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Chapter 97: Suffering Heavy Casualties

  Chapter 97: Suffering Heavy Casualties

  “Bang……” The beauty killer finally took Li Mang's punch, and flew back lightly like a kite with a broken string. She eventually crashed into a pine tree, with a faint red trickle at the corner of her mouth, making her exquisite face look unbearably tragic.

  Li Meng picked up the long knife on the ground with a bent waist, then walked towards her with a cold expression.

  Nan Shan Jing lists the fifth mountain in the mountain range as Dan Ai Mountain, where there lives a creature called Lei, also known as Xiang Mao. Its flesh has a very mediocre taste, but it has a special effect: men who eat it will be immune to temptation, while women who eat it will not feel jealous of other women who are more beautiful than themselves.

  These days, Li Meng has been taking care of the Crystal Wyrm and rarely leaves Zhao Ye Mountain. However, he did make a trip to Langya Mountain and even managed to catch a Xiang Mao to eat. Originally, he was feeling depressed because his strength wasn't increasing, and he had a bad impression of the Xiang Mao, but unexpectedly, its effect turned out to be so great today.

  Prior to this, the female assassin's sudden outbreak of charm was extremely terrifying. In fact, he had already been breached in a short period of time. Later, the effect of Xiang Mou's immune temptation gradually broke out, and most of his charm was driven away.

  Despite this, Li Meng still deeply knew the horror of this woman, so he planned to make her lose her vigilance and get close before suddenly striking, thus severely injuring her.

  As he thought back, Li Meng had already arrived in front of the female assassin. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, with a natural charm that had a fatal attraction to any man, and he was no exception. However, she was also the most dangerous woman he had ever met. If he hadn't been sober, he would have been lying on the ground as a corpse by now, and the chill of that black dagger was still fresh in his memory.

  Thinking of this, Li Mang very decisively stabbed the long knife in his hand into her chest.

  "Hmph... Clang!"

  Li Meng only felt a numbness in his tiger's mouth, and the yellow long knife in his hand was knocked flying out.

  "A dark figure emerged from the front, carrying a residual shadow, and Li Meng was caught off guard, even before he could see the person's face, he was slapped with a palm."

  "Hmm..."

  Li Mang stepped into the footsteps of the female assassin, spewing blood mist as he flew backwards, finally crashing into a massive boulder, crushing the entire rock with his body. The secondary damage caused black blood to flow out of his mouth like it was free.

  "... Captain." The beautiful killer called out softly to the approaching person, but her body was still very weak. She didn't have Li Mang's copper skin and iron bones; if she hadn't received rescue after being hit by that palm, she would have died just the same.

  The newcomer was a man wearing a black leather jacket, although Li Meng couldn't see his face from this angle. However, he could feel a strong aura of evil emanating from him. Moreover, the silhouette of his back seemed vaguely familiar to Li Meng, as if they had met before.

  The man in black crouched down beside the beautiful killer, first carefully wiping away the black blood from her mouth with his hand. Only then did he pick her up at the waist and finally turn around, walking towards Li Meng.

  At this moment, Li Meng finally recognized the man's identity, it was Mo Ao, the leader of the Chi You team who was in charge of capturing him at Zhangjiajie a few days ago. Although he was young, his strength was on par with Cheng Wei. Thinking about these things, Li Meng's heart sank to the bottom, and he had already prepared for the exposure of Shan Hai Jing. The exposure of Shan Hai Jing would naturally not be a good thing for him, it would add countless dangers to his future, but if he were to be killed now, what was the use of keeping it a secret?

  "You're so young, yet your heart is quite ruthless. You can bear to lay hands on such a beautiful woman, I'm really curious about what your heart is made of." Mo Ao walked over slowly, his face evil and his voice even more terrifyingly evil, as if the evil aura was emanating from within his bones.

  "A fox spirit, you're also so happy... Cough cough!" Li Mang said, and then started spitting blood, his face pale and wan. But he still forced a smile on his face.

  "Born with a charming body, this is the ultimate treasure that is hard to find in the world, and every man would like it. Why shouldn't I be happy?" As he spoke, Mo Ao had already walked up to Li Mang's face, but didn't rush to take action against him. Instead, he lowered his head and lightly kissed the tender red lips of the beautiful killer.

  The beauty killer didn't get angry, and even closed her eyes to enjoy it despite her injuries.

  "All the good dishes are left to be eaten by pigs!" Li Mang muttered in dismay, as this pair of dog man and woman were being affectionate right in front of him. Mo Ao was indeed evil enough. He struggled hard on the ground for a few moments, wanting to pull open some distance, but because of the wound on his chest, he kept gasping in pain.

  He subconsciously reached out to pull open the clothes on his chest, and Li Meng's face turned dark again. It turned out that there was an extra black palm print on his chest. In the midst of panic, Li Meng was also secretly shocked by Mo Ao's strength. He knew that his skin's defensive power was not fake at all, but now it had been punched into a deep concave palm print.

  Furthermore, Li Mang could clearly feel that this palm had injured his heart. If he didn't receive timely treatment, he would be in danger of losing his life.

  Just then, some chaotic movements came from the rear, and it could be discerned that the pursuers of Yan Huang, who had been shaken off by Li Meng, finally arrived. This made Li Meng's nerves tense again, and if he didn't guess wrong, Mo Ao would make a move to kill him next.

  Li Meng quietly communicated with Jing Long, getting it to come closer, and if Mo Ao made a move, he would immediately interfere, giving him time to take out the Shan Hai Jing and escape.

  Li Mang could sense the commotion, and Mo Ao had naturally also discovered it. He reluctantly lifted his head from the female assassin's red lips, and with a regretful expression said: "These people are really asking to die, actually interrupting our good deed."

  The female killer in his arms, whose face was originally somewhat pale, regained a touch of crimson after hearing this, and couldn't help but giggle, her every eyebrow and wrinkle so captivating.

  Mo Ao looked at Li Mang with his eyes at this time, but still didn't take action. Instead, he inexplicably asked: "Do you know why I haven't killed you?"

  "...who knows." Li Mang's weak response.

  "Because you fell into my hands, even the ghost doctor can't save you. Besides, this tool of yours hasn't played its main role yet, it's a pity to die!" Every time Mo Ao spoke, Li Mang's face turned darker by one shade.

  Even a great doctor can't save him, does he understand that there's no cure? Tool, is it describing him? Not playing to the best of his abilities... what does this mean?

  For some reason, Li Meng felt that he had fallen into a bigger conspiracy, true and false, right and wrong, hitting his head in confusion, making him dizzy. With the injury haunting him, he felt a little dizzy, wanting to faint, but he had to force himself to cheer up.

  "Mo Ao!" Finally came a furious shout from behind by Cheng Wei.

  "Haha, old friend, I'm leaving first!" Mo Ao burst out laughing and disappeared into the distance with the beautiful assassin in his arms. His movements seemed elegant, but were actually incredibly fast, and he vanished in an instant, leaving behind only the echo of his arrogant voice in the forest.

  This ability to come and go without a trace made Li Meng feel both resentful and envious, although his own lightness skills were not reliable now, due to the drag of his cultivation, he was actually unable to fully utilize them.

  ps:

  Everyone check if they still have their monthly ticket, okay?

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