World-Ending Demon Emperor-Chapter 54 - 51 Black Widow Makes a Move Devour Devour!
54: Chapter 51: Black Widow Makes a Move, Devour, Devour!
54 -51: Black Widow Makes a Move, Devour, Devour!
“There are some places on my back where I can’t reach the ointment, you help me apply it,” Ye Jingyu said in a very calm tone, as if it were an utterly ordinary thing to do.
“Oh, okay.” So that was the issue, Lanling took the ointment from her hand.
Only then did he notice the striking scars on Ye Jingyu’s back and thighs, a large purplish-green area – all were from the entwined wounds caused by that blood-horned giant snake.
He took a deep breath to calm himself and after evenly spreading the ointment in his palm, he firmly applied it to the wounds on Ye Jingyu’s back.
“Mhm,” Ye Jingyu’s delicate body suddenly tensed up.
“Does it hurt a lot?
I’ll be gentler,” Lanling said.
“No, use force so the medicine penetrates deep into the muscles and bones,” Ye Jingyu replied.
Lanling immediately applied more force, meticulously wiping ointment over every inch of Ye Jingyu’s scars on her back.
And his gaze, resisting the utmost will, was fixed on Ye Jingyu’s wounds, not straying elsewhere.
But how could he not see?
After what felt like a quarter of an hour, he finally finished applying the ointment.
Lanling was drenched in sweat all over his body, almost feeling more exhausted than when they had hunted down the giant snake, his heart pounding as if it would leap out of his throat.
“Alright, you go out and wait for me for a while,” Ye Jingyu said, then promptly got up.
Lanling, feeling as if granted a great reprieve, immediately turned and walked out.
…
Inside the Poison Snake Tribe of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The stunning beauty, Black Widow, was languidly bathing in a flower bath, lovingly caressing every inch of her skin with sheer boredom.
“Next.” Her voice was genuinely soft and delightful, as if it could melt anyone’s heart.
At once, a tribal warrior led in a human male, quite handsome – almost one in a hundred.
The human male, initially filled with fear, became completely stupefied upon seeing Black Widow and instantly forgot his fear.
There was such a beautiful woman in the world; to be close to such a ravishing beauty even once, he would willingly live ten years less.
The disdainful voice of Black Widow fell upon the bewitched face of the man, “He’s barely passable in looks, but too cheap and sleazy.
I don’t want him.”
At once, the human male was dragged out with immense disappointment.
Then, a tribal warrior stepped forward and brutally slashed his throat – blood gushed forth and he fell to the ground, dead.
Black Widow lamented in a disappointed tone, “Are these all the humans left?
Not a single handsome man to be found, how am I supposed to feed?
It’s been days since I last tasted blood.
Is there not one extremely, extremely handsome man for me to be a blood-sucking bride once again?”
Just then, a tribal warrior rushed in with an urgent letter in hand, “Chieftain, a letter from the northern Human Kingdom, with four feathers.”
Black Widow lazily took the letter, opened it, and immediately saw a portrait.
On the portrait was an extremely handsome man, depicted vividly – our very own Lanling (Solon).
Black Widow’s eyes lit up, she clutched her chest, excitedly exclaiming, “My lord, my darling lord, I’m coming!
I’m going to find you!”
…
In the following days, Lanling and Ye Jingyu went out hunting exotic beasts every day.
After that special moment of intimacy in the morning, they spoke even less, but the level of their understanding of each other visibly improved.
Ye Jingyu noticed that Lanling’s method of cultivation was very peculiar; he was incredibly eager to hunt exotic beasts, not to increase his marksmanship experience but for a different purpose, yet she never asked.
Whenever she had a chance, she still bathed twice a day, but no longer warned Lanling each time.
Of course, Lanling never peeped or anything of the sort.
After all, he had already seen everything he should and should not see.
However, the hunts in the following period didn’t bring the same luck as the day they had hunted the blood-horned giant snake.
Most of the kills were ordinary exotic beasts, about the same level as the Blood Cloud Leopard, with Bloodline Dragon Force exceeding that of a blazing red bull but not exceptionally high.
As the number of hunts increased, Lanling’s spiritual lock on targets improved, now able to target and shoot at a distance of fifty-five meters.
At the start, killing a Blood Cloud Leopard required four or five arrows, but now it was done with a single shot, at most two.
In this way, he was able to kill over a dozen exotic beasts each day, continuously devouring Dragon Force.
Lanling’s arm strength also kept increasing, by the third day after killing the giant snake, it had broken through to one hundred and eighty catties (pounds).
On the eighth day, it broke through one hundred and ninety catties.
On the twentieth day, it surpassed two hundred catties.
But after breaking through two hundred catties, it seemed as if increasing strength became much more difficult.
The Dragon Force gained from devouring exotic beasts like the Blood Cloud Leopard brought very weak enhancements, with several dozens to a hundred fails to make a significant improvement.
Another month passed in the second phase of the hunting.
At this time, there were twenty-seven days left until the graduation trials.
Lanling’s arm strength was still stuck at two hundred catties, a hundred catties away from his goal.
And the distance of his spiritual lock had only just broken through to sixty-five meters, then progress halted.
To meet his target, he needed at least one hundred and fifty meters.
Now Lanling knew just how difficult it was to break through to a level two Samurai archer.
At this rate, it seemed as difficult as climbing to heaven to make the breakthrough within a year, let alone in less than a month.
…
Another day of hunting had ended, and now the exotic beasts in the wilderness hardly brought much breakthrough for Lanling.
Ye Jingyu knelt on Lanling’s legs, massaging his whole body.
Every evening, she would help Lanling stretch his muscles and massage his body.
After finishing the back massage, Lanling suddenly felt a weight on his waist, a softness, a bounce.
It was Ye Jingyu sitting directly on his waist.
His heart immediately skipped a beat, and his breathing quickened.
This, this Ye Jingyu was too casual, and her buttocks were so round, so bouncy.
Sitting on his waist like that, wasn’t she afraid he couldn’t handle it?
Ye Jingyu lay down and began to pound Lanling’s legs with her fists as if she didn’t find anything wrong with it.
“Solon, there are only twenty-seven days left until the graduation exam.
Including the journey, that’s at least seven days, so we only have twenty days left,” Ye Jingyu said.
“Looking at the current situation, it’s impossible to break through to the second-level samurai archer in twenty days.
What do you plan to do?”
Upon hearing this, Lanling’s romantic thoughts disappeared.
Yes, it now seemed impossible to break through to the second-level samurai archer in the remaining twenty-seven days.
To earn the noble warrior medal was completely out of the question.
His arm strength was a hundred catties away from the target, and his spiritual power was even further off.
After a while, Lanling said, “I won’t give up until the very last moment.”
“Hmm…” Ye Jingyu didn’t speak again but continued to crawl down and began to massage Lanling’s calves.
At this moment, almost her entire upper body was pressing down on Lanling, and once again, his heart began to race.
Then, the entire tent fell silent.
“Why don’t you ever ask me about Tuoba Ye?” Ye Jingyu suddenly said.
After thinking for a moment, Lanling asked, “Do you like him a lot?”
Unexpectedly, after this question was asked, Ye Jingyu fell completely silent, not making a sound.
Lanling was taken aback, was the question that hard to answer?
Then, all of a sudden, Ye Jingyu flipped over fiercely, pressing down on Lanling’s entire body.
His heart raced wildly.
What was she going to do?
“Be careful, there are enemies outside,” Ye Jingyu whispered in his ear.
“Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen…”
As she counted, Ye Jingyu didn’t continue because there were so many enemies that her spiritual power couldn’t sense and lock onto that many targets.
“Get ready…” Ye Jingyu whispered, and then she slowly hugged Lanling.
“Run…”
Immediately afterward, Ye Jingyu burst out of the tent, held Lanling as she turned over onto the horse, and charged out.
In the moonlight, Lanling clearly saw hundreds of dark figures slowly encircling his tent.
These people wore scalps, had fierce and ugly faces, were almost two meters tall, with narrow eyes, sunken noses, disheveled hair, full-body tattoos, and pierced faces filled with gold, silver, or other metals.
In short, this group looked more like beasts than humans.
Lanling realized instantly that these were the Barbarian Tribes from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
It was no wonder the Rage Wave Kingdom wasn’t worried about people using fake Barbarian heads to take credit, because these Barbarians looked completely different from the citizens of the Human Kingdom; they couldn’t be impersonated at all.
When the Barbarian Warriors saw Ye Jingyu charging on horseback, they let out a series of sharp screams and hastened their pace to charge crazily toward them.
In front of Ye Jingyu’s warhorse were about a dozen Barbarian Warriors, holding terrifying machetes and wildly slashing towards the warhorse.
Lanling, sitting in front of Ye Jingyu, immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow.
“Swish swish swish…”
At this distance, with such a large target, there was no need to aim.
Three arrows were instantly shot out.
With cries of agony, three Barbarian soldiers were killed.
Meanwhile, the Black Star within his body spun wildly, devouring the Bloodline Dragon Force that seeped out from their corpses, leaving nothing behind.
After killing three, there were still about a dozen Barbarians blocking the way, charging toward the warhorse to attack.
They were not killing people; they were killing the horse.
Ye Jingyu let out a sharp yell and fiercely threw her curved blade.
Instantly, like an arc of lightning, she struck all the obstructing Barbarian Warriors ahead, causing heads to fall.
With the Dragon Force’s critical hit, a dozen people were instantly killed.
At this moment, Lanling distinctly felt the Dragon Bloodline energy seeping from the corpses of the ten Barbarian Warriors.
However, since he wasn’t the killer, the Yao Xing couldn’t devour it, and he had to watch helplessly as the Dragon Vein energy dissipated completely, returning to the world.
In an instant, the dozen Barbarians blocking the way were killed cleanly, and Ye Jingyu carried Lanling swiftly out of the encirclement.
Behind them, hundreds of Barbarians chased after them crazily.
Lanling wrapped around Ye Jingyu’s body, drew his bow and fired arrows wildly at the pursuing Barbarians.
“Swish swish swish swish swish…”
At a distance of forty or fifty meters, he could easily lock on and aim with his spiritual power, hitting almost every shot.
“Bang bang bang…”
One Barbarian after another fell to the ground, and although they were tens of meters away, Yao Xing still devoured the Bloodline Dragon Force of these Barbarians cleanly.
Devour, devour, devour!
A mad frenzy of devouring!
