Bizarre Cultivation: Starting from Being Beaten Up by Reality

Chapter 61 Dead End

A dull thud rang out.

Lin Fan felt as if he had not struck flesh and blood, but rather a sturdy tree.

Fortunately, Lin Fan was strong enough and ruthless enough that even a large tree would have a piece bitten off by the thin iron knife.

Even the living curse hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary person to be so ruthless. He felt a sharp pain in his tongue and instinctively pulled it back.

Lin Fan clicked his tongue. The yamen's swords were thin and sharp, making them very useful for cutting people.

However, it's not quite suitable for dealing with this kind of monster.

He thought of the dog-skinned Taoist's iron sword, its thick blade like an iron rod, blunt and heavy, but capable of unleashing its immense power in this situation.

Or the black blade in the hands of Registrar Jia, though short, was extremely sharp and very tough.

It's no use thinking about it now; the lisp is coming back again.

Lin Fan still forced him back with a heavy blow.

Two shallow cuts were left on the tongue, but it was clear that they hadn't really hurt it.

The tongue, like a serpent, attacked relentlessly from different angles. Lin Fan's legs, like the roots of an old tree, were firmly planted in the ground. His hands, in coordination with his eyes, knocked the tongue away no matter where it came from.

Fortunately, Lin Fan had taken the Power Pill for the third time, and his strength had increased again, which was enough to barely defeat the big tongue.

However, with each attack, he retreated further and further, and his breathing became increasingly erratic.

After all, he was just an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts. Even with his extreme composure, Lin Fan could only come up with a simple solution like waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out, and he couldn't bridge the huge gap in their physical abilities.

The giant tongue was agile, fast, and incredibly powerful, forming a single unit, while Lin Fan's limbs were uncoordinated, leaving him with numerous openings.

"Are you done yet?" Lin Fan felt himself back in front of Miao Zhuzi and shouted anxiously.

His hands went numb, and the knife in his hand began to chip.

"Senior brother, now's the time!" Miao Zhuzi shouted, and more than a dozen talismans flew out from her hand.

Half of the characters were in black and pasted at the four corners of the courtyard, while the other half were in gold and occupied the pillars in each direction.

With a high-frequency vibration in the air, Lin Fan clearly felt that the living curse in front of him slowed down a bit.

He understood what Miaozhuzi meant, and with a burst of strength in his legs, he charged towards the Living Curse like an arrow released from a bow, leaving cracks in the stone slabs beneath his feet.

Big Tongue only paused for a moment before reacting and trying to stop Lin Fan to protect his body.

Lin Fan grabbed the large tongue with his free left hand and tucked it tightly under his armpit, holding the tongue, which was covered in wet, foul-smelling saliva, between his fingers.

Clearly, the power of the giant tongue was much less than before, and Lin Fan actually charged towards the Living Curse while holding the giant tongue between his legs.

Even when the big tongue seized the opportunity to wrap around Lin Fan's body, it couldn't stop him.

Lin Fan's eyes, cold to the extreme, had only one target: the living, cursed infant that was neither human nor inhuman, pieced together from organs.

No matter what kind of demon or monster you are, as long as you have a physical body, cutting off your head will always have an effect, right?

Just as he was thinking this, Lin Fan's vision blurred, the scene before him changed, and he was back in the dungeon, with Ma Si Niang's exquisitely repulsive face before him once again.

Damn it, come on again!

Lin Fan's eyes cleared instantly, and after only a brief pause, he rushed towards the Living Curse again.

Lin Fan paused several more times, his eyes turning bloodshot.

After each pause, he could get two steps closer to the Living Curse.

Eight steps, six steps, four steps, two steps!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, constantly switching between illusion and reality, but the few steps felt like days.

Although Mu Qingfeng couldn't understand it, he was greatly shocked by their performance. High-level combat was as bizarre as a puppet show with stuttering.

If Miaozhuzi hadn't been holding her back, she would have rushed over to help long ago.

Miao Zhuzi bit her lip and said, "The danger ahead is immense. Only Senior Brother can risk it now. If we go up, we'll only be throwing our lives away."

Even after being weakened by her Yin-Yang Separation Array, the power of the Living Curse is still something that ordinary people cannot withstand.

If it were just a cold wind coming from a distance, it might be able to resist to some extent, but Liu Feng's reckless act of directly hugging the other person's body was no different from seeking death.

Miao Zhuzi had always thought that Liu Feng was immune to curses or had high resistance to them. She never expected that when he was cursed, he was no different from an ordinary person. However, while an ordinary person would either die or be seriously injured when cursed, he was able to escape the effects of the curses unscathed time and time again.

For the first time, Miaozhuzi realized that her master was right; she was just a frog in a well, and in front of true cultivation geniuses, she only had the right to be amazed.

Lin Fan finally got close to the Living Curse, and the other party seemed to be adapting to the influence of the formation, with its tongue gripping Lin Fan with increasing force.

Two pairs of cold eyes met, and Lin Fan saw endless pain and hatred in those coin-shaped eyes.

No, there's something else in those eyes.

The thought sent chills down Lin Fan's spine; it was something that terrified him even more than pain and hatred.

There was a hint of joy in the monster's eyes at the prospect of new life, and an obsession with survival.

In fact, Lin Fan didn't see anything specific; he just discovered that this strange thing was actually alive.

So when Lin Fan's knife slashed down towards his neck, the Living Curse did not choose to kill Lin Fan directly with its tongue.

The desire to live is also the fear of death. The Living Curse's tongue forcefully pushed outward, trying to fling Lin Fan away.

However, Lin Fan was clearly faster; his feet gripped the ground firmly, and his right hand was raised high.

A slash downwards at an angle!

Poof—

His head is tilted to the side.

It's not Lin Fan's.

Unfortunately, it's not a living curse either.

The tip of the knife in Lin Fan's hand tilted to the side, clearly breaking.

grass……

Before Lin Fan could even utter a curse, he lost his balance and was flung backward.

Living Curse touched his scarf with lingering fear, only to find that it was just a small wound.

A child's innocent smile appeared on the hideous fleshy face, the twisted and eerie smile turning the two copper coin eyes into triangles.

Lin Fan crashed heavily into the pillar, but fortunately he adjusted his posture in time, preventing him from hitting the ground and dying instantly.

Lin Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Mu Qingfeng had already helped him up. Miao Zhuzi formed a hand seal to block them.

The three of them faced a living curse.

The Living Curse seemed somewhat wary of Lin Fan's performance earlier, and for a moment simply stood there quietly observing.

"Boss, are you alright?" Mu Qingfeng reached out to Lin Fan. "So what if my lifespan is reduced? Give me another one of those from last time."

"No, if you eat that, you'll lose your mind and might attack someone. Besides, no matter how strong your body is, it can't withstand his curse."

Lin Fan hadn't really counted on Mu Qingfeng, so he looked at Miao Zhuzi.

"Taoist nun, what other tricks do you have? Use them quickly. If we need to stall for time, we'll think of something else."

"There's no other way." Miao Zhuzi shook her head. "A fourth-order spell is beyond my ability to handle."

Lin Fan muttered under his breath, "They're all useless when it really matters."