"Let’s see how the plot develops next. I feel this ngsini isn’t easy to deal with. That kid who revived the corpse stabbed it again. If it holds a grudge, won’t he be in trouble?"
When the revived corpse faced ng Dongni, Bei Diao observed everything, especially the mont when the dagger hard the corpse, and he couldn’t help but sweat for him.
However, it was precisely because of this that the soul was awakened, which was an unexpected joy.
The dandy dared not stop for a mont, blowing the prison whistle to control the group of sand monsters, fearing they would be contaminated by Yang Poison Mist. If it affected the situation, it wouldn’t be a ga.
When the revived corpse dealt with ng Dongni, the enormous Yin-Yang Umbrella lost control, spinning in place without moving forward. Even those controlled sand monsters couldn’t leave the poison mist’s area, inadvertently lessening the pressure on Su Ran’s team and freeing them from the threat of the poison mist.
"I’ll be back soon."
Su Ran couldn’t hold back any longer. He had wanted to head to the Yang Poison Mist to find a chance for action, but the coffin explosion distracted him. The red soul floating in the air also made him cautious, but now that the soul had possessed a body, dealing with the poison mist posed the least danger!
"Overturning Water, I think you should reconsider. The Yang Poison Mist isn’t threatening anymore; you better not ss with it and avoid unnecessary trouble."
Bei Diao wasn’t confident Su Ran could handle the group of sand monsters. With the plot at this stage, wouldn’t it be better to be quiet?
"I have a compelling reason, and I need those toxins for a great purpose!"
After explaining, Su Ran directly rode Wang Cai out, galloping away with a heroic spirit, as if a warrior bound for a one-way trip, conveying a sense of tragedy.
"Overturning Water’s achievents today are closely tied to his daring spirit to battle fiercely, unlike many who wouldn’t dare take this step, including ..."
Bei Diao paused for a mont, speaking in a low tone, seemingly directing his words at the nearby dandy, or perhaps talking to himself.
Upon hearing Bei Diao’s high praise for Su Ran, the dandy’s lips slightly curled, feeling quite pleased.
"Wang Cai, it’s all up to you this ti. Please don’t let down!"
Su Ran spoke to Wang Cai under him, knowing that with Wang Cai’s current sentience, it could definitely understand.
"Woof woof!"
Wang Cai responded, circling the periter of the Yin-Yang Umbrella.
Seizing this opportunity, Su Ran approached the Yang Poison Mist with the Ancient Relic, continuously absorbing the rich toxins, enjoying it imnsely!
Even the sand monsters attracted by hatred couldn’t catch up with Wang Cai’s pace and could only circle within the poison mist’s bounds, maddened with rage.
...
At this mont, the corpse had fully absorbed the soul, and its blood-red eyes gradually gained intelligence. The red hue faded as it stretched its stiff arms and stood up from the ground.
"My respected big brother, you’re still alive?"
The revived corpse felt slightly awkward when facing the corpse, it was ignored, and the corpse bypassed it to stand beside ng Dongni, overlooking him, "How did you beco so miserable, forced to this extent by a human? What a disgrace!"
The revived corpse wisely stepped aside, as it wasn’t ti for task completion yet, daring not to disrupt the plot’s progression before the corpse actively approached it for the task.
The corpse’s voice was even raspier than Su Ran’s, yet carried undeniable authority that quashed any urge to confront it. Being closest, the revived corpse felt this most intensely.
However, it’s easy to discern from the corpse’s words that the two share a brotherly bond, a relationship turned sour, befriending the corpse at ng Dongni’s expense was the right move.
Seeing this, the revived corpse’s suspended heart finally felt at ease, eager to see how ng Dongni would cope, expecting the guy to have little ti left and likely perish at the corpse’s hands at any mont.
Only once this old man falls can the task proceed. This is typical ga operation; this ti should be no exception.
"I’m a disgrace? At least I’m alive, unlike your neither human nor ghost state, you dare to speak ill of ?"
ng Dongni, inferior in montum, forcedly smirked, "You’ve fallen to the Sand Prison Mark, you’ll never leave Sand Prison alive. Instead of living a pitiful life, why not embrace reincarnation? Death is your greatest liberation!"
"Sand Prison Mark?!"
These four words struck the corpse deeply, its eyes turning blood-red again as it roared, "If not for you, how would I have fallen to this cursed mark?!"
Oh?
Beside them, the revived corpse perked up upon hearing this, finally cracking the rift between the brothers. Clearly, it was ng Dongni’s ploy that ensnared the corpse with the mark, trapping the soul in the coffin indefinitely.
What a ruthless brother, such a heartless move!
The revived corpse inwardly felt grateful, fortunate the task wasn’t handed to ng Dongni, or it would have been unaware of impending doom!
"Hahaha, my dear brother, you’ve finally wised up!"
ng Dongni laughed heartily, his long white beard trembling with sarcasm, "Having died for thousands of years, did you ever figure out why I targeted you?"
"I’ve died once; knowing more serves no purpose. I only need to know you’re the one who killed , that’s enough!"
The corpse glared fiercely at the face of ng Dongni, its eyes cold, spreading an unwavering ominous intent.
"My dear brother, how do you plan to handle ? But rember, the sa blood flows within us!"
ng Dongni straightened, defiantly eting the corpse’s gaze, holding his hands behind his back in a peculiar gesture.
"Dare you say that?! When you plotted against , did you rember we’re brothers?!"
The corpse’s wrathful rage was relentless, squeezing ng Dongni’s throat and hoisting him up with hatred, "This ti, I’ll end your life!"
"Want to kill ? Hahaha, you’ll die first, if anything!"
ng Dongni laughed maniacally, unfazed even while being throttled, shouting sharply, "Yang Poison Mist, destroy everything before you! Explode!!!"
"This is trouble!"
The revived corpse was startled by ng Dongni’s words, no wonder he’s so confident. The Yin-Yang Umbrella summoned earlier was actually his trap!
From ng Dongni’s words, it’s clear the Yang Poison Mist would soon explode on a massive scale, and the explosion’s power surely won’t be minor. Even if it doesn’t instantly kill the corpse, it’ll certainly severely wound it, not to ntion the players involved.
Are they all destined to be wiped out?
The revived corpse’s face turned grave because of its task, implicating Overturning Water Leader’s team with irreconcilable guilt, even selling himself couldn’t make up for their losses. Damn ng Dongni, should have killed him earlier!
"Overturning Water, dodge quickly!!!"
At this mont, the dandy couldn’t care less about blowing the whistle. Without hesitation, he chased after Su Ran.
anwhile, Bei Diao retreated quickly, fearing the imminent explosion of Yang Poison Mist would affect him. As long as he survives, he can save his team, and the task can continue, assuming the corpse survives the explosion.
"Young Miss, don’t co, leave here quickly!"
Su Ran had noticed the anomaly of the Yin-Yang Umbrella. He possessed invincible skills, naturally fearless of the mist explosion, hoping to take this chance to absorb more toxins. Unexpectedly, Young Miss courageously charged towards him, disregarding her own safety.
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