latelenovela Chapter 369 Jade Belt, what you enjoy, the brothers should enjoy too!
Chapter 369 Jade Belt, what you enjoy, the brothers should enjoy too!
"Wow, that's really rare."
Zhong Ming rarely spoke with sarcasm, "A pathetic Foundation Establishment cultivator? A Foundation Establishment cultivator who's just piled up medicine bottles?"
The six-sided water mirror actually held out for several breaths before shattering. The opponent's struggle was so powerful that the coins flew everywhere, like someone swinging a sack of coins at someone, only for the sack to break halfway through the swing, scattering the coins everywhere. When the coins hit the person, they bounced around, greatly reducing the power of the attack.
The man's face was pale and he looked sickly, as if he had overdosed on elixirs and damaged his meridians.
He clearly lacked combat experience, and after striking haphazardly forward, shattering the water mirror, he pulled out a fan from his hand and opened it with a "snap".
The giant monster painted on the fan suddenly "came to life," leaping off the fan with bared fangs and claws. Its size increased dozens of times, transforming into a gigantic Qiongqi, which lunged at Zhong Ming with bared fangs and claws.
Apart from his ink-wash style, everything else was normal.
Qiongqi resembles a tiger, has wings on its back, and is about the size of an ox; the one in front of us is clearly larger.
"Kill him, kill him." The man's words were somewhat incoherent, and he had to catch his breath after saying just one sentence.
Qiongqi obeyed the order and transformed into a black wind, rushing towards Zhong Ming. At such close range, Zhong Ming had no way to dodge and had to take out his hook-and-sickle spear. However, the opponent's speed was surprisingly fast. The moment he got his hands on the spear, before he could even put it into a guard position, the two collided.
Qiongqi's huge mouth fiercely bit down on the scaled shoulder, and what splattered was not its saliva or fragments of scales, but ink.
The ferocious beast is depicted in ink wash painting on a fan.
However, the soul of a demon beast descended from the Qiongqi bloodline resides within it.
It is fierce, powerful, and arrogant.
There's just... a small problem.
Although I wouldn't normally pay any attention to it, the tattered cloth hanging on the hook-and-sickle spear is the spirit's retirement home.
Its essence is the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls....
Moreover, their rank is frighteningly high.
The late spring chill swept through the air, and Zhong Ming himself didn't even realize it was the effect of the "Spirit Retirement Home." The ink painting of Qiongqi shattered into a pool of ink on the spot.
The enemy was shocked to see this. His family had given him a very accurate assessment: since he had no combat experience and his combat strength was terrible, all they needed to do was inject him with spiritual power, and leave the rest to the tamed demon beast souls. But now he had been defeated so easily.
He didn't believe in superstitions and took out an iron horse.
At least at first glance, Zhong Ming thought it was a mount that he wanted to ride away.
"Thieves, please leave!"
Before he could finish speaking, the iron horse charged towards him.
Bo, with a white body and black tail, resembles a horse, has a single horn and tiger claws, and roars like a tiger's howl.
This is where the difference in combat experience becomes apparent. If Zhong Ming were on the other side, he would have released the barge and then turned and run without a care in the world. But the person in front of him was actually thinking about whether he could retrieve the metal objects that housed the souls.
He then summoned a paper kite, on which was painted a strange bird with green feathers and a black neck. It breathed fire in the sky and cooperated with Bo.
At that moment, a voice that hadn't been heard in a long time suddenly rang in Zhong Ming's mind.
"Ptooey, what is this thing? Is it a spirit of an artifact? Can you eat it? It's disgusting."
"Hey! Elder spirit, which one are you...?"
"It's me! The jade belt! What kind of junk did you give me... This artifact seems to have some kind of spirit, but the taste is disgusting. Kid, if you eat something that's full of pus, how could you stomach it?"
'Stop talking, it's coming.'
"Huh? What's coming? Me!!!"
Zhong Ming slammed the metal banner down. Although the steel body was unharmed, the soul was shattered and absorbed by the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner".
The spiritual energy on the iron horse went out of control and began to spin in place.
"Kid, this is even more disgusting! Giving me this is already inhumane! I condemn you. Even prisoners of war don't eat this! Ugh!"
Although the iron horse posed little threat, the paper kite still caused Zhong Ming some trouble. The flames of the Foundation Establishment stage would kill an ordinary Qi Refining stage cultivator instantly, let alone resist it.
In just a moment, Zhong Ming was slammed into the ground by the massive impact of flames, and the temperature inside his scales rose sharply.
Fortunately, the no-fly zone around the city wall had not been completely destroyed, so the kites did not fly particularly high.
Where is my sword?
The twin swords emerged from the shadows and pierced directly at the main body.
At this moment, the opponent clearly showed his lack of combat experience. His treasures were enough to withstand a blow from a Qi Refining stage cultivator, but he hurriedly sent the kite back to help. The failure of two consecutive powerful spiritual artifacts had filled him with fear. He hoped to kill Zhong Ming, but at the same time, he did not believe that he could kill him.
When the attack came, he thought it would be just like before, easily destroying his magical artifact. He took several steps back and turned to run away.
But to his surprise, the message from the kite told him that it had blocked the attack perfectly, and the kite hadn't even used 30% of its strength.
Then, the kite lost contact.
No matter how much his spiritual power activated the "beast soul" array within, the kite remained completely unresponsive.
"Monster, you are a monster!"
He screamed in terror and scrambled toward the city wall. At that moment, the "social butterfly" was locked in combat with his bodyguards. Seeing the enemy charging toward him, he panicked.
"My idol, my idol is running away!"
Zhong Ming was talking to the spirit of the "jade belt" at this moment.
'You mean this stuff tastes awful, but is edible? Really?'
"Of course! Otherwise, how would I have woken up? You little brat, you stuffed unwashed intestines into my mouth! You're absolutely not allowed to do that again!"
"You mean this thing can restore your strength, but the effect is a bit weak?"
"That makes sense, but wait, what are you trying to do? Don't move, are you trying to raise me from infancy by feeding me your own shit and piss...?"
'He might be hiding the secret to crafting this kind of magical artifact.'
"Don't even think about it! Please don't! This is elder abuse! This is abuse! Once I recover, I'll shove your head into a latrine!"
Zhong Ming ignored all its cries and said with a hint of excitement, "Quick, give me a hand, chop it down, maybe it'll work."
He rushed forward, carrying the cold air, and as his excitement grew, he ran faster and faster.
"You can't, at least you shouldn't..."
'You've eaten it all, shouldn't you let the brothers all have a taste?'
Upon hearing this, the jade belt fell silent. Looking at the other brothers lying in the spirit retirement home, an evil plan arose spontaneously.
"Fine, you win! I'll eat it, but on one condition: until you find something else good to eat, I can eat it all by myself. I will never eat this in front of my brothers. I can only watch them eat it, but they can't see me eat it!"