Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1608

Chapter 1608: Chapter 827: Catching the Turtle in the Jar

"Jin’er! You!"

Zhao Boyang’s eyes widened in rage, and he roared!

He never expected Jin’er to turn against him so swiftly, and with such vicious methods!

The longsword in his hand instantly unsheathed, its light slashing towards the attacking enemies!

Old Xiong also roared, swinging his fists, the fierce gale of his punches blasting at the enemies!

The cave was thrown into chaos instantly! Blades and swords clashing, the whistle of raging fists!

Zhao Boyang and Old Xiong were strong, but they were outnumbered; their opponents were fearless, attacking relentlessly, so they were pushed into frantic defense and perilous situations!

Yet Jin’er seemed unfazed by the slaughter before her.

She moved gracefully, heading towards the cave entrance.

As she passed by Zhao Boyang, she paused slightly, turned her head to glance at him, her gaze indifferent, as if looking at a stranger.

"Zhao Boyang, you were a good pawn. Pity, you know too much."

Her red lips parted slightly, the voice still cold.

Zhao Boyang fiercely parried an attack from a martial artist, stunned and furious at her words.

"Who exactly are you?!"

Jin’er didn’t respond, only the faintest of smiles, as if she controlled everything.

She raised her delicate hand, and gently waved it in the direction of the cave entrance.

Whoosh—!

A thick, ink-like black smoke, with a pungent sweet and fishy smell, appeared out of thin air, immediately spreading, sealing the entire cave entrance shut!

This black smoke not only obstructed vision, but also contained strong corrosive properties and nerve-paralyzing poison! It was the same toxin she used before to stop Zhao Boyang’s pursuit!

"Cough, cough!"

Caught off guard, Zhao Boyang and Old Xiong inhaled the black smoke, suddenly feeling dizzy, their True Yuan sluggish!

Yet those controlled martial artists seemed unaffected, their attacks growing even more frenzied!

"Jin’er!"

Zhao Boyang roared, trying to break through the black smoke’s barrier, but the paralyzing effect slowed him, and he was immediately entangled by several martial artists.

Jin’er’s figure had already vanished into the thick black smoke, leaving only a haunting whisper echoing inside the cave.

"Enjoy... your last moments."

...

Gu Sheng followed his memory and finally arrived at the desolate mountain area.

Before he reached the cave, he sharply sensed an unusual, eerie atmosphere permeating the air.

It was a strange fluctuation, mixing blood, poison, and remnants of some powerful force.

"There’s been combat! And... it’s Jin’er’s presence!"

Gu Sheng’s gaze hardened, a foreboding feeling rising in his heart.

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