Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 620
Chapter 620 The Berserker Prophet-Lu Chuxue!
When Jiang Feng spoke to Hua Shengwu, his tone was very calm, as if there were no waves in the ancient well. However, it was Jiang Feng’s calm tone that made Hua Shengwu feel even more uneasy and anxious.
The speed at which the Sword Saint Corpse Ba had cut off Hua Shengwu’s arms earlier was too fast, so Hua Shengwu was unable to feel the pain immediately. At this moment, Jiang Feng’s Hua Shengwu stopped bleeding, and the intense pain coming from the fractures of his arms instantly caused Hua Shengwu’s body to tremble slightly.
Hua Shengwu watched as Jiang Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He was at war with the Celestials in his heart. If he didn’t tell Jiang Feng the truth, he was afraid that Jiang Feng would kill him. After telling Jiang Feng the truth, Hua Shengwu was afraid that Tuoba Feng would not let him off.
Jiang Feng saw that Hua Shengwu’s eyes had been moving wildly. He wanted to open his lips a few times but closed them back. Jiang Feng frowned. He took out a silver needle that was nearly half a meter long from the Taiyi Pill Cauldron.
Jiang Feng directly pierced through the heart of the Quasi-Hua Shengwu’s chest. Half of the needle entered Hua Shengwu’s body and the other half was exposed. Jiang Feng gently flicked his needle tail, causing Hua Shengwu to feel as if thousands of needles were piercing his heart.
Hua Shengwu didn’t dare to think about it anymore. He shouted, “I said, I said, senior, spare me, spare me …”
“His Highness the Third Prince did have a group of subordinates passing through the Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds, and the person in charge of receiving them was me. That group of people escorted quite a few pretty girls and said that they were going to bring them to the Southern Barbaric Region.
At first, I thought that those beautiful girls were gifts given to the Barbarian Emperor by His Highness the Third Prince. However, those responsible for escorting them said that His Highness the Third Prince had given them instructions, so I must make sure that those girls are not hurt at all. I think those girls should be the ones that Senior is looking for. ”
Hua Shengwu panicked and incoherently said what he should and shouldn’t have said. Jiang Feng didn’t panic to pursue Hua Shengwu’s plans to regulate his breathing, Wen Shiyin, and Mu Qingrou. Instead, he asked, “How long has that group of people left? Which direction did they go?”
“He left last night. He should be preparing to leave the Flying Goose Pass and enter the southern border.”
Jiang Feng immediately took out the silver needle from Hua Shengwu’s heart. He took a pill from the Taiyi Pill Cauldron and pressed it on the wound on Hua Shengwu’s heart.
The moment the pill came into contact with Hua Shengwu’s blood, it immediately merged into it. Jiang Feng looked at Hua Shengwu and said, “I said that I would keep my promise if I disturbed your life. You can leave now.”
Hua Shengwu was excited at the beginning and prepared to say a few words of thanks to Jiang Feng. Soon, the medicinal properties of Jiang Feng’s pill exploded. Hua Shengwu felt that every inch of his flesh and bones was crawling with tiny insects. Numbness, itching, pain, crispness … All sorts of feelings emerged one after another like the tide.
Hua Shengwu quickly fell to the ground, his body curled up together. He had lost both his hands and was unable to scratch his body even though his body was itching uncontrollably. It was not hard to guess just how painful this feeling was without experiencing it.
Hua Shengwu, who had previously feared that Jiang Feng would kill him, trembled in pain for less than five seconds. Hua Shengwu rubbed his head against Jiang Feng’s trouser legs and said, “Please, kill me, kill me …”
Jiang Feng looked at Hua Shengwu and shook his head. “No, I’m a man who keeps his promise.”
Hua Shengwu wanted to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, but he discovered that he was simply unable to gather spiritual energy from his Nascent Soul. He looked at Jiang Feng in despair and cursed at Jiang Feng with a vicious expression, “You must die a terrible death!”
Hua Shengwu almost used all of his strength to burst out of his teeth. After saying these seven words, Hua Shengwu chose the only way he could die-to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Hua Shengwu’s body trembled for almost a minute before he could completely swallow his life. At the same time, Sword Saint Corpse Ba had already dealt with all the people related to Hua Shengwu in the life and death gambling arena.
Wen Que Dong walked to Jiang Feng’s side. He looked at Hua Sheng Wu’s corpse and said, “Tuoba Feng’s men left last night. I’m afraid they have already entered the Southern Barbaric Region.”
“Then enter the Southern Barbaric Region. Whoever stops me from saving them, I will kill him!” Jiang Feng said with killing intent.
“Then let’s go. We’ll head straight to the Southern Barbarian Region. The sooner we catch up to Tuoba Feng, the better.” Wenque Dong said.
Jiang Feng shook his head. He looked up at the top of the Life and Death Gambling Arena and said, “I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave for the time being. Hua Shengwu is Tuoba Feng’s man. According to Tuoba Feng’s style of doing things, I think the entire Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds might be Tuoba Feng’s men.”
Jiang Feng’s speculation was not aimless, from the time he met Tuoba Feng until now. Tuoba Feng’s scheming mansion made Jiang Feng deeply afraid.
Not only was this person scheming, he was also extremely good at concealing his strength. On the surface, Tuoba Feng did not have the support of the sect, and his mother’s humble background caused his own foundation to be weak. Among the seven princes of Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, he seemed to be the weakest.
However, in reality, Ma Jiu, who was in the Mahayana Stage, could be controlled by him and was willing to enter the Mu Manor to be Jiang Feng’s butler. The fifth ring of the Crossing Calamity Stage was also obedient to Tuoba Feng and did not dare to do anything against him. The entire Southern Border Army was not only his people, even the barbarians who had been fighting with the Southern Border Army all year round were his people.
Such a person would leave the Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds to his own people to take care of. Thinking about it, it was obviously a matter of course.
Jiang Feng had just finished speaking when the roof of the Life and Death Gambling Stadium suddenly collapsed. Jiang Feng waved his right hand. True Spiritual Energy wrapped around his body and flew towards the top.
On the other side, Wen Que Dong, Jiang Tian Liu, and Lu Chuxue also flew towards each other. Lu Chuxue’s cultivation was not high enough, so he was still carrying the Berserk Saber on his shoulders.
After rushing through a cloud of dust, Jiang Feng immediately saw a large cloth bag floating in the air at the top of them with the little vision he had just obtained. A powerful suction force was coming from the large cloth bag to suck Jiang Feng and the others.
Jiang Feng looked at the big cloth pocket and smiled. He didn’t resist the suction force of the cloth pocket at all. Instead, he turned into a ball of purple fireball and flew in.
Hu …
The large cloth pocket was swallowed by the flames that flickered with starlight. Jiang Feng, who had turned into a fireball, revealed himself in midair.
Jiang Feng slowly spun around and discovered that he was surrounded by cultivators. From the aura emitted by these cultivators, it could be seen that their cultivation levels were high and low. In terms of numbers, I’m afraid the entire Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds has arrived.
In the entire encirclement, Jiang Feng could not see how tight the encirclement was.
“Big brother, ninth brother is dead!”
As the dust dispersed, a bald, short, fat man glanced at the life and death arena and happened to see Hua Shengwu’s corpse.
“Our Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds have always been linked by qi. If you kill my brother today, I will take your head and get revenge from my brother!”
“That depends on your abilities.” Jiang Feng waved his right hand and the snowflakes beside him immediately flew out.
The snowflakes suddenly exploded, and the sword light shot everywhere.
Originally, Jiang Feng had planned to make good use of this opportunity to temper his combat ability, but he saw that Lu Chuxue was still in danger under the protection of Wen Que Dong. Jiang Feng could only summon the Sword Saint Corpse Ba out of the Life and Death Gambling Ground with a thought.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
As soon as the Sword Saint Corpse appeared, the seven Immortal Swords behind him were unsheathed at the same time. Under the control of the Sword Saint Corpse Ba, the Immortal Sword transformed into thousands of sword shadows that flew everywhere. A gap instantly appeared in the encirclement surrounding Jiang Feng and the others.
“He’s a late stage Tribulation Crossing expert. Don’t fight him head-on, run!”
Many of the cultivators of the Nine Dragons Eighteen Strongholds sensed the astonishing strength of the Sword Saint Corpse Ba and quickly fled. The encirclement that had just surrounded them in a threatening manner instantly dissipated.
Jiang Feng glanced at the escaping cultivators. He knew very well that the correct choice at this moment should be to have the Sword Saint Corpse kill all of them. Because they were left behind, Tuoba Feng would soon receive the news.
However, Jiang Feng was not a bloodthirsty person after all. After thinking for a while, he still did not give the order to kill.
Jiang Feng and the others flew down from the sky. The Thirteen Wind Slaves immediately appeared to welcome Jiang Feng and the others. Jiang Feng took out the gigantic sedan chair and entered the carriage first.
Then, Wen Que Dong and the others got into the sedan chair one by one, and Slave Thirteen Wind immediately carried the sedan chair and ran.
With the speed of the cultivators, the cultivators who set off last night must have already entered the Southern Barbaric Domain by now. Jiang Feng knew that this trip to the Southern Barbaric Region was unavoidable. He glanced at Lu Chuxue’s Berserk Blade, who was leaning against a corner of the sedan chair. He was weak, but he looked at him excitedly.
Jiang Feng walked to Kuang Dao’s side and checked his pulse for Kuang Dao. Then, he secretly stuffed a bottle of medicine into Lu Chuxue’s hand. After Lu Chuxue took the medicine, he threw one to Kuang Dao and said, “Take it. You’ll recover soon.”
After receiving the medicine given by Lu Chu Xue, Wild Saber swallowed it without hesitation. With the release of the medicine, Wild Saber’s spirit recovered a lot. He said excitedly to Lu Chuxue again, “Prophet, you are the prophet of our Berserk race.”
‘”I really don’t understand what you’re talking about. I’m just trying to save you with kindness, not a prophet,” Lu Chuxue continued pretending to be stupid.
Wild Blade hurriedly shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle drum, “Lord Prophet, you may not know your own identity. You can remove my third level of madness and restore my damaged body because of madness. You are the Prophet.”
Lord Prophet, please save the Berserkers. The Berserkers without prophets are simply a pile of scattered sand. We need you to lead us back to our homeland instead of being slaughtered and bullied like we are now! ”
The more Wild Blade spoke, the more excited he became. He even coughed violently and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
Lu Chuxue hurriedly patted Wild Blade’s shoulder. He said gently, “Don’t get excited. I really don’t know if I’m the prophet you mentioned, but I can follow you to the Wild Race to see if there’s anything I can help you with.”
“Thank you, thank you, Lord Prophet. Great, this is really too … cough cough cough …”
While Wild Blade was excited, he began to cough violently again.
While Lu Chuxue was talking to Wild Blade, Jiang Feng once again fell into a state of battle with the Snowfield Sword Master.
Jiang Feng and the Snow Ground Sword Master had already fought for four to five hundred moves in a short period of time. The two of them were still tied, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
Jiang Feng knew that the victory or defeat of the battle was up to him!