latelenovela Chapter 249 Oh no, retreat quickly!
Chapter 249 Oh no, retreat quickly!
The bone-white spear represents death; it is made from remains, and its purpose is to kill as many people as possible.
The unparalleled sharpness of the spearhead was unlike any other crudely made product; it was a superior material. The weapon itself exuded a subtle aura that reminded everyone that it was the bone of a third-grade demon beast.
The sound of it cutting through the air was extremely faint. Although it was not small in size, it was like a poisonous insect in the shadows, deadly and unnoticed.
Zhong Ming's hearing didn't allow him to react in time, but just then, the merman opposite him launched an attack. He shifted his body slightly and leaped lightly, about to jump up, when he felt as if he had been slammed hard on the back by a bell pestle. The sound of his tortoise shell cracking sent a chill down his spine. Because of this, he flew out in a strange posture, dodging the attack from the enemy in front of him.
The merman looked puzzled. Where did this bone spear come from? Had the other leaders arrived?
He watched his prey fly down from the house, his face darkening, and turned to stare at the red-eyed creature.
.....
An Yun was secretly delighted. The mission was completed so smoothly. It seemed that the heavens were after him. Going against the Yan family was a foolish move.
The bone spear pierced through Zhong Ming's back, passed directly below his heart, and then pierced his chest.
The tortoise shell already had a hole in its chest, and the repair material was easily pierced through, making it look extremely frightening.
Zhong Ming's breath became extremely weak in an instant. With his remaining consciousness, he immediately took out a pill from his storage stone denture and swallowed it whole. The spirit wine and healing pills rushed into his stomach together, and he didn't know what would happen.
Chen Dahai was firing a volley of crossbow bolts, enjoying himself immensely, when suddenly a shadow fell over his head. In the blink of an eye, he saw his brother on the verge of death, falling from above. His hands snapped open as if electrocuted, and he quickly moved away from the crossbow, as if afraid that a stray bolt might hit his comrade again.
His mind raced, and the moment Zhong Ming's body touched the ground, he made up his mind.
"Break through! Get in the wheelchair!"
He roared, and Yue Kaishan and Xuan Jing reflexively jumped back, taking a few steps toward the direction of Chen Dahai in their memories, before they had time to observe their surroundings.
"Huh? Brother Cuihong! How dare you hurt my brother!" Chen Dahai instantly flew into a rage, swinging his mechanical arm in a wide arc and smashing it into the chest of a merman, slamming him hard into the wall.
The second captain and Xuan Jing immediately came to either side of the wheelchair. This time, their wheelchairs were different from the ones before.
To be precise, a large number of temporary footrests were installed. At Chen Dahai's strong request, footrest areas were installed in the back and front of the wheelchair, which could accommodate at least four people, so that meetings would not have to be held on his body.
The second captain and Xuan Jing immediately stood behind him, activated the enhanced propulsion device, and a powerful jet of air shot out from their crotches, making it look as if the two were using "fart" power to accelerate.
"Yue Kaishan, hug the captain!"
Yue Kaishan swept the enemy away with a horizontal sweep, grabbed Zhong Ming with his left arm, and jumped onto the wheelchair.
Zhong Ming's body was placed horizontally on Chen Dahai, supported by his two thighs and two armrests, so it was relatively flat.
The problem is... the bone spear in your body hasn't been pulled out yet.
Chen Dahai felt a chill in his crotch as his pants were pierced. The small hole was growing larger and larger in the raging wind brought by the full acceleration. Zhong Ming's blood flowed down the bone spear, soaking his pants.
Matt was at the front, slashing an enemy away with a single blow. Without even glancing behind him, he stepped to the left and smoothly got into the car.
"Wait, where's Akame? Akame, retreat!" Matt noticed the absence of his team members immediately. Looking back, he saw a long shadow running across Akame's graceful figure.
"No!!!" Matt panicked instantly, turning sideways to leap onto the ruins to save his teammates.
In a flash, Akame took a step forward, his left shoulder pierced by some unknown weapon, blood splattering out, and what looked like half a pair of crimson wings appeared behind him.
She gracefully retreated, lightly touching the roof with her left toe, and flew towards the wheelchair. Only then did Matt realize that what was piercing her body was not a bone spear, but rather the "Spring Chill" she was holding horizontally. She took a step forward simply to hook the mother and child swords with her right foot.
Although the Mother-Child Sword was a divine weapon, Zhong Ming had long lost control of it when he was severely injured, and the spiritual power on it had also dissipated, so it did not cut through her mid-grade magic weapon shoes.
She flew straight into the crowd.
Chen Dahai felt a sudden darkness engulf his head and thought to himself, "Oh no!" For the next ten minutes or so, he never saw the sun again.
Almost everyone in the squad was injured. Matt thought for a moment, then immediately made a decision and retreated towards the city wall.
Damn, the inner city is full of powerful merfolk and cultivators fighting each other. What are you going to do there now? Are you a Qi Refining cultivator trying to surround a Foundation Establishment cultivator?
The right choice is to find an area that has already been massacred by merfolk and hide there.
The wheelchair sped around a residential area, then returned the way it came, attempting to break out.
The Dark Cloud Squad was extremely fast. Before they could even confirm whether Zhong Ming was really dead, they immediately gave chase. Even if he wasn't dead, if they gathered some merfolk to attack them, the entire squad would be wiped out.
That's why, as they chased deeper into the city, they lost sight of the area due to a turn in the wheelchair and instinctively began searching towards the inner city.
Compared to them, the merfolk were much slower. Many of them rushed out of the house and the wheelchairs were no longer visible. They were so angry that they slapped their thighs.
The key point is that their leader did not immediately issue a pursuit order. The merman, who was at the late stage of Qi Refining, was still trying some means of communication, calling for the "expert" who had just helped him.
Surely that bone spear couldn't have just appeared out of thin air? It must have been aided by a master from my Merfolk clan.
After this delay, he returned to his group. The merfolk were already boredly counting the casualties. The more they counted, the more disheartened they became. Even after deducting the many seriously injured and unconscious soldiers who looked like they were dead, the actual death toll was still unacceptably high.
Just as the grief-stricken merfolk were preparing to conduct a full-scale search ahead, suddenly, a wheelchair appeared again from around a corner.
At this moment, their speed is terrifying!
During the "race," they switched places. The toughest Xuan Jing and Chen Dahai moved to the front, while Matt and the second captain stayed behind. Chi Tong, without any hesitation, sat on Chen Dahai's head, drew his bow and shot, never missing a shot.
At this point, the merfolk, terrified of being killed, dared not stop the wheelchair. They let it rush through the ranks, knocking over several foolish merfolk, and watched helplessly as the wheelchair shot and killed several of their comrades before leaving.
The merfolk roared angrily, "These damn rich people!"
Free talismans? Free crossbow bolts? Free bows and arrows? Free robotic arms?
While the merfolk carefully hunted monsters to collect their blood and bones to make magical artifacts, humans could easily forge a whole bunch of them. When they traded monster hides for a few precious talismans, humans would hand over a stack of them.
This is what happens when you have no land!
Without land, there would be no precious plants, no raw materials for talismans, no raw materials for elixirs, and no minerals, and the prosperous population would have nothing to do with them.
At this moment, the merfolk's desire for land reached its peak.