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Not far away, an embarrassed figure with a cold face was none other than Hall Master Lawson. He doesn't look very good now, he doesn't have the vigor he had when he first arrived, and he looks very embarrassed.

Some of the original silk clothing was also burned, revealing some holes. The right sleeve was empty, the shoulder was bare, and the blood gushed out like no money.

Netherworld ghost fire, with evil energy as fuel, is prosperous when encountered.

Those Silence Gu Worms were the aggregates of evil qi, and Lawson, who controlled them and also cultivated evil arts, was not a flammable body.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and when the flames touched his right hand, he immediately cut off his right arm. Otherwise, he would be the same as the charcoal on the ground.

Hiding in embarrassment, the bun on his head also fell, and his long hair was scattered, which looked even more terrifying.

"Good boy, there are really some means!" Rosen's face was gloomy.

He is more than forty years old this year, and he has been the master of Senluo Hall for more than ten years, and his power and strength are not to be said.

It had been a long time since he took office, and he hadn't been injured, let alone this broken arm that had disabled him.

Rosen has a fire burning in his heart, he is a perfectionist and does not tolerate a single blemish. Usually the scars on the body must be specially removed, so as not to leave unsightly. The severed arm was obviously unrecoverable, and it was as uncomfortable for him as it was to kill him.

Reach out your left hand and press it against the wound on your right arm.

Visible to the naked eye, dense and tiny black bugs quickly crawled up, crawling all over the wounds in a few seconds.

The bleeding stopped, but the way to stop the bleeding was really a bit frightening.

Rosen's body stood like a javelin, his expression was determined, and he could not see pain or fear. Yes, just anger.

"Breaking my arm is like ruining my life. Today, even if you die, you will take the life of your dog! ”

As the words fell, Lawson stretched out his remaining left arm, and his palm was stretched out into a palm knife, aiming at his left chest.

Burst!

Blood splattered, but the palm of the hand pierced into the chest in horror.

Nightshade narrowed his eyes, as if he understood what the other party was going to do, but he didn't stop it. It's not that you can't stop it, but you don't care, you don't care what tricks the other party can play. This is absolute confidence in strength.

Centered on the wound, the blood soaked the placket of the garment, but it was not pure, and there were many black spots mixed in it. If you look closely, it's a small, black bug!

Doing this, Rosen's expression was also very painful, and he looked at the indifferent young man opposite with resentment on his face, and said coldly, "Hmph! If you had escaped just now, you might have survived, and you were waiting for me to complete this technique. Now, you can't escape even if you want to! ”

With the splash of blood, Rosen withdrew his blood-stained palm.

There is no imaginary scene of bleeding, that is, a few symbolic sprays.

It stands to reason that the heart is the source of life and the pump of blood. Being pierced in the heart, although it is not as exaggerated as the blood flying three feet, it will definitely splash and bleed.

However, he didn't shed much blood, which is very strange.

Gurgle~

Faintly, there seemed to be some strange sound.

Rosen's face became even more ugly, distorted, and seemed to be in great pain.

Something slowly poured out of the hole in his chest, and it wasn't blood, but dense worms.

They seem to be squeezed out, desperately trying to drill in, but they are blocked.

gurgling ~ gurgling ~

It's that sound again, and this time I understand where it's coming from.

With the sound, you can see that the bulge in the chest moves. I also carried out the agitation with my clothes, and I could see something through the holes in my clothes, but I couldn't see it really.

In just a few seconds, the agitation spread and crawled to the face.

It can be seen that several bulges that are slightly thinner than the little finger, like blood vessels are stretched.

Gurgle~

This time, I saw it more intuitively, and the raised lines were like earthworms drilling around in them, and there was a faint tendency to expand.

This kind of spread is definitely not only upward, but must crawl all over the body.

The small sesame-like bug on the chest should be the root cause of this.

The whole process lasted about half a minute, and Lawson looked very terrifying at this time, with his face bulging like an earthworm, and even burrowed into his scalp.

"Cause me like this, pay for your life!"

With a roar, Lawson's body exploded.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the ground was trampled into a crack, forming a small depression.

The sudden increase in strength brings an increase in speed, and Rosen's figure is like a cannon discharge, almost instantaneously in front of the opponent.

In the face of the other party's upsurge, Night Immortal did not show the slightest surprise, nor did he show any fear. In this regard, Rosen only regarded him as a coffin face, with no expression.

The killing opportunity has come, and the palm surging with thin threads seems to be about to stab the opponent's neck.

In the face of this killing move, Night Immortal only raised a hand slightly.

Syllable!

Rosen's palm, as if it wanted to hit it directly, stopped three inches in front of the other party.

"How is that possible!"

Rosen's pupils shrank, and he looked horrified.

This level of attack, this level of speed, in the eyes of the Night Immortal, is too slow.

Long before he became an immortal, he was far stronger than this, and he was still in a state at any time. In the past, such an opponent could still cause him some trouble, but now that he has become an immortal, the strength of the opponent is like a child frolicking to him.

Swish!

Rosen hurriedly flipped his wrist and pulled his hand out. Then he fell down and kicked at the head of the Night Dead.

Syllable!

Blocked again, and there was no rush to fight back, just pure defense.

Lawson kept attacking, and Nightshade kept dodging. The speed is extremely fast, the difference is that Rosen's expression is very anxious and difficult, while the night is very calm and relaxed the whole time.

Another punch came, and Nightshade ducked with a slight tilt of his head.

Such an attack was like slow motion in his eyes, and the insect chirping that had not yet started was a great threat to him.

It's just too weak······

Nightshade shook his head slightly, disappointed.

This expression was naturally also seen by Lawson, and he was furious.

"Damn! Don't underestimate me!! ”

Under the rage, the strength and speed were much greater, but they were not eggs.

It seemed to gently clench the opponent's fist, but it was like an iron tong, making him unable to move.

"Fooled."

Rosen gave a sinister smile.

Burst!

The flesh on the back of the hand broke, and small black insects poured out, as if they were about to spread to the arms of the Night Dead.

"Nether Fire."

(To be continued.) )