CHAPTER 475: CHAPTER 229 THE GOLD CONTENT

People.

People, people, people everywhere!

From all directions, there was a sea of people!

The suffocating scene before her eyes seemed as if it would drown Liu Ningran.

She never imagined that upon entering the martial arts hall, Zhuo Xueer would start the battle without a word.

The next moment, she was swallowed by the sea of people.

Even with her Grass-level Martial Artist strength, facing such a multitude, she felt like a lonely boat in the vast sea, on the verge of being consumed.

Therefore, Liu Ningran could only draw her sword, draw it again, and keep drawing it.

She couldn’t recall how many times she had wielded her sword; her sword-wielding hand was nearly numb.

But the number of people in front of her did not decrease.

People, all closely packed together, surrounded her from all sides, their attacks like tidal waves, relentless and stifling.

"Attack!"

With a fierce shout, she formed a semicircle with her sword from where she stood, wounding many around her immediately.

But in the next instant, she felt a pain in her back as she was slashed by a sword. Staggering forward, the circle closed in on her again.

Liu Ningran despaired.

She simply couldn’t break through the seemingly impregnable wall of people.

Kill one, and another takes its place.

Dispatch a group, and another encircles her.

Wave after wave of attacks seemed to have no end.

She tried so hard, so frantically, but her attackers were even more frenzied and brutal!

With a dozen swords coming at her, she barely managed to block with her hand.

Clang!

As soon as she blocked the frontal assault, she was struck three times from behind.

Blocking one attack and swinging her sword in retaliation, another kick came from the side, nearly knocking her off balance.

Liu Ningran understood she couldn’t lose her balance, couldn’t fall.

Otherwise, she’d be trampled by the rush of people, never able to stand again.

"The little girl seems to be faltering! Hehehe!"

Sleazy laughter rose from the crowd; Liu Ningran knew that it came from the Li Family Elite.

If everyone around her were only ordinary Flower-level Martial Artists, even in such numbers, she might cope and not end up in such distress.

The problem was the Li Family Elite hidden among the crowd. They would occasionally surge forward unpredictably with their swords, causing her significant injuries.

These people were the real threat.

But trying to pick them out from the crowd and dispose of them was almost impossible.

With the wall of people as cover, these Li Family Elite moved freely, giving her no chance to strike back.

"Ha...Ha..."

Breathing heavily, whether from blood loss or not, Liu Ningran’s vision began to blur.

If not for the slowly increasing number of corpses on the ground, she would question whether she had actually killed anyone.

"Could it be... I will die here?"

Liu Ningran didn’t want to admit this, but reality kept reminding her that this might be her ultimate fate.

No... I don’t want to die! I DON’T WANT TO DIE!!!

Liu Ningran roared, unleashing three sword strokes, pushing back a number of people.

But the following exhaustion gave the hidden Li Family Elite their chance.

"Die!"

Suddenly, someone charged from the crowd, aiming for Liu Ningran’s chest.

But she was too late to defend.

At the brink of death, her heart pounding, she felt as if something was about to burst forth...

Bang!!!

At that moment, something passed by her vision, sending the emerging Li Family Elite, along with his sword, flying.

Like bowling, the shadow pinned the Li Family Elite underneath, knocking over others while sliding across the ground for several meters before coming to a halt.

The Li Family Elite, used as a cushion underneath, had his back skin worn raw, a bloody mess, knocked unconscious.

Yet the assailant was merciless.

With a backhanded sword strike, he decapitated the head of the Li Family Elite.

-351!

A red critical hit!

[Lv Tianqing: 0/571.]

[System Prompt:...]

[Health: 13876/16866.]

"The seventh."

Fang Yu licked his lips, silently counting his kills.

[System Prompt: The Human Race killing each other accumulates Evil Qi, entangling the body.]

[System Prompt: The Human Race killing each other condenses Demon Energy, entangling the body.]

The sudden system prompts caused Fang Yu to pause.

Good grief, Demon Energy and Evil Qi at the same time?

What’s this Demon Energy for?

Fang Yu was puzzled but didn’t dwell on it.

After all, dealing with one Evil Qi was already troublesome enough.

But now, he wasn’t the same naive youngster. As a Ten Thousand Blood Warrior, he didn’t need to boast, why not take on a few demons and see? He’d twist off their heads!

Fang Yu was full of confidence. Of course, if the accumulation of Evil Qi became too much, that wouldn’t be good either.

After all, he had seen Brother Shen Hao’s exploits on the forum; attracting a Great Demon would be problematic.

Fortunately, the effects of the Green Demon helping him shield the Evil Qi seemed to be lingering; not much was leaking out.

But if he continued to accumulate Evil Qi, it was hard to say what Monster might be drawn.

Therefore, Fang Yu targeted those with high health, the elite.

What’s that?

You ask why killing eight people raised his health bar by so much?

Please, do you remember how many breadbugs you’ve eaten?

Those worthless beings with less than 100 health, Fang Yu couldn’t remember how many he had slain.

It’s the high-health elites that are worth his attention.

As for the small fry, they were merely collateral as he slaughtered his way through, targeting and taking them down.

However, as the Evil Qi grew heavier, and now with the emergence of Demon Energy, Fang Yu had to hold back a little.

Suddenly breaking through, Fang Yu plowed through the forces besieging Liu Ningran like a plow, creating a wide path. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, cries of pain echoing throughout.