Chapter 50: Mu Yi is dead!

  The tongue of the ice toad was sandwiched with thick white fog, and the direction it was facing during its rolling motion was precisely where Ling Luo Yu was.

  "Don't!" Qin Ling'er shouted angrily, her hands moving rapidly as she conjured up a dense, seven-colored smoke that shot towards the ice toad at incredible speed. Wherever the smoke passed, even the air itself let out a hissing sound, clearly indicating its extreme toxicity.

  "It's useless, the Thousand Year Ice Toad's poison won't affect me!" Ling Luo Yu slightly shook her head and took advantage of the moment to quickly retreat several zhang. It wasn't that she didn't want to retreat further, but with Ling Luo Yu's speed, being able to retreat several zhang in such a short period of time was already her limit.

  With a roll of her tongue and a big mouthful, the highly toxic smoke emitted by Qin Ling'er was sucked into Ice Toad's mouth in one gulp. Closing her eyes slightly, Ice Toad seemed to be savoring the highly toxic smoke.

  Qin Ling'er was shocked, slightly shook her head and smiled bitterly. This master of poison had met the thousand-year-old ice toad that was immune to all poisons, it was truly a case of a hero having no use for their skills.

  The toad's eyes suddenly opened wide, and it slightly licked its tongue. Those terrifying big eyes scanned the surroundings, and then suddenly shook its head. The tongue burst out several feet, like a whip, and fiercely lashed towards Ling Luofei again.

  "This ice toad, why does it seem to have a grudge against me, staring at me without letting go!" Ling Luoyu furrowed her brow, took a few steps back, and smiled wryly. Her own specialty, the formation method, as well as her illusions, were completely useless when faced with this thousand-year-old ice toad.

  Whether it's an illusion or a formation, it ultimately only uses various special techniques and the weaknesses of human psychology to play a role in trapping enemies. In fact, many times, what really traps the opponent is not the formation, but himself.

  But this thousand-year-old ice toad, although it has a bit of spiritual intelligence, is no different from a newborn baby. Even if you clearly tell him that there is danger ahead, he will still unknowingly continue forward.

  Using illusions or formations to deal with the Millennium Ice Toad would be the same, because they are not very intelligent, so how can illusions and formations have a great effect on it?

  Because of this, seeing the big tongue of the ice frog coming over, Ling Luo Yu could only retreat hastily and smile bitterly.

  The speed of Ling Luo Yu's retreat was not fast, but the ice toad's tongue was extremely swift. With such a huge contrast, the ice toad's thick and large tongue quickly approached Ling Luo Yu, and it seemed that it would soon reach his body.

  At this moment, a white light flashed, and a faint white light seemed to be a divine brushstroke, swiftly and mercilessly shooting out from Ling Luo's body, fiercely slashing towards that tongue.

  That white light was so fast that it was impossible to describe, and everyone only saw a flash of white light, the next moment it had already split on the incoming tongue.

  What a swift and what a fearful slash! The person wielding the knife was none other than Mu Yi, whose knife had never been seen by anyone before, nor had anyone ever managed to escape from it! Of course, this Ice Toad was no exception and couldn't escape this fearsome slash either!

  A flash of knife light, a blood flower rose, the ice toad that was hard to hurt by swords and knives, was actually cut off a tongue by Mu Yi's knife. The severed tongue fell to the ground with a silver glow, making a "clang" sound.

  The silver light landed on the ground, and Ling Luo didn't dare to look at it more than a few times, because he also wanted to see what the legendary treacherous knife looked like.

  A silver light lay quietly on the ground, and at a glance, it looked somewhat like a knife, but Ling Luo felt that calling it a whip was more suitable. The silver knife was actually composed of hundreds of sharp blades combined through special techniques, which were both hard and soft, yet had an eerie sharpness. One slash was equivalent to being slashed by hundreds of knives in the same place. Moreover, the back of the blade had also been specially treated, with a series of bumps that could hide most of the knife's light. No wonder that every time Mu Yi drew his sword, all that remained in people's eyes was a faint white shadow.

  "My knife has finally slipped out of my hands! Although I had expected this day to come, I didn't think it would be so soon!" Mu Yi looked at his empty hands, smiled bitterly, and fell headfirst to the ground.

  "Brother Mu!" Ling Luo Yu shouted in surprise.

  "Brother Ling! Be careful, that Ice Toad's tongue is injured and might go crazy!" At this time, Zhuang Luo Chen and Hong Fei also flew over and blocked in front of Ling Luo Yu.

  "Quack... Quack... Quack..."

  A deafening sound came over, and the ice toad's body suddenly inflated several times, its original emerald green body slowly turning pure white, like a substantial white ripple swirling around it, as if it would pounce on people at any moment.

  "Awesome, really awesome!" The crowd looked at each other in dismay, most of them pale with fear and terrified.

  "This Ice Toad's aura is much stronger than that of Long Gongzi and Ding Kong, it seems that even if it hasn't transformed into a demon yet, it won't be long before it does! How should we deal with this?!" Ling Luoye thought to herself, looking at Mu Yi who was lying on the ground, unconscious. She took a few steps forward, squatted down, and let out a soft sigh.

  "Ling Gongzi! How's Mu Yi?" Qin Ling'er and Han Xiao also walked over, asking with concern. Although Qin Ling'er had always liked to quarrel with Mu Yi on the way, they had been through thick and thin together for so long that some friendship was bound to develop.

  Ling Luo's eyes drooped, and she smiled wryly, shaking her head in despair.

  "No, Brother Mu will definitely be fine! I don't believe it!" Qin Ling'er took a few steps forward and squatted down beside Mu Yi, slowly extending her hand to just below his nostrils. Her movements were very gentle, but that hand seemed to be trembling slightly.

  Half a sound, Qin Ling'er slowly stood up like a wooden chicken, although Qin Ling'er tried to cover it up, but the crystal tears rolling in her eyes were still clearly visible.

  Taking a deep breath, Ling Luoyu said slowly: "Mu brother's treacherous knife, all his energy and spirit are concentrated on that one knife. Because of this, that one knife is so powerful, if it can't kill others, it will kill himself! I suppose with the fall of that treacherous knife, Mu brother's energy and spirit also scattered? Alas! Mu brother did all this for me, if I weren't in a desperate situation, Mu brother wouldn't have made a move without being sure of winning, it was me who harmed him!"

  Han Xiao walked forward, patted Ling Luoyu's shoulder and sighed: "The road of Jianghu is like this, it's either you kill me or I kill you! Mu brother has already died, why must Master Ling be so self-reproachful?"

  "But Mu brother was brought into this tomb by me, and he died to save me. How can I rest assured?" Ling Luoyu's expression remained dismal.

  "Ling Gongzi, regarding the matter of you designing to lead us into this ancient tomb, in fact, neither I nor Mu brother have any complaints towards you. Otherwise, Mu brother wouldn't have risked his life to save you. You must remember, your life was exchanged for Mu brother's life, so even if it's just for Mu brother's sake, you must live a good life!" Han Xiao's face remained calm and peaceful, as if he hadn't taken Mu Yi's death to heart at all. However, whether that was truly the case or not, only Han Xiao himself would know.