Protect Our Clan Leader

Li Yuzhe sighed deeply.

Up on the stage.

Wang Shouzhe tossed masses of Fire Dragon Fruit that blasted the stage apart, clearing out the ice storm. Most importantly, the onslaught disrupted Ji Mingyu’s charged-up mov.

“Puh!”

The recoil force paled Ji Mingyu’s face, causing him to spurts blood from his mouth.

Just as he was taken aback, he heard Wang Shouzhe’s voice, “Senior brother Mingyu, let me teach you something. Your big move takes too long to ready, it’s not suitable for arena battles.”

“Besides, you talk too much, which can give the enemy a chance to turn the tables.”

“Puh!” Ji Mingyu spits out blood again, outraged, he retorts, “Aren’t you talk too much too, giving me an opportunity?”

As soon as Ji Mingyu finished speaking, he screamed in horror, “What is this? It’s… it’s sucking my blood.” The pervasive steam hindered his vision and he could only rely on his Spiritual Sense.

“Whoosh.”

Ji Mingyu swung his hand, cutting something off. The turmoil of Mysterious Energy within his body dispersed the dense steam around him.

Upon closer inspection.

He could see a severed crimson tentacle that resembled an earthworm, wriggling ceaselessly on the ground. Blood seeped out from the severed end, exuding an evil and frightening aura.

He glanced at his ankle, where there was a new bloody hole. His blood gushed unstoppably, soaking the stage. The icy water mixed with blood, spreading the strong smell of blood all over.

In that instant, he felt a chill creeping down his spine.

“Senior Brother Mingyu, I am not like you. I talk to you to distract you.” Wang Shouzhe chuckled, “How do you find the power of my Bloodthirsty Vines? Let me tell you a secret. Without using Mysterious Energy to seal your blood vessels, your wound won’t heal in a short period of time.”

“Bloodthirsty Vines.”

Ji Mingyu’s face paled, right as he was about to respond.

A wave of insidious danger from his back made him falter.

He jumped forward, rolling in the air before finally turning around to face the attacking beast.

It was a vine that looked like a gigantic blood serpent.

But unlike the sleek scales of serpents, it was densely covered with tentacles, each armed with sharp blood-sucking barbs, moving about like seaweed and giving off an extremely hideous and terrifying appearance.

Just one look was enough to know how terrifying and evil this thing was. Ji Mingyu blurted out angrily, “What the hell is this?”

“This is the Bloodthirsty Vine.” Wang Shouzhe laughed, “Please enjoy it, Senior Brother Mingyu.”

Speaking,

The steam that had just dispersed started to boil up again, covering the entire stage in a white mist. Everyone couldd not see what was happening inside. All they could hear was Ji Mingyu’s continuous roars and howls.

Meanwhile,

Master Binglan and Master Changchun in the sky also looked at each other with serious faces.

Isn’t this the Bloodthirsty Vine?

The young disciples might not be familiar with it, but how could they not know? The Academic Palace regularly uncovers some relics of the Divine Martial Dynasty. Although no valuable relics have been found yet.

The study on the Divine Martial Dynasty was vast.

This kind of Bloodthirsty Vine was often found in the wild in many relics, giving many explorers a hard time.

The vine was extremely evil and ferocious. Once it fully matured, even the Purple Abode Realm Cultivators could be sucked dry and turned into mummified corpses.

In a word, this vine is extremely fierce.

Where did this kid get the Bloodthirsty Vine from, and how did he manage to cultivate it into a battle plant?

The Masters couldn’t help but feel uncertain.

However, if it was just one of this level of Bloodthirsty Vines, it wouldn’t be enough to deal with Ji Mingyu!

But in addition to the Bloodthirsty Vine on the stage, there was also Wang Shouzhe, and the misty steam that filled the entire stage.

In the white fog condensed by the boiling steam.

Ji Mingyu’s roar of terror and rage grew more intense.

He didn’t know how many tentacles of the Bloodthirsty Vines he had cut off, but most of them had bitten him like leeches before they were severedd.

Don’t underestimate these bites.

The blood-sucking speed of the tentacles was so fast that in just a blink of an eye, they sucked a lot of his blood.

What terrified him more was that there was no pain or abnormal feeling at the bitten wound, but the blood kept flowing out unceasingly.

This forced him to use a lot of Mysterious Energy to seal off the blood vessels of the wounds.

And the annoying Wang Shouzhe also joined the battle, constantly suppressing and harassing him. Sword Energy kept striking at him.

Time was slipping away rapidly.

And Ji Mingyu was feeling that he was rapidly weakening.

When the fog on the stage dissipated. Everyone gasped when they saw Ji Mingyu, “Senior Brother Mingyu, stop it, you can’t continue.”

That was because Ji Mingyu’s previously vigorous uniform was tattered and stained with blood everywhere, making him look utterly desolate.

What was even more terrifying was that.

His face was paler than a dead person’s.

When Master Binglan saw the situation, she shouted harshly, “Mingyu, surrender quickly.”

Hearing his Master’s voice, Ji Mingyu sobered up a bit and quickly called out, “I surrender!”