Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Every Task Taker's European Emperor Dream

The One-Star Fog Corpses were the majority, but leading them was actually a Four-Star Fog Corpse.

"Haven't been to Mist West for half a year, and now this bad luck?" Yu Yunxiao was speechless.

The five men didn't want to provoke the Fog Corpses further and sped up their pace.

Xiao Jinsheng was abruptly carried in a princess hold by Que Zelian.

She trembled in his arms out of fear but still instinctively clung tightly to his neck, biting her lip to suppress her screams to avoid attracting more trouble.

At least being carried by Que Zelian was a lot better than being slung over the shoulders of Yu Yunxiao and Mo Jiao one after the other the day before.

As they fled, the Fog Corpses gave chase for half an hour. Not only did they fail to shake them off, but the numbers pursuing them kept growing.

"We need to deal with them first," Su Ye said gravely. "If we keep running, and they form a Fog Corpse tide, we're all dead."

There were only six of them, and the ones with significant combat capabilities were just Su Ye, Mo Jiao, and Que Zelian.

A quick glance at the horde chasing them showed over three hundred Fog Corpses.

Eventually, the six managed to flee to an abandoned auto repair shop.

Que Zelian rode the wind, effortlessly carrying Xiao Jinsheng up to the rooftop on the fifth floor.

At the same time, Huaiqing activated the overgrown plants around the repair shop, sending several long vines to Que Zelian on the rooftop.

Que Zelian secured the vines tightly to the roof, and the remaining four climbed up the moss-covered walls with ease, using the vines.

The Fog Corpses surrounded the building below and attempted to climb up by grabbing the vegetation on the walls.

Huaiqing immediately drained the life force from the plants on the first floor of the repair shop.

As the vitality faded, the vegetation turned to dried grass; when the Fog Corpses grabbed at it, it crumbled in their claws, causing them to fall and pile on top of each other like tumbling dominoes.

"What's with these Fog Corpses? We've run so far, and they're still chasing us," Yu Yunxiao said, locking the rooftop door and walking to the rail to look down below.

In Mist West, Fog Corpses usually had a specific range of activity. Unless there was fresh blood to lure them, with the speed they'd been running, they should have shaken them off long ago.

"There's no point in dwelling on this now. To avoid more trouble, we have no choice but to kill them," Su Ye said as he unloaded the long, black-cloth-wrapped object that had been strapped to his back.

around a wooden stick wrapped in cloth, but knowing Su Ye's

if Su Ye unwrapped it

as the black cloth came off, what emerged was

was a meter long, while

Jinsheng's gaze followed Su Ye, her

frame wield such a massive weapon, even his back

you even unsheath a blade that long?" Xiao Jinsheng, unable to resist her curiosity, quietly asked Que

hearing, caught her

was sent flying midair, piercing a Fog Corpse's neck and skewering five of them standing

Jinsheng leaned over the railing to look down,

end, and Su Ye's blade had been the one to pierce

back from the railing, bumping into Su Ye, who was walking

turned to see who she had collided with and found herself staring

the image of being skewered alongside Fog Corpses by his 2.2-meter blade. Her body trembled as

demanded, "Xiao Jinsheng, did you mistake another man's

clutched her chest. "My heart hurts! Stop scaring

you scare me again, I'll just die

Xiao Jinsheng's antics over the past couple

crazed, violent woman she used to be, always hitting

she'd switched to

Su Ye said as

he descended, he stepped on a Fog Corpse's head, using it as a foothold to flip in midair. His long blade swept across,

splattered across the

poor, they could make out silhouettes

Xiao Jinsheng turned pale but forced herself to lean over

scenes like this would

thick mist obscured her view, making everything look

other than Yu Yunxiao, who stayed behind

Su Ye's brutal approach, the other three

summoned black mist, reducing the Fog Corpses to

and, using the mist as cover, effortlessly aimed for and shot the Four-Star Fog

hand, summoning a rain

feathers poured down, each piercing directly through the Fog Corpses'

Zelian realized something was

called back the red

Fog Corpse's brain

Zelian's luck become this godly?" Yu Yunxiao leaned on the railing, staring

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