The Adventures Of The Young Master Chapter 60
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"Young master, I am back." Old Mo hopped back on the White Eagle currently hiding in the clouds just above the Forest Dome Village. He was ordered by Jin Rou to save the villagers and try his newly gained power out.
After saving the whole village from the imminent danger, the village chief offered to play to the part of hosting Old Mo and hold a simple banquet to show their gratitude. But Old Mo declined this, he could not waste any more time than he had for the young master was waiting for him. Thus, the village chief gave him something instead which Old Mo accepted as a gesture.
"To think you have gotten that strong now. If I had not seen this personally, I would not believe this." Yuan Gu had seen all the events unfolded while hiding in the clouds and this made him stoned. In fact, he already deduced that if Old Mo and him fight it out, he was already not a match. At the very best, he could hold on for fifty exchanges. Just imagine, a Sky Realm, seventh stage admitted defeated for a Sky Realm, fifth stage? Terrifying!
"Humph. Of course, Young Master personally did this. He is the only one who could break all common logic of this world." Old Mo snorted.
"Welcome back, Old Mo." Jin Rou smiled and looked at the box that was being carried by Old Mo, "It seemed you had received a gift?"
This box was made in the finest woods this world could offer, it was emitting a mysterious aura as if a legendary treasure was sealed within. This box were covered with black chains that radiates dominance and power.
Hearing this, Yuan Gu and Ran Haoyu also looked into the wooden and chained box. Indeed, it seemed like Old Mo received some great treasures.
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"This.." Old Mo smiled awkwardly and said, "The village chief insisted for me to receive this. He said they had no use of this so might as well give it to me since they believed that it was a fateful encounter."
"Do they know what is inside of this box?" Jin Rou asked.
"That.." Old Mo paused for a bit and said, "They did not know what was inside since they did not have the power to open this box. But they firmly believed that this was treasure beyond explanations."
Jin Rou only smiled mysteriously after hearing this.
"If Young Master wants this, I would not mind giving this to you." Old Mo said.
"No. It will not benefit me, but if you use what was inside, that would benefit you greatly." Jin Rou replied.
"Will greatly benefit me?" Old Mo was stunned, "Young Master had already seen through the item inside this box?"
Jin Rou chuckled and ignored this question and patted the white eagle, "White Eagle, forward!"
WHOOOOSH!
The White Eagle disappeared into the horizon as it went towards the direction of the Tyy Empire.
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In the Black Forest of the Tyy Empire, one could hear the terrifying and bone-chilling howls of a beast that was enraged. A series of clanging sounds could be heard as if there was a fight ongoing. Soon after, tragic cries could be heard. These cries could make one's hair stand on end as it gave a chill lightning running down the spine. Once heard this could already deduced what sort of fate the victim had encountered.
In the middle of the forest, there was group of young men ranging from 17 to 20 years old wearing red-plate armors and was currently surrounded by beasts with their mouths salivating. It seemed these beasts already imagined these youngsters falling into their bellies.
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One of the youngsters drew his sword as the flames within him ignited his will, "Brothers, let's not lose hope here. If we fight our way out, we might still survive this!"
"We should not let despair consume us, because I believe that one's fate would only end if you yourself give up!"
His fellow brothers were scared shitless and lost all hope to fight back. Originally, they composed of 34 brothers when they set into this expedition, but never did they expect that packs of terrifying beasts were roaming around here!
This Black Forest was not a habitable place for any living being because this forest was devoid of life! All they could see were dead trees, black soil and such. In fact, just the name itself, it was filled with black color. Nothing living here. Seeing this packs of beasts here, why would they come here knowing they would not find any source of survival here?
The other four youngsters immediately calmed themselves as the oldest of them tried to lit their fires, they drew their swords and lifted it pointing the end to the sky and shouted, "Kill!"
The oldest of them nodded his head as his brothers regained their wits. He dashed forward aiming to make way in these packs of beasts for a escape rout, "The Warrior And Swords Sect is not a pushover! FORWARD!"
The beasts seemed to understood their plan as well and immediately dashed forward also! As these beasts were running in rampage all at the same time, the earth trembled which made the four youngsters stop their tracks and scared shitless again.
The senior brother named Wulong Jian, shook his head in disappointment. These youngsters were cowards and should not have been entered the Warrior Sect. Their willpower was not cut off for this.
Despite this, Wulong Jian still continued his charge even he knew that he would definitely die. It was better to fight back honorably than just to die there scared out of his wits! He gritted his teeth as he gripped his sword much firmer for this final struggle!
Wulong Jian was prepared for death this time already but the next thing happened made him stoned, with his mouth and eyes wide opened.
A fluctuating arc-shaped energy slashed through the bodies of the beasts and gave no room for retaliation, their bodies instantly turned into meat paste, only blood remained. The sky turned deathly silent. Those coward warrior disciples were also stunned as well and did not dare to breath.
So powerful!
Wulong Jian traced where this terrifying power came from, and upon his sight mesmerized him, unable to express even the simplest feelings he was feeling.
A woman with a pony-tailed green hair stood there motionlessly. She was wearing a dark green plated armor covering her enticing figure. Her facial features could be categorized as a fairy in the legends! Her black eyes that showed no emotions, her perfectly curved red lips as if it was asking to be kissed, her nose that spelled the word perfect due its girly shape fitting this woman very well. She was holding a big sword in her right hand, emitting a radiance of a powerful expert in swords!
This fairy-like woman, could make every flowers shy!
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8 232My Girlfriend, the Necromancer
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8 141A Standard Model of Magic
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8 198A Goblin's Blade (dropped)
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8 155Birth of an AntiHero
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The Generation of Miracles were so happy to have their phantom, 'Kuroko Tetsuya'. They would never regret having him on the team, nor him part of their lives. He was precious to them.But, were they really telling the truth to Kuroko? Was it all a lie or the truth? To know what will happen to Kuroko.The adorable, smart, and fragile boy in the story, then read until the end.
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