novelraw Chapter 872 461: I Just Want You to Stab Me!
Chapter 872 461: I Just Want You to Stab Me!
The entire palace, along with these sculptures, can be said to be made of copper.
This truly can be considered a world full of copper.
Inside the passage, an eerie silence prevailed, with no trace of life, resembling the corridors within ancient tombs.
No, ancient tombs usually have some burial items, like the remains of animals, or even people.
But here, there is nothing, only copper.
Rumble rumble.
Suddenly, sounds emerged from the previously silent passage, as if a giant were frantically striking the walls.
At this point in the passage, numerous images of blindfolded faces appeared on the walls.
A glance made it seem like countless blindfolded Tong Dawei were staring at you, giving Duan Yun goosebumps.
"Go!"
Duan Yun suddenly quickened his pace!
For he had detected the exact location of the Pain Blade seed.
In Duan Yun's perception, it was as if it were about to explode.
Turning a corner in the passage, a beautiful courtyard appeared.
Blossoms fell like rain in the courtyard, and the stream babbled gently, much like an Immortal Realm.
Even the most beautiful courtyard in Jiangnan might not compare.
Though just a moment ago everything was copper, this courtyard now seemed surreal in its contrast.
Stepping inside felt like entering another world.
However, Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er had no time to appreciate the scenery.
They followed the winding stone path into the courtyard.
Beyond the courtyard, it was copper all over again.
The copper formed room after room.
The rooms all looked the same, with identical height, doors, and circular windows, like they were copied and pasted.
Standing in front of these rooms, one couldn't help feeling lost like in a maze.
Yet Duan Yun's steps were light, quickly arriving at one of the room's doors, and entered.
The room was small, visible at a glance, yet at the end was a very dark passage.
They had already seen all the rooms were constructed the same way, like exact copies.
It's hard to imagine anyone in this world achieving such craftsmanship.
The reason Duan Yun chose this room was all thanks to the Pain Blade seed.
Without the "signals" from the Pain Blade seed, this maze-like set of rooms would have taken him considerable time.
At this moment, the thumping sound was back.
The room was like a Big Horn, amplifying the sound, creating an oppressive atmosphere.
The duo quickly entered the passageway at the room's end.
This passage, not too long, revealed a wide view after about a hundred steps.
A towering grand hall came into sight.
The hall, at first glance, was also beautiful, with flower trees in full bloom with purple blossoms, appearing dreamlike.
But upon closer inspection, you'd find it wasn't truly beautiful.
Beneath the flower trees lay thick muck; the exposed tree roots resembled snakes.
At this moment, the muck was surging.
As they surged, they transformed into balls, as if countless invisible dung beetles were rolling them toward a certain spot.
Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er utilized their movement techniques, sweeping toward the direction of these mud balls.
After passing through a misty area, they saw a person.
A woman!
That woman was being held aloft by the surging mud.
Mud balls continuously stuffed her mouth, while she kept expelling them from her rear, resembling a surreal torment of eating and excreting balls.
This torment seemed harsher than Sisyphus eternally pushing stones uphill.
Suddenly, the woman glanced at them.
Then a voice sounded — "He's here, we can't fight anymore."
"Prioritize internal matters before external. Let's deal with him."
Duan Yun's ears twitched, and he immediately recognized the voice's owner.
Thunder God and Mother!
Does Thunder God and Mother now embody this woman?
"You're right, we can't fight anymore, my wish is near."
The mud balls stopped entering her mouth, and she simply watched Duan Yun, suddenly shouting: "Rape!"
"Assault!"
"My dream!"
Duan Yun instantly realized and said, "It's you, the Mad Woman!"
When Duan Yun first entered, he felt the woman looked familiar, and with her repeated cries, he remembered.
This is the Red House Mad Woman he once threw off the cliff!
What a coincidence!
Though Duan Yun didn't know why Thunder God and Mother were inside her, this was good news for Duan Yun.
Kill them all!
Killing them all would solve it!
Remarkably, this Red House Mad Woman had some fortune, surviving a cliff fall — quite an adventure.
As Duan Yun's fighting spirit surged, he suddenly glanced at Feng Ling'er beside him and found her hair billowing, with her fighting spirit rising even faster.
Is she ready?
What Duan Yun didn't know was this woman's intense gaze and calling "Rape" incited her greatly.
Through the woman's ravenous eyes, she even envisioned her riding Duan Yun.
No way!
Never!
This provocation made Feng Ling'er's fighting spirit soar.
"Did you know, during your absence, I thought of you day and night!"
The Red House Girl gazed at Duan Yun, eccentrically declared.
As she spoke, the muck below her feet formed into a lotus shape, carrying her forward.
"Think of your mom!"
Feng Ling'er leapt, the Red Face Sword already unsheathed.
The sword body, red as a rose, illuminated her streaming green-tinted hair, exuding a breathtaking beauty.
"Plum Blossom Falls!"
The red sword body emitted bright sword light, slicing downward, splashing out sword qi like plum blossoms, akin to a floral rain.
"Where did this Mad Woman come from! Stopping my love!"
Yu Shuangshuang extended a hand, the muck beneath her feet surged upwards, clashing with the red sword qi.
With a boom, the air rippled in circles.
Sword qi and mud collapsed together.
However, the mud had greater momentum, with enough strength left to sweep toward Feng Ling'er after halting the sword qi.
The muddy lotus petals rotated into virtual shadows, surprisingly sharp as blades.
As the muddy lotus passed through, the air seemed shredded into wisps, forming white filaments.
Feng Ling'er's Red Face Sword trembled again, the red sword light rippling into a giant sword shape, sweeping forth once more.
"Flower's Revenge!"
The sword qi swept, forming petals as it rotated violently.
The swirling sword qi petals collided with the swirling muddy lotus, producing an even more terrifying momentum.
The sword qi and mud clashed, splashing like rain.
They landed on the palace's copper walls, resonating like muffled thunder, shaking the entire space.
At this moment, Yu Shuangshuang suddenly spoke: "My love!"
Despite Feng Ling'er's sword qi already being fierce and strong, from the start until now, her gaze was fixed on Duan Yun.
Yet, in that instant, Duan Yun disappeared.
With a swishing sound, a blade light suddenly shone from above, incredibly fast.
Duan Yun had dropped a strike from above.
This strike showcased Duan Yun's utmost speed, with a cunning angle.
Yu Shuangshuang wavered, creating afterimages.
That was the unique Red House movement technique, even if someone exerted force within one step range, it wouldn't hit her.
But Duan Yun's blade was faster than Crossbow Arrow's bolt.
With a crisp sound, even though Yu Shuangshuang slightly dodged, the blade still embedded in her left shoulder.
With a booming explosion, Duan Yun plunged with the blade into the ground, bursting the muck, creating a pit.
Yu Shuangshuang fell into the muck, staring at Duan Yun, murmuring obsessively: "You pierce me!"
"I just want you to pierce me!"
"Harder!"
As she spoke, Duan Yun suddenly felt a massive force pulling at his blade, like it was about to swallow the blade.
Next moment, a face emerged from her shoulder.
"You want to rape him, let me help you."