Chapter 96 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer the Handsome Demon King (2)
Moyi walked towards me step by step, his figure gradually enlarged in my eyes, like a huge demon who was going to devour me.
"It's over, humans." Mo Yi's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it was a judgment from hell.
I closed my eyes and waited for death to come.
However, the expected pain did not come.
I opened my eyes in confusion and saw that Moyi had stopped walking with a look of fear on his face.
"You..." He pointed behind me, his voice trembling, as if he saw something terrible.
"You...behind..."
I turned my head sharply, but saw nothing. "What?" I asked weakly.
I weakly propped myself up, my chest aching and my throat filled with the taste of blood.
Mo Yi froze in place, staring behind me with horror, as if he had seen some terrifying monster.
I resisted the urge to feel dizzy and slowly turned my head. There was no one behind me, only the cold stone walls of the Demon Palace and the flickering demonic fire.
"What are you looking at?" I asked in a hoarse voice, feeling even more confused.
Mo Yi didn't answer. He stepped back trembling, his eyes still fixed on somewhere behind me, his face as pale as paper.
His hands holding the documents began to tremble, and the documents slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.
I took the opportunity to reach out and try to grab the information, but he kicked me away.
"Don't come over here!" he shouted in fear, his voice was sharp and piercing, completely different from his previous arrogance.
I was even more confused. Could there be some secret in this devil's palace that I didn't know about?
I followed his gaze and still saw nothing.
The Demon Palace was silent except for the flickering sound of the demonic fire and our rapid breathing.
This eerie silence made me feel uneasy, as if something was lurking in the darkness, staring at us.
Mo Yi suddenly turned around and ran madly into the depths of the Demon Palace, muttering, "Don't come over... Don't come over..." His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, leaving me standing alone, facing the empty Demon Palace, my heart full of doubts and fear.
I picked up the documents on the ground and held them tightly in my hands.
The data contains important information about the demon world, and I must bring it back.
I took a deep breath, endured the pain in my body, turned around and walked towards the exit of the Demon Palace.
Just as I was about to reach the exit, I suddenly heard a faint sound coming from behind me, like someone whispering, or like the sound of wind blowing through a stone wall.
I turned my head sharply, but saw nothing.
"Who?" I asked warily, tightening my grip on the sword.
The only response I got was deathly silence.
I felt a chill on my back and an inexplicable fear surged into my heart.
I didn't dare to stay any longer and quickened my pace to run towards the exit.
"Feng Ziang..." A faint voice sounded in my ears, as if whispering in my ear.
I stopped dead in my tracks, my heart pounding. "Who... who's talking?"
Cold sweat soaked my clothes, sticking to my back and bringing a bone-chilling chill.
I turned around slowly, the sword in my hand trembling and almost unable to hold it.
In the empty hall, only the swaying torches cast distorted shadows, like monsters with bared fangs and claws.
"Come out!" I shouted, but my voice was trembling with fear.
No response.
I forced myself to calm down and carefully observed everything around me.
The walls of the demon temple were carved with ancient runes, which looked particularly strange under the flickering firelight.
There were some rubble and weapons scattered on the ground, which seemed to be traces of a previous battle.
Suddenly, I felt a cold breath coming from behind me.
I turned suddenly, with the tip of my sword pointing forward.
A blurry figure appeared in my sight. It was hidden in the shadows and I couldn't see its exact appearance. I could only see a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at me like burning flames.
It's Shadow Fiend!
My heart sank, knowing that I was in real trouble.
The Shadow Fiend's attacks are unpredictable and difficult to defend against, and it can also hide in the shadows, making it impossible to defend against.
"Feng Ziang, you can't escape." Mo Yi's voice came from the shadows, with a hint of teasing.
I gritted my teeth, gripped the sword tightly, and prepared for the upcoming battle.
I knew I had to get the data back, even if it cost me my life.
The shadow demon moved, and it rushed towards me like a black lightning, at an astonishing speed.
I swung my sword to block, but it felt like I was striking at air. The Shadow Fiend's attack had no substance at all, yet it carried great power.
I was knocked back a few steps and felt a sharp pain in my chest.
Mo Yi took the opportunity to attack me, the magic knife in his hand was filled with fierce murderous aura, and went straight for my vital points.
I barely managed to dodge Mo Yi's attack, but a deep cut was still left on my body.
Blood flowed down the wound and dyed my clothes red.
I could feel my strength draining away quickly, and the scene before my eyes started to become blurry.
The attacks from Shadow Demon and Demon One became more and more fierce, and I could hardly hold on any longer.
Just when I was about to despair, I suddenly discovered...
The Shadow Demon's attack seemed...
…
seem……
There is a certain pattern.
Before each attack, there is a slight fluctuation of spiritual power. Although it is extremely weak and almost imperceptible, my spiritual perception ability can capture it.
This slight fluctuation is like a spark of fire in the darkness. Although it is weak, it is enough to point the way.
A surge of excitement surged in my heart. This might be the key to my comeback!
I endured the severe pain in my body, concentrated my mind, and tried my best to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy around me.
The Shadow Fiend attacked again. This time, I predicted its attack direction in advance and narrowly avoided it.
Then, I seized the opportunity and stabbed out with the sword in my hand like lightning, hitting the shadow demon's weak spot.
The shadow demon let out a shrill scream, and his figure became even more blurry, as if he might disappear at any moment.
When the demon saw this, his face changed drastically. He increased the intensity of his attack, and the magic knife in his hand attacked me like a storm.
I managed to block a few blows, but was eventually knocked to the ground.
I fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain all over my body, and it felt like my bones were about to fall apart.
Blood continued to flow out of my wounds, staining the ground red.
My vision started to blur and my consciousness started to fade.
But the sword in my hand is still held tightly.
I can't fall, I have to get the data back!
Mo Yi walked towards me step by step, with a cruel smile on his face: "Feng Ziang, you lost."
I struggled to stand up, but I felt powerless.
The demon raised the magic knife in his hand, ready to give me the final blow.
At this moment, my hand touched a cold metal object on the ground...
"What is this..."
The touch of cold metal from my fingertips ignited a glimmer of hope in my heart.
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