382: 227 Dreams 382: 227 Dreams Before Fang Zhixing could figure it out, Breaking Precepts Evil Monk charged at him, unleashing a flurry of punches.
Whoosh~
Fang Zhixing bided his time, and with a flick, his left blood-colored tentacle whipped across like an iron whip.
At the same time, his right blood-colored tentacle fell from the sky and smashed toward Breaking Precepts Evil Monk.
“What flexible tentacles, such a demon transformation is really rare.”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk threw a punch first, directly clashing against the left blood-colored tentacle.
Bang~
Where his fist struck, the blood-colored tentacle bent violently, and a deep dent appeared, even showing a bruise.
The shockwave from the fist force created ripples on the blood-colored tentacle, spreading toward both sides of the tentacle.
The blood-colored tentacle then vibrated intensely, swinging back and forth quickly.
“Agile, both the strength and tenacity are quite good…”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk praised, noticing that the blood-colored tentacles were too long, allowing some of the impact damage to be shaken off during the trembling.
It was like punching water, the ripples dispersed the force, causing minimal damage.
Immediately after, Breaking Precepts Evil Monk suddenly threw his head back, with both arms poised above his head.
In the next instant, the right-side blood-colored tentacle crashed down, causing a booming noise as dust and debris scattered.
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk toughed it out.
But after the smash of the blood-colored tentacle, it immediately wrapped around, constricting Breaking Precepts Evil Monk.
“Is that all?!”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk sneered contemptuously, creating some space with four arms, while the other four swiftly punched out, furiously battering the blood-colored tentacle.
But his legs were still entwined by the blood-colored tentacle, hoisted high, then slammed down hard.
Boom~
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk hit the ground with his back.
The ground cratered upon impact.
The street cracked open a large fissure, leading to a subsidence effect, causing buildings to tilt and collapse.
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk drew a deep breath and forced his legs apart.
But the right-side blood-colored tentacle clung tightly, channeling all its force onto his legs.
At the same time, the left blood-colored tentacle rushed in, pecking like a chicken pecking at grains, crazily pounding on Breaking Precepts Evil Monk’s upper body.
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk waved his eight fists, grappling with the left blood-colored tentacle, both inflicting damage on each other.
From time to time, the right-side blood-colored tentacle flung him into the air, only to smash him down again.
A strange and domineering force, traveling up Breaking Precepts Evil Monk’s legs, seeped into his body.
Luo Lifu watched the fierce fight between the two, standing idly by, with no intention to intervene for the moment.
On the other side, Sui Jiefu kneeled on the ground, holding his belly, gasping for air, his face pale as paper.
He too was watching the battle, his injuries quite severe, needing time to ease them.
Of course, Sui’s healing abilities were actually very strong, and he would recover quickly.
Sui Jiefu also hadn’t seen Fang Zhixing’s true face, so at this moment, he was unsure if Fang Zhixing was a friend or foe.
However, considering his grudges with Breaking Precepts Evil Monk, the enemy of his enemy was naturally a friend.
Fang Zhixing and Breaking Precepts Evil Monk were locked in combat, exchanging blows.
“Damn, he’s that strong?”
Fang Zhixing’s expression grew solemn, feeling immense pressure.
His instincts told him that Breaking Precepts Evil Monk hadn’t exerted his full strength yet and was merely toying with him.
“All in…”
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, finally unleashing the Burst Skill “Blood Transformation Poison Fog” for the first time!
A large amount of blood seeped out, spreading widely, and transformed into a cloud of blood mist that enveloped Breaking Precepts Evil Monk.
“Eh, what’s this?!”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk immediately sensed a change in the air around him, his vision becoming very blurred, and his body sticky.
His breathing became difficult, his chest felt as if a stone were pressing on it, causing the flow of his Qi-Blood to stagnate.
He was in discomfort, but Fang Zhixing suffered more.
At that moment, Fang Zhixing’s heart pounded like a drum, utilizing three Fourth Level Burst Skills simultaneously, a burden beyond imagination.
In such a state, he was essentially risking his life, and he couldn’t hold on much longer.
“Prefectural Governor, Sect Leader Sui, Breaking Precepts Evil Monk has been trapped by me, please lend me your aid!”
Fang Zhixing calmly called for help.
Sui Jiefu was already itching to move and stood up.
But subconsciously, he glanced up at Luo Lifu in the sky.
“Breaking Precepts…”
Luo Lifu’s face was stern, his eyes aflame, “Today’s matter is entirely of your own making, kill!”
At the command, Sui Jiefu’s spirits lifted immensely, and he dashed forward, the whooshing sound ringing out as his tiger claws ignited and clawed at Breaking Precepts Evil Monk’s back.
Almost simultaneously, Luo Lifu exerted his strength ferociously, releasing a ripple that seemed tangible, swiftly undulating, then suddenly altering its trajectory, chasing after Breaking Precepts Evil Monk and aiming for his neck.
“Amitabha, dangerous, dangerous…”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk suddenly shouted, his muscles vigorously bulging, and suddenly grew even larger.
An indescribable, terrifying power erupted from him.
He misstepped with his legs, wrenching free from the clasp of the right-side blood-colored tentacle.
His eight hands reached out, grabbing the left blood-colored tentacle and with a snap, tore it into two pieces.
Then he turned around, catching Sui Jiefu’s tiger claws head-on and using the momentum to burst back sharply.
Luo Lifu snorted coldly, the ripple in the air undulated swiftly, then suddenly changed its path, tracking down to slice at Breaking Precepts Evil Monk.
“Hoho, it can turn corners?”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk clicked his tongue in amazement, his backward retreat was directly toward Fang Zhixing.
Fang Zhixing felt an urgent panic, quickly retracting one blood-colored tentacle, coiling around his body to form a defense.
“You’re done!”
Breaking Precepts Evil Monk laughed derisively, charging straight through, all eight fists pounding the blood-colored tentacle.
Bang!
The blood-colored tentacle was smashed into tatters, breaking into dozens of pieces, and scattered in disarray.
Following that, Breaking Precepts Evil Monk suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Fang Zhixing’s pupils constricted, his heart skipped a beat as he watched the ripple released by Luo Lifu flash past his chest.
Pu-chi~
Fang Zhixing’s body misaligned and split into two, blood flowing freely.
Sharp pain assaulted him.
“Fang Zhixing, wake up quick!”
In his mind, Xigou’s call echoed.
Logically, under the stimulation of pain, Fang Zhixing’s consciousness should have been very clear.
But at this moment, his consciousness became blurred, and his eyelids fluttered uncontrollably.
“Reset!”
Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth, his body instantly repaired to its original form, pulling him back from the brink of death, resurrected with full health.
At that instant, an indescribable feeling lingered in his mind.
“Fang Zhixing, wake up quick, you are dreaming!”
“It’s all an illusion!”
Xigou kept transmitting his voice over, sounding ethereal, intermittent, coming from a distant place.
Fang Zhixing was stirred, looking at the flowing blood before him, his eyebrows furrowing into a knot.
“Withdraw!”
In a thought, the blood on the ground disappeared like a retreating tide.
Even the corpses on the ground turned to ash and vanished into thin air.
Fang Zhixing slowly stood up, surrounded by a thick fog of blood-colored mist.
It was the “Blood Transformation Poison Fog” he had released.
The Breaking Precepts Evil Monk fled to outside the city gate.
Luo Lifu and Sui Jiefu chased after him, fighting as they moved.
“Wake up quick, you’re dreaming, it’s all an illusion…”
Xigou was still shouting.
“Dreaming?!”
“An illusion?!”
Fang Zhixing lowered his head, the system panel in his eyes flickering uncertainly.
[5.
Witness the birth of a Restricted Area (Completed)]
[6.
Collect one liter of blood from a Mid Stage Martial Artist in the Nine Ox Realm (Completed)]
Fang Zhixing blinked, his facial expression swiftly turning extremely intriguing.
Task 6 was completed, naturally.
Because both Sui Jiefu and the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk had just bled, shedding a lot of blood.
Especially the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk, who bled profusely from his entire body.
Gathering one liter of blood was completely sufficient.
Thus, Task 6, which was initially extremely difficult, was effortlessly completed.
The problem was Task 5…
“Damn, when did I witness the birth of a Restricted Area?”
Fang Zhixing was perplexed, unable to figure it out.
“Fang Zhixing, wake up please!”
“I’m literally begging you, quickly wake up.”
Xigou kept calling.
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing felt his face become wet and slippery, as if a tongue was licking his face.
The feeling was too real!
Fang Zhixing touched his face, and his fingers came away with a trace of slimy saliva.
“Xigou, where are you?”
Fang Zhixing sent out a transmission, instinctively reaching his hand into the blood mist.
Immediately, a silhouette emerged from the blood mist, the outline unmistakably that of Xigou.
Fang Zhixing touched Xigou’s head, the sensation incredibly real.
Then, the scene before his eyes rapidly changed, revealing tables, chairs, doors, and windows.
“Are you awake?”
Xigou yelled, jumping for joy, “Damn it, you’re finally awake.”
Fang Zhixing regained his senses, then he realized he was lying in bed.
Xigou was leaning over the bed.
The room he was in looked increasingly familiar.
“This is…”
Fang Zhixing abruptly sat up, his face filled with astonishment.
He got out of bed, taking two steps at a time as he rushed out of the room, immediately seeing the courtyard outside.
He ran across the courtyard, went out the main door, and looked around.
The streets outside were empty, completely silent!
“A deserted city!”
Fang Zhixing was profoundly shocked, realizing that he was actually in Yulan County.
And just yesterday morning, he had clearly left this deserted city and arrived at the county.
Xigou ran over, sending a transmission, “Don’t look anymore, I’ve checked, this damn place is Yulan County.”
Fang Zhixing asked, “What happened?”
“How would I know!”
Xigou looked terrified, “I was killed by the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk, waited a moment to confirm he had run far away, then I resurrected with full health.
But the moment I revived, I suddenly appeared in the room, nearly scaring myself silly.
Thankfully, you were still lying beside me, otherwise, I really thought I was dreaming.”
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, clicking his tongue, “So you saw me lying on the bed and were convinced I was dreaming, and everything was an illusion, right?”
“Yes!”
Xigou replied, “I bit my tongue, the pain was deathly, yet I was still here, proving I wasn’t in a dream, while you were lying there, mumbling ‘Prefectural Governor, Sect Leader Sui’ and such…”