Who Brought Him into Chapter 484 - 427: Duck, Run!

Chapter 484: Chapter 427: Duck, Run!

What the heck is this?

As soon as Han Yu woke up and opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded. This was no longer the Mo Family place, but instead, he found himself in a valley,

Of course, that was now the least of his concerns.

"Why the hell have I turned into a duck, quack?"

What left Han Yu utterly speechless was that he had fully transford into an honest-to-god duck, yes, a fiery red duck similar to the Fire Spirit.

"Soone explain this to ?"

When in doubt, consult the Artifact Spirit.

Yet the next mont, Han Yu was stunned again, as the Artifact Spirit didn’t respond to him.

Now this was truly absurd. In any past labyrinth or illusion realm, he had always gone in with the Artifact Spirit. Why was he completely alone in this spooky place?

Just when he was at a loss, the whooshing sound of a fierce wind resounded from behind, and a massive shadow stretched over his back...

"Speak, just how dangerous is it!"

Outside, Han Yu stood upright, surrounded by people with peculiar expressions. Just two days had passed, and this kid was down again. This was ridiculously absurd,

While Mo Xiuwen held the Mo Family Magical Artifact against the Fire Spirit’s forehead and loudly demanded, "Hurry up and tell , what kind of danger."

The Fire Spirit shrank back its head, not fearing Mo Xiuwen, but it couldn’t afford to not fear the things Mo Xiuwen had created.

"Are you trying to cheat?"

"It’s useless, in his current state, not only can he not speak outside, even if you shout into his Sea of Consciousness, he wouldn’t hear it."

"You’re not lying?"

Mo Xiuwen skeptically pushed the Fire Spirit’s head with a Magical Artifact. He really did intend to cheat, especially when the Fire Spirit said it was extrely dangerous.

It wasn’t lying, and at this very mont, even in Han Yu’s Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit was at a loss. Usually, it would enter any illusion realm with Han Yu, yet this ti it missed the ride.

Moreover, no matter how it shouted for Han Yu, it received no response.

Damn it, the Spirit Body even had such thods.

But it quickly figured it out. This was definitely not sothing the Fire Spirit could do; it was likely a power granted by the authority of heaven and earth, only heaven and earth could wield such might.

Outside, Mo Xiuwen stubbornly asked again, "What kind of danger are you talking about?"

The Fire Spirit stretched its duck neck, put on a sinister expression, and with a low voice, said, "Those receiving the test there can only gain a handso shell, but the cost is losing all abilities."

"It’s the Valley of Death, countless cliffs, unavoidable beasts, and all sorts of deadly obstacles, it’s dood!"

Holy crap!

This was unbearable, Mo Xiuwen almost triggered the Magical Artifact.

"Wait, there’s a way."

The Fire Spirit quickly added, "There are many large floating stones in the valley. Headbutting them will temporarily grant you various abilities. If you use these abilities well, you might just pass."

"It has to be a headbutt?"

Ling Wuce imagined the scene of using his head to smash stones and inexplicably felt a headache coming on.

"You have to use your head. Only those with strong heads are fit to play with fire."

The Fire Spirit said this with full confidence.

...

At this mont, Han Yu had only one thought, which was to gobble up the Fire Spirit.

He wobbled his body as his two duck feet emitted a visual effect of smoke.

Who knew why a duck could run so quickly?

Who knew why a wolf the size of a calf would silently appear behind him?

Although the speed of his duck form was fast, the wolf’s speed was clearly faster. This was what made him grit his teeth with hatred for the Fire Spirit’s test. Did it have to be this deadly race?

It gives you the body of a duck and then lets a wolf chase you for fun. Is it amusing? You might as well unleash a pack of...

Spit! Spit!

Just as this thought occurred to him, the wolf chasing him truly multiplied from one to two.

Seeing the two wolves chasing closer and closer, Han Yu could only grit his teeth, putting all his strength into his two webbed feet, pattering as thick smoke billowed from the ground.

He thought he could use this montum to reach the mountain top when a one-zhang wide cliff appeared ahead.

Damn it, you wretched Fire Spirit, what makes you think a duck can jump over a one-zhang wide cliff?

The two wolves behind were almost upon him, yet he had no ti to think. Stopping ant certain death; jumping was the only hope for escape.

Almost as if instinctively, with a push of his duck rump, a thrust of his webbed feet, a tiny figure leaped, and in mid-air traced an incredible arc.

As Han Yu intensely flapped his wings, he drew closer and closer toward the opposite land.

Saved!

The instant he landed, a sense of relief inexplicably washed over him.

"For the remaining bit of the road, I should be able to climb slowly now..."

Just as this thought crossed his mind, two wolves inexplicably descended from the void behind him.

"Curse you!"

A new chase began, running, jumping, running, jumping.

When he had run all the way from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, a triple-broken cliff utterly dashed his hopes. The difficulty in jumping across was unparalleled.

The first break was easy enough, but the second and third had no room for a run-up, so how to get across?

The area in front was desolate, almost with nothing, except...

Han Yu suddenly looked up, and there, an eerie big stone floated overhead. Could he walk from above?

How to get up there?

Could it be that I have to step on a wolf to get there!

The ti was short. As one wolf charged first, Han Yu steadied his duck rump, bent back suddenly, and leaped up. The wolf snapped its jaws but missed; instead, Han Yu stepped on its head and jumped a second ti.

Made it!

Han Yu laughed with a duck quack.

Quack...

But before he could fully celebrate, the remaining wolf jumped higher, opened its massive jaws, and swallowed the quacking duck whole...

"You truly deserve this fate!"

Mo Xiuwen cursed with a darkened face, "Did you mark the big stone?"

The Fire Spirit shook its head.

"Did you say there was sothing inside the stone?"

Mo Xiuwen asked again.

The Fire Spirit shook its head again.

"Then who the heck would think of smashing a stone with their head?"

To Mo Xiuwen, this level was unbelievably lodramatic, leaving no room for survival.

If you’re going to hint, do it openly. Who would know with this kind of setup?

"Who said I didn’t hint? I had written the character ’Treasure’ on the stone."

The Fire Spirit retorted with its neck craned.

"The characters were probably tiny, right?"

Mo Xiuwen chuckled coldly. As an expert in chanisms, he knew those like the Fire Spirit, who had no bottom line, could definitely do such things.

The size of the characters totally depended on how low the other party’s bottom line was.

The Fire Spirit sheepishly gestured with its webbed foot, "About this big!"

Everyone looked at the duck foot, wrinkled their brows; on such a big stone, who could read characters that tiny?

Mo Xiuwen’s face turned dark, "Let

guess, you an the toes on the duck foot, right?"

"Mm!"

The Fire Spirit turned its head awkwardly.

It had been seen through.

"Holy crap!"

A chorus of old foxes cursed in unison. How could anyone be so shaless...