si-mexico Chapter 295 Crisis
Chapter 295 Crisis
bang...
With a muffled thud, Kongming flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the distant mountainside.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly staining the mountain wall crimson. His internal organs seemed to have been crushed, and his breath weakened.
Although the defensive barrier formed by earth-elemental spiritual energy provided some buffering, Sima Kun's attack, aided by the power of the Sima Beast Cauldron, was simply too powerful, and Kongming was unable to completely withstand it.
"Hmph, an ant trying to shake a tree! Overestimating yourself!" Sima Kun looked at the disheveled Kongming with contempt in his eyes.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Sima, for sparing his life. This brat has crippled my nephew's testicles. I will hand him over to Wushuang for disposal, so as to redeem his Dao heart."
Ji Rong said with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing with resentment.
Sima Kun frowned slightly. Although he hadn't used his full strength in this attack, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would find it unbearable, let alone a mere Golden Core cultivator like Kong Ming.
However, this attack failed to kill Kongming. Ji Rong's words at this moment were undoubtedly giving him a way out.
Sima Kun had no choice but to go along with it, saying, "Since Fellow Daoist Ji Rong has this plan, then you can handle it as you see fit, which will also give your brother an explanation."
Ji Rong nodded to Sima Kun in gratitude, then looked coldly at Kongming and said, "Hahaha... Zhuge Liang, you didn't expect to fall into my hands, did you!"
"You old scoundrel, if you have the guts, fight me one-on-one again and see if you can capture me!" Kongming forced himself to stand up and said sarcastically.
"Hmph! You're courting death! Do you think you can use this delay to let your men escape?" Ji Rong's sneer grew even stronger, as if he could see right through Kongming's thoughts.
Upon hearing this, Kongming's heart sank, and he knew something was wrong!
However, Ji Rong gave Kongming no time to consider and unleashed his magic weapon, smashing it towards Kongming.
Kongming was unable to dodge in time and was grazed by the magic weapon. He coughed up blood, several ribs were broken, and his breath grew weaker and weaker, and he was about to collapse...
"Wushuang, this man has caused you endless humiliation, now it's your turn to deal with him!" Ji Rong glanced at Kongming and said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Ji Wushuang's face flashed with a twisted sense of pleasure. He slowly walked towards Kongming, his expression extremely sinister, his eyes bloodshot and filled with endless resentment. He stared intently at Kongming, as if he wanted to devour him alive.
"Zhuge Liang, today I will make you wish you were dead, and you will wish you were alive!"
Ji Wushuang gritted her teeth, her voice seemingly squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with hatred.
As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and a dagger with a cold gleam appeared in his hand. The dagger had a long, narrow blade and a cold, gleaming light, like a venomous snake.
"Tell me, where should I cut you first?"
Ji Wushuang toyed with the gleaming dagger in her hand, slowly pacing around Kongming, her gaze wandering over him.
"Hahaha... Young Master Wudan, you can come and try!" Kongming, despite his weak breath, still managed to mock him.
Ji Wushuang stopped abruptly, her eyes instantly turning bloodshot as if they were about to spit fire. "You're courting death! You dare humiliate me even when you're about to die!"
Suddenly, Ji Wushuang, like a maddened beast, pounced on Kongming and stabbed his right arm with her dagger.
With a dull thud, the dagger sank into Kongming's arm, all the way to the hilt...