Chapter 176 Sneak Attack
Chapter 176 Sneak Attack
With a knife piercing his back, Gong Jingming instantly lost all mobility, his body drenched in cold sweat, and his mind screaming with pain as if being pricked by needles.
"Brother Jingming!"
"Don't come any closer!" he shouted at Yao Yue, suppressing his painful gasps.
Yao Yue stopped in her tracks instinctively, tears welling up in her eyes.
Miao Yin lifted her foot and stomped on his wound without mercy, like an innocent kitten tearing a ball of yarn with its claws, blood staining the sole of her shoe.
Gong Jingming let out a suppressed groan of pain, his fingers curled up, and his breathing became rapid.
But how could the kitten be at fault? If the ball of yarn came undone, it must be because the person who wrapped it didn't provide enough glue, which is why the kitten broke it as soon as it played with it.
Miao Yin bent down, still clutching the corrosive man-eating flower fragment mixed with her blood, and pressed it against his cheek.
"Uh-huh!"
Human's fragile skin was instantly damaged, emitting a sizzling sound of corrosion. The plants rioted for a moment, then disappeared due to the owner's loss of consciousness.
As the fragments fell, his handsome profile was left with only a large, bloody wound.
Even the summoner himself cannot resist the damage from his own summoned creatures; this is his weakness.
If he were controlled by some psychic ability user, Gong Jingming would probably be able to kill himself.
That's why he always kept Yao Yue with him, and even fought alongside her against Yan Gui She Yan Die, who was famous for his mental attacks.
Her ability to see curses also has a similar weakness, but no one has discovered it yet.
"Enough!" Yao Yue shouted at her, her voice almost cracking.
She ran over to push Miao Yin away, but as she got close, a gun was pressed against her head: "Want to try what it feels like to have your head blown off?"
The white snake with red eyes on her wrist also raised its head at the opportune moment, its cold pupils staring at her.
Yao Yue glanced at Gong Jingming, who was pinned down and unable to get up, and bit her lip tightly.
Miao Yin took in her behavior and asked, "Are you two a couple?"
She had never heard of the Summoner having a wife.
“No…” Gong Jingming retorted first, his voice trembling.
"What exactly do you want? What have we done to offend you!" Yao Yue said angrily.
“Here we go again,” Miao Yin said in a lamenting tone. “Why are people always asking me why I’m treated this way? Why are they hurting me? What did I do wrong? But they never ask why the sky rains, why wild beasts eat people, or why the powerful and wealthy are so high and mighty?”
She spread her hands, her tone mocking: "My answer would obviously be—"
"I'd love to!"
The girl's jet-black pupils resembled those of a demon from hell, her compassionate face was distorted, transforming her into a pure human Satan. Her overwhelmingly powerful aura was like a hailstorm, drenching Yao Yue and making her tremble.
Under such terrifying oppression, no less than facing a bloodthirsty mutant, Yao Yue's legs went weak and she knelt down.
“Cancel your powers, or I’ll kill you right now,” Satan threatened eerily.
Several Moon-Treading Pigs also quietly appeared beside Yao Yue, their tongues, which had tasted human blood, licking their lips.
Yao Yue lowered her head and met Gong Jingming's gaze on the ground.
"Never mind... Ah!"
Miao Yin increased the pressure of her foot, and more blood spilled out, the rusty smell becoming even more viscous in the damp seahorse enclosure.
Yao Yue closed her eyes and stopped using her supernatural powers.
As the barrier dissipated, the target of the spell became clearly visible.
Miao Yin snapped her fingers, and willow branch marks appeared on their foreheads.
What you couldn't accomplish in your past life, you've accomplished in this one, haven't you?
Miao Yin hooked her toes around Gong Jingming's shoulder and turned him over so that he was lying on his back.
When the wound hit the ground, Gong Jingming let out another painful gasp. His lips turned pale from blood loss, his consciousness became blurred, and his blue-gray hair turned ashen, like an expensive doll covered in dust.
Yan Shuzhou naturally saw the half of his face that had been destroyed, and a hint of relief seemed to flash across his face.
Miao Yin clapped her hands and said, "Welcome to the team, Xiao Zhou, come and welcome our new partners."
So Yan Shuzhou lowered his head slightly and, as if exchanging pleasantries upon first meeting, introduced himself: "My name is Yan Shuzhou, hello."
……madman.
...Both of them are crazy.
Yao Yue gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Could you... let us go first?"
“Sure,” Miao Yin said readily, putting down her gun. “However, it seems this person can’t get up.”
Her axe strike went too deep; it seemed to have hit a bone in his spine, leaving Gong Jingming numb from the waist down and unable to get up.
"Wenwen has a rabbit in her pocket, should I ask her to come over?" Yan Shuzhou offered a suggestion at the opportune moment.
"Let her come."
The Nine-Tails Rabbit quickly relayed the message and led the way, bringing them here.
In the brief moment between their conversation, Yao Yue's heart began to pound. Suppressing her gasps, she pulled a dagger from her waist.
—Nobody noticed her; this was a good opportunity.
—If we can ambush this woman, we might be able to escape.
Watching Miao Yin's retreating figure, she took a deep breath, suddenly sprang up, and thrust the dagger straight at her back!
Yan Shuzhou, who was standing in front, happened to see this scene, and his pupils shrank: "Sister!"
"Ding----"
The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the seahorse enclosure as Yao Yue stared in disbelief at what she was seeing.
The blood-stained axe reappeared, held behind her back, firmly blocking her dagger. The girl turned her head away, her dark eyes reflecting the thin, cold light of the hall, a smile playing on her lips, as if mocking her foolishness.
“Tu Hao will definitely like you,” she said with a smile.
Yao Yue could no longer hold the dagger, letting it fall to the ground, her body trembling as she retreated.
——It’s over.
she thought.
This was no one she could defeat, and her only chance to launch a sneak attack was gone. If she failed with one strike, she would never have another chance.
—She will die here, just like Li Zhihong and the sorcerer.
--No.
She glanced at Gong Jingming, who was being tortured to the point of near death, with despair.
...Perhaps even death is a luxury.
"Sister, should we keep someone like this around?" Yan Shuzhou's face was terribly gloomy, and even Ta Yuetun became fierce, baring its teeth at Yao Yue.
Miao Yin laughed with delight: "Yao Yue, it's rare to see someone as brave as you these days. Even Tu Hao didn't come to kill me, but you still dared to make a move. No wonder Gong Jingming has been with you for so long. It seems that your special ability is just one of your strengths."
Miao Yin moved her foot away and then realized that Gong Jingming had already fainted from blood loss.
No wonder there was no reaction just now.
So she urged, "Xiao Zhou, get Wenwen here quickly, he's dying. Hmm? Did I cut one of his arteries? No wonder the smell of blood is getting stronger."
Miao Yin walked towards Yao Yue step by step, watching the other woman tremble with fear as she was forced into a corner until her back pressed against the cold wall.
"What are you going to do?" she whispered, her voice filled with barely suppressed terror.
Miao Yin slowly raised her hand, as if beckoning a kitten or puppy: "Don't run away, come here quickly."
Her icy palm touched Yao Yue's cheek, bringing a chilling sensation.
The wounds caused by the carnivorous plant had long since healed, but the blood on her palm remained, smearing onto Yao Yue's skin.
Her tone was light and sweet: "How about I show my men the way?"
The curse of the Blood Guanyin blazed fiercely, and Yao Yue screamed and fell to the ground, clutching her body, her voice hoarse and desperate.
But I was in pain everywhere, as if my soul was being burned in purgatory, the pain was so intense that I wished I were dead, and even fainting was a luxury.
The willow branch on her forehead was so bright red it seemed almost alive.
Her agonizing screams echoed throughout the seahorse enclosure, reaching even Ling and You Wenwen, who were still on their way.
Now they know where to go without the Nine-Tails Rabbit.
“Ayin.”
"coming?"
Miao Yin turned around with her hands behind her back, smiling as she looked at them. Yao Yue, still screaming in pain, lay at her feet.
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