Chapter 114 Zhao Wuji's Tragic Death! Lu Ming, the Blue Silver Saint Emperor! The chat group is in an uproar!
"Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass".
Lu Ming slowly raised his right hand.
Countless blue silver emperors, shimmering with crystal blue light, burst forth from the ground, instantly covering the entire mass grave.
These blue silver grasses are no longer delicate plants; each one is like a spear forged from fine steel, exuding a chilling sharpness.
"First Soul Skill, Entanglement."
Lu Ming clenched his fist.
There are no fancy moves, just the most basic first soul skill.
However, with the support of a Title Douluo-level soul power, this ordinary strike becomes a divine skill!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Countless blue silver emperors, like wildly growing giant pythons, instantly engulfed Zhao Wuji.
"Immovable King Body! Gravity Compression!"
Zhao Wuji roared madly, desperately squeezing out every last bit of soul power from his body in an attempt to withstand this terrifying attack.
But his proud defenses were as fragile as paper in front of these Blue Silver Emperors.
puff!
A blue silver emperor pierced through his protective soul power without any hindrance and precisely stabbed into his heart meridian.
All defensive measures were ineffective.
Zhao Wuji's body stiffened abruptly, blood gushing from his mouth. He stared wide-eyed at the figure standing in the moonlight, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"So...so strong..."
Just one move.
He didn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes.
Is this the power of a Title Douluo?
A night breeze blew by.
The strap of the Superman mask on Lu Ming's face seemed to have come loose, and it wobbled and fell off.
That handsome, peerless face, so striking it could eclipse the heavens and earth, was displayed without reservation in Zhao Wuji's gradually blurring vision.
Zhao Wuji's pupils, which had been beginning to dilate, suddenly contracted to their maximum size the moment he saw this face.
In a final burst of lucidity, he let out a terrified scream:
"Wh...what?!"
"Lu...Lu Ming?!"
"How could it be you!"
"How could you be so strong!"
Zhao Wuji never expected that the titled Douluo powerhouse who killed him in one move was actually Lu Ming, who was adopted by Liu Erlong and whose martial soul was the useless Blue Silver Grass!
That usually gentle and unassuming young man!
A tremendous shock and fear filled his mind, followed by endless darkness.
Zhao Wuji fell heavily backward and remained silent.
The immortal Fudo Myoo has fallen.
Lu Ming lowered his eyes to look at the two sisters in his arms.
The medication took effect.
Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er's faces were flushed. Their originally cool blue hair was sticking to their slender necks with sweat, and their dark blue short skirt school uniforms, unique to Tianshui Academy, were already in a mess.
Shuiyue'er was restless, scratching and clawing at Lu Ming's body with both hands.
She made soft humming sounds, and her long, straight legs instinctively tried to wrap around him.
Although Shui Bing'er was unconscious, her delicate face was filled with pain. Her brows were furrowed, and her hot breath sprayed through the thin fabric onto Lu Ming's chest.
This scene is indeed erotic.
These two are the stars of Tianshui Academy; they are both exceptionally beautiful and have the best figures.
Now that it's so readily available, if it were that fatso Ma Hongjun, he probably would have pounced on it long ago.
Lu Ming is not a saint, but he is not a scoundrel who takes advantage of others' misfortunes either.
He reached out and took their pulses at their wrists.
This drug is very potent; it's the kind of low-class stuff specifically designed to ruin someone's reputation.
He didn't have any antidote herbs on him, and he would have to go back to the city to buy them if he wanted to make medicine. This would take too much time, and judging from the situation, the two sisters wouldn't last that long.
Lu Ming's gaze swept around, finally settling on a secluded pool deep within the mass grave.
It was bitterly cold there; you could feel the piercing chill even from a great distance.
This is a natural ice spring.
"You guys got off easy."
Lu Ming strode to the edge of the ice spring, showing no mercy whatsoever, and released his grip on her hands.
Thump!
Thump!
Two splashes of water rang out in quick succession, with water spraying everywhere.
The icy spring water was so cold that it might cause frostbite to ordinary people, but since both sisters' martial souls were ice-attribute, the icy spring water became the best antidote.
Lu Ming stood on the shore, watching the two of them float and sink in the water. The flush on their faces gradually faded under the chill, and their restless writhing slowly subsided.
He found a relatively clean large rock, sat down, and waited quietly.
...
One hour later.
With the moon high in the sky, the gloomy atmosphere of the mass grave seemed even heavier.
Lu Ming calculated the time; the effects of the drug should have mostly worn off by now.
Splash!
A ripple spread across the water's surface.
Shui Bing'er's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.
My first feeling was cold.
A chill that seeps into your bones.
She subconsciously tried to circulate her soul power to dispel the cold, but found that her soul power was completely empty and her body was weak and sore.
"woke up?"
A young man's voice came from the shore.
Shui Bing'er was startled and shrank back into the water like a frightened deer, leaving only her head sticking out.
By the moonlight, she was able to see her surroundings clearly.
This is a secluded ice spring, surrounded by jagged rocks, eerie and terrifying.
Not far from her, her younger sister, Shuiyue'er, was floating on the water with her eyes closed, breathing steadily, clearly still asleep.
"Moon!"
Shui Bing'er exclaimed in surprise and quickly reached out to pull her sister. Only after confirming that the other sister was just asleep and that her clothes, although soaked, were still intact, did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Memories flooded back like a tide.
Heaven Dou City, Magpie Bridge, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and that drugged wine...
And finally, the masked figure who rushed out to save them.
Shui Bing'er suddenly looked up at the large rock on the shore.
There was a man sitting there.
Dressed in all black, with a somewhat comical Superman mask on his face.
It's him!
Shui Bing'er looked down and checked her body.
Apart from the discomfort of my clothes sticking to my body when they were soaked, there was nothing unusual, and I didn't feel any discomfort from being violated.
Because she had soaked in the ice spring for an hour, her ice-attribute martial soul had become even purer.
He is a true gentleman!
In this desolate place, facing two stunningly beautiful women who were completely defenseless and even drugged, this man was able to refrain from attacking them and instead placed them in this icy spring to detoxify them.
A feeling of indescribable gratitude welled up in Shui Bing'er's heart, and even her gaze towards the masked man softened.
"Thank you so much for saving my life."
Shui Bing'er bowed slightly in the water, her voice still a little weak, but her tone was sincere.
"If it weren't for your help, Yue'er and I would probably be..."
Thinking of the consequences, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but shudder, and her hatred for those two people from Shrek Academy deepened even further.
"Um."
Lu Ming responded calmly, without any hint of arrogance.
"Now that you're awake, hurry up and get up here. Soaking in this icy spring for too long isn't good for your health."
(End of chapter)