Could it be that I am the cruel villain?-Chapter 792 - 454: Forced Social Practice Class
Rocks flew and the cliff collapsed.
The dragon's tail twisted like a fish's fin, its eyes blood-red, breathing in and out, as the Blood Ganoderma turned into countless blood-red light points rising from the ground.
The group was horrified, and even their Qiankun Bags were uncontrollably torn open, continuously absorbing the contents into the air.
"Be careful, form a formation!"
A loud shout was emitted.
Without hesitation, he immediately rolled up his sleeve, clutching the bracelet that emitted Purple Lightning glow in his hand. Without a second thought, he crushed it, but instead of the expected scene of Jade Pearl shattering, it turned into streaks of thunder, grasping his fist tightly, eyes wide open, even his hair was disheveled, like the descent of the Duke of Thunder.
"Ha!"
With a nail in his left hand and a hammer in his right, just with a fierce strike, he forcibly smashed a gully dozens of feet long into the already collapsed rocky cavern!
"Move out, keep your distance, let's deal with this beast first!"
The five of them sprang out of the shattered cliff, each covered in dust and dirt, with Lei Chuyu, the most skilled among them, leading the way, using her robust physique to clear the path. Amazingly, the giant beast - dozens of feet long - retreated a few steps under the terrifying bombardment of thunder.
Forced to give way at the cave entrance, but the beast's breathing continued. The other four Divine Thunder Valley disciples all picked up their weapons and talismans to start forming a formation, but the abnormal movements from their waists distracted them.
"Throw it, give it to this beast."
Lei Chuyu seemed like a pampered young master, but given his experiences, he quickly grasped the situation. He likely understood why this beast had targeted them, probably because Jiang Feng had anticipated that these disciples couldn't resist the lure of the heavenly material treasures.
Without a word, he directly threw that massive heap of Blood Ganoderma into the air, letting Kui Ying absorb it. Though he was somewhat reluctant, having seen the world, yet...
"What are you standing around for?!"
Turning his head, he angrily reprimanded.
The other four looked at each other, with some still clutching their Qiankun Bags tightly, clearly torn, as the item could be quite beneficial whether for trading or self-refinement.
Bang—
Before the words even finished, the hammer again struck, dozens of Thunder Lights descended from the sky, and Lei Chuyu, indeed worthy of being a Divine Thunder Valley disciple, managed to withstand the rampaging beast by himself.
After several rounds of fierce combat, neither side gained the upper hand. This infuriated Kui Ying further, and after a roar, it tried to crush them directly!
"Quickly! Quickly! Why are you still standing there!?"
The voice raised by several degrees.
Now finally awake, the other four gritted their teeth, tossing the piles of Lingzhi remnants they had collected prior in different directions!
Roar—
The falling body finally paused.
The beast's bloody mouth was no different from a thatched cottage, turning its head to devour the delectable cuisine, but this turning gave the Divine Thunder Valley's five an immediate opportunity to gain distance.
All raised their magic artifacts, with some holding Bone-piercing Nails, some holding Thunder-Attracting Banners, and another gripping the Soul-cutting Sword. As they sealed off all sides with Lei Chuyu at the center, their faces were extremely unsightly, yet he still shot the Heavenly Thunder directly at Kui Ying's gaping maw!
Bang—
Thud!
The sound of rocks falling was exceedingly piercing.
The giant beast with blood-red eyes full of malice was rampaging in the narrow passage. Even after fleeing more than ten miles away, the commotion could still be clearly sensed from afar, stopping the man walking in the center of the group, and he slowly turned back.
"If not for your silver crown, we might be the ones entangled with that beast."
He sighed.
However, Miss Cen moved her ears slightly, proudly puffing out her small chest, her expression somewhat smug.
Deciding on the spot, four people accomplished what seemed simple but proved challenging. Jiang Feng truly invested heavily when setting this trap, with the entire Blood Ganoderma weighing nearly two hundred pounds, a circle larger than a millstone. If such heavenly materials were taken out smoothly, exchanging them for a High Grade Cultivation Technique or Magic Treasure would be a breeze.
Encountering some wealthy body cultivator might even raise the stakes.
But Jiang Feng, while in possession of such, forcibly dismembered it as bait, adhering to the principle of smashing the bowl if unable to finish the meal, letting no one eat the leftovers.
After refining for a night, just barely scattered the Blood Evil Qi, taking half for himself, granting a piece to Xiao Yu to boost her power, and ruthlessly disposing of the rest in various corners, thus diverting the chasing troops' attention.
Allowing those Divine Thunder Valley disciples to take away the as-yet-to-be-refined Blood Ganoderma, shifting the calamity eastward.
"Ultimately, they took the bait. Hopefully, this beast can block them for us... if it could annihilate them all, even better."
He raised an eyebrow.
He wasn't a so-called good guy. If someone posed a threat to him, even if they hadn't acted yet but showed the sign, he would mercilessly eliminate that risk in its cradle.
Moral principles were negligible in the face of safety, especially because as long as those Divine Thunder Valley disciples resisted the temptation and didn't touch the Blood Ganoderma he left, this beast wouldn't bother them.
"Your method of using one to kill another is skillful and seamless, truly formidable. But such treasures... it is after all somewhat regrettable. Whom do you believe will prevail, Kui Ying or the five of the Divine Thunder Valley?"
The woman at the front of the group turned back.
With green eyes and a snake's gaze remarkably conspicuous, exuding a bewitching and bizarre gleam, the light in her palm, the Light Emitting Pearl, carrying a trace of warmth, illuminated several dozen feet ahead.







