Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 95

2022-04-05

Chapter 95 094 [Harmonious Bond Sect Chen Susu, willing to have a good relationship with Brother Su~] (second update)

Being stared at by so many bad eyes, the older cultivator secretly thinks it's not good.

Under great pressure, Brace oneself bowed to the Demon Sect cultivators and gave a salute: "My Saint Sect comrades, I am Junior Brother, he is young and ignorant. I also ask you to forgive me.”

However, which Demon Sect cultivator can submit to humiliation?

How could he possibly buy his account after being scolded like this for no reason?

When even dozens of Demon Sect cultivators came together and walked towards them, their faces were cold and severe.

"Who was the one who just spoke out loud?"

"Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times to each of us, or you won't even want to leave Nether Cloud City!"

one after another stern imposing manner approached, and the Disciple side of the Chixiao faction, who was at a disadvantage in numbers, immediately changed its face.

After looking at each other, they reluctantly got together and started to form a battle.

Although it is forbidden to fight on Profound Dragon, the imposing manner of the opponent pressing down is definitely not something that the Junior Brother who just spoke can resist.

I can't really make my own junior brother kneel and kowtow.

Where is the face of the Chixiao faction?

I and the others can't explain to the sect elders either.

A heavy pressure erupted over the opposing Demon Sect cultivator's imposing manner.

Several cultivators from the Chixiao faction with relatively high cultivation bases immediately stood at the forefront, and a neat and tidy formation quickly took shape.

More than 20 imposing manners form an invisible wall, firmly resisting the imposing manner attacks from the opposite side.

Although still at a disadvantage, it resisted the pressure from the opposite side for a while.

Seeing that the Disciples of the Right Path refused to give in, other people watching from a distance immediately became interested.

More Demon Sect Disciple is coming here, and the imposing manner of the coverage is getting heavier and heavier.

The Akasaka faction Disciple was gradually unable to resist.

Sweat soaked through his clothes, his waist gradually sank, and he was about to be crushed to his knees.

…

The few Golden Core cultivators standing on the bow naturally saw such a scene with Divine Consciousness.

But they have no interest in such trivial matters.

As long as no fatalities are caused, no matter how many fights these low-level cultivators fight, they will not drop their status to stop them.

It's a bargain.

The other stationed cultivators had an expression of a matter of no concern to oneself.

As long as a few Sir Deacons don't speak, they will never do anything.

Two strands of imposing manner rub against each other within a range of tens of meters, and collide violently.

A strong wind came up quietly, pulling the robes of everyone around and slamming the air, making an unusually crisp sound.

The aftermath of the collision forms one after another, an invisible ripple sweeping away continuously.

So that Su Yun, who was bowing his head thinking about the problem, had to temporarily let go of his mind, and suddenly raised his head and swept his eyes.

A chilling air quickly filled all around with Su Yun's gaze.

The scattered imposing manner unleashed by the many Demon Sect cultivators was instantly extinguished like little flames in a rainstorm.

The field was dead silent.

None of the Demon Sect cultivators dared to act again.

The Akagi Sect cultivator, who was struggling to resist the imposing manner of the opponent, finally sighed in relief and looked at Su Yun gratefully.

If it wasn't for Su Yun to stop them, they would probably have been completely crushed to the ground by the imposing manner of the Demon Sect cultivators on the other side.

It's okay to be humiliated.

If this matter spreads out, the Chixiao faction will not be able to save the face, and it will inevitably be punished when they return to the sect.

After all, they are strictly speaking of which, and they are the ones who initiated the incident.

Su Yun smiled at them indifferently, even withdrew the imposing manner and looked away.

I don't mean to teach those Demon Sect Disciple a lesson.

The reason why he took action to save the Chixiao faction cultivator was not to protect the face of the Orthodox Sect side.

It was because when he entered the Bright Sprint Valley resident square that day, these Chixiao faction Disciples had taken the initiative to show their kindness to themselves.

That's all.

While Su Yun didn't intend to trouble the Demon Sect Disciple, someone wanted to find him.

Several tyrannical imposing manners approached from a distance, and a familiar voice also caused a rumbling around.

"Fellow Daoist Su, you are too overbearing!"

"Could it be that you are only allowed to speak the right way, Disciple, but you are not allowed to attack me, Saint Sect? !"

The surrounding cultivator's head buzzed, subconsciously reaching out to cover his ears.

Su Yun followed the voice and looked up.

I saw four silhouettes with not weak imposing manners, headed by Qin Zhen, moving towards him and walking quickly.

Brief count time.

They then crossed a distance of several dozen meters and stood less than five meters away from Su Yun.

The other cultivators in the vicinity immediately retreated into the distance, for fear of being affected by a possible collision later.

“xiū xiū xiū 咻!”

In a brutal, gloomy, violent, or strange imposing manner, it condenses into a sharp invisible blade and stabs at Su Yun, Along the way, the air immediately made a few sharp whistles like being cut by a sharp weapon!

These imposing manners have their own merits. Although they are not as powerful as Su Yun, they are all at the same level as Qin Zhen without exception.

“clang!”

An inaudible collision sounded faintly.

Su Yun's eyes flickered for a while, but the four imposing manners that were extremely sharp suddenly bounced back as if they had hit the Copper Wall Iron Bastion.

A Blade Intent that seemed to cut off everything enveloped Su Yun within three feet.

No matter how Qin Zhen and the others urged the imposing manner, there was no way to shake this invisible barrier.

Instead, their imposing manner became unbearable after several collisions with Su Yun's external Blade Intent.

Not only did the imposing manner that condensed into a bunch gradually spread out uncontrollably, a severe pain that seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade also fed back to the mind at the same time.

The four looked at each other and their expressions changed.

After counting.

They had to give up this futile move and take back their imposing manner.

Qin Zhen gave Su Yun an ugly complexion, not knowing what to do for a while.

The girl with a delicate face and scantily clad on Qin Zhen's left side pursed her lips and smiled.

Lightly lifting the lotus step, the crowd came out, and slowly walked towards Su Yun with her bare feet as white as jade.

She came to stand in front of Su Yun, bowed down to Su Yun and bowed, a touch of breathtaking snow-white stopped in front of Su Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

Immediately after.

She straightened her waist with a gentle movement, looked towards Su Yun with a look of spring water in her eyes, and said softly: "I didn't mean to offend by waiting this time, please also ask Brother Su to have a lot of it, don't talk to your servant. and the others lower oneself to somebody's level ~"

"If Brother Su is uneasy, after waiting in the Nether Cloud City, your servant is willing to have a good... Conspiracy to get drunk~"

"I wonder what Brother Su thinks?"

The voice is obviously not loud, but for some reason, it makes people feel subconsciously light. , There is a lazily, soft and crisp feeling all over the body.

Those words that were deliberately lengthened and evoked even made people unable to bear the absurd desire to be immersed in such natural sounds forever.

A heat flow rose from the abdomen, Su Yun, who had been single for decades, immediately had the urge to lift a gun.

This change made Su Yun immediately alert.

Quickly cut off the charming thoughts that were caught off guard by the seductive technique, Su Yun looked up at the girl who was talking, and quickly launched a look-and-feel deduction.

A short line of information appeared on the emulator light screen, which made Su Yun immediately be careful.

[Chen Susu: Harmonious Bond Sect inner sect disciple (Harmonious Bond Sect Golden Core cultivator Yin Xuerui, Chen Zhaohua's daughter)]

The second one is here, the third one is about half past eight about.

(end of this chapter)