Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1380 - 115: Peril Lurks on All Sides
Capítulo 1380: Chapter 115: Peril Lurks on All Sides
(The February update was terrible, so I am punishing myself and urging myself on. At least ten updates today… I’ll write until I’m exhausted.)
The Snow Guards finally seized the opportunity to break through.
They should be thankful they didn’t encounter the giant rhinos summoned by Evil Wing.
Otherwise, even ten times the number would be doomed.
Lu Qingxue, turning into a breeze, wove through the forest, her hair fluttering, revealing her exquisite face and calm eyes.
She didn’t feel any better for saving those people because she couldn’t be sure of Mu Fan’s situation.
She didn’t care about any ancient relic, didn’t care about the next thirty years’ opportunity.
[I just hope you’re safe.]
The beauty pursed her lips, a look of determination flashing in her eyes.
The bracelet on her left wrist, neither gold nor jade, was emitting a cool breath from time to time.
It was her lifebound Snow Ring.
In the ruins, the Snow Ring had an extremely special function, isolating personal auras, merging faintly with the surrounding environment.
Moreover, the enhanced cold aura of the Snow Ring expanded her spiritual perception by three times.
This was evidently the relic-enhanced effect of the lifebound Snow Ring.
At the same time, the Snow Ring was resonating with a location up ahead.
Could it be the resonance of the relic’s products?
There was something inside concerning the Snow Ring…
Mu Fan would definitely enter the relic, right…
In her simple world, she only cared about that one person.
Her figure skimmed over a white shadow and rushed out onto a high ground.
In front of her was a gorge nearly fifteen meters wide.
Below was…
A swamp!
Lu Qingxue’s gaze was calm and focused, her fair wrist lifted, and from the light hand armor, a hook lock shot out.
Clang!
The rope instantly embedded into a distant rock.
With a light flick of her ankle, the mechanical skateboard locked in place.
Lu Qingxue flew over the swamp with an extremely graceful and light posture.
No one had ever seen Lu Qingxue move so swiftly and effortlessly through the forest, not even Mu Fan.
About to land.
A dark shadow suddenly flashed by her side.
The shadow was clearly a rotating axe.
It was actually trying to cut the rope!
A coldness flashed in Lu Qingxue’s eyes.
Her right hand wrapped around the rope and pulled it back forcefully.
Sparks erupted as the rope’s tip dragged across the boulder, and she tossed a spinning white dart.
A piercing sound of metal collision.
The flying axe was deflected, embedding heavily in the stone wall.
In mid-air, Lu Qingxue made an incredible twisting motion, her body rotating twice at an angle, using the centrifugal force to nudge the skateboard forward by nearly two meters.
Landing!
Bang!
The Snow Building Sword was raised at an unexpected angle.
A spark erupted from the sword’s spine.
It was a gunshot.
“Who!”
Lu Qingxue swiftly turned her head.
“Didn’t expect supplies, but found a pleasant surprise instead.”
“What a beautiful chick, hahaha, I like it.”
An excited laugh came from not far away, and eight figures emerged simultaneously.
These people were covered in camouflage, each wearing a respirator.
With a casual wave, an invisible yet twisting transparent protective garment was cast aside.
It was at this moment Lu Qingxue caught their auras.
It became clear to her that she had inadvertently stumbled into someone’s ambush.
“Everyone, don’t shoot, this chick is mine, Flower Scorpion’s.”
The lead, a square-faced man, showed a lewd smile.
“Hmph.”
A chorus of discontent sounded, but no one said much, as Flower Scorpion was the leader of their mercenary group.
“Little girl, these men don’t know if they’ll live or die next, let grandpa have some fun, I won’t kill you.”
Lu Qingxue propped herself up. Her war armor hugged her figure closely, the perfect body honed by long exercise making Flower Scorpion’s eyes heat up as he couldn’t help but lick his lips.
“You, die.”
Lu Qingxue’s gaze was icy, saying no more, as her wrist flicked.
Instantly, a white light shot out, a Snow Dart with rapid freezing capability.
Crack!
A transparent shield in front of Flower Scorpion shattered instantly, his eyes turning bloodthirsty, “Capture Net! Tie up this woman for me!”
Bam, bam, bam!
In the midst of rapid firing, a web of electricity came crashing down.
The coldness in Lu Qingxue’s eyes became almost tangible.
Her right hand lifted the Snow Building Sword, and a gust of snow wind instantly drifted in the air.
A step forward.
Sword move—Snow Unknowing.
Sword shadows pierced the sky, and at this moment, the tips of all the grass in front of the boulder were simultaneously severed, swirling upward.
A dazzling white radiance bloomed.
The electric sparks flickering in the air simultaneously dissipated, and the massive net covered in frost was broken.
Lu Qingxue’s cold eyes emerged from the storm, emotionlessly staring at Flower Scorpion.
Her left hand grasped the sword’s tip, bending it backward, forming a semicircle.
Sword move—Wind Moon Return.
Flower Scorpion’s mouth gaped open; how could this woman close the distance of dozens of meters so quickly? Now there were less than ten meters between them!
“I—”
Flower Scorpion drew a hot-melt whip from over his shoulder, cracking it through the air with a loud bang.
He swung it forward viciously.
At this distance, the hot-melt whip could cut through any steel or rock.
No wonder he was ruthless!
Yet, the icy beautiful eyes before him suddenly vanished, leaving only a faint ice mist, forming a shallow crescent moon.
An alluring scent suddenly filled his nostrils, and Flower Scorpion’s eyes filled with terror.
Because at that moment, he felt a chill in his chest and his right arm seemed to lose all sensation.
He tremulously lowered his head.
A fine line slashed diagonally across his chest, the shallow frost starting to spread to both sides.
“Boss…”
Fearful trembling voices rose around him, as they saw Lu Qingxue take an arc to Flower Scorpion’s back.
“I…”
Flower Scorpion’s upper body silently… slipped down, shattering like porcelain into a heap of fragments on the ground.
His last thought before death was that the fragrance… really smelled good.
The Valkyrie clad in snow armor, her gaze icy cold.
These people had wasted her time…
In the next twenty seconds, the remaining seven of the [Insect Poison] mercenary group, in the face of the now murderous Lu Qingxue, were like chickens and ducks to slaughter, powerless to resist.
Their greatest mistake was engaging in close combat with a true Swordsmanship Master.
The sword returned to its sheath, unstained by blood.
Her cold eyes swept over the corpse-filled chaotic scene, Lu Qingxue turned and left without expression.
Before leaving, she glanced at a certain location to her side.
The mechanical skateboard took Lu Qingxue’s figure away.
Full two minutes later, two hundred meters away from the battle site, a man wearing windproof goggles wearily stood up.
He had held a sniper rifle but had been unable to fire a shot the whole time.
That woman’s movements were too light and swift, utterly… impossible to lock onto.
And that look before she left, caused him soul-searing dread.
Throughout, she was aware of his position, so why didn’t she come and kill him?
Suddenly, a rustling sound arose behind him…
