Chapter 9: Goodbye, Princess of the Night
Chen Mengyuan jumped away from the soul beast, a hole appeared in her chest, and a stream of blood spurted out from the wound in her chest. Chen Mengyuan didn't care about such a serious injury, she just covered it lightly with her hands, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the soul beast that had broken her barrier and was constantly rolling on the ground in pain at this time.
Qi Gao was very worried about Chen Mengyuan's injury, after all, it was penetrated through the body, and the words of ordinary people were enough to be fatal, even if it was a god worshipper, his body was stronger than ordinary people, and it should be a very serious injury.
However, when he found that Chen Mengyuan didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, but only stared at the soul beast, Qi Gao also looked at the soul beast curiously.
After taking a closer look, Qi Gao found that there was a humanoid thing in the soul beast's stomach that was constantly struggling, as if it wanted to break out, and the gun that stabbed Chen Mengyuan was the person in the soul beast's stomach.
can be in the belly of the soul beast without dying, and now he wants to break out of his body, that person is definitely not an ordinary person, he should also be a god worshipper. However, Qi Gao was not so simple as to think that the god worshipper was swallowed because he was invincible to the soul beast, and accidentally injured Chen Mengyuan when he struggled to escape.
It is estimated that it was hidden in the belly of the soul beast, plotting against Chen Mengyuan.
With a cracking sound, a hole was opened in the soul beast's stomach, and a figure burst out of the hole.
"Yang Huacheng, are you ready to be my enemy?" Chen Mengyuan looked at Yang Huacheng and said, that serious tone, there was no anger at being attacked.
Yang Huacheng didn't speak, just looked at Chen Mengyuan with cold eyes, holding the spear tightly in his hand.
Qi Gao looked at Yang Huacheng in a daze, this person, he knew, or rather, as long as it was a person from Nanyuan City, he would not know this name.
Yang Huacheng, 27 years old this year, dropped out of high school to work, and is currently the general manager of the branch of Longyao Group in Nanyuan City, one of the top ten outstanding young people in the province, and the pride of Nanyuan City.
Qi Gao also admired him very much in his heart, after all, as a high school dropout, it was really not easy to get that kind of status. And the most important thing is that he doesn't have the vanity of a rich man, unlike ordinary local tyrants, who have to get a little stinky money.
"You!" Qi Gao pointed at Yang Huacheng, so angry that he couldn't speak.
The soul beast that attacked him saved his god worshipper, Yang Huacheng who crawled out of the belly of the soul beast.
From these points, it can be seen that although he doesn't want to admit it, it should be Yang Huacheng who saved him at school.
Yang Huacheng glanced at Qi Gao, as if he had finally noticed Qi Gao.
"It's you, should I thank you? If it weren't for you, Chen Mengyuan didn't use too much strength to deal with the soul beast in order to demonstrate to you, and also used the traditional method to seal the soul beast, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to plot against Chen Mengyuan so easily. β
"You guy!" Qi Gao gritted his teeth and glared at Yang Huacheng, "When I was in school, did you save me just for now?" β
"It can only be said that it is too much of a coincidence, when I was worried about what way to deal with Chen Mengyuan, you appeared, and told me that you are Chen Mengyuan's follower, and you are going to hunt soul beasts tonight, this rare opportunity, how can I let it go."
Yang Huacheng smiled, his originally handsome face looked so hideous at this time, like a demon who had escaped from hell.
"Big sister, I didn't tell ......"
Listening to Yang Huacheng's words, Qi Gao's face suddenly darkened, and he hurriedly told Chen Mengyuan loudly that he had not betrayed her.
"I know, it's probably hypnotism, don't worry too much." Chen Mengyuan's eyes were still on Yang Huacheng, but Qi Gao knew that these words were addressed to him, "He should have planned to hide in the belly of the soul beast to deal with me, and your appearance just increased his success rate a little." - If you stay away, it's better to find a place to hide and don't get hurt by mistake. β
Although he was very unwilling, he could only do what Chen Mengyuan said. After all, his current strength is too weak, and standing there will only hinder Chen Mengyuan's performance.
Regarding Qi Gao's departure, Yang Huacheng didn't even look at it, his current enemy was only Chen Mengyuan in front of him.
"It's really a face that makes people want to vomit when they see it, Chen-dream-fate."
Yang Huacheng said Chen Mengyuan's name word by word, and from his tone, he could hear how much he hated the god worshipper named Chen Mengyuan in front of him.
"Do you really think you can beat me like this? It's so stupid, you won't forget it, will you? Chen Mengyuan looked at Yang Huacheng with a sneer, and didn't regard him as an opponent at all, "Although the recovery ability of the god worshippers is not as good as that of soul beasts, it is also close to an immortal-like existence, as long as it does not hurt the vital point, it can be quickly recovered." β
Chen Mengyuan put down the hand on his chest, the wound formed by the spear was gone, and there was not even a scar left, it looked as if he had not been injured.
"You are very powerful, far stronger than me. However, it seems like you haven't fought with all your strength for a long time, and your reaction is a little sluggish. β
Yang Huacheng was not surprised that Chen Mengyuan's injury had healed, but looked at Chen Mengyuan with a treacherous look, as if in his eyes, Chen Mengyuan could already be slaughtered by him.
After listening to Yang Huacheng's words, even Qi Gao knew at this time that Yang Huacheng must have played some despicable tricks, not to mention Chen Mengyuan, who was experienced in a hundred battles and had rich experience.
After only a while, Chen Mengyuan reacted.
"Poison?"
"Hahaha!" Yang Huacheng laughed arrogantly, "Yes, it is poison, it is newly developed by Shi disciples, and it can deal with the poison of the worshippers." β
"Will the alms help you deal with me? What you have done lately, the alchemists will never allow. β
"You're going to die anyway, and it's useless to talk about it."
Yang Huacheng raised the nearly two-meter red spear in his hand and was ready to attack.
Until now, Chen Mengyuan still hadn't found any effect on the poison in it. But she didn't dare to be careless, if what Yang Huacheng said was true, and there was a poison developed by Shi disciples to deal with worshippers on the gun, then the effect would definitely be there, but the poison had not yet taken effect.
Without turning around, without warning, Chen Mengyuan's body swept backwards quickly, like the wind, like a shadow, without a sound.
Qi Gao was stunned, Yang Huacheng was also stunned, Chen Mengyuan's actions were suddenly secondary, and more importantly, Yang Huacheng didn't expect that Chen Mengyuan would actually leave Qi Gao and run away.
"Want to escape? No way! β
With a loud roar, Yang Huacheng's body was like a cheetah, and his body rushed towards Chen Mengyuan. His strength is not as good as Chen Mengyuan, and his speed is not as fast as Chen Mengyuan, and now Chen Mengyuan can barely keep up because he is running backwards, once she turns around, she can no longer catch up.
Yang Huacheng's body is short, and his speed has been improved again, if he misses it this time, he may never have such a good opportunity in the future.
"Humph!" Chen Mengyuan snorted coldly, revealing a sly smile, and the sword in his hand pointed at Yang Huacheng, "Thousand thunders!" β
Dozens of arc lightning bolts appeared around Yang Huacheng out of thin air, Yang Huacheng didn't expect this one at all, he had already used the fastest speed when he was chasing just now, where could he stop all at once. All of a sudden, he was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and it looked like he had walked into the lightning encirclement by himself.
"As long as the poison doesn't work, can't you solve the battle in one go?"
Chen Mengyuan was about to control the thunder and lightning to attack Yang Huacheng, but his face turned pale, and the thunder and lightning surrounding Yang Huacheng swayed like a dying candle, and finally, as if extremely unwilling, it turned into a little starlight and dissipated.
Yang Huacheng, who was desperate, watched the lightning bolts around him disappear one after another, and laughed.
"What a danger! I didn't expect this medicine to be so useful. β
"This poison can actually speed up the loss of strength, and every move will cost dozens or hundreds of times more strength than usual. β¦β¦ That bastard actually made such a dangerous thing. β
Chen Mengyuan usually only summons a dozen thunderbolts when he usually uses a thousand thunderbolts, but this time, in order to fight quickly, the power is fully turned on, and nearly a hundred are summoned at once, even if she is not poisoned, after using it, she is quite tired, not to mention that she has also been hit by poison that can speed up the loss of power.
The move just now cost almost half of Chen Mengyuan's strength, in fact, if she was desperate, she could still control the thunder and lightning to attack Yang Huacheng. However, although Qianlei consumed a lot of energy, the power was not enough to kill Yang Huacheng, and she planned to make up for the final blow when Yang Huacheng was hit by Qianlei and his body was paralyzed.
But if it takes all your strength to use a thousand thunders alone, it will be a pipe dream to make up for the final blow.
Qi Gao hid in the distance and couldn't hear the words between them, but when he saw that Yang Huacheng had been trapped in the thunder and lightning and was about to lose, the thunder and lightning disappeared inexplicably.
Is it the effect of the poison?
Qi Gao looked at Chen Mengyuan nervously, and could only keep praying for Chen Mengyuan in his heart.
actually almost died, and Chen Mengyuan couldn't be given another chance to use thunder and lightning.
Yang Huacheng picked up the gun, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Chen Mengyuan, stepping on the ground, one deep footprint after another.
Using lightning consumes too much energy, so let's fight hand-to-hand!
Chen Mengyuan held the sword in both hands and went up.
The bodies of the two gradually approached, and the swords and spears staggered.
The constantly changing figures, the dense sound of metal colliding like raindrops, the two of them had already done their best at the beginning.
Like a raging storm, the crimson spears that poured down continuously, as if to envelop everything in a red cloud, in all directions, without gaps, constantly invaded the enemy's territory.
Using the sword as a shield, Chen Mengyuan constantly tried to shorten the distance with Yang Huacheng under this stormy attack. She was still so crazy, but this time it wasn't wild madness, but like a gambler, she gambled everything on attacks that would deal a fatal blow.
The arm was bruised, the ribs were broken, the cheek was swept, and the left leg was pierced.
As he suffered more and more injuries, Chen Mengyuan slowly finally spelled out a slight advantage.
The guns and swords of both sides, every time they touched, a dazzling spark was born. The sound of collision that originally resounded throughout the amusement park was so fierce that the air at the junction of weapons became extremely thin because of the fierce two-engine battle, and the sound gradually became smaller, so that later, the sound was no different from ordinary metal collision sounds - except for the fast frequency.
Fierce battles, fast-moving figures. Chen Mengyuan's body was constantly penetrated, but the next moment he would find that it was just an afterimage. Yang Huacheng is the same, his figure is constantly cut off, and it is only an afterimage when it is found afterwards.
However, as long as you see the increasing blood stains around you, you know that not every wound is an afterimage.
"Huh!"
Although he hasn't found the opponent's fatal flaw yet, he has to make the final blow. The physical strength has been seriously depleted, and even if the flaw is finally discovered later, it will not be able to be used.
Chen Mengyuan suddenly jumped backwards and broke away from the battlefield, but then, he pounced on Yang Huacheng again.
This time, unlike just now, the Demon Sealing Sword held high, I don't know if it was because of the friction of the air or the effect of the move, it actually burned with red flames. This sword is definitely not comparable to the attack just now, it should be a move similar to a special move.
Chen Mengyuan's sword is completely open, and the flaws are huge, as long as Yang Huacheng wants to, it can definitely cause fatal injuries on her, but relatively, the price is his life.
This sword, he can dodge, but he doesn't know what the "flame" on Chen Mengyuan's sword is? That's not real fire. If those "flames" burst out and were incredibly powerful, thenβ
"Haha, an all-or-nothing attack?"
Yang Huacheng held the gun in both hands and stabbed Chen Mengyuan like lightning. This stab actually made a thunderous sound, which was not a pop, but from a gun.
The black sword surrounded by flames, the spear that thundered, at this moment, this shot and sword collided.
Silent -
The ground cracks and the air shatters.
Stillness-
Like statues, the two remained at the moment when the swords and guns collided.
Flow-
It was as if thousands of pounds of explosives exploded at the same time, and the earth shook with a deafening sound.
The Demon Sealing Sword flew down and stuck on the ground not far away.
The crimson spear pierced through Chen Mengyuan's heart, hanging her on the grab.
A trace of red blood left at the corner of Chen Mengyuan's mouth, but she hadn't given up yet!
His left hand clenched Yang Huacheng's spear, and his right hand grabbed Yang Huacheng's face like lightning.
At the moment before touching, Yang Huacheng's snatched hand shook, and Chen Mengyuan's body was thrown out, turning into an arc in the sky and falling not far away.
Chen Mengyuan's chest, a blood arrow rushed out, and soon, a pool of blood appeared on the ground, even if the blood of the worshippers was more than that of ordinary people, but it was almost equivalent to the blood of a full iron bucket, even if it was a worshippers, the blood should have flowed almost. However, Chen Mengyuan continued to struggle, unwilling to obey the call of death.
Looking at Chen Mengyuan lying in a pool of blood with complicated eyes, Yang Huacheng had to admire this opponent, if it wasn't for the sneak attack, if it wasn't for the poison, if it wasn't for the fact that Chen Mengyuan didn't know the effect of the poison, he used the wrong move at the beginning, if it wasn't for ......
But even so, it was a life-and-death battle before he narrowly won.
"I'll remember you, black princess."
Yang Huacheng came to Chen Mengyuan's side, raised the red spear in his hand, and aimed it at Chen Mengyuan's head, "Amazing ability, amazing desire to survive, but after all, I died in my hands." β
The spear in his hand fell.
"Poof!"
The sound of the body being pierced echoed in the amusement park.