Chapter 90: Crying Nightmare (Extra chapter 23 for Silver Big Moe Zuo Yan Zhao Zai)

"Whew~"

A whistle sounded abruptly, from far to near.

"Lu?" The Lie Mian Ren turned its head to look.

When it saw it was a human, its eyes immediately revealed a fierce light!

The Lie Mian Ren suddenly flicked its sharp claws and gripped a mace tightly.

The long-handled mace was pieced together from pure energy, yet it looked like a stone artifact.

Not only was it covered in spikes, but it also had cracks running through it.

Such a crudely made weapon easily made people lower their guard, thinking it would shatter with a single strike.

In reality, that was not the case!

The Lie Mian Ren looked crude, but its heart was extremely insidious and cunning.

This seemingly fragile mace was one of the means it used to deceive its enemies.

"What the?" Behind the window, Lu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

It wasn't because of the Lie Mian Ren, but because of the Moon-Gazer who had come to kill it.

Only to see a figure holding dual blades galloping past under the dim yellow streetlights in the residential complex.

On such a cold, rainy night, this person was actually shirtless?

This was a middle-aged uncle with a rugged face and an imposing aura!

And the red cloth wrapped around his head naturally indicated his identity.

The cold rain poured onto his lean and strong body, water droplets constantly flowing over those bulging muscles...

"What the." Lu Ran muttered to himself.

As expected of a Hong Jin believer!

Too much visual impact; where was the need for a battle roar?

Just by appearing, he brought his own explosive effect!

"Hiss!" The Lie Mian Ren let out a low roar, its head suddenly raised.

The tattered bamboo hat it wore on its head suddenly lifted a curtain of water droplets.

More than ten meters away, two long fangs appeared abruptly, stabbing viciously from bottom to top toward the upper diagonal.

"Hmph!" The shirtless man had no intention of dodging, continuing to charge forward.

The dual blades in his hands swept horizontally, and a streak of red light suddenly appeared on the blades.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound rang out.

The two sharp fangs were not cut off, but were pushed aside by the dual blades.

"Ha!" The shirtless man stomped his feet, leaped up, and slashed fiercely at the Lie Mian Ren with his dual blades.

The Lie Mian Ren raised its mace to block.

As the blades and mace collided heavily, rays of light appeared from the cracks in the mace.

"Crack!!"

The mace didn't shatter, but a crisp cracking sound emerged.

Thick energy exploded violently, and surprisingly, a pile of gravel was mixed in, splashing everywhere.

Lu Ran subconsciously dodged and covered his face.

However, he didn't wait for the gravel to shatter the window.

The pitter-patter sound was endless, but it didn't land on the residential building.

Lu Ran, filled with worry, hurriedly flashed to the window and looked out.

Only to see that the shirtless man's body was already wrapped in streams of water.

This was the common divine technique of human believers—Water Flow Armor.

At the River Realm, Lu Ran could also release divine power externally and possess this technique.

The exploding gravel did not take the shirtless man's life.

It didn't even manage to affect the residential building.

Because a large red flag had been planted on the lawn of the residential complex.

A light red barrier had opened first, blocking the explosive shockwave and gravel entirely within the area.

Hong Jin Divine Technique · Hong Jin Domain!

The Hong Jin believer group had a famous saying:

"When I raise this large flag, between you and me, only one can walk out alive!"

To this, the Lie Mian Ren expressed: You're full of crap!

"Hiss!" The Lie Mian Ren roared to the sky.

In an instant, demonic winds arose!

A pile of fine gravel emerged again between heaven and earth, sweeping away with the wind and waves, running wild everywhere.

Evil Technique · Gravel Chaos!

"River Realm · Lie Mian Ren, third stage or higher, need support!" The shirtless man retreated several steps and shouted sternly.

His face was incomparably stiff; under the chaos of the gravel, the divine power within the shirtless man's body was in turmoil.

The large red flag lost the caster's energy supply and quietly dissipated.

Not only that, even the water flow armor on the man's body became increasingly thin, seemingly about to disappear at any moment!

"Hehe~" The Lie Mian Ren gave an eerie smile.

Suddenly, an illusory facial outline spread out from its face, turning into a huge face.

Green face and fangs, extremely terrifying!

Evil Technique · Lie Mian!

This technique could cause fear in people's hearts, and it was much more powerful than the divine technique · Immortal Pupil of the Xiang Xianyang faction.

Lu Ran's Immortal Pupil could only amplify the fear in the opponent's heart.

Moreover, he had to be face-to-face with the target.

The Lie Mian Ren didn't need these prerequisites; it could directly intimidate the target.

"Gulp." Lu Ran swallowed his saliva.

From his viewing angle, he saw the side of that huge Lie Mian.

Even so, Lu Ran was internally panicked.

"Ha!" The sudden battle roar helped Lu Ran shake off the panicked emotion.

"Don't stand by the window!" The shirtless man roared, "Turn off the lights, pull the curtains, hide well!"

"Hiss!"

The Lie Mian Ren immediately charged forward, swung the mace, and smashed it toward the shirtless man.

The man suddenly dodged to the side, a red light appeared on the single blade in his hand, and he slashed upward fiercely.

It was clear that under the interference of the demonic wind and gravel, the Hong Jin believer could only cast a portion of his divine techniques.

"Sizzle—"

The blade smeared with red light directly cut open the Lie Mian Ren's coir raincoat.

A streak of blood sprayed out from the Lie Mian Ren's body, being tossed into the night sky.

At the same time, the Lie Mian Ren's mace struck the ground, exploding again.

The shirtless man's water flow armor shattered violently, and his whole body flew backward.

Hong Jin believer, a true tough guy!

Even though he was soft-controlled, he didn't retreat half a step.

This kind of pure trading injury for injury, life for life fighting style...

No wonder the death rate of Hong Jin believers remained high year-round.

"Chen Jing, you damn well retreat for me!" The roar echoed through the night sky.

A blood-red figure descended from the sky, the man draped in a blood-colored battle robe, one hand reaching down.

A blood-colored chain immediately bound the arm of the Lie Mian Ren that was holding the mace.

Clearly, the newcomer was a Prisoner Demon believer.

"Roar!!"

The Lie Mian Ren shouted angrily, wanting to tear off the chain on its arm.

But it didn't expect that sharp spikes would grow out of the blood-colored chain?

"Ahhh!" The Lie Mian Ren let out a miserable scream, its arm poked with one blood hole after another.

In pain, the mace held in its claw also fell to the ground.

"Spit!" The shirtless man named Chen Jing tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

Lying on the lawn, he kicked the ground with force and pounced directly at the Lie Mian Ren!

"Chen Jing!" The Prisoner Demon believer flew down rapidly and shouted to stop him.

At the same time, he threw out an iron chain, wanting to strangle the Lie Mian Ren's neck, but it was blocked by its other arm.

"Hoo~"

The Lie Mian Ren realized the enemy was attacking, its whole body energy churning.

"Go to hell!!"

Chen Jing slashed his dual blades at the Lie Mian Ren.

At the critical moment, the Lie Mian Ren's body stiffened, as if it had turned to stone.

The dual blades fell, as if cutting into a hard stone sculpture, emitting a crisp sound.

The huge rebound force made Chen Jing's web between thumb and forefinger numb.

His hands were actually shaken open, leaving his defenses wide open!

At the same time, the "petrified" Lie Mian Ren returned to normal.

"Hehe~" Looking at the enemy close at hand, its pair of cyan pupils revealed a fierce light, killing intent boiling!

It was bound by both arms, but its head could reach forward.

Chen Jing's eyes widened in anger, and as he lay back, trying his best to dodge, he watched with his own eyes as the Lie Mian Ren raised a pair of long fangs...

"Baa~~~"

The sound of a sheep bleating rose abruptly!

It came from a household on the first floor, originating from the slightly opened window gap.

"Hmm?"

The Lie Mian Ren originally intended to stab forward, but at this moment, it suddenly twisted its head and looked to the rear right.

Behind the window, Lu Ran pressed the little Li Hua on the windowsill with one hand, letting it struggle wildly.

His pair of horizontal pupils were lifeless, looking at the Lie Mian Ren from afar, and he spoke again:

"Baa."

"Sizzle—"

The red light of the blade appeared, Chen Jing's dual blades slashed horizontally, cutting across the Lie Mian Ren's neck.

A head wearing a bamboo hat flew high into the air, spilling dripping blood.

"Puff~"

Before the head could land, it, along with the headless corpse, shattered into thick mist.

Part of the blood mixed in the rain also turned into wisps of mist.

It was just like a very unreal nightmare.

"Kid!" Chen Jing looked toward the first-floor residence from afar, watching the figure standing behind the window, "Didn't I tell you to pull the curtains and hide well?"

Lu Ran didn't pay him any mind, but called out softly: "Baa~"

This time, it was no longer a sound of sorrow and panic, but the genuine sound of compassion.

The Li Hua cat struggling wildly under his palm felt its hunting intent dissipate rapidly, and it immediately settled down.

"Sorry." Lu Ran picked up the little Li Hua again.

He learned from Jiang Ruyi's manner and gently kissed the little Li Hua's furry head.

And his gaze, however, was still looking toward the direction of the Hong Jin believer · Chen Jing.

To be precise, he was watching a dead soul gradually drifting over from that direction.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!!" The Lie Mian Ren's dead soul struggled wildly.

Perhaps because it died too quickly, it wasn't in pain; there was more anger and unwillingness.

However, no matter how unwilling it was, it could only obediently drift toward Lu Ran.

Lu Ran's gloomy eyes, carrying endless suction, forcibly sucked the struggling dead soul into his pupils.

"Meow~" The little Li Hua whimpered softly.

Although its eyes were covered by Lu Ran, it didn't interfere with it twisting in Lu Ran's arms, exposing its belly.

"Kid, if you don't listen again, I'm going to deduct your points!" Chen Jing walked over.

Lu Ran's pair of cold horizontal pupils were clearly ineffective against the heroic Hong Jin believer.

Lu Ran: "Uncle, listen to the command. Don't be so reckless next time."

"Yo-ho?" Such words left Chen Jing stunned.

"Also." Lu Ran slowly closed the window with one hand, a hint of a smile appearing on his face, "You're welcome."

"What the?" Chen Jing was completely confused.

Not only was he "educated," but the key was that this kid...

Is he this cool?

The Prisoner Demon believer gave a cold snort: "Over thirty years old, and living not as well as a child."

Chen Jing didn't reply at all, stepping forward directly: "No, I have to know what his name is!"

"Hoo~~~"

In the night sky, the sound of fluttering clothes came, from far to near.

The two Moon-Gazers looked up one after another, their faces vigilant, looking at the night sky.

Only to see a slender figure draped in a yellow raincoat attacking at high speed, rushing obliquely toward the household on the first floor.

"Ms. Deng?" The Prisoner Demon believer clearly recognized the newcomer.

Or rather, the Moon-Gazers of Rain Alley City all knew the superior leader sent down by the God-People Bureau of Yunshan City.

Deng Yuxiang didn't pay any attention to the two at all.

She looked slightly disheveled, her face pale, and she landed heavily in front of the first-floor window.

"Slap!"

Inside the house, Lu Ran turned his head abruptly.

Only to see a slender, fair palm pressed against the window.

A familiar voice came: "Lu Ran!"

"Sister Yuxiang?" Lu Ran turned around immediately and pulled open the window.

A cold palm reached out and pressed onto Lu Ran's head.

Deng Yuxiang raised her wet face, her eye sockets red, and her voice actually had a trace of trembling:

"Help me!"

There's another chapter at 10 PM, begging for some tickets.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 91 =====