The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 134: Red Fox Fei Zhao Rescues the Female Master

Chapter 134: Chapter 134: Red Fox Fei Zhao Rescues the Female Master

At the secret passage’s entrance, fifty members of the Black Star Slave Capture Team fanned out, their Poisoned Crossbows glinting coldly as they aimed directly at Su An’an.

Five S Level Sniffing Beasts locked their crimson eyes on their Prey. The green saliva dripping from their mouths sizzled and smoked as it corroded the rocks.

"I’ll cover our retreat! Go, now!"

The Big Black Bull Brave shoved Su An’an into the bushes, transforming in the blink of an eye into a three-meter-tall giant bull.

His gleaming horns charged straight for the pack of Sniffing Beasts.

Ten guards followed close behind him, their white Bone Spears plunging into the enemy ranks like shooting stars as screams rose and fell.

Five-year-old Qiuqiu became a black blur, weaving through the enemy. Every assassination technique Night Abyss had taught it was lethal, its sharp claws leaving a spray of blood in their wake.

Su An’an tumbled through the thorny bushes, oblivious to the spikes tearing at her skin.

When she scrambled to her feet, the sight before her made her blood run cold.

A dense volley of poisoned arrows had pierced the Big Black Bull’s body. The stench of scorched flesh mixed with the metallic tang of blood filled the air.

The giant bull collapsed with a THUD, splattering her face with mud and blood.

"Go!"

He coughed up blood, his bloodstained horns still locked against the Rebel Army, holding them back until his very last breath.

"Princess! Go, now!"

The ten remaining Cow Clan Warriors, their eyes red with fury, transformed into bulls and charged into the enemy ranks.

The sounds of cracking bones and stifled groans wove together into a chaotic scene.

Su An’an gritted her teeth, turned, and ran, the flames of vengeance burning in her chest.

’I have to survive!’

’Get revenge. Kill these bastards!’

"Don’t let her get away!"

The pursuers roared, firing five Anesthetic Crossbow Arrows that glowed with blue light.

At the last possible moment,

Qiuqiu, covered in wounds, flew over like a bolt of lightning and blocked the arrows. Warm blood splattered across Su An’an’s neck.

The little one used the last of its strength to clutch her collar. "Run."

No matter how powerful, a King Blood Cub was still only five years old.

It had already given its all to protect its beloved Princess!

Su An’an’s eyes reddened. She clutched the gradually cooling Qiuqiu to her chest and plunged into the dense forest.

A torrential rain began to fall. The breathing of the small, scale-covered beast in her arms grew fainter, while behind them, the crimson eyes of the Sniffing Beasts flickered in and out of view through the downpour.

[Princess, fifty kilometers to the east is the Waste Female Safety House!]

Little Pink urged anxiously.

"Those idiots who shelter runaway slaves all deserve to die!"

A pursuer’s vicious laugh mixed with the sound of the rain. "We’ll send all the females to be made into Soothing Devices."

"Ten-year-old female cubs are a black market favorite!"

"Princess, if you want to save the Cow Clan, surrender quietly!"

Su An’an’s steps faltered. Her nails dug into her palms.

[They never keep their promises! The Wolf Clan is a perfect example!] Little Pink shrieked.

Through the curtain of rain, she slowly turned. Water washed over her pale face, but a fire of vengeance burned in her eyes.

"Running is useless. Fighting is the only way to live."

Su An’an tucked the semi-conscious Qiuqiu into a rotten tree hollow. "Hide well. Wait for me."

Although Qiuqiu was only semi-conscious, it instinctively concealed its form, blending in with the tree hollow.

’First, kill the Sniffing Beasts!’

Su An’an drew the dagger from her boot, tore off a sleeve to wrap around a branch, and sank into the mud to hide her scent.

Two S Level Sniffing Beasts suddenly growled and broke away from the group, their crimson eyes locking onto the bait.

The moment the first Sniffing Beast bit down on the strip of cloth, Su An’an erupted from the mud, her dagger plunging deep into the beast’s abdomen.

The dying Sniffing Beast thrashed its head wildly, but she twisted the blade, churning its insides until it convulsed and collapsed.

As the other Sniffing Beast lunged, a blue light flashed in her palm, and water droplets condensed into a misty barrier, obscuring the beast’s eyes.

While it was disoriented and off-balance, her dagger pierced its belly, spilling its foul-smelling entrails onto the ground.

Su An’an wiped the blood from her face, grabbed her mud-caked dagger, and vanished into the curtain of rain.

"Dammit! We lost two Sniffing Beasts!"

A one-eyed Beastman kicked the corpse aside, his beastly eyes glowing with a vicious light. "Is that really a female?"

"High-grade goods are always more exciting! Let’s catch her and have some fun before we turn her in!"

The other Beastmen dispersed with sinister grins, their semi-bestial claws tearing through the air.

A soft rustle of cloth came from the bushes, and a Sniffing Beast suddenly tensed.

The one-eyed Beastman yanked on its chain and charged, only to find a single, solitary boot.

"The little bitch is full of tricks!"

Just as he bent down, a dark figure dropped down upside down, and a silvery-white spiritual power wrapped around his temples like a spiderweb.

"Aargh!"

The one-eyed Beastman’s pupils rolled back as he clutched his head, feeling as if he had been electrocuted.

Su An’an used her momentum to land, her dagger slicing across his carotid artery. A jet of blood sprayed onto her pale face.

The Sniffing Beast seized the opportunity to bite her forearm, its claws digging into her waist as it savagely dragged and tore at her.

The intense pain made Su An’an see white, but she stabbed the dagger in her hand back-handed into the beast’s abdomen.

Using the force of the Sniffing Beast’s own dragging, she viciously twisted the blade until warm blood flowed over her wrist.

As she tore a piece from her clothing to bandage the wound, the look in Su An’an’s eyes had completely changed.

The pampered Princess of the past was gone. In her place was someone with a crazed fire burning in her eyes.

The instinct to survive boiled in her veins as she roared in her mind:

’I will have my revenge!’

’You will all die!’

’Not a single one of you bastards will escape!’

The enraged shouts of her pursuers echoed from the distance. She tightened her grip on the blood-soaked dagger and disappeared back into the dense forest.

The downpour washed over her wounds but could not extinguish the murderous intent in her eyes.

The next trap was already taking shape in her mind.

The main control room of the Waste Female Safety House was bathed in a cold light, resembling a frozen cage.

Fei Zhao’s face was mostly hidden by the shadow of his hood, revealing only a pale jawline and lips curved in a faint, unreadable smile.

Like a drop of blood on snow—stark and alluring.

A finger covered in black markings tapped open the communicator, and a magnetic, husky voice spoke:

"Fifteen days until the magnetic storm. Have the Starships ready to evacuate the females in batches. Black Star has already..."

Before he could finish, a violent cough suddenly shattered the silence.

He doubled over, pressing his knuckles hard against his lips, but he couldn’t stop the dark red blood that trickled through his fingers.

Droplets of blood splattered on the metal console, blooming like tiny red spider lilies.

The sound of urgent footsteps approached rapidly as guards burst in, surrounding an injured Black Bull Beastman.

Fei Zhao slowly lifted his gaze. The rush of air flipped up a corner of his hood, revealing the contour of half his face—chilling, yet fragile.

"Master Fei Zhao! A new female is requesting asylum! Her coordinates are in the Black Bull Clan’s territory!"

"Send Team B with anti-tracking devices to retrieve her."

Fei Zhao gave the cold order, then looked down at a saved message on his communicator.

[Su An’an: I’m so worried about you!]

His fingertips trembled slightly. The longing he felt for Su An’an was like a viper gnawing at his soul.

The next second, the Black Bull Beastman added in a low growl, "Master, the female being hunted is the Third Empire Princess, Su An’an!"

"Black Star has a bounty on her to lure out Lord Jiu Su. It’s dangerous for her to hide in our territory; we can’t protect her."

In that instant, the air seemed to freeze.

Fei Zhao’s pupils contracted violently, turning so red they looked as if they might drip blood.

The black markings swarmed crazily up his forehead like vipers, and the sharp CRACK of displacing bones was unnervingly clear in the dead silence.

He jerked his head up. The hood fell away completely, revealing a face that could take one’s breath away.

It was sickly and broken, yet its beauty was almost sharp enough to cut.

His breathing grew ragged, his chest heaving violently. In an instant, he transformed into a black hurricane, shattering the floor-to-ceiling window as he shot toward the Black Bull Clan’s territory.