Chapter 223 No, buddy? You don’t have the ability!
Maomao: “?”
It thought for a moment, tilted its head and said, "Woof?"
Mad Blade Master in mid-air: “.”
You've made my emotions incoherent.
Maomao's sudden "woof" made Master Kuangdao pause in his flight in mid-air.
After coming to his senses, Master Kuang Dao seemed to think that he had been fooled by Maomao and instantly became furious.
"Little dog, you're looking for death!"
He swung the long sword in his hand forward fiercely. Under the influence of spiritual power, the sharp sword light extended the attack distance to more than ten meters and went straight towards Maomao.
For a moment, the powerful aura of the Jindan stage was fully revealed.
The temple master and several elders looked towards the library from behind, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
The look he gave Maomao was filled with regret and heartache.
This dog actually has the blood of a divine beast!
Damn it, damn it!
Why didn’t I notice it at that time?
If I had discovered this at that time, I would have had to go there myself even if it meant risking a car accident.
Why bother inviting the real Kuang Dao!
If it was just a genius demon cultivator, it would not be enough to make the master of Mutu Temple make up his mind.
If a cub of a divine beast is added, it will be enough to drive the entire Mutu Temple's top leaders crazy and they will risk their lives for it!
This is an opportunity that is enough for a foundation-building cultivator to break through to the golden elixir stage. Who wouldn’t want it?
If he could condense the golden elixir, even if he was already old, he could at least extend his life by another three to five hundred years!
That would be enough to make him the king of this Eastern Wilderness area and compete with Master Kuang Dao.
All I can say is that huge sums of money can make people lose their minds.
This is true for both the current temple master and elders, as well as Master Kuang Dao who has already launched an attack.
Feeling the swift attack from Master Kuang Dao, Maomao's first reaction was to be stunned.
It was a little confused as to why this fierce-looking old man was about to chop itself with a knife?
And it seems that he can't beat me, right?
The master had fought against an opponent of this level several years ago.
It is far worse than the dungeon bosses I encountered recently.
Isn’t this fierce bald old man afraid of death?
So strange.
All I can say is.
This is what Golden Retrievers are like.
Even if Maomao has been with Lu Wenwu, a man in the moral abyss, for a few years and is a little stronger than a normal golden retriever, his strength is still limited.
It is actually only a few years old and cannot fully understand the resource plundering, intrigue and other social practices in human society.
After thinking for two seconds, Maomao hesitantly raised his right paw, used the "Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon Technique" and slapped out a paw towards the terrifying knife light.
"Bang!"
The spiritual claw marks transformed by the cultivation level came into contact with the knife light, and instantly smashed the knife light into pieces.
Mad Blade Master's probing attack was so easily neutralized.
The abbot and elders in the back, who were originally regretting their actions, suddenly came to their senses.
Against a being of this level, even if it was just a cub of a divine beast, he would never be able to defeat it.
Can't beat it
In mid-air, the Mad Blade Patriarch was not surprised but happy, and laughed out loud again.
"A divine beast is a divine beast. Even its cub is definitely not something an ordinary foundation-building cultivator can defeat! If you hadn't met the real me today, you might have gotten away! Little dog, watch out for the knife!"
After saying that, his whole body instantly stretched into a dotted line, and almost in an instant he appeared in front of Maomao, laughing and slashing with a knife.
The nearly two-meter-long demon-head sword fell with a whistling sound. Even from a great distance, one could feel the extremely powerful cutting force.
For some reason, Maomao stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the approaching blade, and scratched his head with his hind paws.
The temple master activated the protective magic circle on his robe from a distance and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a divine beast cub, it's only in the Qi Refining stage and yet it's so powerful. Perhaps it can fight against the Foundation Establishment stage."
"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty," another elder shook his head. "With that strike from the Mad Blade Patriarch just now, you, Master, would have had to use all your might to block it. The young divine beast, on the other hand, easily deflected it with just its inherited magic. The difference in power is clear."
"However, divine beast cubs aren't necessarily incredibly powerful. Lacking combat experience, relying solely on inherited abilities won't be enough," the elder who was in charge of the transmission of skills continued. "Look, it's stunned. Master Kuang Dao is about to unleash his might."
The master of the temple said: "Don't worry, I think the beast still wants to resist!"
“Crack!”
A crisp sound shattered all the thoughts of the spectators.
At this moment, their minds were blank.
What had they just seen!
The cub of the divine beast merely raised its front paws and slapped the blade of the ghost-head sword without even using the inherited spell.
With such a light claw strike, the life-saving magic weapon that had been nurtured by Master Kuang Dao for hundreds of years shattered and exploded into several pieces of scrap metal!
The magic weapon connected to his mind was destroyed, and Master Kuang Dao himself suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, his listless eyes filled with intense disbelief.
My own life-saving magic weapon is destroyed!?
Destroyed by a light claw of the divine beast cub! ?
Even someone in the late stage of foundation building couldn't have taken the blow I just made. How could it do that?
How is this possible!
Master Kuang Dao looked at Maomao, whose eyes were dazed and puzzled, and was horrified.
No, that's not right!
This must be the legendary secret blood technique that requires a huge price to perform. It must have been exhausted at this time and is nothing more than a paper tiger that looks powerful but is weak on the inside!
This is the bloodline of a legendary divine beast, which is even rarer than the True God of Transformation. It is almost certain to become a Demon Lord in the future!
It is understandable that a child can unleash power comparable to that of a golden elixir at a certain cost.
But it is not a real golden elixir after all, and I am a real golden elixir cultivator.
In this battle, the advantage is mine!
The cub of the divine beast belongs to the virtuous, and it must belong to me, Master Kuang Dao!
Mad Blade's teeth were stained with blood, and his face had a ferocious and fierce expression.
He took out a spiritual long sword from his Qiankun bag and slashed at Maomao again.
In order to become a Yuanying Zhenjun!
He started to get excited, and Maomao just felt that this person was extremely irritable.
You clearly can't win, so why do you keep coming up to seek death?
The big golden retriever, whose friendliness towards humans is the maximum, was a little angry and decided to teach this annoying guy in front of him a lesson.
Maomao ignited the fire of the evil fight.
Maomao learned Xiaobao's shadowless cat boxing technique, stood up, and slapped him with three consecutive claws.
Mad Blade Master typed GG.
The fire from the evil spirit covering the furry dog's paws penetrated every hole and burned everything.
The first claw slapped down, and the spiritual weapon sword instantly melted into a ball of hot liquid metal.
The second claw slapped down, and the defensive robes and defensive magic weapons activated by Master Kuang Dao were shattered together, and they were unable to block it even for a moment.
The third claw slapped up, piercing through the chest and abdomen of Master Kuang Dao. The dog's claw went straight into his heart and pierced him through.
Maomao seemed startled. He didn't expect that his claw could be so powerful. He immediately retracted his claw and looked at Master Kuangdao with concern.
Maomao was confused.
The abbot and elders who were watching the battle were scared.
But Master Kuang Dao was terrified, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was scared!
His almost all-strength attack was pierced through all his defenses by the opponent's light claw, and he was almost killed instantly in the early stage of Jindan!
This is the Qi Refining Stage of the Divine Beast Bloodline!?
I would believe you if you said this was the late stage of Jindan!
run!
Must run!
Go back to the sect, and with the help of the mountain protection formation, the other party cannot get in!
The cub of the divine beast is not something you can covet, you need to report it to the Immortal Dao Alliance!
Just treat yourself to some rewards.
Fear completely filled his heart.
Master Kuang Dao didn't care about his so-called face at all, for he was afraid that Maomao would catch up and bite him to death.
He immediately used a secret technique to burn his lifespan, and in an instant he turned into a meteor and disappeared into the distant sky.
Maomao tilted his head, looking at the disappearing trajectory of Master Kuang Dao thoughtfully.
The other party ran away on his own, so it should be considered that he completed the task assigned by the master, right?
Suddenly, Maomao noticed some sneaky figures in the distance.
They are the abbot of Mutu Temple and several elders.
Seeing Maomao's gaze sweeping over, several people suddenly turned into statues, not daring to move, and forced out a smile that was uglier than cool.
"My Lord Divine Beast, what are your instructions?" asked the temple master with a sad face.
After a moment's thought, Maomao said, "The master is still reading, please keep your voice down."
After saying that, it turned around, wagging its tail and went back to find Lu Wenwu.
"Of course!"
The temple master and several elders agreed in unison and retreated step by step.
Their movements became faster and faster, their steps became quicker and quicker, and in the end even afterimages appeared.
"Why are you leaving so quickly, brothers?"
"Junior brother, you're joking. I haven't checked the status of today's spiritual plant cultivation yet."
"I just remembered that I still have a furnace of elixirs in my cave that I have confiscated. I'll go check it out to make sure it doesn't explode."
"I just remembered that today is the assessment day. I'm going down the mountain to see how the disciples' planting techniques are going."
"My fellow apprentice brothers, you are truly hypocritical. You're practically writing 'want to run away' on your faces! Are you all going to abandon Master and the foundation we've worked so hard for our entire lives? This is our life's work! I'm ashamed to be associated with cowards like you!"
"Come on, Senior Brother, do you really want to stay? Even Master Kuang Dao was nearly killed and severely injured by a single blow. What can we old fellows in the early stages of foundation building do? Are we going to stay here and wait for death?"
"Junior brother, you misunderstood. What I meant was that we can run away, but at least we should move that low-grade spiritual vein away. It is our life and property, and our master back then."
"Okay, okay, shut up now. Go now, you old man really cares more about spirit stones than your life."
"If you have a life but no spirit stones, then you might as well die!"
".That makes sense."
"Brothers, stop rambling and quickly work together to seize the spiritual vein! The elder who transmits the skills will notify our disciples. Afterwards, we will head directly to Tianxing City without stopping on the way! When the time comes, this spiritual vein and these disciples will be the assets for our comeback!"
"good!"
"I will listen to you, Junior Brother!"
The disciples of the Mutu Sect who were working hard at the foot of the mountain might not know until a few days later that the abbot and several elders who managed the sect, along with several direct disciples in the late Qi Refining stage, had already run away.
Well. Even Lu Wenwu was a little confused when he first found out about this.
What the hell!?
I was just reading a book here, and then a Jindan Zhenren came and claimed to be a demon?
As a result, this newbie was almost scratched to death by Maomao's claws?
Oh what, it turns out that Maomao’s naked armor strength is already slightly stronger than that of ordinary A+ level players?
That's okay.
In the library, Lu Wenwu felt speechless after learning everything.
Why are you messing with me for no reason?
My buddy just wants to read a book peacefully.
He spread out his spiritual sense, glanced at the remaining disciples of Mutu Temple, and sighed softly.
There was nothing left in the sect's treasury. It seemed that these guys had simply abandoned their disciples.
How irresponsible.
After returning to the library and taking a few jade slips that introduced information about the continent, Lu Wenwu casually punched the expensive restriction that was said to be produced by the Five Elements Formation Sect, smashing it to pieces. The entire library almost collapsed.
"Can we still trace the whereabouts of that Mad Blade Master?"
"Master Wang, you can!"
"Well, let's go after him."
"Woof?"
"Why? Of course I have to chase him and blow his head off with one punch. This is the first time I, your big brother, have tried to coexist harmoniously with the locals in this dungeon, but they made me lose so completely. Zhuo! The ancients were not wrong. It's true that kind people are often bullied, and kind horses are often ridden. I must get an explanation today."
"Woof woof! Master, come this way!"
"Maomao, please be more careful."
"Snacks? What snacks?"
".Jiangxiang Pancake."
“The sauce-flavored pancakes are delicious!”
Maomao has a good temper.
But Lu Wenwu
I can only say that those who understand will understand.
You want to leave after offending Fifth Brother?
Leave me life to save my teeth!
The painting is divided into two ends.
Bajie, no, Master Kuang Dao is in a terrible situation.
This old guy spent a lot of money and tore off all the speed talismans he could and stuck them on his body.
At the same time, he did not forget to take out the qi-replenishing and healing pills from his Qiankun bag and chewed them into his mouth in big mouthfuls as if he were eating.
The injury he suffered was definitely not a minor one.
Maomao's claws pierced through his chest and abdomen, making him as open-minded as An.
This is enough to be considered a serious blow, almost to the point of death.
If Maomao had not had the intention to kill, the burning of the fire from the evil fight alone would have been enough to burn all of his internal organs to ashes.
If this were true, Yuanying Zhenjun might still have a chance of survival, but Jindan would definitely die instantly.
Therefore, the somewhat frightened Master Kuang Dao was desperately stuffing various healing treasures into his mouth, and was desperately trying to rush back to his own sect.
He is not far from the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he still has several decades to live.
The shorter the life span of a cultivator, the more he values his life.
True Man Kuang Dao is naturally no exception.
Ever since he achieved the status of a Golden Core cultivator and served as the patriarch of a clan in the barren land of Eastern Wilderness for many years, he had long been accustomed to the carefree life of a local emperor.
If he were to die now, he would definitely not be happy.
Inside the Kuang Dao Temple, Master Kuang Dao fell to the ground like a comet.
Without taking time to take care of his own image, he immediately gave orders to his disciples, ordering all the disciples of Kuang Dao Temple to be on high alert and fully activate the sect protection formation.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
