Chapter 98 - Gulp! Today I, Gu Pan, will enter the realm of the Land Sword Immortal! (Please follow)

Chapter 98: Chapter 77 Gulp! Today I, Gu Pan, will enter the realm of the Land Sword Immortal! (Please follow)With the appearance of that monster, Xu Shu and Gu Pan both looked forward, the latter even held her breath, not daring to let out a sound.

A grotesque, fat, greasy creature loomed like a small hill, shuffling its body into view.

It looked around, clearly unable to spot Xu Shu and Gu Pan hiding behind the wall.

So, it shouted "Ao Yaolin, come out," while moving and excreting a trail of yellowish-brown behind it, its body covered in shaky, stinking lumps of flesh.

"This~"

Gu Pan felt her Adam’s apple bob, her throat acidulous, almost about to vomit the milk she had just drunk.

The creature was so hideously ugly that it was disgustingly uncomfortable to look at.

"Do I have to fight that thing?"

"You’re kidding, right?"

She silently turned her head, hoping to hear from Xu Shu saying "Just kidding, I’ll handle it, cover me."

However, what she actually heard was:

"Listen up, I’ll only say this once, that’s our cellmate.

"The one in the middle, leading, is Yan Fu from cell 217, who’s now become a Transcendent, a Nagou Demon, an Unclean.

"The two swellings on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, are the heads of Li Sheng from 101 and Wang Qiang from 102, but they are unconscious, used as auxiliary attackers...

"And that small demon’s head, its attack comes from a spray from the navel, lethal in power, but you’ll be fine if you don’t dodge.

"Remember, this monster can regenerate flesh and blood as long as any of its four heads remain, so...

"Chop them all off, leave none."

Gu Pan: "..."

Ah?

She was somewhat confused.

Why were they all acquaintances?

"Alright, let’s not waste time on chit-chat. Do you feel your strength coming? Do you feel that warmth all over your body?" Xu Shu asked.

Gu Pan was taken aback.

Feeling of strength?

"Ah, it’s a warm sensation..."

She intended to pretend and repeat, "A warm sensation? Where is it, I can’t feel it," which was her usual way of speaking—saying half and then pausing before saying the rest.

But this time, there was no chance.

She had just uttered the word "feeling."

Xu Shu patted her shoulder lightly, smiling faintly, "Great, it seems the Fugitive Mandarins have taken effect. Go on, let me see your six-months’ worth of strength!"

What mandarins?

As this question flashed through her mind, Gu Pan felt a lightness in her body.

She was lifted up at the waist by Xu Shu, hoisted onto his shoulder, and hurled out straight as a javelin.

Whoosh!

"??? Fuck!!!"

Gu Pan couldn’t help but widen her eyes, hastily balancing herself in mid-air.

Fortunately, her well-trained agility and nimbleness allowed her to roll and land steadily onto the clearing up ahead.

She landed less than ten meters away from the Nagoul Demon and the Unclean hybrid!

Its two round, bulbous eyes and two blind eyes were all fixed on her!

"...Guh!"

Gu Pan looked at the little demon’s exaggeratedly large body and then at her own petite figure and the "weapon" in her hand.

Swallowing hard, she couldn’t help herself.

Am I really expected to fight it with this steel rod?

"Xu Shu, you beast, are you serious?"

This is a Transcendent monster,

not one of those weak tigers from before the cataclysm that humans could kill barehanded.

Won’t you let me finish, where’s the damn heat sensation you mentioned, aaah!

At the moment, Gu Pan held the steel rod in her hand, her scalp tingling.

"Human... feeble... tasty... sniff~"

The small demon spoke in a low, mixed voice, puzzled as it moved closer, examining the 1.6-meter-tall enemy in front of it from left to right.

The putrid stench mingled with the smell of mud and blood from the surroundings, penetrating Gu Pan’s nostrils.

"Hiss—"

Gu Pan’s eyes harbored despair.

The thought of engaging this thing in close combat, being smothered by its malodorous rotting flesh...

Damn it, I’ll be drowned alive in its excrement...

This was a kind of top-tier torment, a hundred times crueler than torture!

"Better to kill me outright, quack!"

With eyes shut tight and face trembling with misery, Gu Pan contemplated her situation.

No matter her training from childhood, no matter the murderous will instilled in her, she was after all only a mortal flesh and blood.

Long-range combat was one thing.

But at such close range, facing such a vile and wicked creature, just the awful stench alone could drive one to instinctual fear and despair.

Wouldn’t anyone else be incontinent by now, just like the monster?

Sigh~

Well then...

It’s just death, what is there to fear?

Gu Pan opened her eyes, the look within them hollow beyond measure.

There was nothing left to fear at this point.

A disciple of the Gu family does not flinch from battle in fear.

Even in death, she must inflict a wound upon it.

With a snap, she folded the end of the steel rod for a better grip, leaving over three feet sticking out like a slender sword in her hand, she shouted:

"Come! Kill me!"

Gu Pan’s eyes were filled with determination to fight to the death, her improvised sword tip angled at the demon’s head!

But suddenly, to her amazement, she discovered.

The demon in front of her didn’t attack her immediately.

Instead, all four of its heads jumped back in unison, cautiously widening the gap.

The head in the middle, Yan Fu, even said harshly: "Animal, what sort of monster are you? I remember your voice, you’re the one with the slipped disc! Where is Ao Yaolin?"

What the fuck?

"Go fuck your mother."

Gu Pan didn’t understand what he was saying but responded with contempt.

You’ve got the nerve to ask what I am with your ghostly appearance?

Go ahead and try to kill, but don’t think of insulting me... wait a second.