Chapter 598: The Nose is Crooked
This time, Jun Yijue's target was directly at Zhuge Ze's dantian.
The sword flashed and pierced into Zhuge Ze's dantian accurately.
Then, a crisp "crack" sound was heard, as if something important was suddenly shattered.
As this crisp sound rang out, Zhuge Ze's originally strong aura instantly weakened.
The skills he had acquired through years of hard training also vanished in an instant, like a bright lamp being extinguished, leaving only endless darkness.
Zhuge Ze only felt a sharp pain in his dantian, as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer, making him gasp.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force exploded from within, as if there was a bomb hidden inside his body that was about to explode, completely shattering his dantian.
The originally surging spiritual power now poured out madly like a flood that broke through a dam.
He could clearly feel his strength fading away bit by bit, and that feeling of powerlessness filled him with fear.
Zhuge Ze widened his eyes in horror, feeling the rapid loss of his own cultivation, his heart filled with despair and unwillingness.
"No... My cultivation..." He shouted loudly, as if he couldn't believe it.
As his cultivation faded, Zhuge Ze's body became weaker and weaker. His legs could no longer support his weight and began to slowly bend downwards.
His hands waved weakly in the air, trying to grab something to support himself, but in the end it was in vain.
Finally, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell limply to the ground.
The black air surrounding his body also gradually became thinner due to the loss of its source of supply, and slowly dissipated in all directions.
Seeing this, Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue simultaneously pulled out their swords from his bodies.
Suddenly, Zhuge Ze's body collapsed to the ground like a skeleton without support.
At the same time, the black staff in his hand also fell down, hitting the ground with a clang.
The black gem inlaid on the top of the staff was originally shining with a strange light, but at this moment it suddenly dimmed.
Zhuge Ze used up his last bit of strength to raise his head and stared at Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue with eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but only some unclear whimpers came out of his throat.
His heart was filled with resentment. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by these two ignorant youngsters who were still wet behind the ears in his eyes!
At this time, Zhuge Ze was lying on the grass like a withered leaf, with black blood constantly flowing out of his wounds and spreading wantonly on the green grass.
This strange black blood emits a pungent smell that is disgusting.
Wherever it passed, the originally green and fresh grass withered and died at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if its vitality was ruthlessly devoured by the dark force.
Su Chenyin stood not far away, staring coldly at Zhuge Ze who had suffered severe injuries in front of him.
Although the opponent seemed unable to fight back at the moment, she did not let down her guard at all.
Her mind moved slightly, and she took out a dark blue rope that exuded a mysterious aura from the space magic weapon.
This rope is no ordinary item, it is a treasure of no rank, called "Soul Rope".
Once entangled by this rope, no matter how powerful the creature is, its spiritual power and soul will be firmly bound in an instant, and no one can easily break free.
Su Chenyin moved lightly with lotus steps, walking slowly towards Zhuge Ze step by step.
When she got closer, she waved her jade hand lightly, and the soul rope in her hand seemed to have a spirit, turning into a lively blue lightning, and quickly shot towards Zhuge Ze.
In the blink of an eye, the soul rope was precisely wrapped around Zhuge Ze's body, becoming tighter and tighter, binding him tightly.
In this way, even if Zhuge Ze has any conspiracy or hidden tricks, it would be difficult for him to carry them out.
Zhuge Ze suddenly felt a powerful force surging from all directions, tightly wrapping around his soul.
He was startled and realized that it was Zheng Zheng's soul rope that was working.
In an instant, fear and panic surged into his heart. He widened his eyes and a hint of despair flashed in them.
However, his instinct for survival made him react quickly.
He began to struggle frantically, twisting and rolling his body on the hard ground, trying to break free from the terrible restraints.
Every time he exerted force, he let out a roar of pain, but the soul rope was as if made of steel and was not affected at all.
"How dare you...how dare you do this to me!"
Zhuge Ze roared in exasperation, his voice becoming hoarse due to extreme anger and pain, sounding like the cry of a night owl.
"Let me go! You ignorant kids! Once I'm out of this, I'll tear you into pieces!"
He roared, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake the soul rope at all, and could only struggle in vain.
Su Chenyin looked at him coldly, snorted disdainfully, and said sarcastically:
"With your limited ability, you still dream of breaking free from the shackles of the soul rope? Don't be so wishful thinking!"
Su Chenyin looked at Zhuge Ze with eyes full of contempt, as if he was looking at a clown.
She shook her wrist slightly, and the sword in her hand accurately lifted Zhuge Ze's hood.
As the hood slowly slid off, a creepy face appeared before everyone's eyes.
It was a face covered with ugly black lines, as if it had been eroded by the power of darkness.
These lines crisscross like spider webs, embedded deeply into the skin, completely distorting the original facial features.
In the sunken eye sockets, a pair of eyes flashed with an extremely sinister light, as if they came from the evil spirits of the Nine Nether Hell.
The nose was crooked, the lips were cracked and slightly purple, and a few uneven teeth were exposed, emitting a foul odor that made people feel nauseous.
At this time, Su Yi, Lu Ziche, Yu Zhiyan, Leng Yue, Yu Rong and others had ended their fierce battles and hurried over.
When they arrived here and saw the messy scene in front of them, they were all surprised.
Chu Moxiao spoke first, "I didn't expect that Junior Sister Su and Junior Brother Jun would solve the problem of the man in the black cloak so quickly."
Su Yi walked forward, staring at the face of the man in the black cloak lying on the ground, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
He subconsciously uttered a word with a hint of disgust: "Hey, look at him, he is simply unbearable to look at."
As he spoke, he leaned back slightly, as if he wanted to move away from this face, as if he would be defiled if he looked at it any longer.
After hearing this, Chu Moxiao nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, it's too ugly."
"Such an ugly and evil face makes people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it, as if they were tainted with some bad luck."
Chu Moxiao looked at Zhuge Ze who was lying on the ground with disgust. He covered his nose with a fan, as if that could block out the foul smell.
Lu Ziche stretched out his hand, pointed at the face of the man in the black cloak and joked:
"Oh my, now I finally understand why this guy wears a black cloak all day long. It turns out that my cousin was right. He is really ugly!"
He had an exaggerated smile on his face and his eyes were narrowed into slits, as if he was telling a very funny joke.
"If I looked like this, I wouldn't dare to show my true face. I would definitely have to cover it up, hahahaha..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Ziche could no longer suppress the smile in his heart and laughed out loud without restraint.
He laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out.
There is no way, it is because the appearance of the man in the black cloak is too shocking, it is hard to hold back from laughing!
Mu Xin covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of disgust: "Hey, he really looks scary!"