Chapter Forty-Nine: The Demon Beast's Arm

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As soon as he recovered from his injuries, Wang Dong hurried back to Lingguang City. But the great city was empty, and the streets were messy, full of snakes and rats, and there was an indescribable desolation.

"It's only one night, is this the case?" Things developed like this, and they were out of Wang Dong's expectations.

The Demon King, the Demon Emperor, these characters who should only exist in ancient books appeared one after another, and the control of the Shennu Seal made Wang Dong feel powerless.

"Help!"

Xiao Luo's voice came from not far away, attracting Wang Dong's attention. But he had a question in his heart: the whole city is empty, why is Xiao Luo still here?

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"There is one last hour, if that kid doesn't come, you will bury Lao Tzu's younger brother!" A man with a hideous scar on his face, holding a soft whip, glared at Xiao Luo viciously, not caring at all about the wounds on Xiao Luo's body that were still dripping blood.

For him, the more wounds Xiao Luo has, the more exciting it is!

"Please spare me, our shopkeeper has fled. And I've already said that your brother was killed by the devil, and it has nothing to do with us!" Xiao Luo's body was covered with whip marks, and his face, which was originally quite handsome, was blue and purple.

"Fart! Er Liu Zi saw with his own eyes that Lao Tzu's younger brother was knocked unconscious by that little Wang Balamb, how could it not be him!" The furious Liu Yilong directly grabbed Xiao Luo's collar and slapped him with his backhand! Under the scarlet palm print, blood was overflowing!

It seemed that he was still angry after a slap, Liu Yilong wanted to make another move, but the voice that followed made him hesitate: "You dare to move him again, I promise, your brother won't see the moon tonight!"

"You are Wang Dong, Lao Tzu's younger brother Black Tiger, is it in your hands?!"

Wang Dong nodded, and replied fearlessly: "That's right." "

Boom! The majestic and brutal aura of soul power burst out from Liu Yilong's body, and the black cloth clothes that were close to his body exploded directly. Only the black cloth belt wrapped around his hand remained the same.

"Where is he! Remind you, Lao Tzu doesn't like nonsense, and this kid's appearance is the best interpretation!"

"Want to know how he died?"

"You tell Lao Tzu again!" Liu Yilong, who was still domineering just now, instantly exploded, and his eyes, which were originally normal, were bloodshot!

"Behind the ears?" I repeat. Do you want to know, how did your brother die?" Wang Dong touched the sword in his hand and looked at Liu Yilong with fierce eyes.

"Boy, I want you dead!"

The black cloth band on Liu Yilong's hand fell off, revealing a yellow scorpion-colored skin like the scale armor of a demon beast, and the scale armor was closed one by one, spitting out a pale yellow mist.

How to transfer?

This scene also had some impressions in Wang Dong's mind. Similar to the witch Gu technique of the witch clan, the method of transfer can transfer a certain part of the demon beast to the human body, and if it becomes a demon, it will have a certain characteristic or ability of the demon beast, and if it fails, it will lose the ability to move that part.

Obviously, Liu Yilong succeeded.

"Before you die, let you taste the power of the seven-hundred-year-old thorn-tailed lizard!"

With a punch, Liu Yilong rushed out like an arrow from the string. The scales and armor on his hands are like hairs, shining with sharp golden rays, and each piece reveals a dangerous aura.

"People who want my life generally don't end well. Wang Dong did not retreat but advanced, and his legs changed again and again. In the afterimage, the waves of fire swept in!

Burst Flame Step!

Liu Yilong's eyes shrank, but quickly returned to normal: "What about the explosive flame step, with his strength, how much can he play?"

The sword and armor collided, causing a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and Wang Dong and Liu Yilong's bodies were both affected by different degrees of backlash!

"Death!" Liu Yilong exerted his strength again despite the backlash, and several pieces of scale armor broke free from the restraints of his arms and shot out towards Wang Dongbiao.

Due to too many scales, Wang Dong accidentally hit a move, and two inches of blood emitted pungent white smoke.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is Lao Tzu's brother!" Liu Yilong punched Wang Dong's sword and roared again.

"Kill me, what benefit does he give you?" Wang Dong said coldly, and the long sword flipped and fell straight down.

"I'm still talking nonsense when I'm dying!" Hearing this, Liu Yilong didn't react much, but Xiao Luo's pupils shrank sharply.

Wang Dong glanced at him, as if he had expected him to react like this, and vaguely shifted the battlefield in the direction of Xiao Luo.

"Hurry up!" Wang Dong roared and retreated again and again.

Xiao Luo straightened up with difficulty and shouted, "Shopkeeper, I'll help you!"

Xiao Luo's dagger flew out of his hand, and the target hit Wang Dong directly!

"Finally can't help it?" Wang Dong's mouth raised slightly, his right leg fell suddenly, smashing a deep pit on the ground, and then ejected with the help of the force of recoil, when the dagger flew, his right leg fell again!

At first, the dagger struggled violently twice when it encountered an external force, but soon, it was stepped into the ground by Wang Dong's feet!

Xiao Luo quickly distanced himself and said in a deep voice, "When did you find out?"

The two were very close and facing each other, Xiao Luo would not believe that Wang Dong had dodged the attack because he reacted too quickly.

"From the beginning. Wang Dongmian did not change his color, resisting Liu Yilong's attacks again and again.

An opponent like Liu Yilong, who has both human and demon beast abilities, is the first time Wang Dong has encountered it. Therefore, Rao is Liu Yilong and Wang Dong are equal in realm, and it is only a tie.

"Now that you've found out, there's no need to pretend. Xiao Luo whispered, reciting obscure scriptures in his mouth. Subsequently, his jet-black hair turned red.

"You're... Fire Clan!"