Chapter 65 You're just a hostage, yet you're making so many demands?



Su Diandian drew her sword to meet the cleaver.

The domineering blade energy directly sliced ​​through the sword in her hand, struck her body, and cut her in half at the waist.

"Hahaha!" The bandits laughed as they saw her cut in two and stepped forward to take her storage bag.

But as soon as he got closer, a broken sword suddenly pierced his dantian.

He stared at Su Diandian, who was still able to wield a sword even though she was broken in two, with a look of utter horror. "You... why aren't you dead?"

Helpless, Su Diandian used her hands to pull herself up to the other half of her body and reassemble it.

The cross-sections intertwined and closed at an indescribable speed.

In the blink of an eye, Su Diandian recovered completely.

She rubbed her newly grown waist and explained irritably, "I'm a very unlucky person, extremely difficult to kill."

The bandits were all numb.

Is this something a human would say?

It can quickly regenerate after being cut in half; such an ability...

"You are a Nascent Soul stage expert!" The bandit practically spat out these words through gritted teeth.

The other bandits who rushed over had already witnessed what had happened and were so shocked that they stood frozen in place, unable to move.

Su Diandian sighed helplessly: "What kind of Nascent Soul stage expert? I'm just an unlucky Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Why do powerful cultivators these days like to play dumb to fool others?

Before he breathed his last, the bandit suddenly felt that he had died a worthy death.

To have the honor of meeting a Nascent Soul stage expert is truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

On the other side, several others charged towards the Four Seasons Wasteland.

Sijihuang was still dressed as a boatman, looking completely unremarkable.

The bandits didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hammer Bro, let's go together!" The bandits called out to each other, raising their broadswords to slash at Four Seasons Wasteland.

Sijihuang raised his eyes and glared coldly.

Several large swords were suspended half a meter in front of him.

Before the bandits could react, the man screamed and fell off the spirit boat.

After their brothers suffered repeated defeats, the bandits on the remaining fast ships roared angrily, ready to charge.

They can't ram spirit boats that sell spirit stones; the only option is to jump on them and attack people.

However, the newly boarded pirates were completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

The clanging of chains grew louder as they approached.

In just a few breaths, five of the bandit boats were shot down.

At this moment, the bandits finally noticed something was wrong and turned to look outside.

A large, muscular, dark-skinned man stood expressionlessly, hovering in mid-air, stepping on a skeleton.

Upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that the skeleton actually had wings growing from its back.

"Ahei," Su Diandian called out to him.

Ahei did not respond, but instead swung his sledgehammer and smashed it heavily against the last bandit boat.

At this point, the bandits had no way out.

Losing six fast boats at once, the gang leader will definitely use them as a sacrifice.

The only way forward now is to seize the spirit boat.

But Ahei is no ordinary cat or dog, much less a novice fighter like Su Diandian.

He was a humanoid weapon created through crafting.

Sijihuang gently shook his hand, and the copper rings on his wrists clinked together, making a crisp sound.

"Annihilate them all." He issued the command to Ahei.

Ahei threw away the iron chain and stepped onto the boat.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, the bandits decided to unite and fight together.

But these low-level cultivators are no match for Ahei.

Seeing that they were no match for the enemy, some people began to have other ideas.

The small, thin bandit Xiong Quan quietly crept up behind Su Diandian and held a large knife to her neck.

Su Diandian was speechless. Did she look so easy to manipulate?

That's right, apart from Lu Xiang'er, she has the lowest cultivation level among those present.

Xiong Quan shouted, "Stop! Stop it all! Or I'll kill her!"

Sijihuang and Ahei simultaneously turned to look in his direction, and then turned back at the same time.

What... does this mean?

Xiong Quan panicked and asked Su Diandian, "Little female cultivator, do your companions not care about your life at all?"

"You'll get used to it," Su Diandian replied.

A flicker of panic crossed Xiong Quan's eyes. "Then what use is it for me to take you hostage?"

After saying that, he planned to kill Su Diandian with one blow.

While they were talking, Ahei had already wiped out all his companions.

"Let her go," Sijihuang finally spoke.

A glimmer of hope rose in Xiong Quanben's panicked heart.

He pressed the knife closer, and a trickle of blood seeped from Su Diandian's slender neck.

"Hiss... Be careful, healing wounds takes a lot of energy, okay?" Su Diandian frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.

She was fed up with the feeling of being injured all the time, yet unable to die.

She wanted to die and return to Earth as soon as possible, not to seek torture.

Xiong Quan spat as he spoke: "You're a hostage, what right do you have to make so many demands?"

Su Diandian shrank back, looking somewhat disgusted, and said:

"By the way, have you washed your knife?"

"You didn't use a knife to scrape your feet, did you?"

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