PFC Chapter 911
Chapter 911
Ling Yanyan struggled to get up, gritting his teeth as he said, "Why does this beast keep attacking me?"
"Forget it, let's run!"
Ling Yanyan shook his head, turned around and rushed outside.
"Shh!"
However, at that moment, a ball the size of a fist suddenly slammed into them.
"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan was shocked and quickly dodged to the side.
Bang!
The sphere hit the wall and exploded, forming a cloud of white mist.
"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan covered his nose, almost fainting.
After the white mist dissipated, a huge bat flew out, opening its mouth and spewing out a stream of foul-smelling venom.
"Holy crap! What the hell is this?!" Ling Yanyan was so scared that he wet himself and ran away frantically.
"Whoosh!"
The bat transformed into a black shadow and attacked Ling Yanyan from behind.
Ling Yanyan turned his head and his pupils shrank sharply: "So fast!"
The bat was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew behind Ling Yanyan and opened its gaping maw.
Ling Yanyan's face was solemn. Without hesitation, he drew the long sword from his waist and held it horizontally in front of his chest.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The bat's fangs clashed against the sword blade, producing a metallic clanging sound.
The bat's fangs were extremely strong and were not cut off; instead, they sparked when the sword was struck.
"Damn it! My dagger is made of black iron, yet it can't stop this beast's attack!" Ling Yanyan was secretly shocked. He hurriedly swung his dagger to resist, quickening his pace as he desperately fled.
"Hehehe!" the bat cried out strangely, seemingly enjoying playing with its prey.
"Shhhhhh!"
Just then, six wings suddenly stretched out from the bat's abdomen, each wing covered in crimson feathers, as if stained with fresh blood.
The bat suddenly sped up, overtaking Ling Yanyan in the blink of an eye, blocking his path, and reaching for Ling Yanyan's head with one claw.
"Oh no!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed slightly.
The bat was too fast; Ling Yanyan had no time to dodge.
In a moment of desperation, Ling Yanyan raised his dagger and fought back with all his might.
"Qiang!"
The bat's claw slammed hard onto the dagger, the impact numbing Ling Yan Yan's hand and nearly dislocating his shoulder.
"What terrifying power!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed in horror.
The power of bats is simply unbelievable!
You should know that Ling Yanyan is holding the Soul-Devouring Dagger, which can cut through iron like mud and is incomparably sharp!
"Clang clang clang!" The bat's claws attacked relentlessly, forcing Ling Yan Yan to retreat step by step.
Ling Yanyan was cornered, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and he was in a panic.
"If this continues, we're doomed!" Ling Yanyan's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with intense despair.
"Hehehe!" The bat sneered, suddenly accelerating and opening its mouth to bite Ling Yan Yan's throat!
"No! I'm not reconciled!" Ling Yanyan roared angrily.
At this critical moment!
A wisp of purple true energy suddenly surged from Ling Yanyan's right hand.
The true energy quickly merged into the dagger as soon as it appeared, causing the dagger to emit a faint purple glow.
"Shh!"
A flash of purple light disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, the dagger easily sliced open the bat's neck.
The bat let out a miserable howl, blood spurting from its neck, and its body fell to the ground, twitching twice before dying instantly.
"Gulp." Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard, then stood there stunned.
Ling Yanyan never expected that at the crucial moment, his right hand would release mysterious true energy.
"Could it be that absorbing that true energy caused the injury to his right hand to heal?" Ling Yanyan guessed.
This can only be verified after the injury has healed.
"Ouch!"
Just then, a low growl suddenly came from deep within the cave.
Upon hearing that low growl, Ling Yanyan immediately felt a chill run through his body.
Ling Yanyan's expression immediately turned serious, and a hint of apprehension appeared between his brows.
"Roar!"
Another low growl rang out.
Ling Yanyan's body trembled violently.
"Damn it! This beast is still alive?!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with intense fear.
"Ouch!"
The deep roar grew closer, carrying a chilling murderous intent.
Ling Yanyan forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, held his breath and focused his mind, preparing for battle.
"Boom!"