Pirated Immortals in the World of Spirit Weapons

Chapter 89 Ambush! Battle! Decapitation!



Chapter 89 Ambush! Battle! Decapitation!

Chapter 88 Ambush! Battle! Decapitation!

When Song Wugui saw someone attacking the masked cultivator, he assumed it was because the two researchers had freed up their hands.

To my utter surprise, it was Zhu Que.

In his memory, Zhu Que was just a novice cultivator who had just started practicing.

Even if one were to become an apprentice of a reclusive master by chance and improve their cultivation faster, it would be impossible to do so quickly.

However, Zhu Que's attack just now was able to kill and severely injure three cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining.

This power was beyond his imagination.

"Take care of them first!" Zhu Que said in a deep voice.

"no problem!"

Song Wugui grinned.

He was just suppressed by ten masked cultivators, and his offense and defense were restricted at every turn. He would have been surrounded and killed if he was not careful.

But the battle situation changed immediately after Zhu Que joined.

Three of the ten masked cultivators were gone, leaving seven who were no match for the two remaining.

however.

They stabilized the situation on their side.

Meanwhile, bad news came from the other battlefield.

The two researchers who were injured in the explosion inside the car were the first to succumb.

"Pfft!"

A researcher was stabbed through the heart, and his waist, abdomen, and neck were severed by a sharp blade. He was decapitated in the pouring rain.

Luo Ge's arms were severed cleanly, and a curved blade pierced his chest. He knelt miserably on the ground.

In his final moments, he struggled to lift his head and roared, "Little Song, run—!"

"Pfft!"

With a sudden upward slash, the curved blade cleaved Luo Ge's body in two.

"Brother Luo!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Song Wugui's eyes widened in fury, turning bloodshot.

At the same time, the six masked cultivators did not stop and immediately attacked Zhu Que and Song Wugui.

Thirteen masked monks attacked the two together.

Zhu Que and Song Wugui are under increasing pressure.

However, neither of them are pushovers.

Zhu Que's attack methods are extremely fierce. Once the Ice Flame Sword hits, it will cause a chain of freezing and explosion damage.

Moreover, the Ice Flame Sword is extremely fast and agile; even if one is destroyed, a new Ice Flame Sword will immediately condense.

His defense is also extremely strong.

Although his cultivation level was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

However, under the tempering of the "Jade Core Tempering Technique," his overall physical attributes have far surpassed those of cultivators of the same level.

It has at least reached the late stage of Qi Refining.

Moreover, his second-tier mutated spirit artifact, "Guardian Nightmare Jade - Different", also helped him absorb a large amount of damage.

As for Song Wugui, firstly, he was strong enough, already a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Secondly, as a fanatical researcher of magical artifacts, he carries various magical artifacts with him, making his combat power extremely formidable.

In the midst of a downpour.

The two fought side by side, surrounded by more than a dozen masked cultivators, yet they fought them to a standstill.

The fierce battle lasted for a while.

The two became increasingly coordinated in combat.

As one masked cultivator after another fell, they gradually took control of the battle and ultimately gained the upper hand.

finally-

"Bang!"

The last masked monk was killed by the Ice Flame Sword.

Zhu Que and Song Wugui were panting heavily when they collapsed to the ground, their physical strength and spiritual energy almost completely exhausted.

"You're exaggerating too much, kid."

Song Wugui, panting heavily, asked, "Just who is your master? How did he make you so powerful in less than a month?"

Zhu Que wiped the blood from his face. "My master is very mysterious. I don't know anything about him."

Song Wugui looked at the corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.

"Damn it, I have no idea where these people come from."

"Our research institute has always focused solely on the research of magical artifacts and has never gotten involved in personal grudges or feuds. We really don't understand who we have offended."

"These people—"

Zhu Que casually ripped off the masks of several masked cultivators.

All the faces were unfamiliar and there were no markings.

"Let's leave here first."

Zhu Que looked around warily. "This ambush wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision. They might have a backup plan."

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At this moment, the rain was still pouring down, thunder rumbled through the mountains and forests, and the darkness of the night seemed to swallow everything.

"All right."

Song Wugui glanced at the two researchers' tragic corpses not far away, his eyes filled with deep sorrow.

However, he quickly composed himself, knowing full well that now was not the time to be indecisive.

"Brother Song————"

Zhu Que was about to say something more.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of suffocation came over me.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his neck felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, producing a piercing "crunching" sound.

The next moment—

"Bang!!"

Zhu Que was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the rock wall before slid down in a disheveled state.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Song Wugui's expression change as he took out a magical weapon to prepare to fight the unknown enemy.

However-

"Snap!!"

Zhu Que slightly widened his eyes.

He was shocked to see that Song Wugui's neck was snapped by an invisible force, and his head was forcibly separated from his body.

Immediately afterwards, a figure leaped from the cliff shadows and landed next to Song Wugui's headless corpse.

Zhu Que saw that on the right hand of the person who had taken the object, there was a magical artifact that he recognized very well.

Handguards for controlling objects!

He personally replicated the Armored Gauntlets!

They are from the Black Lotus Guild!!

Zhu Que immediately recognized the identities of these people.

then.

The man waved his hand casually.

Song Wugui's head and body flew through the air and were casually tossed off the cliff like trash.

A surge of dark anger welled up in Zhu Que's chest.

He gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing his anger, and quickly took out the old, broken weapon he always carried with him.

We absolutely cannot act recklessly.

The angrier you are, the calmer you need to be.

"Li Chuan----"

The man walked slowly toward him and casually called out a name, which made Zhu Que's heart tremble slightly.

Li Chuan.

This was the pseudonym he used when he went to the Black Lotus Guild headquarters to study magical artifacts.

But the problem is—

When he used the identity of "Li Chuan", his appearance and physique were completely disguised by Boss Meng.

And he is now in his original form.

The moment this person opened his mouth, he called out "Li Chuan" to him. He immediately thought of two possibilities: either the Black Lotus Guild had seen through Boss Meng's disguise.

Either Meng Laoda sold him out.

"Oh, I should call you—Zhu Que, right?"

The man grinned and said, "So hard to kill, what kind of life-saving artifact are you carrying? The protective effect is ridiculously strong."

Zhu Que slowly stood up from the ravine, raindrops dripping from his hair.

"Before you kill me, can you give me a reason why you want to kill me and Song Wugui?"

He has now grasped the situation.

It wasn't that the Xilan Research Institute had caused any trouble, but rather that the Black Lotus Guild wanted to kill him and Song Wugui.

"Reason? To be honest, I don't know either. I'm only responsible for following orders to kill; I don't care about anything else."

As the man spoke, he raised his hand and aimed it at Zhu Que.

The Gauntlets of Control glowed faintly, and Zhu Que instantly took to the air.

"Whoosh—Bang!"

The man suddenly swung his hand, and Zhu Que's body was flung away, crashing heavily into the mountainside rock face.

Debris flew everywhere; the impact looked extremely heavy, but the vast majority of the damage was absorbed by the "Guardian Nightmare Jade - Strange".

It has been absorbed.

"Let's see how long your magical artifact can protect you!"

The man gave a cold laugh.

He manipulated Zhu Que's body, constantly tossing him around, smashing him down, and crashing him against the rock wall, relentlessly ravaging him.

however.

Zhu Que remained remarkably calm.

The fierce battle just now almost exhausted his spiritual energy, and now the Spirit Storage Ring is channeling spiritual energy into his body.

After finally receiving some spiritual energy replenishment.

Zhu Que also raised his right hand and aimed it at the man.

The man, however, was unfazed and laughed loudly, "Don't you know? Two artifact-controlling gauntlets can cancel each other out!"

He also raised his right hand, which was covered by a protective gauntlet.

however.

Zhu Que raised his right hand, but did not attack him, because he was not controlling a man's body at all.

The next instant, "click, click, click—"

The man suddenly heard a series of rapid ringing sounds, and instinctively looked to the side, his eyes widening in surprise.

Suddenly, a swarm of magical grenades emerged from the ravine and flew towards him in dense numbers.

"Where the hell are all these spiritual lightning bolts?!"

The man was utterly shocked.

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