Calamity Messenger
Chapter 250 - 198: Second Torrential Downpour!
Helan Xun is dead?
Although Helan Jade wasn’t close to this clan uncle, as members chosen by the family as hidden Demon Dao seeds, both of them naturally had extraordinary qualities, able to remain calm and composed in the face of danger.
Unlike Helan Jade, who was forcibly fed to the third transformation, Helan Xun genuinely cultivated to the third transformation and given time, he would have been a formidable figure with strength comparable to the ’Hunting King’ Helan Que.
On the way, Helan Jade had once talked with his clan uncle, saying that when they brought the family to its peak, he also wanted to gamble at the Divine Marquis Mansion. This life would be unsatisfying without reaching Foundation Establishment. His clan uncle, holding a long spear, closed his eyes to rest. When Helan Jade had forgotten about the topic, he suddenly said that if such a day ever came, he would want to open a tavern in Chang’an, just sit behind the counter every day watching the customers come and go, frying a dish of peanuts and sipping some wine.
Helan Jade asked if he wouldn’t reach Foundation Establishment, and his clan uncle shook his head, saying it was too troublesome, and he was tired after all these years and just wanted to rest well. Helan Jade then smiled and said, then I will come to visit your tavern, remember to prepare good wine.
They followed their ancestors to Shu Dao Mountain, intending to use this group of Demon Dao scum as sustenance to rise, promising to raise a toast to memories of a lifetime in Demon Dao, but it ended before it even began?
At this time, Helan Jade actually still had a chance to save his clan uncle, as long as he connected the head and body, with the recovery power of the Foundation Establishment Token, there might be a chance of revival.
However, however.
Rabbit Heroine stepped over Helan Xun’s corpse, holding the Bingzi Pepper Forest that was almost as tall as she was, her hair flying, braided in a large pigtail swinging back and forth, like an ordinary little girl playing a martial arts game, carrying a hint of cuteness amidst the commonness.
But seeing her approach, Helan Jade stepped back, as if a rabid dog confronting a more ferocious beast, or perhaps a ferocious ghost.
Death would come.
Even his clan uncle had his head abruptly cut off by her, Helan Jade didn’t feel he had the ability to contend with her, let alone snatch back his clan uncle’s corpse from her to reassemble it.
The situation had spiraled out of control, they were Fake Foundation Establishments beyond human, but the other side was a king wielding natural disasters, in her hands the Bingzi Pepper Forest seemed truly transformed into the sword of a king ruling the world! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Without even time to think of a strategy, Rabbit Heroine charged toward Helan Jade, slashing out a thirty-meter-long blade aura, as if to cleave heaven and earth in one stroke. This was the first time in battle Helan Jade dodged, and not just dodged, but retreated!
Retreat, retreat, retreat!
Pharmacist’s Wish didn’t let go of the opportunity, trying every method to intercept Helan Jade’s steps, the Soul-Breaking Spear danced out a veil of raindrops and pear blossoms enveloping Helan Jade, cooperating with Rabbit Heroine’s blade aura, blowing apart Helan Jade’s defensive barrier in a short while.
But Helan Jade had no plans to counterattack, he tightly watched Rabbit Heroine’s every move, completely ignoring Pharmacist’s Wish’s attacks, only dodging Rabbit Heroine’s fatal slashes aimed at the vital areas. Even though his body was covered in wounds, flesh sprouting like caterpillars all over, he kept running, like a desperate trapped beast fleeing for its life!
He crossed over numerous corpses of Demonic Messengers on the road, fleeing directly toward the entrance of the mountain stronghold. Running in such haste, he even stumbled, getting slashed twice more by Rabbit Heroine. He even started regretting why he killed all the Demonic Messengers just now, now finding them obstructive when fleeing. If he’d left some, maybe Rabbit Heroine would avoid wide-ranged slashes to spare innocents, but now Shu Dao Mountain has been emptied, she has no scruples.
Actually, this was pure fantasy from Helan Jade, Rabbit Heroine is a heroine, not a saint. Not to mention this group of Demonic Messengers even had intentions of besieging her, even if not, in this situation Rabbit Heroine would mercilessly cleave them along with Helan Jade.
As if there were two roads, one with Helan Jade and the Demonic Messengers, the other with Pharmacist’s Wish, and Rabbit Heroine driving a hundred-ton king, she would only floor the pedal crushing Helan Jade and others away!
"Ancestor, save me!"
Fear fermented nonstop in his heart, combined with Rabbit Heroine’s nearly dismembering attacks, Helan Jade finally utterly broke down. He knew his actions would surely displease the ancestor, but he was about to die, without even achieving anything, dying worthlessly in this trash heap of Shu Dao Mountain!
"Ancestor, Winter Hunting Zhenren, I am your cousin’s grandson, you cannot sit by and watch, save me, hurry and save me!"
Helan Jade suddenly fell, trying to stand upright but found his feet powerless, abruptly realizing Rabbit Heroine had severed his foot tendons. The downside of losing pain sensation became apparent, Helan Jade had no idea Rabbit Heroine had been aiming at his tendons, just concerned with dodging the lethal blade auras targeting vital spots.
But he seemingly could burst more potential in desperate straits, in the moment he fell he immediately crawled on all fours, adapting to this beastly way of moving in just moments, with speed not much slower than standing, and not hindered by corpses either.
Pharmacist’s Wish shouted loudly, using all force to thrust the Soul-Breaking Spear into his body, trying to pin him firmly to the ground. Helan Jade let out a wail and vomited a mouthful of blood with organ fragments, just in the moment, the brutal blade aura descended again, sawing through his neck little by little like a saw!
I cannot die, I don’t want to die!
Helan Jade let out a piercing howl, pulling forcefully, actually tearing himself away from under the Soul-Breaking Spear’s tip, at the cost of terribly horrifying injuries dragging out his viscera, ribs, flesh from the spear tip, even with almost inhuman recovery power, unable to heal in the short term.