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Chapter 110 Plunder [Part 1]

The pile of flesh was still steaming, and the pungent smell of blood assaulted my nostrils.

He was just a beginner in the "Bullish Realm" and didn't have much confidence.

"One thousand points."

Jiang Shuying said calmly, "It's doubled again."

Her voice already betrayed a hint of impatience, and her brows furrowed slightly.

For a top-tier clan prodigy like her, these points are nothing; even if they were increased tenfold, it would still be a drop in the ocean.

She was very unhappy that she could continue wasting time.

"Wow!"

Before that person could answer, someone else spoke first.

The one who spoke was none other than Hu Long.

He stepped out from the crowd, his expression calm, but a hint of greed lurked in his eyes.

"You're from the Fang family? That's good."

Jiang Shuying nodded slightly, her gaze lingering on Hu Long for a moment, seemingly somewhat surprised.

"If you come across something suitable later, you'll be allowed to pick out an extra item."

Of course, there was a condition she didn't mention: Hu Long had to survive and get out of here.

"Thank you, sir."

Hu Long thanked him and turned to walk away.

All eyes were on him.

That gaze was as if he were looking at a dead person.

The speed at which the stone statue attacked was no less than that of an ordinary Skin Polishing Realm cultivator, and even a few times faster.

The force of that hammer blow was enough to shatter even iron and stone.

If a martial artist at the Skin Polishing Realm is hit, they're unlikely to fare much better; the only possibility is that their corpse might be somewhat intact.

as predicted.

Hu Longgang stepped into that blood-soaked area, his foot landing on the still-unconsolidated mass of flesh and blood for a split second.

The once silent stone statue suddenly moved again.

The stone statue's eyes blazed red, and its massive body moved with lightning speed, smashing down with a hammer that created a howling wind that scattered the flesh and blood on the ground.

next second.

Hu Long swayed.

It narrowly missed.

The hammer slammed down close to the hem of his clothes, crashing to the ground with a deafening roar, sending stone chips flying and cracking the ground in a spiderweb-like pattern.

The next moment, his figure landed on the stone statue's hammer-wielding arm, his toes lightly touching the ground like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The stone statue was about to move again when Hu Long exerted force with his feet, his body suddenly shooting out and soaring through the air for more than ten meters.

As the wind howled, another stone statue wielding a sword swung down as it landed, the giant sword cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

This one was even faster than the hammer statue from before, its sword strikes were fierce, and it blocked all his escape routes.

But Hu Long always managed to easily dodge each sword strike.

His figure moved like a ghost, darting freely through the countless sword shadows. Every dodge was perfectly timed, as if he had anticipated his opponent's movements.

"Has he mastered some kind of secret footwork technique to a high level? That's quite interesting."

Jiang Shuying watched this scene, nodded slightly, and a hint of approval flashed in her eyes.

soon.

Hu Long passed through five stone statues in succession and arrived at the riverbank. He was about to leap across the river when he made a move.

—Splash!

Yet at this moment.

The water burst open, and a huge black shadow flashed by.

Hu Long's figure disappeared.

Immediately following was a piercing scream.

"Is that a giant python?"

Although the shadowy figure moved very quickly.

However, none of the people present were ordinary people.

They could barely make out what the dark figure was; it was a giant black python, as thick as two people could hug.

The moment the other side appeared, it opened its mouth and swallowed Hu Long whole.

He died too quickly, too suddenly.

This is in stark contrast to his previous performance.

This caused Jiang Shuying's approving expression to freeze.

I was just about to say something.

suddenly.

"Look, where did all this fog come from?"

A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

as predicted.

The group discovered that wisps of white mist had appeared out of nowhere, initially just a thin layer, drifting like a light veil.

But in just a few breaths, it quickly became richer.

The mist carried a chilling aura.

"Is this the second obstacle after the stone statue?"

Jiang Shuying frowned slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in her eyes.

"Let's go! We have to force our way through! It'll be even harder to get through when the fog thickens!"

Before he finished speaking, the spear behind him had already fallen into his hand, and he transformed into a blur, swiftly darting away.

How fast is the speed of the Strengthening Body Realm?

A blur flashed by, passing two stone statues in a matter of moments.

The stone statues lit up with red light, but they couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

Seeing this, the people behind them also took off running.

Everyone knew she was right; the fog was still thin, making it the perfect time.

Besides, with so many people rushing in together, even if the stone statue is fierce, it wouldn't kill many people with one blow.

By stepping over the corpses of others, you can always get through.

The chances of survival are very high.

In an instant, screams, shouts of battle, and the whistling of weapons mingled together, echoing throughout the vast space.

And indeed, that was the case. Apart from a few unlucky ones who were smashed into mincemeat by a hammer or cut in half by a giant sword, the rest of them managed to break through the blockade of the first group of stone statues by taking advantage of the gaps created by their companions' sacrifices.

But soon.

The white fog grew thicker and thicker, gradually engulfing everything, turning everything into a vast expanse of white where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Jiang Shuying didn't pay much attention to what happened afterward.

After crossing five stone statues, she arrived at the river in the middle.

Fortunately, the river is not very wide, only about ten meters wide.

This width, which would be an insurmountable barrier for ordinary people, was nothing to her.

In fact, as long as a martial artist's strength reaches the Skin Polishing Realm, it's not a problem as long as they perform normally.

Therefore, Jiang Shuying did not linger for long.

With a single step, his figure soared into the air, his robes fluttering as he swept towards the opposite bank of the river.

Meanwhile, keep your attention focused on the river below.

After all, the scene of the giant python leaping out of the water and swallowing Fang Bai whole was still fresh in everyone's memory.

Strangely, although the river was murky, it was unusually calm at this moment, without even a ripple, and there was no sign of the giant snake.

Jiang Shuying felt somewhat relieved by this.

However, just as she landed on the other side...

call!

Without warning, the white mist ahead suddenly surged and rolled violently, as if it were a living thing.

hum!

The next second, a huge phantom emerged from the mist.

It was a ferocious six-armed demonic ape, its entire body pitch black, its eyes bloodshot, and its six thick arms outstretched, covering the sky and the sun.

Six giant hands shot out simultaneously, carrying the force of Mount Tai crashing down!

"Huh? You're asking for it!"

Jiang Shuying's eyes turned cold, a chilling glint flashing in them.

With a flick of his arm, the spear emerged like a white dragon from the abyss, its tip tearing through the mist and thrusting straight forward!

clang!

The sound of metal clashing together rang out, causing the surrounding white mist to ripple.

The gun and palm clashed, their forces collided, producing a dull thud.

But the next second, Jiang Shuying's expression changed drastically.

An immense, violent force emanated from that giant hand, directly bending the long spear forged from refined iron in her hand. The spear bent like a bow, groaning under the unbearable weight.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Shuying shouted sharply, and her arm suddenly trembled. A force even more unpredictable than hidden force surged from her palm and vibrated along the gun barrel.

This is precisely the transformative power that can only be mastered by those in the Zhuangfu realm.

The term "化劲" (huà jìn) refers to neutralizing the enemy's power, moves, and momentum.

It can overcome strength with softness and break through force with skill, dissolving the opponent's power into nothingness.

Bang!

In an instant, amidst a deafening explosion that tore through the air, the two figures abruptly separated.

The surrounding white mist was shaken and churned by the force, spreading out slightly and then quickly closing back in, writhing like a living thing.

However, in that instant, Jiang Shuying had already seen the other person's appearance clearly.

It was a strange man, over two meters tall, completely black, and as tall as an iron tower.

There are lines on the surface of the body that gleam with an eerie sheen.

A pair of eyes, gleaming with a sinister bloodlust, were staring coldly at her.

"A humanoid puppet?"

Jiang Shuying frowned slightly.

The other party's appearance was somewhat similar to a humanoid puppet she had seen in ancient books.

There are many kinds of puppets, which were created by practitioners of old arts for their own protection.

Some practitioners of the old arts killed powerful martial artists and turned them into puppets to protect them.

The towering man in front of me must belong to this type.

Only in this way can we explain why the opponent's strength and defense are so strong.

However, she wasn't given much time to think.

The person opposite them started moving again.

A fist came straight at her.

Jiang Shuying had no time to think and could only raise her gun and hold it horizontally in front of her to defend herself.

"clang--!"

The metallic tremor reverberated through the mist.

The gun barrel bent into a terrifying arc, and she stumbled back three steps.

but.

Her opponent gave her no chance to breathe; the second punch was already at her face. She turned her head, and the force of the punch grazed her cheek.

Jiang Shuying retreated.

Then, she spun around, her body like a taut bowstring, the spear thrusting backward along her waist and ribs, all her strength twisted into one.

A counterattack.

The gun shot out like a snake, emitting a whistling sound that pierced the eardrums. The thick white mist in front of him was torn open with a straight slit, pointing towards the opponent's head.

The person didn't even try to avoid it.

The spearhead, sharp enough to easily pierce through steel, pierced through and sent sparks flying.

Only a faint white dot remained on it, but the dot faded and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"this----"

Jiang Shuying looked astonished.

next moment.

A large, fan-like hand slammed down.

Jiang Shuying had no choice but to swing her gun to meet the attack.

--clang!

The gun barrel trembled violently, sparks flying everywhere.

She felt a heat in the palm of her hand and knew it had cracked.

Before he could even catch his breath, the towering figure's fists had already become afterimages, raining down like a storm.

For a moment, a series of loud rumbling sounds echoed, causing the white mist to surge and boil.

Perhaps the commotion was too great, as it also disturbed the stone statues on the other side of the river.

But perhaps the white fog was too thick, and they couldn't tell which way was which, so they grabbed their weapons and smashed them wildly in all directions.

Bang!

He was punched in the center of the gun again, the barrel bent into a full bow, almost breaking.

Jiang Shuying was thrown back by the shock, her feet barely touching the ground before she slid several steps before regaining her balance. At that moment, blood from her tiger's mouth slid down the gun barrel.

Blood was seeping from the corners of her mouth and nostrils, making her look utterly miserable.

Those usually calm and unwavering eyes were now filled with shock and anger.

"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?!"