Chapter 118

A-Yi and the others were all nailed to the branches of that thing [Voiceprint cannot be translated]

[Record Stamp] Changsui · [East side of Cloudford, "Yuanshou Ren-3" pier, 5:45 PM]

That thing [Voiceprint cannot be translated]

That guy covered in [Voiceprint cannot be translated]... I read his waist tag,

It's someone from the "Tengxiao" squad.

Why did he become like that... I clearly chopped him down?

"It's a patrol record."

Looking at the record information above, Yanqing frowned: "If there's no accident, this should be the Mara-Struck of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus. I seriously suspect that the Stellaron Hunter and the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization have hooked up."

"With the Luofu under such tight restrictions now, besides not wanting to leave the Luofu, they still need to rely on external forces to stay; this external force is very likely the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus."

"In this way, it's troublesome."

Speaking of this, Yanqing frowned and continued: "Now that star-skiffs can't enter or leave here, the serious criminal can't escape either, but if he escapes to the skiff-havens inside the Xianzhou, and there is the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to catch him. Lin Mo, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Yanqing looked at Lin Mo.

"We can take a trip to the pier."

Hearing Yanqing's analysis, Lin Mo pondered: "You also said the current situation; if the criminal wants to escape, he will definitely take a star-skiff, or rely on a star-skiff to escape here."

"Now there are Cloud Knights guarding and patrolling everywhere; the Stellaron Hunter hasn't been found, maybe he's hiding in a star-skiff, or maybe he drove a star-skiff and escaped here. We just need to take a trip to the pier and check the entry and exit records of the star-skiffs."

For Lin Mo, whether he finds Blade or not is not important.

What's important is Jingliu coming to find them.

"That makes sense."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yanqing's expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

What Lin Mo said made a lot of sense.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yanqing decisively left here and took Lin Mo straight to the Starskiff Haven pier.

When arriving at the Starskiff Haven pier, one could see that the Starskiff Haven pier was empty.

The place responsible for recording was also destroyed.

Besides that, a Mara-Struck soldier was lying on the ground.

"A Mara-Struck soldier has actually appeared here."

Seeing this, Yanqing frowned: "And even faking death; has the intelligence of Mara-Struck soldiers reached this level of difficulty for such deceptive tricks?"

Through the Path of The Hunt, Yanqing could feel that this Mara-Struck soldier was just lying on the ground without any injuries.

There was still very rich vitality on his body, seeming to be lying here, waiting for the Cloud Knights who would throw themselves into the net at any time.

While Yanqing was speaking, this Mara-Struck soldier climbed up directly and launched an attack on Yanqing.

But in an instant, with a flash of sword light.

Yanqing made a sword finger, and instantly pierced the body of this Mara-Struck soldier with a sword, nailing this Mara-Struck to the ground.

"Too weak."

Yanqing shook his head gently: "I thought how strong he was."

"Let's continue."

This place had already been destroyed, so he could only head to the other piers of Starskiff Haven.

The huge Starskiff Haven didn't just have one pier.

While speaking, Yanqing and Lin Mo continued to walk toward another place.

But as they walked, they found that besides no patrolling Cloud Knights here, there were Mara-Struck soldiers with black bodies lying on the ground one by one.

Compared to those living Mara-Struck soldiers, these dead Mara-Struck soldiers were completely black.

On the ground, Mara-Struck soldiers were lying in rows, each corpse silently telling of the fierce battle before death.

In the cold aura, mixed with the fishy smell of iron and blood, it couldn't help but make people feel awe.

... .... 0

The black armor of these Mara-Struck soldiers looked particularly gloomy in the sun.

But the most eye-catching thing was the neat and uniform wounds on their bodies.

Each wound cut deeply into the flesh, reaching the bones, and the armor around it was cut by sharp sword energy, with traces of high-temperature scorching left on the edges, indicating that this was the work of someone with superb sword skills.

These wounds were clean and neat, without any redundant sword-swinging traces, showing the extraordinary control and precise sword skills of the wielder.

Yanqing's gaze swept over the faces of these dead Mara-Struck soldiers one by one; he could feel the fear and pain of these soldiers before death.

In this murderous aura, he seemed to be able to see a lone shadow swinging a sword, every strike accompanied by a melody of death, both sharp and elegant, like a dance of the god of death.

"Such sword skills cannot be left by the Cloud Knights."

Looking at these wounds, Yanqing frowned, his expression grave: "Could it be left by that Stellaron Hunter? That Stellaron Hunter doesn't seem to use a sword either, but a blade; it shouldn't be this kind of sword wound."

"But since traces have been left, let's continue forward; be careful, Lin Mo."

While speaking, Yanqing reminded Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo already knew that he was getting closer and closer to Jingliu.

If he wasn't mistaken, Jingliu should be waiting for them ahead.

With Jingliu's power, she should be able to perceive it.

After all, this was a powerhouse who had traveled through all worlds and was at least 1800+ years old.

Thinking that he would soon see Jingliu's panel, Lin Mo felt slightly excited.

Immediately, Lin Mo and Yanqing continued to walk.

As they went deep into this area, they could see corpses of Mara-Struck soldiers everywhere; it looked like a battlefield here.

Yanqing's expression became more and more grave.

The situation here was beyond his imagination.

Not long after walking, Yanqing suddenly stopped.

He saw not far ahead, a woman with an extraordinary temperament standing with her back to him and Lin Mo.

Her long hair was like a waterfall, her silver-like hair neatly combed together, and the simple hair accessories couldn't hide the nobility and coldness that naturally flowed out.

The colors of her clothing were intertwined with deep blue and pure white, looking elegant and mysterious.

She wore a robe with a unique style; the outer layer of the robe was deep blue, a color that was deep and powerful, seeming to predict her stillness like a mountain.

The robe was decorated with exquisite silver patterns and symbols, adding a bit of mysterious charm even just by wearing it.

And red underwear was faintly visible from the opening, adding a bright color, making people seem to think of the passion or unexpressed passion that might be hidden on her body.

The hem of the clothing flowed smoothly to the ground, complementing her movements and posture, showing a sense of ethereal beauty.

Quiet and introverted, but hidden beneath the quiet was a force that could not be underestimated.

Such a back gave people a feeling of being unfathomable, elegant, and mysterious, making people involuntarily attracted and wanting to explore.

"Appeared!"

Seeing this back, Lin Mo's eyes lit up slightly.

Jingliu.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mo decisively checked Jingliu's panel.

[Target]: Jingliu

[Race]: Xianzhou Native -> Mara-Struck

[Abilities]: "Sword Skills", "Mara-Struck Bloodline", "Ancient Mirror Reflects God", "Flowing Shadow Square Radiance", "Transcendent Flash", "Cold River Reflects Moon", "Tan Hua Life and Death, Heavenly River Drains Dreams"... Broad.

— Author's Notes —

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