Chapter 293 The Return of the Heroic Puppet
After Nan Muyin flew away on her sword, a dragon's roar echoed from the sky. The Azure Dragon grabbed the wings of the Nether Bat and began to tear at its body, followed by a mournful howl.
Then, the enormous body of the White Jade Blood Nether Bat, like a kite with its string cut, crashed violently towards the distant mountain peak. The bat's massive body rolled down with the boulder and slammed heavily onto the ground.
By the faint moonlight, Ye Luo looked at the figure roaring angrily in the sky and called out in a trembling voice, "Jun Yi... come down quickly!"
Upon hearing Ye Luo's voice, the Azure Dragon slowly swooped down, transforming into a small Azure Dragon the size of a thumb, and plunged headfirst into his warm embrace.
Seeing the blood hole on its tail, which was still oozing blood, Ye Luo's tears fell incessantly. She quickly took out some medicine powder and applied it to the wound.
The little dragon raised its head, stuck out its tongue, and licked its master's eyebrows and eyes, comforting him, "Master, it doesn't hurt... don't cry."
"fool."
Ye Luo tucked the little azure dragon into her bosom, and when she looked up, she realized that the Nether Bat King that had been on the ground was gone, and even her senior brother's figure had disappeared.
Suddenly, the number of bats in the sky increased several times over. They seemed to have gone mad and began attacking the disciples of various sects.
"Waaah, Junior Brother Cen, save me!" Xiao Huan was so frightened by the swarms of bats that his legs trembled, and he ran desperately toward Cen Feng.
"Watch out behind you!" Cen Feng rushed forward and tackled the running Xiao Huan to the ground. Although he dodged several bat attacks, his arm was still injured.
"Junior Brother Cen, how badly are you injured?"
Xiao Huan naturally smelled the blood and quickly pushed him away and got up, only to find him lying motionless on the ground. "What happened to you?"
Cen Feng rolled his eyes and said with a miserable expression, "Damn it, just as Yu Xuan said, being bitten caused poisoning and paralysis all over my body. I can't move at all now!"
"Ah?" Xiao Huan was on the verge of tears. He looked up and saw several bats flying over. They picked him up and ran for their lives.
"Ouch!" Cen Feng cried out in pain, hissing as he gasped, "They bit my butt! Ouch, ouch, ouch! Senior Brother Xiao, run faster!!"
"I'm already fast!" Xiao Huan roared, panting heavily.
After carrying Cen Feng for several laps, he was almost completely drained of his spiritual energy. He stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath, "I...I can't run anymore...So what if I die..."
“Damn it…” Cen Feng couldn’t help but curse. He was like a paralyzed cripple at this moment. Except for his eyes, which could still move, the rest of his body was completely unresponsive.
"Squeak—!"
Just then, several bats spotted them and swooped down from high above, swooping down directly at them, causing the two to scream.
The instant the sharp fangs pierced his body, Cen Feng felt as if all the blood in his body was being drained away.
Gradually.
His consciousness began to blur, and Yan Xiao's face suddenly flashed through his mind, along with all the little moments they had shared...
"Senior brother..."
"Senior brother, I've missed you so much these past few days."
Do you miss me?
"Senior brother, I want to sleep with you."
...
"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry..."
"Ugh..." Cen Feng's dazed consciousness returned instantly. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly grabbed the bat that was lying on his body and started smashing it with stones.
Seeing this, the nearby disciples quickly stepped forward and killed the remaining bats. A Xuanwu Palace disciple, seeing Cen Feng covered in blood, asked in a trembling voice, "Are you alright?"
Cen Feng struggled to sit up, but failed. He lay on the ground and sighed, "It's nothing... Go and see my senior brother."
"He's alright, he's still alive."
Cen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his forehead and murmured, "It's good that you're alive... If you're alive, you can still see the people you want to see."
His wounds were still bleeding, and due to excessive blood loss, his consciousness gradually became confused.
He stared at the dense swarms of bats in the sky and cursed inwardly: Damn it!
If his puppets were more sturdy, if he had more puppets, he could surely turn the tide...
In the hazy state of consciousness, a deep and distant voice echoed in his mind, "Master, we are still here..."
"Huh? Who's speaking?"
"Ten thousand years... We have finally waited for you."
Cen Feng looked around at the vast white surroundings and found that he seemed to be in a sea of consciousness. Suddenly, a huge object appeared in front of him. When he looked up, he saw that it was a giant humanoid puppet.
Its entire body was as black as ink, radiating a dazzling metallic luster, and it wore a fang mask on its face, looking heroic and domineering.
Its weapon fell to the ground, and its massive body suddenly knelt on one knee, clasping its hands respectfully as it said, "Greetings, Master!"
Suddenly, puppets of various sizes surged out from behind it, standing in neat rows. Some looked intact, while others were already broken and mangled...
Cen Feng stared at them in astonishment, a strange emotion welling up inside him. By the time he came to his senses, tears had already soaked his face.
"You've all been waiting for me?"
The giant humanoid puppet chuckled softly and reached out to cradle Cen Feng in its palm. "Yes, Master, do not panic! We will cut down the thorns that block your path!"
As soon as the humanoid giant puppet finished speaking, Cen Feng opened his eyes from the violent tremor. He saw a huge, black hand suddenly emerge from the depths of the ground, followed by a humanoid giant puppet crawling out and roaring at the surface.
As if summoned, puppets of all sizes emerged from the ground, roaring as they attacked the ferocious bats.
"What... what's going on?"
"I don't know, it seems like they're helping us."
"Where did all these puppets come from?"
"How should I know!"
Cen Feng struggled to lift his head, watching the battered puppets charging forward with all their might. He said in disbelief, "It's actually real... those weren't dreams!"
The humanoid puppet walked towards Cen Feng, bent down and placed him on its shoulder, then roared at the bats in the air. All the puppets, like soldiers, bravely charged towards the bats.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the group helped the injured disciples up and moved them to a safe place.
"Waaah, can someone please take care of me?" Xiao Huan was unable to move at this moment, and seeing that no one paid any attention to him, he began to get anxious.
"Senior Brother Xiao, didn't I come?" At this moment, Jian Yu, his face covered in mud, walked over. Looking at his crippled appearance, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Still alive?"
"Stop talking nonsense and get me away from here!"
"Alright!" Jian Yu responded and carried him on his back, immediately entering the magic array set up by Ye Luo. At this moment, everyone gathered around to look at him, making him feel both amused and exasperated.
Xiao Huan rolled his eyes and asked, "Why are you all looking at me like that?"
Jian Yu asked, "What's the deal with those puppets?"
Yu Qianling asked, "Yes, what exactly happened between you and Fifth Junior Brother over there? How did so many puppets suddenly appear?"
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