Chapter 77: Succubus Sheep? (Please subscribe!)

The trio of Jiang, Tian, and Deng naturally knew what Lu Ran was about to do, and they were also very clear about what kind of combat power Lu Ran could unleash.

But others didn't!

Watching Lu Ran fold the red scarf into a strip of cloth and tie it over his eyes, Qiao Yuanxi was stunned.

Even Guan Yiren, the follower of Master Jian Yi who was always expressionless, showed a look of confusion.

What is this?

Qiao Yuanxi couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Brother Ran." Niu Zhengzheng said in a muffled voice, his expression strange, "Going easy on me?"

Qiao Yuanxi immediately became anxious: "Brother, don't be overconfident!"

Even if Lu Ran was facing a Mist Realm Soul-Splitting Demon, one careless move could lead to death!

Lu Ran held the ends of the red scarf with both hands, wrapped them behind his head, and paused slightly:

"Since people call me Brother Ran, I must have the magnanimity that comes with it!"

Saying this did indeed feel a bit dishonest.

Regardless of whether there was this competition or not, Lu Ran would tie a red scarf during his training to hone his skills.

Qiao Yuanxi:???

Niu Zhengzheng widened his eyes: "So magnanimous?"

This "Brother Ran" was indeed well-called!

"Haha!" Deng Yutang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jiang Ru Yi couldn't help but smile: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense; he is even more agile with his eyes closed."

"Ah, this..." Qiao Yuanxi looked suspicious, scanning the few of them.

"Mm-hmm!" Tian Tian nodded repeatedly.

Lu Ran tied the red scarf and casually tied a bow: "Don't listen to your sister's nonsense; I'm just giving Brother Niu a handicap.

When we face the Mist Realm Soul-Splitting Demon, it's always a matter of seconds, so how do we determine the winner?"

"Interesting." Niu Zhengzheng carried his axe and walked back.

Although Lu Ran's three teammates all vouched for him, Qiao Yuanxi remained skeptical.

Lu Ran drew his twin blades from the ground and stepped forward.

At the back of the team, Guan Yiren looked at Lu Ran's back, seemingly expecting him to go astray or trip.

Unfortunately, such things never happened.

Until two or three minutes later, Lu Ran suddenly tilted his head slightly, listening to something.

Immediately after, he spoke: "Brother Niu, time me."

"Huh?" Niu Zhengzheng turned around in place, looking around, "Where is the demon? Why don't I see it?"

"Sss—"

Mist sprayed from under Lu Ran's feet, and he suddenly dashed out, leaving a trail of fire as he stabbed straight into the pitch-black wilderness.

"Go!" Qiao Yuanxi immediately waved her hand.

An antique-style lantern flew in pursuit of Lu Ran's direction.

However, the lantern's flight speed was nowhere near as fast as Lu Ran.

"Moo!"

In the pitch-black wilderness, a cow's lowing could be faintly heard.

"There really is one?" Niu Zhengzheng slapped his forehead, his expression quite spectacular.

The Soul-Splitting Demon was pitch black all over, blending into the night; once they appeared outside the illumination range, they were difficult to detect.

"Moo!" The Soul-Splitting Demon felt the wind approaching, and its pair of massive hooves lashed out viciously.

Lu Ran listened intently, exerting his Evil Technique: Evil Agility to the limit.

At this moment, his body's agility attribute had skyrocketed!

That Lu Ran could have such powerful means was naturally inseparable from the full support of his good friends, the Evil Dog clan!

"Tap!"

Lu Ran tapped his feet lightly and tilted his body slightly.

A pair of massive hooves landed almost grazing his chest.

Evil Technique: Evil Perception enhanced his five senses, allowing Lu Ran to clearly control the enemy's movements.

Evil Technique: Evil Agility increased his speed and agility, making Lu Ran incomparably flexible and strengthening his control over his body.

"Sss!"

Blade entered the skull!

Before the hooves could land, the Silent Night Blade had already pierced into the lower jaw of the fierce cow head.

The sharp blade tip, stained with bright red blood, pierced out from directly above the cow's head.

The dark red lantern flew over, and everyone only saw the final scene.

"Wow!" Qiao Yuanxi's eyes were sparkling.

This scene was just too atmospheric.

Lu Ran in black clothes, eyes covered by a red scarf, one hand holding a blade hanging naturally, the other hand stabbing upward, piercing through the demon's head.

Streams of fresh blood flowed down the blade, staining Lu Ran's wrist.

With a muffled "thud."

As Lu Ran pulled out his blade and retreated, the Soul-Splitting Demon fell heavily forward, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Yo-ho?"

The black crow circling high in the sky couldn't help but speak in human language.

Ever since he realized that Lu Ran was going to act alone, Instructor Cai Yunfei had been on edge.

The moment Lu Ran unleashed his Immortal Hooves and dashed out, he also flew out.

Cai Yunfei naturally knew which god each team member followed, and he also knew that these young people were arrogant.

He was terrified that Lu Ran would be trampled to pieces by a pair of cow hooves.

Unexpectedly...

"How long?" Lu Ran asked loudly.

Niu Zhengzheng scratched his head and blurted out: "Forgot to time it."

Lu Ran was almost angered to laughter.

I ask you to time it properly, and you cancel my results, right?

"Flap, flap, flap~"

The black crow landed on Lu Ran's shoulder, tilting its little head: "Not bad, little brother!"

Lu Ran: "..."

He tilted his head slightly, keeping his ear away from the bird's beak.

Lu Ran was using Evil Technique: Evil Perception, and Instructor Cai's shout made Lu Ran's head buzz.

What was hateful was that the black crow actually hopped forward, leaning toward Lu Ran's ear: "Hey, tell me, what's going on?"

Lu Ran knelt on one knee, searching for the magic crystal: "Identifying position by sound, learned it from the Lord Bei Feng followers."

"Huh?" The black crow flew and landed on the demon's corpse, looking up at Lu Ran: "Lord Bei Feng followers have divine protection.

They have divine techniques to help them hear the wind; what do you have?" 【80】 Lu Ran was silent for a long time, then squeezed out four words: "I have talent."

Lu Ran remained silent for a long moment, then squeezed out four words: "I have talent."

At the same time, the group of students who had rushed over heard Lu Ran's brazen words.

"Wow~" The black crow tilted its head to look at the crowd: "Can you stand this!"

Niu Zhengzheng scratched his head and answered very seriously: "Can't stand it."

Black Lord Wu Ya: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Ran took the Divine Power Bead from his neck and pressed it against the Soul-Splitting Demon.

For some reason, Lu Ran actually missed Instructor Dou Zhiqiang.

That black crow was very quiet; although it always followed the group, it never showed itself on weekdays.

This is great!

I'm in the demon cave for training, and I have a heckler following me?

"Hmm?" Lu Ran suddenly turned his head, facing the front right.

It was pitch black over there, and the crowd couldn't see anything.

The trio of Jiang, Tian, and Deng all tensed up, and in turn, the three from the capital also stood on high alert.

Among them, Qiao Yuanxi immediately threw out a Wonderful Miao Miao Huo Long, which drifted into the distance.

"Flap, flap, flap~"

The black crow flew high, its eyes flashing with a strange luster.

Through the vast night, Cai Yunfei saw a group of swaying figures at the edge of the mountain forest.

Facts proved that Lu Ran really could hear!

"Moo~~~"

"Moo!!" The cow's lowing sounded one after another.

A Soul-Splitting Demon charged wildly, kicking the Wonderful Miao Miao Huo Long to pieces with one hoof.

"Retreat to the torch path!"

"Retreat!" Jiang Ru Yi and Qiao Yuanxi spoke one after another.

"Sister Ru Yi, we agreed before, let me command first!" Qiao Yuanxi grabbed Lu Ran's arm and retreated rapidly.

"Okay." Jiang Ru Yi responded softly.

However, as the sound of cow hooves rang out chaotically and the cow's lowing sounded in bursts, Jiang Ru Yi felt a bit of regret!

There were quite a few Soul-Splitting Demons!

Qiao Yuanxi sent out another lantern, commanding methodically:

"Little Tian Tian, arrange the petals in a row and push them to the edge of the torch path!"

"Thief Saint and Bull Head, use the lotus petals as shields and hold the line!"

Qiao Yuanxi blurted out a bunch of nicknames, but what followed was much more serious:

"Sister Yiren and Sister Ru Yi, you two retreat, move to the center of the torch path, and provide ranged output."

"Brother, you..." Qiao Yuanxi looked at Lu Ran, somewhat hesitant.

Lu Ran was very gratified; Qiao Yuanxi really did have a knack for commanding.

"I'll go roam outside." Lu Ran said, separating from the team and heading to the side.

"Brother!" Qiao Yuanxi's eyes were filled with worry.

"There are about eight or nine Soul-Splitting Demons..." In the darkness, Lu Ran's voice drifted further and further away, becoming softer and softer.

"Moo!"

"Moo!!" The Soul-Splitting Demon pack kept closing in, becoming increasingly irritable.

The row of lotus petals blocking the front radiated thick divine power, naturally becoming the target of the herd's charge.

Deng Yutang stood behind the petals, undaunted, his divine power surging.

The first battle must be fought with momentum!

Disciple Deng Yutang, invites the Red Scarf Ancestor to possess me!

"Whoosh~"

A huge phantom suddenly expanded from Deng Yutang's body.

"Haha, that's the way!" Niu Zhengzheng looked on with envy, gripping his Xuanhua Great Axe tightly.

Suddenly, a white jade stone talisman swept through the air, stabbing straight at the approaching herd!

"Boom—!"

Fire soared into the sky, heat waves rolled.

A Soul-Splitting Demon shrieked, blown into a bloody mess, and the entire herd was somewhat scattered.

High in the air behind, Jiang Ru Yi stepped on a lotus petal, and with Tian Tian's help, stood in mid-air.

Sparks flew from her fingertips as she continued to draw talismans.

Coincidentally, Guan Yiren was also standing in the air.

This follower of Master Jian Yi was actually stepping on a flying sword!

Logically speaking, the ability to "fly on a sword" was a high-level technique, right?

However, followers of Master Jian Yi could gracefully step on swords when they were at the first stage of the Stream Realm.

This was the gold content of "Number One Under Heaven: Master Jian Yi"!

Followers who joined this sect had no such thing as a "weak period."

"Go." Guan Yiren spoke softly, and four flying swords darted out from under her palm.

The flying swords were like naughty children, circling Guan Yiren's tall figure again and again.

Finally, under their master's command, the sword tips pointed forward.

Jiang Ru Yi was not to be outdone, and she also drew a talisman rune with her fingertips.

"Here they come, Brother Deng! There are quite a few in the Stream Realm!" Niu Zhengzheng looked at the Soul-Splitting Demons.

"Afraid of them?" Deng Yutang gripped his Heavenly Star Spear tightly, staring at the herd charging madly toward them.

And just at this moment...

"Baa~~~"

A faint sheep's bleat came quietly.

The herd charging madly actually turned their heads in unison?

The scene was extremely absurd!

And extremely eerie!

The herd was in chaos, and two Soul-Splitting Demons even lost their balance and fell directly to the ground.

Niu Zhengzheng's eyes widened:!!!

This?

Even though the sound Niu Zhengzheng heard was very faint, a trace of brutality still rose in his heart!

This eerie sheep's bleat...

Did it come from Lu Ran, who was nowhere to be seen?

"Boom—!"

Fire talismans exploded, and the demons' screams rose everywhere.

Flying swords shuttled, pulling out lines of blood.

"Kill!!" Deng Yutang roared, waking up the stunned Niu Zhengzheng.

My Brother Lu is like a damn succubus...

With this kind of hard crowd control, how could we lose?!

Deng Yutang pushed the lotus shield, supporting the Red Scarf Ancestor's massive phantom, and charged straight into the enemy ranks.

(End of chapter)