bayedsolid Chapter 790 Another Sneak Attack
Chapter 790 Another Sneak Attack
Zhong Ran shared this idea with Mu Jinning, who couldn't help but laugh.
"That's a good idea. If we want to eat something delicious in the future, we can grill meat like this. I think Ah Sheng will like it."
Zhong Ran looked at him and teased, "Don't you like it?"
He reached out and took her soft hand in his, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Of course I like it."
Could it be considered that she cooked delicious food for him?
Although he doesn't crave food, he'll definitely eat what she made especially for him.
The two looked at each other in silence, but the smiles and deep affection in their eyes warmed each other's hearts.
Having been together for so many years, their feelings for each other have grown stronger. If Zhong Yan hadn't disappeared, they probably would have gotten married and become partners.
Once again, everyone witnessed the old saying that "looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death." They could clearly see the mountain, but it took them a lot of time to get there.
Instead of flying directly into the air, they walked through the mountains and forests, hoping to find some high-quality medicinal herbs and hunt down a few magical beasts since few people came here.
They actually found quite a few. Zhong Ran is currently lacking in spiritual herbs, so she's not picky at all; she'll dig up anything above the fourth rank.
Ah Sheng, however, led his male comrades to hunt magical beasts. Ah Sheng could easily handle any beast below the seventh rank.
I haven't encountered any more than level eight or higher, except for that big black python.
Indeed, it is more difficult for magical beasts to grow than for cultivators. It is already rare to find an eighth-tier black python here.
I've heard that there are ninth-tier or even demigod-level magical beasts on Panlong Mountain, but whether that's true or not, I don't know yet.
The group traveled at a leisurely pace, taking three days to reach the foot of Panlong Mountain.
The towering mountains, like a sleeping giant, stand there silently, exuding a majestic aura, as if they might awaken at any moment.
Its winding mountain peaks pierce the clouds, resembling the spine of a giant dragon, gleaming with a cold light under the sunlight.
The entire mountain exudes an inviolable majesty, inspiring awe and yet compelling one to explore its mysteries.
As you get closer, you can feel a powerful and undeniable sense of oppression, as if an invisible force is rushing towards you, making you involuntarily feel fear and almost hold your breath.
At the same time, upon closer inspection, a rich spiritual energy wafts over you, making you feel completely comfortable.
In a daze, Zhong Ran seemed to hear a deep and majestic dragon's roar.
She felt the small purple-gold dragon in her dantian writhing, as if being pulled by some invisible force, and began to violently surge up and down.
A scorching aura rose from the depths of his dantian, accompanied by a dragon's roar in response, and the little purple-gold dragon seemed to be about to break free of its restraints.
"I think I heard a dragon's roar, did you hear it?" Song Xiaoyan wondered if she had misheard. How could there be a dragon's roar?
"You must have heard correctly, I heard it too." Lan Yuan smiled gently. "I suppose they heard it as well, right?"
Jiang Chengze looked on with longing: "I've heard that not everyone can hear the roar of a dragon; only a few destined individuals can hear it."
"It seems we are destined to meet."
Another Wan Zhuohua laughed and said, "I once read in an unofficial history book that this place was transformed from a divine dragon."
"Of course, those are just unofficial histories and shouldn't be taken seriously. But it's true that some people have heard dragon roars here."
"Let's go, let's leave those things aside and find a suitable place to go into seclusion."
As he spoke, Yun Tianyu took the lead and walked up, carrying a sickle to clear the way, as the bushes below were simply too dense.
Perhaps the direction they chose was not right, as there was no path leading up the mountain.
No one would fly up here, because the mountain itself has an immense sense of oppression.
You can't fly here at all. In front of the dragon, how can you even think about flying?
A strange fluctuation emanated from the void, and Zhong Ran, A Sheng, and Mu Jinning all turned around at the same time, their bodies tensing up.
This feeling is all too familiar.
Although there were no obvious changes, they all inexplicably sensed something after experiencing a sneak attack from a Mahayana powerhouse.
A bloody handprint appeared out of nowhere and slammed down on them.
Zhong Ran feels inexplicably irritated whenever she sees such a large handprint.
They quickly mobilized their spiritual power the moment they sensed it.
Upon seeing the large hand, they simultaneously made their move.
Mu Jinning conjured a fiery red, scorching spear and hurled it upwards, leaving a long, red tail.
Ah Sheng gripped the spiked club tightly. He took a deep breath, his muscles tensing instantly. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he raised the club high and swung it upwards with a whistling sound.
The bloody handprint carried a strong, pungent smell of blood, making people feel oppressed and uncomfortable.
The rest of the group retreated, but Zhong Ran suddenly took several steps forward, activating the power of the Eye of Illusion and the power of the Black Vine.
The five source beads within his body also began to operate at high speed at this moment.
It could be said that at this moment, she used almost all of her trump cards.
She no longer wanted everyone to be seriously injured together, like before.
If there are other people lurking in the shadows, they could be in great danger if they swarm in.
So she gave it her all.
At this moment, the aura emanating from her exuded an eerie presence.
In the void, a gaunt old man suddenly felt his body tighten, and the surrounding space was compressed, forcibly squeezing him out of the void.
His face was filled with astonishment as he suddenly looked down.
His bloody handprint was completely destroyed in an instant.
The violent energy fluctuations, like an invisible behemoth, mercilessly tore the earth apart, carving a deep and ferocious trench in the ground.
Under the impact, Mu Jinning and Asheng were violently thrown back like withered leaves in the wind, their bodies flying uncontrollably.
But Zhong Ran was still standing there, emanating an eerie aura.
At that moment, space seemed to be folded up. The old man's face changed. He wanted to escape, but the surrounding space was folded up layer by layer, and he dared not escape anymore.
If he were to crash into it at this moment, he might be killed by the spatial distortion, or he might be sent to some unknown void turbulence, never to return.
"It really is a Chaos Physique! No wonder it can grow so fast. Perfect, I'll take your body."
Some have long speculated that Zhong Ran is the legendary Chaos God Body, which appears only once every ten thousand years.
This special physique is not easy to plunder, but it is perfectly fine to use it as a furnace.
Moreover, with such talent as a furnace, he will definitely be able to break through the barrier and go further.
The old man shot at Zhong Ran. Although she was still standing, he could tell with a single thought that she was already putting up a great fight.
As Zhong Ran watched his figure rushing towards her, the狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face of Lin Hongqiang from her past life seemed to reappear before her eyes.
A madness flashed in her eyes as she desperately activated the power of the various source beads within her body, while her hands slowly moved.