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Chapter 105: Re-encountering the Female Demon Head

  Chapter 105: Encounter with the Female Devil Again (Seeking Recommendations)

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  But then she thought of her profound cultivation, the majestic aura, and the beautiful yet powerful technique. In an instant, vines burst forth, entwining and piercing, countless demonic corpses exploded in a shower of blood and flesh, and her worries lessened by several degrees.

  It's just that even if one is a formidable innate expert, there will still be danger once their vital energy is exhausted.

  All exits are blocked, and we must find another way out.

  Chen Mo gazed at the chilly air that filled the corridor, where layer upon layer of white bones covered the ground. The damp and gloomy walls seemed to be weeping, as faint flames danced on the old lanterns, casting a dim and hazy light that made the white bones appear alternately bright and dark, starkly pale and eerie.

  Suddenly, a loud "boom" came from the depths of the dark passage, shaking the pavement beneath his feet.

  The flame on the lamp suddenly surged, and a purple spark burst out from the dark yellow wick, like a devil's eyes opening for an instant, rotating its eyeballs, mysterious and eerie.

  Feeling as if being peeped at, Chen Mo's heart suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, his hairs standing on end, and he vigilantly looked around.

  At this time, Yongdao shook again, and a rumbling sound came from afar.

  It can be certain that within the Yongdao, there must be a master fighting. Could it be that Master has also fallen into the underground city? Just thinking about those countless demonic corpses makes my heart feel anxious.

  Can't hesitate any longer, follow your heart, step on the layers of white bones and charge forward with the sound.

  Wouldn't it be great if such a wonderful master had some shortcomings?

  Shen Beast Xiao Ba, a pair of turtle eyes also rolled around, keenly sensing that the thread of fire seemed to be abnormal, "puff" and shot out a small water arrow. The light purple flame on the lamp was extinguished, bursting out a cluster of black magic gas.

  With a pleased expression, it followed its master and left with a swagger.

  One person, one tortoise, treading on the white bony path with caution, advancing carefully. After several turns, the rumbling sound suddenly stopped, disappearing without a trace, becoming eerily frightening.

  The air was silent and still, with all sounds hushed. Everything seemed to be just a mute illusion, as if my heart was tightly bound by ropes, suffocating feelings arose spontaneously.

  "Master!" Chen Mo was extremely tense, his heart racing with anxiety, and he shot over like a flash of lightning.

  In the silence of swift passing.

  Rumble...

  Deafening explosions, crackling and bursting forth, powerful blasts of dark energy swept up piles of shattered stone and flesh, slamming into him head-on. A chilly gust of cold air blocked Chen Mo's footsteps, and a slender, elegant figure suddenly appeared in his astonished eyes.

  Suddenly, a dark blue glow flashed in mid-air, and a slender woman with an icy gaze rose into the air, her long dress of deep blue to black fluttering like a lotus leaf in the wind, flying swiftly and lightly.

  But she saw her swiftly slap out a palm, slender fingers, mysterious and blue at the tip, looking like a layer of green lotus petals suddenly bursting open, green mist swirling, enchanting and seductive, dizzying and bewildering.

  "Thousand lotus flowers invading one's heart and hand"

  A familiar voice that was so cold it took one's breath away reached the ears.

  A loud "peng" sound echoed through the air as a dark, shadowy palm slapped against the forehead of a black-robed corpse. The corpse didn't even have time to let out a scream before its entire head turned into black dust and dispersed into the air. Its body shriveled up and transformed into a desiccated corpse, which then fell onto the pile of corpses on the ground.

  Chen Mo's eyes widened in shock as he stared at the gruesome scene before him, the ground littered with mangled corpses and severed limbs, a sight so horrific it was like something out of a Buddhist hell. He almost choked on his breath.

  The corpse was exposed in such a clean and neat manner, with no dragging or lingering, ruthless and merciless, truly breathtaking.

  Before Chen Mo could react, Xiao Ba, who was usually very sensitive to danger, scrambled around on all fours, terrified and hiding behind Chen Mo, shrinking into his shell, trembling with fear, as if he had encountered a flood beast even more terrifying than the mysterious corpse.

  Uh...

  A woman in the air, with a beautiful and cold demeanor, made a turn, her dark blue skirt fluttering, three thousand green silk threads dancing in the sky, cutting through the thick black magic air, like fireworks blooming in the night sky. She turned her head, looked back, and shot Chen Mo with a bone-chillingly cold gaze.

  That was a face so familiar it was extreme, charming and lovely as an immortal, with a national beauty that smelled like heaven.

  "Master..."

  He instinctively wanted to shout out loud, but his heart skipped a beat and missed a pulse. Chen Mo suddenly felt that the world around him had become icy cold, and he shivered involuntarily.

  That was a face extremely similar to Shizun Mu Lingwei, but the temperament and aura of the two were completely different. One wore white clothes with black hair, floating as if like an immortal. The other wore cyan clothes with cyan makeup, her entire body exuding a cold and bone-piercing aura of dark cyan color.

  Guanyin of Poison, Lotus of Dark Abyss.

  This is absolutely not the master, haven't you seen that even the clothes and hair color are different? More importantly, the temperament, the two people's temperament is like ice and fire, completely incomparable.

  Along with Mingyou Lian's gaze, a suffocatingly powerful and overwhelming pressure came pouring down from all directions.

  Even Chen Mo's heart almost stopped beating, staring with wide eyes, unable to believe that he was looking at her. He never thought that he would run into her in a place like this?

  As for Xiao Ba, that spineless one, he had long since shrunk into his shell and didn't even dare to take a deep breath. It can be seen that Ming Youlian is how terrifying in his eyes.

  A lotus of mystery and elegance stands alone in the void, its icy gaze flashing with a hint of menace. A flicker of surprise crosses its face, and its slender body stiffens slightly.

  Chen Mo was shocked, and she wasn't either?

  Her jade-like chin slightly lifted, her expression became even colder and more arrogant as she looked down at Chen Mo, like a goddess from the ninth heaven looking down with disdain. The cyan-colored aura wrapped around her body seemed to be getting thicker and more intense.

  Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the two of them stared at each other with wide eyes.

  Feeling the increasingly intense murderous intent in her eyes, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he involuntarily shivered, taking half a step back. His mind was filled with mixed emotions - guilt, fear, surprise, but most of all, a wave of terror.

  Although she has a face that is identical to that of her own goddess, Yu Rou, Ming Youlian has a completely opposite personality. She is ruthless and cruel, killing people as easily as if they were ants, and her thoughts are sinister and unpredictable, making it difficult to fathom them.

  Last time she floated away and managed to save her own life.

  Heaven knows if she will recall past events this time and, in a fit of rage, ruin everything with one slap. In this dark and endless tunnel, no matter how much I cry out to heaven or earth, there is no response.

  He didn't think of running. Facing a strong opponent like Ming Youlian, life and death were only a line apart, so it was better to face him directly.

  After exploring the dead city all the way, I and Mu Lingwei killed many undead monsters, but unexpectedly didn't encounter Ming Youlian. What's strange is that she came to the dead city for what? All kinds of doubts lingered in my mind.

  Mingyou Lian's eyes were still cold and emotionless, with a chilling aura that seemed to repel people from afar.

  Like the Mandala flower that blooms in the depths of hell, its enchanting beauty is chilling to the heart. Unconsciously, it reminds Chen Mo of his master's gentle and elegant demeanor, her ethereal beauty, truly a contrast between ice and fire, two extremes.

  The atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier, it's not a good thing. If this female devil gets her brain wires crossed, what if she slaps herself to death in a fit of rage?

  Think of a way to ease the awkward atmosphere.

  "Hehe!"

  Chen Mo forced a awkward smile and said with some embarrassment: "Ming Xianzi, we're quite fated, meeting again like this."

  Suddenly, her beautiful eyes sparkled like a cold lotus in the dark, as if she had thought of something. Her jade-like face changed in an instant, and a flush of red swept across, seeming to be annoyed, ashamed, and angry at the same time.

  Finally transformed into a cold and ruthless killing intent, she took a step forward in mid-air, her dark blue dress fluttering. Like a meteor streaking across the sky, she instantly appeared in front of Chen Mo, raised her pale finger, and without saying a word, directly poked at Chen Mo's heart with a vicious jab.

  "Dead Leaf Pointer"

  With a "whoosh", a chilly murderous aura rushed forth.

  What kind of joke is this? Does this female devil still have any humanity left?

  Even if you don't care about your own well-being, is it necessary to resort to killing someone just because of a disagreement?

  Chen Mo was shocked and suddenly jumped up.

  This female devil said that if she were to fight, she would not show any mercy. Counterattacking was out of the question; preserving her life was crucial. The bright and mysterious energy suddenly burst forth, instantly condensing into a layer of golden transparent energy shield. Her footsteps were precarious, and she continuously retreated in explosive bursts.

  Seeing Chen Mo still daring to resist, the anger and shame in Ming Youlian's eyes became even more intense, and her power increased by several folds in an instant.

  A "ding" sound, dry leaves pointed at the golden bell cover.

  A powerful gust of air directly shattered the golden bell into powder, dispersing it and turning it into nothingness.

  Under the powerful impact, Chen Mo was knocked flying out. For a moment, his liver and gallbladder were shattered, but fortunately, Jin Zhong's shield was reliable at critical moments.

  But the female demon head Ming Youlian's pre-heavenly peak strength, the ultimate mastery of the mysterious technique, can actually be blocked by the trivial Golden Bell Shield?

  Was she showing mercy?

  Chen Mo didn't dare to think too much, and suddenly shouted: "Ming Xianzi, I really didn't expect to run into you here. I was wrong, wasn't it enough? We don't have fate, we don't have fate, just let me go..."

  Chen Mo's words unknowingly struck a nerve in Ming Yu's heart again.

  Her eyes, which had slightly dissipated their anger, suddenly surged with a cold and ruthless killing intent. Her fingers, unrelenting and merciless, chased after Chen Mo's heart, stabbing towards it.

  Helplessly, Chen Mo suddenly felt that his brain was becoming increasingly inadequate, his wisdom dull and without luster. Hadn't he made himself clear?

  A lazy donkey rolled over and dodged away, repeatedly escaping and hiding in this narrow alley.

  There are too many mirrors of dilemma in life, here and there.

  He retreated more and more miserably, Chen Mo involuntarily cried out in a bitter tone: "Ming Xianzi, I'm really not intentionally trying to provoke you, it's really just a coincidence. In the future, when I see you, can't I just retreat and take a detour? Is that still not enough?" Being so weak and saying such bitter words was extremely pathetic, he himself felt ashamed and had no place to hide.

  In an instant, a layer of icy frosty aura reappeared between her eyebrows, and her eyes turned deep and mysterious. The aura wrapped around her slender body suddenly surged out, even the three thousand strands of green silk behind her flew wildly, like ten thousand writhing green snakes sticking out their tongues.

  At this time, Chen Mo really fell silent. Begging was simply scratching an itch for the female demon head, and pleading or flattering would not work either. What did she want him to do after all?

  Feeling the fingertips touching my chest, like a steel needle jumping on the heart, just a slight pressure, and the heart will burst into dust. There would be no more Chen Mo in this world.

  Chen Mo was also enraged, saying: "You're a female demon, don't you have any sense of reason? If it wasn't for me saving you back then, you would've been raped and killed by those bandits, killed and then raped!"

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