Era of Magic and Martial Arts

Chapter 445 - 429: Her Life Chart Is Mine!!!

"Flanked?!"

Her heart rang alarm bells, her retreating steps froze instantly, and she made a snap decision to move forward instead of back, crashing fiercely into the monster before her.

At this critical moment, a deafening clanking explosion sounded from the drone, followed by its heavy crash to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The monsters were drawn to this sudden loud noise, collectively turning their heads back, revealing expressions of confusion and anger.

Feng Yuhuai’s gaze swept over the monster in front of her and looked at the blurry figure appearing not far away—the person was viciously stomping on the remnants of the drone!

"Don’t kill them! The mentor wants them alive!!!"

The figure stomped the fallen drone into pieces, their whole face distorted with rage as they screamed.

Feng Yuhuai’s heart sank, her mind buzzing.

"She’s not talking to me, she’s talking to those monsters, so these monsters aren’t randomly selected targets, they’re coming for me?"

Feng Yuhuai didn’t have time to think deeply, her wrist twisted suddenly, and the steel bar in mid-air rotated instantly, its rusted metal surface suddenly blossoming with blood-colored lines, upon closer inspection, revealed to be a red thread wrapped around it.

Though as fine as hair, it now quickly tightened around the monster’s gray scales alongside the spinning steel bar, splattering dark red blood beads along the steel thread.

The red thread couldn’t cut through scales, yet could easily seep into the crevices where the scales were fused.

Feng Yuhuai’s toes tapped the ground, barely escaping the monster’s foul embrace, flashing like a ghost shadow behind it, gripping the steel bar tightly with her left hand.

"Die!"

Her form bent like a willow branch, yet she forcibly lifted the three-meter-tall monster onto her back.

It was like an ant carrying an elephant, the scene was striking, leaving the few peeping toms hidden within the depths of the pipeline agape.

Luo Ji hid in the distant shadows, cautiously extending a mirror, his wrist flexibly rotating, constantly adjusting the angle of the mirror’s reflection to ensure Feng Yuhuai was always captured.

His heart beat like a drum, excitement flickering in his eyes uncontrollably.

"Is this Feng Yuhuai’s strength, is this the talent and skill bestowed by the Shield of the Curtain’s Life Chart, this is freaking unbelievable, and you’re just a female college student!"

Luo Ji was visibly excited, justifying the risk of coming along.

Luo Ji silently counted down inside, until a certain moment, he seemed to hear Destiny’s response, a nameless understanding surged within his heart:

"Binding successful. Now if Feng Yuhuai is besieged and killed by monsters, her life chart will belong to me."

In the next instant, the mirror reflected a scene filled with the aesthetic of violence—an ant severed the elephant’s neck!

The slender red thread twisted into the monster’s neck, producing a muffled sound like leather tearing and a sharp sound of metal grinding.

A thin slit opened on the monster’s neck, initially extremely thin, then rapidly widened to finger-thick, palm-width, and then with a tearing sound, it burst wide open, revealing flesh that was mouth-wateringly appetizing, resembling fine steak texture.

"Roar——!!"

The dying monster angrily lashed its tail, cracking the ground with spiderweb-like fissures, scattering stones, iron block, and sewage everywhere.

Feng Yuhuai’s hair danced into a blood-colored vortex in the air wave, her face displaying a cathartic, pathological and bloodthirsty sneer.

Her waist continued to bend down, folding into an unbelievable arc as if pliable and boneless.

Crack——

The struggling monster abruptly ceased, its neck gaping open with a bowl-sized bloody hole, dark green pus gushing like a volcanic eruption, a huge ugly head tracing a parabolic line in the air.

The head hadn’t yet hit the ground, in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yuhuai’s heart suddenly cramped, two terrifying chills coming almost simultaneously, one eerie and sinister, the other brutal and hideous.

The presence of these two chills made Feng Yuhuai shudder all over.

Boom——

The pipe wall behind suddenly exploded, debris splattering like bullets, amidst the dust a comical monster wearing pajamas dashed out like lightning.

Its movements were swift and violent, a two-meter-long tail carried the screech of tearing air, like a black spiral greatsword, diagonally skewing from below, instantly penetrating the massive body of its headless companion.

Squelch!

The sound of the tail piercing through flesh was clear, carrying away fragments of viscera like a waterfall, black blood and pus surged out mixed.

Then, the momentum remained unabated, precisely impaling into Feng Yuhuai’s back, penetrating through her chest.

One monster and one person were pierced by the sharp tail, like kebabs on a skewer.

The pajama-wearing monster let out triumphant and excited cries, its speech horrifyingly garbled, as if repeatedly saying:

"Mine, mine." (ps: My, my.)

Its tail rose high, Feng Yuhuai’s and the headless companion’s bodies swayed powerlessly in mid-air.

Feng Yuhuai spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her face turning paper-pale instantly.

She difficultly lowered her head, staring dazedly at her chest.

She stiffly lowered her head, seeing a bizarre blood flower blooming on her chest, a segment of blood-stained tail piercing through the center, with half a piece of a throbbing lung hanging on the tip.

Fluids in a mix of pus and bright red flowed down the grooves of scales on the tail, dyeing the wastewater on the ground with patterns of death.

"It’s done, Feng Yuhuai is dying, the Shield of the Curtain’s Life Chart is mine!!!"

Luo Ji’s eyes widened, excitement blazing in his gaze, gripping the mirror with hands trembling from exhilaration.

Excitement filled his features, as if he had already seen his radiant future after obtaining the life chart.

In another dark pipeline, Cuicui’s emotions were nearing the brink of collapse, eagerly wanting to rush out, only to be tightly held back by Zhang Liyou, her mouth firmly covered.

Cuicui’s tears rolled down like beads sliding off a thread, her face streaked with tears as she looked at Zhang Liyou with a gaze full of endless despair, as if saying:

"Liyou, there must be some mistake in this, Yuhuai can’t possibly be a man-eating monster, on the contrary, Yuhuai is about to be killed by monsters, killed by the monster wearing Xiaojuan’s pajamas."

"Yes, exactly, Xiaojuan was eaten by that monster, and now Yuhuai is going to..."

Cuicui struggled fiercely, but Zhang Liyou’s hand was like iron pincers, clutching her so she could hardly move.

Zhang Liyou’s eyes were red as if about to bleed, staring fixedly at Feng Yuhuai skewered in mid-air by the monster, like expecting, yet fearing.

The female doctor who stomped on the drone watched the scene before her in terror, her legs weakened, almost fainting in place again.

The next second, her expression twisted to the extreme, rushing furiously in front of the monster, her voice shrill to the point of breaking, hysterically reverberating back as an echo in the pipeline:

"Senior sister! Are you crazy?! The mentor said he wanted them alive! If you kill her, where are we going to find..."