Then she took out the thick book of her ancestors' notes.
She flipped through the pages quickly, muttering, "Weird spells... Weird spells... Uh, something to do with ghosts and evil spirits... Uh, no, no, this one is not right either..."
Lu Yi gripped the spear tightly, and felt sweat oozing out of his palms.
Qingyou laughed in surprise: "Huh? It's actually a new spell that our ancestors didn't even record? Write it down quickly... On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, in the capital of Dayin, there was a female ghost in red and a black-scaled monster..."
Qingyou actually took out a slender brush from somewhere and started scratching on the pages of the book quickly.
As the chanting sounded, the black scales on these black-scaled monsters began to fade slowly. Their scales seemed to have experienced thousands of years The scales became dim, and gradually decayed and crumbled, revealing the thick black skin underneath the scales.
The chanting of the black-scaled monsters became louder and louder, gradually shaking the air and causing faint muffled thunder to sound in the sky.
Near Yushunfang, the chanting of these black-scaled monsters could be heard in more than a dozen towns and villages, and the towns were suddenly in chaos, with children crying, and the sounds of golden bells and jade chimes in the imperial city became more and more rapid.
There are at least thousands of large birds circling in the sky.
The spies sent by Jiuquyuan Yinyuan.
The little eunuch who guards the palace.
A scout from the General's Mansion.
A messenger who conveys military intelligence.
Thousands of people lay on the backs of their flying mounts, their eyes wide open, trying to endure the strong wind blowing in their faces, staring at Yushunfang below which was shrouded in blood mist.
Faintly, someone could be heard complaining in a low voice: "Bai family, just be quiet... Are you a living saint just making fun of us poor people?"
Lu Yi vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He shouted and wanted to withdraw with Qingyou, the three girls and a group of guards.
Dozens of blood-red umbrellas floated over their heads, and countless blood-red maple leaves floated down, forming a huge curtain that enveloped Lu Yi and his group.
The three women's sword lights rose again, transforming into a light curtain blocking the top of their heads.
The blood-red maple leaves collided with the sword light, making a sharp cracking sound.
Dozens of red lanterns floated over and surrounded Lu Yi and his group. The light of the red lanterns was dim, and in the blood-red smoke entwined around the lanterns, the shadows of slender women could be seen looming.
The women laughed and could faintly hear the calls of "husband", "young master", "young master" and so on.
Lu Yi's soul was shaking in his mind, and he forced himself to calm down.
The souls of the three women were suppressed by the flying swords and the sword intent, so the shouts of these women could not have much impact on them.
As for the dozens of mighty generals around Lu Yi, more than half of them were distracted and responded carelessly. Blood spurted out of their seven orifices, and they groaned and fell to the ground from their mounts.
"Trouble!" Lu Yi exhaled, exerted force with his legs, and the Dark Cloud Beast stopped retreating.
"Husband, shall we have some fun?"
A red lantern swayed and floated towards Lu Yi. The shadow of an extremely beautiful girl with tears and blood in her eyes waved at Lu Yi in the light.
Lu Yi looked at the girl and smiled bitterly: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor..."
The girl flirted with Lu Yu: "Hey, what are you talking about, sir? I have good intentions and just want to have some fun with you... Hee, sir, try my rouge and see if it's sweet or not?"
Lu Yi pursed his lips tightly.
No matter how sweet your rouge is, Lu Yi has no interest in tasting it.
Outside the Bai family’s door, Bai Lu’s screams resounded through the heavens and earth.
The bodies of countless black-scaled monsters shrank and withered bit by bit. The closer the black-scaled monsters were to Bai Lu, the faster their bodies decayed and collapsed. Gradually, within a few miles of Lu Yi, all the black-scaled monsters turned into dust and drifted away.
With the naked eye, one can see streams of energy rising from the black-scaled monster's body and continuously pouring into Bai Lu's bulging belly.
The more viciously Bai Lu cursed and swore, the more her resentment boiled and burned, and the faster the essence was injected.
Bai Changkong didn't know when he crawled back to Hongluan and hugged her calves tightly: "Godmother, save me, save me... Let's retreat... Bailu, there's no hope, let her die, let her die here!"
Pairs of scarlet eyes floated in the air, staring at Bai Lu whose body was twisted.
One after another, the voices of women, some cold, some sweet, some gentle, and some coquettish, kept rising and falling in laughter.
"Look, this is your grandfather."
"Oh, how heartless."
"Chichi, do you hate him?"
"Do you want to kill him?"
"Oh, Lu Yu is going to run away."
"We can't let him get away."
Every word from these women's voices was like a knife, piercing deeply into Bai Lu's heart, bit by bit wiping out her little remaining intelligence.
With the continuous infusion of countless black-scaled monster essences, Bai Lu's entire body turned red.
Red flames rose from her body.
With a humming sound, the nine people from Bailang came jumping to Bailu's side. They sang and danced around Bailu and played the instruments in their hands.
Their bodies also collapsed and decayed bit by bit, and traces of blood essence continued to merge into Bai Lu's body.
Strange noises were heard from all directions.
The earth began to slowly wriggle, cracks appeared in the ground, and black and red sewage gushed out of the cracks.
The hundreds of huge black-scaled monsters did not collapse like the ordinary black-scaled monsters. Their bodies squirmed like melted glue, and one after another black-scaled monsters began to piece together, gradually turning into a larger sneaky monster.
In just half a quarter of an hour, a giant black-scaled monster a thousand feet tall appeared in front of everyone.
The guy raised his hands high and began to chant the strange spell loudly.
The speed at which the surrounding black-scaled monsters were collapsing and decaying was getting faster and faster, and streams of blood and flesh essence rolled in like a long river. The giant black-scaled monster began to devour the blood and flesh essence frantically, and a ball of sticky blood-colored flames began to burn from its heart, and then quickly burned throughout its body.
There were continuous loud "cracking" sounds, and the body of this huge black-scaled monster twisted and split, with large bones breaking out of its body and turning into a weird bone altar.
The imprisoned Bai Lu let out a shrill howl, and she was involuntarily thrown into the air and landed on the huge altar of bones.
When the bodies of Bai Lang and the other nine people were completely turned to ashes, all their essence was integrated into Bai Lu's body. Bai Lu also fell in the center of the altar. The sticky blood-red flames burned Bai Lu's body madly.
The laughter of countless women rang out from all directions.
The sword light was like a waterfall, smashing the blood-red maple leaves falling from the sky into pieces with a continuous "ding ding" sound.
The evil power between heaven and earth became more and more intense. The faces of Qingyou and the other two girls began to turn pale. They were no longer able to sustain the consumption of the flying swords.
A red lantern floated in front of Lu Yi. In the light, a slim girl stretched out her hand, wanting to hug him.
Lu Yi fired his gun rudely. A beam of black light penetrated a hundred feet and shattered the red lantern and the girl into pieces.
"I... don't... want to!" Bai Lu let out a shrill laugh.
"That's right!" Silver bell-like sweet laughter came from all directions, and near those scarlet eyes, a graceful figure slowly emerged. The heavenly music was pleasant, the ceiling was full of flowers, and a rich fragrance slowly spread in the air.
With a loud bang, the bone altar was completely burned out, and all the black-scaled monsters that invaded Haojing were turned into ashes.
Bai Lu's bulging belly suddenly exploded, and a fair and tender baby girl flew out from her belly slowly, giggling.
As soon as the baby girl flew out, a terrible biting cold swept across the void. The area within a radius of more than twenty miles instantly turned into a bloody world of ice and snow. Sparse screams came from all directions. Those were the residents of Yushunfang who had no time to evacuate and had luckily survived the black-scale monster's attack just now. They were instantly frozen to death by the terrible cold.
The baby girl swayed in the wind and became the size of three or five years old.
A cold wind blew, and the baby girl turned into seven or eight years old again.
In just two breaths, the baby girl turned into someone who was fourteen or fifteen years old.
He has long blood-red hair, a pair of scarlet eyes, and light red petal patterns all over his body under his fair and tender skin.
She giggled, her cold and ruthless eyes fixed on Bai Lu's body which had almost turned transparent.
"Persistence!"
"Then, shall I grant your wish?"
Baby girl... No, the strange girl waved her hand lightly, and Bai Lu suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yi, almost face to face with Lu Yi.
Not knowing where she got the strength from, Bai Lu screamed, opened her mouth wide, and bit Lu Yi's neck hard, who was caught off guard.
‘Snap!’
Sparks flew from the ancient heavy armor on Lu Yi's body, but Bai Lu's crazy attack didn't even leave a scratch.
