Chapter 67

Lu Ran's momentum was too fierce, his speed too fast, how could he stop?

At the critical moment, he stomped heavily under his feet, trying his best to change direction.

The young girl in his arms was almost thrown away.

Along with it, Lu Ran was also disturbed.

Whether it was the deflection angle or the speed, both had slight discrepancies from what was expected.

"Mm?" A faint nasal sound rang out.

The woman gave a light doubt; she had just descended into the world and saw the back of a delicious lamb.

"Whoosh—"

Wind waves suddenly rose, and the Night Charm didn't say a word, chasing straight after them!

"Steady."

Jiang Ruyi was back online.

Her voice was no longer gentle, but terrifyingly cold.

After a brief adjustment, Jiang Ruyi reached over Lu Ran's shoulder with one hand, her fingertips quickly drawing runes.

But just the next second, Jiang Ruyi's beautiful eyes widened: "Lu—"

Before the words were finished, Lu Ran had already changed direction, darting to the right front.

Almost at the same time, a single blade swung past the side of the man and woman.

The sound of the blade tearing through the air made one's back feel cold!

"Whoosh—"

Jiang Ruyi's long hair flew sideways, and a small section of her hair tip was actually shaved off by the single blade.

Fast!

Too fast...

Lu Ran's expression was stiff; the Night Charm behind was incredibly fast, and the speed of the blade flying and stabbing was even faster!

What limited Lu Ran even more was that he was still holding someone in his arms.

Jiang Ruyi was not a light doll; she was made of flesh!

At 172cm tall, she must weigh fifty-four or fifty-five kilograms.

It was only because Lu Ran had advanced to the Stream Realm and his physical fitness far exceeded the past; otherwise, he would have been done for long ago.

Simply carrying a hundred-pound bag of rice is a completely different concept from dodging left and right while carrying rice and fleeing for one's life!

Lu Ran did have the heart to throw the rice away...

Well, he was full of worry and really didn't dare to.

At this moment, Lu Ran's desire for power reached its peak.

If he could survive tonight, he would definitely go to the Soul-Splitting Demon's lair to slaughter, and quickly equip the evil technique that increases strength.

"Hiss—"

Immortal Hooves rose again, and Lu Ran fled wildly for his life.

At the same time, Jiang Ruyi flicked out an Explosive Flame Talisman.

"Boom—"

Firelight rose, airwaves surged.

Jiang Ruyi was very smart and didn't expect to hit the Night Charm; after all, the opponent was fast and her figure was uncertain.

So, Jiang Ruyi threw the Explosive Flame Talisman directly toward the ground, at least to slightly hinder the enemy's pursuit.

Even if it was just to cover the enemy's line of sight.

"Students!"

"Students, over here!" From far to the right front, several shouts came.

Lu Ran's heart was overjoyed, realizing that another Moon-Watcher team had arrived to support, he immediately darted to the right front, attempting to move toward the reinforcements.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

Faint sounds of breaking through the air came from behind, connecting into a string.

Lu Ran was extremely decisive, stomping heavily under his feet, trying his best to change direction.

At the same time, Lu Ran wrapped one arm around Jiang Ruyi and swung her fiercely toward the direction from which the human voices came.

"Lu—"

Jiang Ruyi only felt a sense of spinning around.

A huge force came suddenly, accompanied by huge forward inertia, carrying her far away toward a team of Moon-Watchers.

A man and a woman, separated from then on.

One went east, one went south.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Four single blades stabbed past between the two.

It also drew a dividing line for the man and woman who were separated.

Four blades?

Lu Ran's heart moved; in other words, this was the Stream Grade Evil Technique, Night Charm Blade?

The grade of this evil technique could be judged by the number of single blades.

Mist Grade Night Charm Blade can only summon two single blades.

Stream Grade is four blades, and River Grade is eight blades.

The Night Charm chasing from behind, having been led around by himself like this, shouldn't be holding back, right?

Therefore, she was likely a Stream Realm demon.

It was all the fault of the few Night Charms that appeared earlier, which brought too much pressure to Lu Ran, making him "treat everyone the same."

Thinking about it, if the Night Charm that appeared behind was really a River Realm demon...

How could Lu Ran carry a bag of rice and flee for so long?

I'm afraid she would have caught up long ago!

"Baa!!"

The bleating sound resounded through the night sky.

Stream Grade Divine Technique, Sound of Sorrow and Panic!

Come, Night Charm!

I'm here.

Don't worry about that bag of rice!

Even if he roughly judged the opponent's strength level, Lu Ran didn't dare to relax at all.

The Night Charm tribe is really too dangerous.

Not only are they fast, but they are also ruthless.

If people are not careful, they might lose their lives.

"Hiss—"

The bleating sound rang out along with the sound of mist spraying; after Lu Ran unloaded the cargo, his speed increased sharply.

"Ah!"

From behind came the Night Charm's angry shout.

It could be heard that the Night Charm was completely pissed off by this annoying lamb.

Wind waves rose under her feet, and she ran faster and faster.

"Creak—"

The familiar sound of iron chains rubbing entered Lu Ran's ears.

He turned his head to look and saw the swing swaying in the wind.

Thoughts raced through Lu Ran's mind!

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air coming from behind, while dodging, he rushed toward the swing.

"Baa!!"

Chase, just keep chasing!

Don't you regret it!

Lu Ran stomped heavily under his feet, lunged forward like a fish, and hung his arms on the swing's iron chains.

Why hang with his arms instead of stepping on the swing board with his feet?

Because...

"Hiss—"

Lu Ran's feet landed outside the swing board, and a thick mist sprayed out.

Already charging forward, he used the momentum to swing the swing upward.

Now, plus the spraying of the divine technique, Immortal Hooves, the speed of the swing flying and swaying suddenly accelerated.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The Night Charm screamed in anger, her left hand flicking out three blades, flying to stab Lu Ran.

In her right hand, she gripped a single blade, and toward Lu Ran, who was swinging high, she leaped fiercely into the night sky.

However, the swinging swing has an arc!

The three blades stabbed past under the swing's wooden board.

The Night Charm, who was darting straight into the high sky, also crossed paths with the swing board.

"Hiss—"

Lu Ran's feet sprayed mist, still adding momentum to the swing.

Young Master Deng said that his sixth-grade sister could swing this swing in a full circle.

As a dignified Immortal Lamb believer, can't I compare to an elementary school student?

"Whoosh—"

In an instant, the swing swung a full circle.

And under the push of the divine technique, Immortal Hooves, the speed was shockingly fast!

The offensive reversed!

Before, it was Lu Ran fleeing in front and the Night Charm chasing behind.

Now, the Night Charm stabbed obliquely into the night sky, with her back to Lu Ran!

"Night Charm, right!"

Lu Ran squeezed a few words out from between his teeth, and his feet finally stepped on the swing board.

Now, it's my turn!

"Hiss—"

Stream Grade Divine Technique, Immortal Hooves!

Using the momentum of the swing, a burst of mist sprayed under Lu Ran's feet.

"Crack!!"

The old and rusty iron chains of the swing didn't break, but the wooden board was stepped to pieces first.

Lu Ran turned into a sharp sword, stabbing obliquely into the night sky, closing in on the Night Charm's back!

"Lu Ran..."

Jiang Ruyi stared blankly at the night sky.

Under an autumn moon,

the black-clothed woman wearing a bamboo hat was flying in front.

Due to suddenly losing her target, her feet stepped on empty air repeatedly, trying to slow down her momentum.

And Lu Ran, swinging on the swing, was stabbing rapidly into the night sky!

His left hand was empty.

The Silent Night Blade had been lost during the escape, and he didn't know where it had fallen.

Only the Rosy Xia Guang Dao in his right hand, set off by the cold moonlight, glowed with a faint luster.

"Baa!!"

Lu Ran gave a roar, both hands gripped the Rosy Xia Guang Dao handle, and his body tilted slightly.

Little Night Charm,

let me ask you!

Tonight, this swing on the playground, and this moon of the fifteenth...

which one is rounder?!

Hearing the roar approaching, the Night Charm turned around abruptly, wielding her blade to slash fiercely toward the lower oblique direction.

"Baa!!"

Lu Ran suddenly grew thick sheep horns on his head, trying his best to push away the single blade.

The moment he turned his head, he took the opportunity to turn his body and send his shoulder, and the Rosy Xia Guang Dao in his hand slashed horizontally fiercely.

Under the night moon,

two figures crossed paths.

One person's blade was stained with blood.

One person's body and head were separated.

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(End of chapter)