Chapter 1365: Chapter 746: Desperate Situation (Part 2)
Just as his words fell, the old ghost didn’t hesitate, using all his strength to throw the backpack beside him towards Liu Hun.
When Liu Hun caught the backpack, he froze slightly, then his brows locked tightly, scanning Fatty and the others. Even though Fatty and the rest didn’t want to die here, they knew Liu Hun had no choice.
If Liu Hun escaped, he might have a sliver of hope, but for them, death was only a matter of ti. Even if they survived now, they wouldn’t last long in such a strange place with severe injuries.
“Since we ca together, we’ll naturally leave together! Besides, I, Liu Hun, would never leave my companions behind to flee, and you mustn’t forget, I ca here to save people, not to have you sacrifice yourselves!” Liu Hun took a deep breath, feeling moved, but still responded firmly to the old ghost.
As his words fell, Liu Hun tossed the backpack beside the old ghost, stepped lightly on the ground, and charged towards the approaching Kunpeng.
Fatty and the others watched this scene, faces slightly shocked, having never blad Liu Hun in their hearts. In such circumstances, they might have made the sa choice.
In the end, Liu Hun didn’t leave. Though mainly because of the old ghost, Fatty and the others felt so gratitude.
True feelings erge in adversity; initially, Fatty was indeed angry at Liu Hun, but in this mont, his anger lessened, even feeling moved.
But Liu Hun didn’t have ti to ponder everyone’s thoughts. When he left the ground, he knew there was no retreat.
Being in mid-air is more challenging than on the ground, and given Kunpeng’s speed, it could reach him in the blink of an eye. If Liu Hun couldn’t carry out his plan, the outco would surely be death.
“He’s simply courting death; instead of dying in vain, he should leave this place first, at least then, not everyone would perish here!” Fatty shouted urgently, eyes wide as he watched Liu Hun and Kunpeng draw closer in mid-air.
“I believe the boss must have a plan; since knowing him, he’s never let us down!” Facing Fatty’s words, the old ghost, with blood-red eyes, stared at Liu Hun in mid-air, gritting his teeth.
If it were any other ti, perhaps he’d believe such words, but now, not even he believed them.
They’d just experienced Kunpeng’s terror. Without their help to stall, solely relying on Liu Hun was impossible.
Yet, as everyone thought it was impossible for Liu Hun to handle Kunpeng alone, Liu Hun was suddenly before Kunpeng, ready to collide.
“Die!” Liu Hun suddenly shouted, and the dagger in his hand transford into a sword, fiercely striking down at Kunpeng’s head.
Kunpeng seed to recognize Liu Hun as who had hurt it, its eyes flashing with anger, charging toward Liu Hun with its massive body. But seeing Liu Hun’s sword, it showed disdain, opening its horrifying mouth to swallow Liu Hun whole.
“Clang clang clang!” As Liu Hun reached Kunpeng, his sword t its sharp fangs, sparks exploding in the air.
Liu Hun’s sword was the combination of the Emperor’s and Chiyou Weapon, yet against Kunpeng’s fangs, it had no response. The fangs rivaled Liu Hun’s weapon, showing Kunpeng’s terror.
“Moo!” Kunpeng roared as it swallowed Liu Hun like an ant, then soared into the sky, eyes fixed on the remaining old ghost and others.
To Kunpeng, being challenged by these ants was intolerable, especially being hurt by them, which fueled greater rage.
Today, it must devour the old ghost and others to quell its fury.
On the ground, the old ghost and others seeing Liu Hun swallowed by Kunpeng froze, faces filled with despair, eyes reflecting hopelessness.
From the beginning they expected this outco, but when it finally arrived, despair filled their hearts, knowing Liu Hun’s survival ant hope.
Now with Liu Hun dead, they likely wouldn’t escape fate.
“I said earlier, facing Kunpeng alone is courting death; now we’ve lost soone needlessly. Though I dislike Liu Hun, surviving has so rit.” Fatty muttered bitterly.
To Fatty’s words, the old ghost said nothing. Despite their conflict, they were now in the sa predicant.
“I believe the boss won’t die this easily!” Despite the mont, the old ghost stubbornly insisted.
“Even if Kunpeng swallowed him, what does it matter? We’ll be next.” Fatty shook his head, feeling pity seeing the old ghost’s blood-red eyes.
As Fatty spoke, Kunpeng swooped towards them, faces showing despair, eyes closing slowly in anticipation of death.
The only ones with open eyes were the old ghost and Fatty, not wanting to die ignorantly, holding onto hope for a miracle.
“Had I known you’d enter Silent Hill, I’d never have joined you.” Fatty lanted as Kunpeng neared.
The old ghost remained silent, knowing they ca because Liu Hun insisted, without regrets.
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