Chapter 80: The Demon God (4)

Chen Ji looked at the five charming and quiet beauties in the distance and couldn't afford to have crooked thoughts in his heart, only endless anger and killing intent, although he had a bottom line not to kill women, but these women killed hundreds of people's soldiers, how could Chen Ji, as the guardian of Huaxia, endure it! He jumped forward with a sword in one hand and jumped down the stairs, only ten meters high from this tall building, and Chen Ji, who had more than two hundred physical functions, would not cause any harm at all.

Chen Ji landed less than five meters above the heads of the five helmsmen, his body was bent like a bow, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shouted in a low voice; "Slash!" He swung all the strength of his body to rotate the long sword, and the blade slashed through the air at the speed of sound that had already broken through! There was a piercing sound of air explosion, and the five helmsmen below were fifth-level powerhouses, and they reacted quickly and hurriedly closed the oil-paper umbrella and waved their hands to resist.

The blade fell on the oil-paper umbrella of one of the helmsmen at the forefront, "boom~" The helmsman's face changed, his arm made a crackling sound of bones breaking, the delicate tiger's mouth was directly broken, blood flowed out, an invisible wave rolled over, lifting the dust on the ground, and the skirts of several beauties behind him flew in the air, and the beautiful and quiet helmsman was pressed by the strong force to half-kneel on the ground, blood overflowed from her mouth, and she roared angrily; "Open!"

A flush bloomed from the oil-paper umbrella, and an invisible force bloomed from the oil-paper umbrella, knocking Chen Ji into the air, Chen Ji turned sideways a few times and finally landed on the open space more than ten meters away, he inserted the long sword into the ground with his right hand, and slid back two or three meters before stopping, he half-knelt on the ground, raised his head and sneered; "Stupid."

As soon as the words fell, he drew his sword and rushed forward again, ready to swing his sword to slash the helmsman who had been badly wounded, and the four helmsmen saw that their comrades were injured, and hurriedly stepped forward and unfolded the oil-paper umbrella in their hands and murmured in a low voice; "God's blessing, God's blessing!" Circles of green ripples bloomed in front of them from the oil-paper umbrellas in their hands, condensing into a translucent green tortoiseshell, enveloping them inside.

Chen Ji held the hilt of the sword and slashed it down, the blade left a small scar on the tortoise shell, but it couldn't be pierced, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, how could such a shield stop him! You must fight quickly, and there are fighters who need your own ahead!

A helmsman looked over his head at the woman who was half-kneeling on the ground and said sharply; "How's it going?"

"Cough~" This charming beauty's face was as white as paper, her delicate body was trembling, her left arm had lost sensation, and suddenly her heart was full of blood and blood, and a large pool of blood spit out from her mouth, she said weakly with her hands on the ground; "It's fine."

"Hand of the Soul Eater, the skill is successfully cast."

A strange black symbol appeared on the back of Chen Ji's hand, and the strength and speed of his sword swing with both hands were faster, and after a few breaths, the translucent green tortoise shell began to tremble, and the faces of the four helmsmen holding the umbrella behind them couldn't help but turn a little pale, and their eyes stared at the man in front of them like a madman, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts; Where the hell did this pervert come from, and it must be on par with the gang leader.

"Broken!" Chen Ji's face was a little hideous, and a sideways rotation long sword with all the strength of his body was cut down, and the "wave ~" long sword was deeply embedded in the translucent tortoise shell, and the surface of the "click" tortoise shell began to crack, and the four helmsmen holding the umbrella behind them trembled, and they all took half a step back, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Without the support of the four helm masters, the green tortoise shell turned into a new point in the sky and melted into the night, without the green tortoise shell to protect them, Chen Ji suddenly took a step and rushed in, the four helmsmen in front of him were just fifth-level evolutionaries without a profession, and in the face of a sixth-level professional like Chen Ji, they were completely defeated, and they were defeated in three breaths.

The five beauties were lying on the ground with pale faces, they looked at Chen Ji with burning eyes, and a helmsman who was not too seriously injured supported the ground with one hand, and said with a mocking look on his face; "You've got our blood on you! He will be punished by the Demon God. ”

"Lord Demon God! We will pave the way for you in the Nether with our own blood! A look of madness appeared on the face of a charming and quiet beauty, and then she used the tip of her tongue to get the poison that had been hidden on the shell tooth and swallowed it into her belly, and then she lay on the ground and spasmed, her mouth let out a painful moan, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed from her seven orifices, and she was no longer alive.

The other four helmsmen also took the poison together, lay on the ground and convulsed, and after a few seconds stopped breathing, Chen Ji's cold eyes swept over the five delicate bodies on the ground, his face became even more cold, he slowly raised his left hand and said softly; "Blood, melt me!" Wisps of blood slowly flowed out from the five corpses, suspended in the air and finally submerged into Chen Ji's body, although the five women all committed suicide by taking poison, and there was more or less residual toxicity in the blood, but Chen Ji was not afraid, if these poisonous blood could kill him, then as early as in the battle in the southern region, the blood of those mutant beasts was enough to make him die a dozen times.

"Kill!" "Destroy them!" "Fuck it!" The five powerful opponents in the rear were destroyed, and the people of the military once again pounced on the people of the Leaning Moon Gang to start a bloody battle, Chen Ji took a big stride towards the battlefield in front of him after absorbing the blood, and there were more people in front who needed themselves! ……

The smoke of the city was filled, but on the edge of the city, there was a thatched hut with a man-high fire burning outside, and three people confronting each other next to it.

One of the three was Tang Long, and the other was Xin Shiyue, the leader of the Leaning Moon Gang, and the last person was a white-haired old man in ragged clothes. "The two of you have been standing in front of my humble house for half an hour, so let's just talk about anything."

Xin Shiyue's eyes fell on Tang Long, and she whispered; "Elder Shepherd, I'm here to pick up something this time."

The old man's misty eyes flashed with a hint of luster, and he asked with some surprise; "You need that?"

Tang Long pulled out the long sword behind his back and said a little anxiously; "Don't be a shepherd, if you take this thing out, the city will be ruined, and the demon god will return to the world!"

After listening to Tang Long's words, Mu Lao's whole body trembled, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Xin Shiyue and asked in a trembling voice; "Descendants of the Demon God."

Xin Shiyue nodded and said; "Yes!"

The old man let go of the crutches in his hand and knelt on the ground with a "plop", lowered his head and said excitedly; "The holy woman will go up again and be worshiped by the old servant."

"Huh~" The corners of Tang Long's mouth trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Xin Shiyue, but he had no way to stop all this from happening, and a big battle was inevitable.