My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 60 A Disagreement

"You think you can just run away after you've finished fighting? Not so easy." Lucifer shouted, taking a step forward with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared a hundred meters away, chasing after the retreating Wolf Fang Clan. He had to get that cloaked man. He had a feeling that something was wrong with him. He didn't make a move earlier or later, but only when the Clan was defeated. His behavior was very suspicious.

Seeing Lucifer go after him, Chris didn't stop either. She stepped out, her steps light and swift, and in the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lestia didn't stop them, nor could she. With their combined abilities, they were unlikely to encounter any accidents. Even if there were traps, Chris would be no threat.

Now that the battle is over, she, as the Queen of the Spirit Cat Clan and the one with the most power, will lead her people in Lucifer's absence.

Moreover, this battle can be said to be a turning point in the development of their Spirit Cat Clan. Under Lucifer's leadership, their Spirit Cat Clan will slowly rise up, become stronger, and no longer be oppressed by other races. A bright future is beckoning to them.

Afterwards, Laestia began to organize her people to clean up the battlefield. If the wolf-tooth clan corpses left on the battlefield were not cleaned up in time, the smell of blood might attract some powerful magical beasts and cause unnecessary trouble.

However, looking at the mountain of corpses, the scene was extremely bloody and gruesome, and the spirit cats found it hard to look at. A few of them dared not approach and felt nauseous. It was the first time they had encountered such a bloody scene, and they naturally found it difficult to adapt.

However, most people, under Restia's command, gritted their teeth and cleaned up the battlefield. Lucifer had already dealt with the enemy, so they couldn't let him clean up the battlefield again!

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Lucifer moved with agile steps, swift as the wind, and could only be seen as a shadow darting through the woods, startling birds into flight.

However, Chris seemed much more relaxed in comparison. She radiated a faint light, her magic swirling around her, and she walked directly through the void, keeping up with Lucifer at a pace that was neither too fast nor too slow.

This is a clearing in the woods, surrounded by lush, verdant trees, with a light, damp mist floating softly in the air.

The trees stood quietly under the azure sky, their branches outstretched to welcome the sunlight. The sunlight, like strands of golden sand, shone through the layers of leaves, dappling the grass.

The grass glistened with dewdrops, exuding the fragrance of grass, flowers, and damp earth.

Countless wildflowers of all kinds sprouted from the soil, white, red, and yellow, twinkling like stars, making the forest floor shine with colorful vitality. The air was filled with a faint fragrance that was intoxicating and mesmerizing.

In the open space stood a figure, none other than the one who had fled earlier. She was still wearing her cloak and stood firm, while a long spear was stuck in the ground beside her.

One person, one gun, just waiting quietly, blending into the surrounding environment, breathing in a quiet and harmonious atmosphere.

"Oh dear! Why did you stop running? I was about to give up!" At this moment, Lucifer, who had been chasing her, caught up. Lucifer had spent a lot of effort and taken many detours to find her. If it weren't for the aura of the Wolf Fang Clan emanating from her, he really wouldn't have been able to find this place.

Chris's stunning figure descended from mid-air onto the trunk of a large tree, as light as a feather, and sat quietly on the trunk, seemingly with no intention of making a move.

The opponent is only level 16, which is a minor character to Lucifer at present. He even dealt with Gorba, who was level 17. How could he not deal with her?

Moreover, even if the other party sets a trap, there is no need to worry. With her there, what accident could possibly happen?

She was a high and mighty empress, noble, charming, and aloof. She wouldn't interfere in such trivial matters; leaving it to Lucifer was enough.

However, the other party did not respond. Suddenly, the spear was pulled from the ground, grasped, and attacked Lucifer without saying a word. The momentum was overwhelming, and the spear moved like a dragon, giving people a sense that it should not be underestimated.

Lucifer's face darkened. It seemed this guy didn't like to talk and attacked him without even a greeting. The other guy's shot was aimed straight at his heart. The action was fast and ruthless, leaving no room for mercy. This guy was trying to kill Lucifer.

Even someone of the same level would probably not be able to dodge such a sharp and accurate attack. Although Lucifer has already consumed a lot of physical strength and magic power, dealing with her should still be no problem.

He didn't choose to dodge, nor did he choose to endure it. Although the shot wouldn't kill him, it still hurt a lot.

Just as the spear tip was about to pierce his skin, it stopped there, unable to advance further, because Lucifer held the spear tightly in his hand and could not pull it away.

The next moment, the opponent suddenly kicked Lucifer's testicles, which made Lucifer feel a chill in his lower body and his face change drastically. This was going to make him infertile!

He hastily released the spear and retreated with lightning speed, causing his opponent to miss his kick, thus saving Lucifer's testicles from injury.

Thank goodness, I almost said goodbye to my future sexual happiness after death.

Moreover, his dream of building a harem almost got shattered.

Lucifer couldn't help but glare at the other party. This guy was taciturn, but not only did he strike with deadly force, his behavior was also too despicable and unethical. How could he fight there?

This is worse than murder; it's inhumane and utterly cruel. If someone's testicles are broken, the impact on them is more severe than killing them.

Therefore, as long as the person lives, the egg lives; if the egg breaks, the person dies. He vows to live and die with the egg. What is the point of knowing the egg if it is not the egg?

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