manynovel Chapter 2789 Xiaoman (Revenge)
Chapter 2789 Xiaoman (Revenge)
A fierce gust of wind suddenly came from behind Chu.
At this moment, Chu Ran's alertness had reached its peak.
The spiritual energy around him surged, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a sharp sword energy, and he turned suddenly.
However, all that was in sight was the empty, scorching air, and Hu Xiaoman's figure disappeared without a trace.
Chu Ran felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart and subconsciously looked down.
I saw a rope made of rich spiritual energy, which had tightly bound her feet at some point.
The rope suddenly pulled hard, and she instantly lost her balance and fell forward uncontrollably.
"what……"
With a scream, Chu Ran slammed hard onto the scorching ground.
In an instant, the scorching heat penetrated her skin, as if burning her soul to ashes.
She clearly felt that the talisman on her body had been quietly torn off by Hu Xiaoman.
The scorching heat wave surged in unhindered.
Chu Ran was terrified and struggled to get up with all his might, barely avoiding the fate of having his facial skin burned.
But her legs had already been burned by the high temperature, emitting wisps of white smoke.
The unbearable burning sensation instantly invaded her whole body like a surging tide.
Chu Ran screamed in fear again. In panic, she closed her eyes tightly and rapidly recited a spell, trying to take out the talisman from the ring on her hand to resist the deadly heat.
However, the moment she opened her eyes, the fear in her eyes froze instantly.
Instead, there was endless despair - the ring on her hand had disappeared!
A crisp sneer came from the front, full of mockery and pride.
Chu Ran looked up angrily, only to see Hu Xiaoman standing not far away, playing with her ring in his hand.
The white fingers gently tossed the ring up and caught it again, with a sweet yet somewhat cunning smile on her face.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
"I'm sorry. I had already taken the ring when you fell down just now."
Hu Xiaoman placed the ring in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
On the ring, a red ice stone condensed from spiritual energy exudes a bright luster.
Curious, she slowly probed her thoughts into it, trying to find the treasure hidden within.
After all, she had seen Chu Ran take out many rare items from the ring with her own eyes.
However, as soon as her thoughts touched the inside of the ring, she was suddenly bounced out by a powerful restriction.
Hu Xiaoman bit her lower lip unhappily, her pink lips slightly pouted, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.
She raised her eyes to look at Chu Ran, the annoyance in her eyes becoming more and more obvious.
At this moment, Chu Ran, having lost the protection of the talisman, was on the verge of collapse under the high temperature of the fiery purgatory.
Her entire body was emitting white smoke, her skin was sizzling from the high temperature, and she was letting out heart-wrenching cries.
Her eyes turned red with anger and pain, and she stared at Hu Xiaoman with a look as if she wanted to eat her alive.
Hu Xiaoman didn't care at all, instead he just smiled.
"Chu Ran, if you look at me like this again, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will dig your eyes out."
She tilted her head slightly, an innocent smile on her face, but the words she said were creepy.
"Don't resist. Just die quickly. After you die, this ring will belong to me."
Chu Ran screamed and cursed.
"Hu Xiaoman, you will die a horrible death!"
"You are shameless!"
"Hu Xiaoman, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost. I absolutely will not let you go!"
"what……"
"Your Majesty, please save me, save me..."
"I can't die, I really can't die..."
"Brother Qingye, please wake up, save me, save me..."
Her voice was filled with despair and fear, and it sounded particularly mournful in this blazing inferno.
Chu Ran, who was at his wit's end, actually asked for help from the unconscious Chu Qingye.
Hu Xiaoman's eyes were almost rolling up to the sky, and his face was full of disdain.
She turned her head and looked at the ghostly old man and Qi Yan who were fighting fiercely not far away.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but be slightly surprised for a moment.
The ghostly old man, who had always had the upper hand, was now forced to retreat step by step by Qi Yan.
During the battle, Qi Yan seemed to gradually master the ghostly old man's moves and flaws, and he responded more and more calmly.
Because he was defeated by the ghostly old man before, Qi Yan transformed into a fire Qilin and fought with all his strength.
And now, he has turned back into human form, and every move he makes is extremely fierce, showing the demeanor of a strong man.
Seeing this, Hu Xiaoman waved his arms excitedly and shouted, "Qi Yan, come on, come on!"
"Blow up this old man's head, come on Qi Yan!"
Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in this fiery inferno.
When Qi Yan heard the call, he turned around to look at Hu Xiaoman, his lips slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
However, at this moment, a sharp claw attacked him fiercely.
Qi Yan reacted extremely quickly, his body instantly dodged to the side, barely avoiding the fatal blow.
Seeing this, Hu Xiaoman immediately pursed his lips and stopped shouting.
She knew that at this critical moment, she must not make any sound so as not to disturb Qi Yan's mind.
Hu Xiaoman withdrew his gaze and looked at Chu Ran with some impatience.
At this time, Chu Ran was still cursing, and the shrill voice was like a sharp needle, piercing Hu Xiaoman's eardrums again and again.
Hu Xiaoman originally wanted Chu Ran to be slowly burned to death in the flames, letting her suffer bit by bit as a revenge for her previous evil deeds.
But at this moment, Chu Ran's cursing was too loud, making her upset.
Hu Xiaoman sighed helplessly, and a sword made of spiritual energy quickly condensed in his hand.
Due to her low level of cultivation, this spiritual sword was not very transparent, and the sword body flickered with a faint light, and was slightly unstable.
But even so, this sword still exudes a cold murderous intent, enough to take a person's life.
The next moment, Hu Xiaoman flashed and instantly appeared in front of Chu Ran.
She stretched out her white hand and grabbed Chu Ran's hair, which had been burnt to the point where there was little left.
With a fierce pull, Chu Ran's body was lifted up.
The spiritual sword in his hand pierced into Chu Ran's chest without hesitation.
The action was quick and decisive, without any hesitation.
Chu Ran's eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and anger.
At this moment, her face had been burned beyond recognition by the flames. Her features had become horrible and hideous, her skin was cracked, and blood mixed with grease from the high temperature slowly flowed down her cheeks.
There was no trace of fear in Hu Xiaoman's eyes, but instead a hint of cold smile.
She raised her eyebrows, her words full of impatience.
"You are too noisy. I have no choice but to kill you myself to save my ears from suffering any more."
She tilted her head slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.