Chapter 108: Extreme Ghostly Hand of Thousands of Nightmares

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  The strength of the innate high-ranking strongman was so powerful that with a slight twist of his slender body, a strong and fierce aura burst out, trying to directly shake off this rascal.

  But Chen Mo, having come this far, would he so easily give up? This was a matter that concerned his very life.

  Anyway, it's already done, might as well be reckless and go all the way. Close your eyes and prepare to die together. Hold her tightly in your arms, refusing to let go, and stick your body closely to her beautiful back. Anyway, whether horizontally or vertically, you're dead either way, so why not die at the hands of this female demon? At least it'll be a more pleasant death.

  The lotus in the dark is resentful and wants to die out. This shameless person holds on tightly, with knitted eyebrows, and an even colder air.

  But in front of him, the black claws that had been swollen and surging like a stormy rain were already rushing over. Unable to dodge, he could only resist. The lotus arm lifted, and the five slender fingers converged into a palm, instantly sweeping out countless palm prints, which floated and flashed like the thousand hands of Guanyin, with shadows overlapping, thousands of palms firing at once, then returning to one, and pushing forward with a clang.

  "Extremely Weird and Wonderful Hands"

  A loud "boom" sound, the ferocious dark corpse suddenly stopped in its tracks. Suspended in mid-air, it was as still as a wooden or clay sculpture.

  The innate mysterious evil was like a calm sea surface that suddenly set off a huge wave, enveloping the mysterious corpse, and the lingering aura shook open, shattering the roof tiles into powder.

  Not to mention the mysterious corpse, even Chen Mo felt suffocated, as if a demonic claw was grasping his throat. The air and blood in his body churned, his five organs shifted.

  Ke Mingyou was her last straw to cling to, how could she give up? She tightly hugged his arm and didn't move, her body closely attached to his. Even in such a critical moment, she could clearly feel the cool, elastic skin that was full of elasticity, and the scorching breath that rubbed against her own.

  A palm trapped the mysterious corpse in the icy cold lotus jade face, revealing a hint of tender redness, wanting to struggle free from Chen Mo again. However, she unexpectedly felt an obvious change on that scoundrel's body, and she, who had never experienced such a feeling before, suddenly stiffened her delicate body to the extreme.

  As the two bodies touched, a spark of passion ignited, sending flames of desire coursing through her veins, making her entire body burn with heat, and weak electric currents that made her feel numb and powerless.

  The scene of last time's desperate escape and healing once again floated into my mind.

  In an instant, her cheeks were like a raging fire, and in her shame and anger, she really wanted to turn around and slap this shameless scoundrel to death.

  The little eight, who had shrunk to one side and was pretending to be dead, cautiously poked out half of his head and was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Wonderful, it's really too wonderful. Master, your shamelessness is truly astonishing, making ghosts and gods cry. Well done, you're not fighting alone now, not just one person, Brother Ba supports you spiritually to persist in your rascal behavior to the end. For the sake of the two brothers, win a chance at survival.

  In this brief moment of distraction, the incredibly powerful Xuan Shi had already broken free from its restraints. It let out a deafening roar as its ten black magic claws suddenly shone with a white light, like sharp needles, and swiped at Ming Yu's delicate, jade-like cheek.

  At this time, Mingyou Lian's delicate body was as soft as boneless, her heart was numb and her body was numb. Those eyes that were originally full of cold ice aura now seemed to be brewing a hint of enchanting charm that could melt one's soul and bones. In the blink of an eye, she didn't even notice Xuan Shi escaping from his predicament and pouncing on her.

  She didn't notice it, but that doesn't mean Chen Mo didn't feel anything. Seeing the subtle reaction of Ming Youlian, there was still a faint tremble in her jade lips.

  Chen Mo was anxious, "Aunt Ming, what are you doing? This is not the time to be distracted! You don't care about your life, but I, Chen Mo, still want to live!"

  Mingyou Lian is going to be caught and killed, next he will definitely be dissected by Xuan Shi.

  At the critical moment, Chen Mo tightly hugged her and suddenly exerted his strength. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and their bodies spun rapidly as they leaped backward. Summoning his last bit of energy, he raised the Golden Bell Shield.

  With a loud crash, the dark corpse struck the Golden Bell Shield with one blow.

  A massive shockwave sent Chen Mò and Ming Yu Lian flying out together, while at the same time, the Golden Bell Shield shattered into countless pieces, turning into nothingness.

  Chen Mo spat out a mouthful of hot blood, splashing it onto the neck and green silk of Ming Youlian.

  A scorching and sticky feeling made her body tremble, and she suddenly woke up, turning her head to look at him, only to see his face pale and in extreme pain. But even at this moment, he still did not give up on himself.

  Just like that time he carried himself in a desperate sprint, facing off against three at the last moment.

  Time and time again, he stood in his own way.

  For a moment, her icy eyes softened slightly. In the deepest part of her heart, it seemed to stir up a little, and after being touched, it became much softer.

  But before she could react, a low growl came from beside her ear: "Mingyou Lian, what are you staring at?"

  Stupid, stupid crazy?

  A surge of anger that had just dissipated suddenly rose again. The slightly softened gaze instantly returned to its icy indifference.

  With a strong enemy in front of us, it seems that we can only get rid of the evil corpse to shake off this rascal who is holding onto me tightly.

  She secretly operated the mysterious energy, strongly suppressing the scorching heat that made her feel ashamed and indignant in her heart. The dark green killing energy suddenly burst out, and her jade fingers suddenly exploded, transforming into five petals of blue lotus flowers, with a piercing and enchanting beauty.

  The green lotus spun violently, finding the void within. As it spun, its five fingers closed in unison, and the illusory green lotus petals suddenly contracted, shrinking into a thousand palm shadows.

  Layer upon layer of palm shadows, like a thousand layers of flower petals, wrapped around the mysterious corpse.

  "The most exquisite and deadly finishing move in 'Jade Finger' is instantly revealed."

  The trapped dark corpse, inside dying struggles. Jet-black fingers, fiercely scratching, wanting to tear apart the heavy black lotus petal-like restrictions, break open and escape.

  The lotus of the underworld was twisted again with five fingers, and the mysterious corpse was instantly crushed to dust, disappearing without a sound, as if a person in a jar was suddenly pinched to death, and the entire flesh, bones, and even soul were all strangled inside.

  Lotus pointed with a wave of her hand, as if sweeping away the floating dust in the world. With a loud "Boom", the sound echoed through the underground city, and black dust flew everywhere.

  In the midst of dust and ash, the dark lotus suddenly rose into the air, its elbow fiercely thrusting backwards. It seemed to want to directly knock flying the scoundrel who was embracing it from behind seeking protection. However, just as it was about to collide, Chen Mo suddenly released her, explosively retreating onto the eaves of the roof.

  Although covered in dust, Chen Mo silently thanked his luck that he was clever enough to let go at the right moment, or else she would have smashed through his chest. When he looked up at her again, he knew the end of the world had arrived.

  Only to see the half-empty sky, the dark and mysterious lotus flower's eyebrows are upside down, its whole body is filled with a thick and heavy murderous aura, like ink, its dark green skirt flying and fluttering. Amidst the swirling cyan mist, it's as if in the underworld hell, a dark green lotus flower blooms, a surging killing intent spreading across the sky and earth, enveloping itself.

  In the blink of an eye, strands of mysterious blue-green energy transformed into thousands of sharp arrows that shot out with a whoosh.

  "Hsss... Hsss... Hsss..."

  The eaves of the house beside Chen Mo were suddenly shattered into pieces, with a loud cracking sound that seemed to go on forever.

  The little eight saw that something was wrong and quickly ran away with its four legs, making a "huff huff" sound as it galloped off like a warhorse.

  Suddenly, a strong air current shot straight at the tile just in front of Xiaobai's head, and the tile burst open with a loud "bang". Xiaobai tumbled over, his breath caught in his throat. He lowered his head, stretched out his four limbs, stuck out his tongue, raised his short tail like a white flag waving back and forth, indicating surrender, not daring to run again.

  Mingyou Lian directly ignored Xiao Ba and instead dealt a ruthless blow to Chen Mo.

  At this moment, Chen Mo felt that life was just a tragedy, and he had played the role of Liu Xue to perfection. He showed off his unusual skills, jumping up and down, dodging left and right, his clothes torn into strips by the force of the blows, hanging limply on his body, as wretched and miserable as could be.

  "Ming Xianzi, spare my life! I was forced to flee from the pursuit of the Dark Corpse, and had no other choice." Chen Mo's body flashed with a series of swift movements as he wailed in despair: "I was wrong, wasn't that enough? There won't be a next time, absolutely not!"

  The lotus in the dark is still cold and unfeeling, as ruthless as ever. His explanations and pleas for mercy have no effect on her whatsoever. She has to strip him bare and point at him with a stern finger, again and again.

  Shea was almost beside himself with rage, he was exhausted, his clothes were tattered and barely covered his body.

  The more I think about it, the more bitter my mouth feels, the more I feel wronged. After a moment's thought, I've had enough. With a thrust of my chest, I stand tall and unmoving. With a sudden movement, I tear open my tattered shirt, revealing my chest. My eyes gleam with defiance as I say: "Fine, Mingyou Lian. It's my bad luck to have run into you, Chen Mo. If you feel that I've desecrated you and killing me will make you feel better, then go ahead. But be careful when you do it, don't let my blood stain your clothes."

  Chen Mo wasn't a fool either, it was clear that Ming Youlian was just venting her anger out of embarrassment. Otherwise, with her formidable strength, killing him would have been easy.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, Mingyou Lian's movements came to a halt. Looking at his suddenly exposed bronze-like sturdy chest, a hint of shyness flashed across his icy eyes.

  This deadly finger, no matter how hard I try, just can't poke it down.

  Good riddance, this person is a thorough scoundrel, why bother with a scoundrel, I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

  Her icy gaze, didn't dare to look at his chest again, her lotus feet slightly paused, and she turned away. In that brief moment, her slender and agile figure, seemed like a fairy ascending to heaven, surprisingly had an extremely similar appearance to Mu Lingwei, with the same lightness, beauty, and elegance.

  "Hmph!"

  Chen Mo secretly let out a breath, stealthily wiped away a cold sweat, and finally passed the test. As expected, when dealing with a proud and icy woman like Ming Yu Lian, one had to have thicker skin.

  After the ordeal, this is truly a narrow escape. Breathless and legs trembling, almost fell down. Fortunately, Master is kind, gentle and considerate, never uses violence on himself.

  It wasn't long after they parted ways that he started thinking of her. Through the smoke and dust, he suddenly caught a glimpse of that ethereal figure floating towards the front, her lithe form fluttering like a spirit. The figure transformed before his eyes, as if Mu Lingwei was right in front of him. He remembered how gentle she was, like water, and how she had carefully protected him when they were surrounded by corpses. His thoughts conjured up her image, and without realizing it, he moved his lips, softly calling out:

  "Master!"

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