Chapter 1363 249_5
Li Zhiyuan glanced at Zhao Yi but said nothing.
Zhao Yi: "I'm different. What's our relationship!"
Li Zhiyuan: "He can't be killed."
Zhao Yi: "How could it be..."
Zhao Yi's words got stuck. He realized that the boy meant that the one who couldn't be killed wasn't the Fat, but Shen Huaiyang.
At this moment, Shen Huaiyang's entire skin began to turn green, filled with demon energy.
Back then, when Yu Miaomiao went berserk, a similar scene occurred.
Now, Shen Huaiyang went berserk as well.
He no longer dodged the damage of the fan-like Sword Qi by retreating and blocking, but instead, he violently collided his head towards the slanted direction.
"Crash..."
A large chunk of bone and flesh was forcibly pried open from Shen Huaiyang, the scene looked extremely bloody, but because of this, he avoided the worst scenario of having his head completely smashed by Sword Qi.
"Roar!"
A low roar issued from Shen Huaiyang's throat. At this moment, he completely lost the shadow of a Taoist and transformed into a frenzied demon beast.
Fat realized the situation was dire, and immediately spread the fan completely open. The fan secretly contained a mechanism, expanding continuously to form a barrier, painted with mountains and rivers, concealing secrets, capable of imprisoning people.
"Boom!"
But in front of Shen Huaiyang in this state, the barrier was instantly torn apart. He was like a beast, landing on four limbs, raising his neck, after consecutive leaps, he grabbed Fat's back.
"Crash!"
Who would have thought, Fat also followed the example. He didn't lack this decisiveness; his own flesh seemed like a raincoat that actively shed, and he turned into a blood-covered person, sprinting out wildly. You could even see his corn-kernel-like fat trembling continuously on him.
To survive, he was truly willing, and indeed had a way.
Zhao Yi: "Being fat has this kind of benefit?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Got tempted?"
Zhao Yi: "It has pros and cons. If I were fat, I wouldn't attract my younger sister to join the team. Those twin sisters would be out of the picture."
The relationship between them and Zhao Yi had no feelings, the so-called marriage contract was just a tacit understanding between Jiujiang Zhao and the Hidden Liang Family. But the reason they agreed was the premise that Zhao Yi's appearance, temperament, and inner qualities were quite acceptable.
Zhao Yi: "What's going on with Shen Huaiyang?"
Li Zhiyuan: "There should be a segment of memory implanted, meaning when the true master goes mad, in this state, there's no need to worry about moves, just seek any extreme means to kill the enemy in front."
Zhao Yi: "This implies the true master also knows Shen Huaiyang's weaknesses. Phew... The Stone of Seeking Path still worked. If we weren't aware of this, we might suffer losses when dealing with Shen Huaiyang."
Shen Huaiyang seemed like a wild beast, rushing into the battlefield.
In an instant, he first bit off one of Fat's underlings.
Then, he pounced on the two Zhen Family members wearing paper armor.
Zhen Lang and Zhen Xin, seeing this, swiftly retreated to avoid.
But Zhen Xin was already injured, retreating slower than Zhen Lang.
In this situation, it's not about absolute speed, but relative speed compared to companions.
Zhen Xin was caught by Shen Huaiyang, his hands penetrated through the defense of the paper armor, pierced through Zhen Xin's chest, and then with a spread of his arms, Zhen Xin's body burst and tore open.
Zhen Lang let out a roar, no longer retreated, but planned to rush forward to avenge fiercely against Shen Huaiyang.
Zhen Yue: "Withdraw!"
"Boom!"
The Array successfully activated, a mouth was opened by the Array from the Barrier.
The peeled big red Fat was the first to sprint out.
Meanwhile, Fat didn't forget to exaggerate his arm wave motion intentionally while exiting, spilling his blood energy onto Zhen Yue.
Zhen Lang: "You go, I'll hold him off!"
Zhen Yue gritted his teeth, hesitated no more, with reddened eyes, he ran outwards.
Zhen Lang's sword chopped towards Shen Huaiyang. Shen Huaiyang didn't resist, just slightly sidestepped, the sword blade cut into his shoulder, then was instantly pinned, followed by a frontal collision.
"Bang!"
Zhen Lang's half body was directly smashed to pieces.
Because the injury came too fast, even after falling, he could still wriggle on the ground.
Shen Huaiyang's foot stomped onto Zhen Lang's half head, crushing it.
Then, he charged forward, landing on Fat's last underling, whom he caught, pounced on the ground, and ravaged crazily.
Raising his head again, his face was covered in blood, his green eyes flickered rapidly, looking in two directions.
Fat and Zhen Yue were running towards two different directions, but Zhen Yue carried more blood energy, that was Fat adding the dose when leaving.
Shen Huaiyang focused his gaze on Zhen Yue's direction, beginning the hunt.
Li Zhiyuan looked towards the Southwest direction, where the Feng Shui atmosphere in the sky began to change subtly, indicating the existence that triggered this change is hidden deeply underground.
It also indicates Shen Huaiyang entering this frenzied memory state would let "that one" sense it.
Thus, the best approach is when dealing with Shen Huaiyang, either don't let him have a chance to enter this state then kill him, or don't let him stay in this state for too long.
Only this way, can they avoid alerting the snake, and prevent the one underground from receiving a warning.
Zhao Yi: "Let's go, get on the back, you find Zhen Family's one, I'll find that Fat."
Li Zhiyuan once again got onto Zhao Yi's back.
Zhao Yi: "I'll give that Fat a chance, if he seizes it, I won't kill him, just like you gave me a chance back then."
Li Zhiyuan: "I didn't give you a chance back then, said it many times, those were times when everyone was seriously injured, you just didn't dare to land the finishing blow."
Zhao Yi: "Alright, shut up!"
Zhen Yue now felt utter despair, although the three of them were not from the same house, they had a good relationship since childhood, he was in charge of lighting the lamp, and they both followed him.
