Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 214 - 212: Comprehending the Nine-colored Battle Body, Who Can Stand Eighteen Mischievous Kids?
"Brother, I think I’ve realized something,"
Chu Xin, who had drunk two large bowls, suddenly spoke.
"Sister, what have you realized?"
Chu Chen, while drinking soup, asked curiously.
"You will know in a moment."
Chu Xin sat down cross-legged on the spot and closed her eyes.
Chu Chen scratched his head, appearing somewhat puzzled. Why did Sister stop drinking after just two bowls today? Could it be that the soup was not well prepared?
"Has she had an epiphany?"
The cultivators looked at Chu Xin, who was sitting cross-legged, their eyes flickering with a sharp gleam.
"Little fellow Daoists, may I try a sip? I’ll exchange a Holy Artifact for just a taste,"
finally, a Martial Saint at his peak couldn’t help but ask.
"Yes, yes, young fellow Daoists, we will trade Holy Artifacts for a taste. Please, let us have a sip,"
The cultivators also reacted one by one, speaking up eagerly.
Chu Chen turned his head to glance at the cultivators and said in a childlike, innocent voice, "Just now you all wanted to break into my mother’s Deer Cave to steal. You are all bad guys; I won’t let you drink."
Although he liked treasures, these cultivators were bad guys who wanted to steal the Nine-colored Deer Grass; even exchanging for treasures wouldn’t work. Father said to be someone with principles.
"Bratty kid, don’t be oblivious to gratitude. Although you are strong, without the help of the Nine-colored Deer, do you think the two of you can withstand the joint attack of so many cultivators?"
"Exactly, we are just exchanging for a taste of soup, not trying to drink up all your soup,"
The cultivators, with threats or sweet words, were relentless.
Chu Chen poured himself another bowl, and while drinking, said, "You are bad guys; I won’t give soup to bad guys."
"You!"
The cultivators were furious.
"Fellow Daoists, the opportunity for a breakthrough might be right before your eyes – you can’t miss it," someone said in a cold voice.
"Exactly!"
The cultivators echoed one after another.
"Attack!"
Someone shouted loudly, launching an attack towards Chu Chen, and the majority of the cultivators followed closely behind.
Under the temptation of the Deer Grass and Demon Flood Dragon Blood Soup, which could enlighten a person, they ultimately couldn’t restrain themselves.
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Chu Chen blinked his round eyes, taking out several Array Stones and preparing to throw them.
"Brother, leave it to me."
At that moment, Chu Xin’s voice rang out, her round eyes sparkling with excitement, like she had found a new toy.
"Okay, yes, yes,"
Chu Chen nodded repeatedly and put the Array Stones he had taken out back.
"I admit you are strong but facing so many of us combined, you two alone cannot stand a chance. I advise you to hand over the soup obediently," a cultivator said coldly.
Chu Xin spoke in a childlike, innocent voice, "The two of us are enough to fight all of you and remember, we are not just two people."
As soon as her words fell, several figures emerged from her body, dressed in orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, black, and white clothes, and even their hair colors matched their clothes.
"We are actually ten people,"
Chu Xin, in her red clothes, looked at the cultivators flying towards her and said with a giggling smile.
Whiz Whiz Whiz!
The eight "Chu Xins" soared into the air, rushing at the group of cultivators, with Divine Rune Power flowing on each of them that matched the color of their clothes.
"Is this the Nine-colored Battle Body?"
The cultivators were shocked, and it was too late to retreat.
"I don’t believe her Nine-colored Battle Body can be as powerful as that of the Nine-colored Deer, which is the signature move of the deer,"
one cultivator roared, launching an attack on the black-dressed Chu Xin.
"Hee hee!"
In black attire, Chu Xin let out a light giggle, raising her snow-white little hand as black Divine Rune Power flowed through it, gathering into endless black Sword Qi.
"Slash!"
She cooed commandingly as the endless black Divine Rune Sword Energy burst out and slashed towards the cultivator.
"Break for me!"
The cultivator roared in anger, as the Power of Laws surged and condensed a Law Shield in front of him, intending to block.
Crack!
The black Divine Rune Sword Energy arrived in an instant, striking the shield, and after a brief standoff, it shattered thunderously.
"No!"
The cultivator let out a desperate roar. Neither Chu Xin’s original body nor the Eight Great Battle Forms showed any fluctuation of aura, so the cultivators couldn’t sense their true strength. Despite his full effort to resist, the attack power of the black Sword Qi far surpassed his expectations.
With continuous plopping sounds, the cultivator’s body instantly became riddled with holes, and he fell from the sky. Luckily, Chu Xin didn’t strike to kill; thus, the cultivator looked miserably wretched but was not in mortal danger.
"Slash!"
Simultaneously, the other seven Great Battle Forms also slashed out with myriad colored Sword Qi.
The pervasive Sword Qi swept away, accompanied by screams, as cultivators in the sky fell like dumplings.
"This is too terrifying."
The cultivators who hadn’t launched an attack, watching this scene, were all dumbfounded.
Although the Nine-colored Battle Body, comprehended through Nine-colored Deer Grass, was somewhat weaker than the Nine-colored Deer’s Innate Divine Ability Nine-colored Battle Body, it was still overwhelming against these ordinary cultivators.
"Wow! I have nine sisters now."
Chu Chen stared blankly at the eight Battle Bodies, and after a moment, he cheered and jumped for joy.
In red attire, Chu Xin’s original body, while sipping soup, urged, "Little brother, drink more quickly, you can comprehend it too."
"Okay!"
Chu Chen nodded vigorously and began to drink gulp after gulp.
After two bowls of soup, he too succeeded in his sudden realization.
"Haha, sister, I’ve succeeded too."
Chu Chen laughed loudly as shadows emerged from his body, and the Eight Great Battle Forms of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet-black soared into the air, their hair and clothes matching in color, and the Divine Rune Power flowing over their bodies also matched the colors of their clothes.
"That’s wonderful, now I have nine brothers too."
Chu Xin clapped her little hands, overjoyed.
The cultivators couldn’t help but swallow their saliva, looking at each other in shock.
Two mischievous children were already hard to deal with, and now eighteen of them, who could endure this?
"They’ve actually comprehended the Nine-colored Battle Body."
The Eight Martial Emperors, currently in fierce combat with the Holy Artifact Nine-colored Deer’s Eight Great Battle Forms, were also profoundly shocked upon seeing this scene.
No one knew better than they the strength of the Nine-colored Battle Body. That was why seeing the two mischievous children suddenly comprehending the Nine-colored Battle Body shocked them even more than others.
"That pot of soup…"
The Eight Martial Emperors eyed the pot of Deer Grass Demon Flood Dragon Blood Soup with greedy eyes.
If they too could drink several large bowls and comprehend the Nine-colored Battle Body, wouldn’t they be invincible?
Unfortunately, they were currently entangled by the Nine-colored Deer’s Eight Great Battle Forms and couldn’t extricate themselves. Otherwise, they would definitely go and snatch a few bowls of soup to drink.
"Now, handling the ingredients just got a lot easier."
Chu Xin chuckled gleefully as the Eight Great Battle Forms rushed towards the corpse of the Demon Flood Dragon.
"Right, it’s much faster now."
Chu Chen grinned and the Eight Great Battle Forms also followed suit.
The massive Demon Flood Dragon was quickly processed into segments by the eighteen mischievous children and placed on the barbecue rack.
Chu Chen’s Eight Great Battle Forms, along with his original body, jointly turned the dragon meat over the fire, creating quite a spectacular scene.
