Chapter 108: Hunting Demons on Mount Dajing

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Great Jing Mountain.

Deep within a cavern where sunlight never reaches, the Alpha Jackal lay in a deep slumber. The snoring he produced echoed through the gloomy cave, and combined with the foul, suffocating stench billowing from his maw, it drove all the other jackals to keep their distance. None dared to approach him lightly.

Suddenly, the Alpha Jackal shifted amidst the pile of bleached bones. Long trails of drool spilled from his lips, and his sharp fangs ground together with a grating sound, as if he were devouring something.

In the past, Su Chengying would either wear his Su family bodyguard uniform or a dark-colored T-shirt paired with khaki pants and lace-up leather boots. At his waist, he often wore a holster that looked like a fanny pack but actually contained a handgun.

Liu Mang felt a terrifying surge of energy attacking him from behind. His entire body erupted in a golden radiance, the light swirling and converging upon his palms. With a fierce shout, he thrust his hands forward, and a Great Buddha Seal, carrying an unstoppable momentum, slammed into the incoming wave of black energy.

"I have invited the top talents from all circles; I may not be sure of other abilities, but I am quite confident in this one."

But just as my voice trailed off, a flash of white light streaked by. The God of Filth darted back as swiftly as a ghost, hovering steadily above our heads, his cold gaze fixed upon us.

Yan Bei felt he could not wander aimlessly in search of opportunities. Because the Heavenless Realm had been sealed for so long, spiritual herbs carpeted the land. While they were not high-grade spiritual flowers or rare fruits, there were countless third-tier immortal herbs to be found.

Riding on the back of the dragon, they did not feel the tearing force they had encountered earlier when traveling through the tunnel, where the sheer power of the passage had pulled at them from all directions.

His eyes red, he looked at the other three fifth-tier powerhouses of the Owa Kingdom beside him. Seeing their weary expressions and somber countenances, a chill struck his heart.

However, Archbishop Jones possessed the strength of a Golden Core stage cultivator, which was beyond his ability to handle. Now, he had no choice but to sacrifice a robot to buy himself time to escape.

"What did you say? The village was attacked?" Upon hearing Baozi’s report, the group, who had just been enjoying the mountain scenery, were all struck with shock.

She pursed her lips and reached out, but just as her fingers touched the doorknob, she drew her hand back and chose to knock instead.

"Hahaha, the research institute is no ordinary place! Don't forget..." Before Lone Wolf could finish, Ximen, as if touched on a raw nerve, began raining blows upon him.

He was no fool. From the dazed expression of "The World's Handsomest Man" earlier, combined with his accidental slip of the tongue, it was enough to deduce how much the man detested the words "ugly man."

Since everyone involved was intelligent, it was best not to speak of things that exceeded their understanding from last night. Just imagine, if he told a friend that he saw a winged person flying in the sky, do you think his friend would believe him?

"It's too early to say thank you; the matter isn't over yet!" Lin Mufeng pointed in the direction of Wen Xin and said.

Mu Tian looked at the low house, its walls and tiles eroded into ruins by the wind, and its dilapidated wooden door, then turned to look at Wolf Fang with a questioning gaze.

The spectators below were silent for a long time, until finally, they all shuddered in unison, nervously checking their gear to ensure nothing precious had fallen, lest someone snatch it and run.

After killing another hundred or so zombies, the magic power of Su Mei and her two companions was exhausted. They would require long periods of meditation to recover. As for mana potions, none of them had purchased any, and the zombies had dropped none.

"Is that any way to talk about your younger brother? Heh, and is that any way to talk about your brother-in-law?" Murong Chuhai said triumphantly.

Maidong sent Yingchun away, filled with doubt, but she did not dare tell anyone else. When Old Madam Sun asked Maidong what work she was doing, Maidong only said she was folding some gold ingots in preparation for the ancestor worship after the New Year. Old Madam Sun was a carefree person by nature and did not press further.