Xia Xiang felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't know how much the black dragon had seen, but she secretly took out her weapon to defend herself, standing in front of Wang Yase and Wu Xiong.
"Xia Xiang, you really have no manners." Black Dragon said, looking at the empty dungeon. "When you go to someone's house and meet someone's guest, you should inform the host. Didn't your teacher teach you that?"
"Black Mudskipper, didn't your teacher teach you what a guest is? What is imprisonment?" Xia Xiang said calmly.
"Heh, I, Black Dragon, do whatever I want. You'd better not meddle in my business," Black Dragon said, somewhat angrily.
"I, Xia Xiang, can do whatever I want, and nobody can stop me!" Xia Xiang said, tilting her chin up.
"A pedantic scholar!" the black dragon spat.
"Black loach!" Xia Xiang said bluntly.
"Now that you're here, you're not leaving," the black dragon grinned as he took out a remote control and pressed it lightly. Red light formed a cage, trapping the three of them inside.
"Tch~" Xia Xiang said dismissively, "It's just a trivial skill, uncle. Don't get involved in things you don't understand. You won't understand this field of technology."
Ignoring Heilong's increasingly grim expression, Xia Xiang called Zeng Meihua and told them that they could start forcing Wang Dadong to take the quick-return needle.
Meanwhile, Xia Xiang destroyed the light source controlling the cage with an arrow, and led Wang Yase and Wu Xiong out of the iron door of the compartment.
Before Heilong could recover from the shock Xia Xiang had given him, he received news that the Quick Recovery Needle had failed. He really wanted to bite Xia Xiang to death.
"superior!"
The Black Dragon lost all reason and controlled the martial corpses to attack the three of them. The one facing Xia Xiang was Zun.
“I think this guy named Zun is alright looking, I want to take him with me.” Xia Xiang said while defending herself and provoking the black dragon. “You’re such a good person, always sending him to me.”
"Kill her, leave no survivors," Black Dragon ordered, seemingly forgetting Xia Xiang's terrifying combat prowess.
The combat power index of the zombie warriors soared to the highest level. They had a variety of moves and were incredibly fast. Most importantly, they had no sense of pain and were like machines.
Even at her peak, Xia Xiang would have had a hard time, let alone after she emerged from the time-space gate and boosted her combat power to 50,000, and then helped Jiu Wu suppress the miasma of neither life nor death for Ding Xiaoyu. Her body's tolerance had long since reached its limit.
“Black Mud Loach, you forced me to do this,” Xia Xiang said. “If any of your exquisite figurines break off arms or legs, don’t blame me.”
Xia Xiang looked at Wang Yase and Wu Xiong with concern, and seeing that they were still holding on, she focused on dealing with the person in front of her.
With a swing of her staff, she broke the encirclement of the zombies. Taking advantage of this brief opening, she pulled a slender sword from one end of the staff and thrust it directly at the group.
The corpse's body was quite sturdy; the sword tip was held firmly in Zun's hand, rendering it immobile.
Xia Xiang imbued the sword with energy, and the white light burned Zun's palm, but his eyes were empty, as if he could not feel the pain, and he never let go.
"Your figurine isn't very sturdy either," Xia Xiang's eyes darkened, and she quickly withdrew her sword. "Black Mudfish, you're too weak."
Black Dragon didn't hear her words. He couldn't beat Xia Xiang, so he naturally didn't bother with her. He was focused on Wang Yase, watching as the demonic energy around him grew stronger and stronger, and his laughter became more and more rampant.
Xia Xiang was also paying close attention to Wang Arthur's condition. Seeing that their attention was on that side, she immediately packed up the ancestral tablet and put it into her ring. Then she began to observe the fight between Wang Arthur and the martial corpse.
Wang Yase didn't go all out at first. He thought of Wu Xiong behind him and Xia Xiang fighting hard against these bad guys. He couldn't cause trouble, so he struggled to control the Sword Demon.
But gradually, he became increasingly agitated. A voice kept urging him to kill these people.
Only by killing these people can we protect Wu Xiong and Xia Xiang.
He only needs to briefly borrow the power of the Sword Demon, handing over his body to the Sword Demon's control. Once they are safe, everything will be back to normal.
If he didn't do that, Xia Xiang might be turned into a monster by the Black Dragon, and Wu Xiong and his father would be in mortal danger. The arrogant guy and the others might also be captured by the Black Dragon.
No! Absolutely not! He must kill Black Dragon and his men!
The sword demon in the stone kept replaying King Arthur's deepest fears in his mind, implying that he could gain immense power by surrendering control of his body to the sword demon.
Driven mad by the images of his family's deaths, Wang Yase's purple aura intensified, even faintly emanating black smoke.
"Arthur!" After sending Wu Chui flying with a single punch, Wu Xiong noticed something was wrong with Wang Arthur. He immediately wrapped his arms and legs around him, shaking him repeatedly, trying to wake him up. "Arthur! Wake up!"
Wang Yase had a moment of clarity, followed by a splitting headache. He wished he could shake Cai Wuxiong off him or simply slap her to death.
However, once he realized this thought, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and came to his full sober. How could he have such a thought?
"Kanchuo Wanfu Wa—Wula Baha—Ghost Control Technique," Wang Arthur chanted the Ghost Control Technique with difficulty, regaining control of his own power.
Xia Xiang trusted Wang Yase a lot, so she was always on guard against Heilong.
As she expected, the black dragon launched another sneak attack. She had no choice but to forcibly increase her combat power to 50,000, freeze the black dragon and the other martial corpses with a freezing spell, and take away Wang Arthur and Wu Xiong.
——Wang Da Dongjia——
After bringing Ares, Ding Xiaoyu punched Wang Dadong with all her might, forcing out the Speed-Return Needle. Wang Dadong was still recovering. The only one who was still conscious, Wu Xiong, along with the unconscious Wang Yase, Xia Xiang, Tu Long, and the heavily wrapped-up Wu Shizun, banged on Wang Dadong's door.
—Three days later—
Xia Xiang slept very comfortably and didn't want to open her eyes at all, but her stomach was so hungry that she followed the aroma to the kitchen before she even opened her eyes.
"It smells so good!" Xia Xiang exclaimed, even slurping her saliva.
"Xiangxiang, you're finally awake!" Zeng Meihua, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, said happily when she saw Xia Xiang wake up.
They were really frightened at the time. When the guards around saw that it was Xia Xiang, they naturally let them through. When they went out to take a look, in addition to Wu Xiong, several others were lying dead at the door.
Wang Yase's family woke up the next day, but Xia Xiang remained unconscious. As for Zun, she had locked him up.
Xia Xiang was still unconscious the next day, which worried her greatly. Fortunately, a demon-slaying warrior named Ji An arrived and said that Xia Xiang was just overexerted and was not seriously injured. Otherwise, they would have sent her to the hospital.
However, during this special period, it's best to avoid going to the hospital to avoid being attacked by a black dragon.
"It's burnt!" Xia Xiang shouted, her eyes snapping open.
"Ah!" Zeng Meihua suddenly remembered that she was still cooking, and hurriedly dealt with the ruined ingredients.
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