Chapter 9: Shen Lu (12)

This fateful blow was actually maintained with all of Zhou Dafa's life force! Lu Gusong frowned, he could feel a powerful spiritual power condensing in that pulse cannon from a distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Dongfang Long could actually think of such a ruthless move, so is such a move to deal with Shen Dianjin, himself, or everyone?

"Can't let him succeed, go and stop him!" Lu Gusong could feel the power of this blow, and Shen Dianjin could naturally find it here. With Guo Siping's order, all the people in black rushed towards Zhou Dafa together.

"Hahahaha! All of you go up together, what am I afraid of!" Looking at the several people who were approaching quickly, Dongfang Long looked up to the sky and smiled, quite domineering as the Great Liao Xiao King. I saw a big knife in front of him, and he was dancing vigorously, and at that moment, two men in black were beaten backwards, and then the attack of three people was defused. Dongfang Long stopped the five people in one breath, the knife momentum did not decrease at all, the big knife went around his waist, and another knife qi slashed out, and the last man in black couldn't dodge, he was actually cut in two by the waist, and the knife qi continued to fly into the distance without the slightest pause, until it carved a two-foot-deep mark on the hard wall before stopping.

Dongfang Long is worthy of being a person who has been sitting in the position of the captain of the demon hunter for more than two years, although Lu Gusong wants to kill him in his heart, but he has to admit that even if he uses a "shadow attack", he can defeat Dongfang Long with no more than one percent.

"You're not his opponent!" Sun Bowen's words echoed in Lu Gusong's ears again, and he couldn't help but glance at Sun Bowen who was lying on the side. Sun Bowen covered his wounds, his face was still very pale, but his wrists were no longer bleeding.

"Wasn't he sarcastic at the time, but really reminded me?" Lu Gusong thought silently.

Here Lu Gusong was still thinking nonsense, and the battle in the center of the hall had become white-hot. Dongfang Long laughed loudly as he danced the big knife in his hand. The nine-ring gold-backed broadsword weighed at least a hundred or ten pounds, but in Dongfang Long's hands, it seemed to be dancing as easily as a fruit knife, and he was one person and one knife, dealing with six enemies, including Guo Siping, and he didn't fall behind at all. The surrounding walls, the floor tiles, seem to have been swept by a hurricane, crisscrossed with countless nicks.

Looking behind Dongfang Long again, Zhou Dafa seemed to have lost forty pounds in such a short period of time, and his whole person became a pair of skin and bones, and his body swayed as if he would fall down at any time. And what is more exaggerated than the physical changes is Zhou Dafa's spirit, his spiritual power has been drained, his eyes have become empty and dull, and now what supports him is his last instinctive obsession. And the "cannonball" that made Zhou Dafa become what it is now has almost taken shape, and the faint blue light is flourishing, reflecting the entire hall into a deep blue, and a terrifying spiritual power is shuttling rapidly in the light cluster, as if a crazy wild horse is about to break free.

"Shen Dianjin, your time of death has arrived!" Feeling the powerful spiritual power behind him, Dongfang Long couldn't help but open his arms and look up to the sky and laugh loudly after bounced everyone away with a single sword. His hair fluttered in the whirlwind of spiritual power, and the muscles on his face were all moggled together, like madness.

"Why does Dongfang Long hate Shen Dianjin so much? Even if he sacrifices one of his best brothers, he will not hesitate to do so. Lu Gusong couldn't help but look at Shen Dianjin, although Shen Lu said that he wanted to leave the Shen family, but Lu Gusong knew that how could she really not care about this father?

Lu Gusong's mind was quickly thinking about how to deal with it, but he found that Shen Dianjin was standing on the steps indifferently, watching Dongfang Dragon dance in the wind, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Shen Dianjin didn't even worry about this earth-shattering blow at all!

At this moment, a mutation protrusions!

Before Lu Gusong could even taste the meaning in Shen Dianjin's expression, the terrifying Youlan in Zhou Dafa's hand suddenly erupted. However, this blow was not launched, but exploded in Zhou Dafa's hands!

With a "pop", the explosion of spiritual power of such intensity did not make an earth-shaking sound, but rather like a soap bubble bursting. The light that condensed all of Zhou Dafa's spiritual power and vitality enlarged in an instant, drowning Zhou Dafa, submerging Mei Lan and Xue Xuan, and drowning the Dongfang Dragon who was still dancing wildly in the wind, until it enveloped one-third of the entire villa.

"Captain, Old Zhou!" Sun Bowen was stunned, he couldn't understand the scene in front of him. This blow was researched by all of their demon hunters, in order to snipe this Jinling demon giant. For this blow, Lao Zhou began to cultivate his spiritual power half a year ago, and the resources of the demon hunters were also concentrated on Lao Zhou. In order to ensure that there are no accidents, the three veteran team members have also considered all possible problems together, which can be said to be foolproof.

So, why? Why did it suddenly erupt out of control at the very moment before this lore?

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed a few times from the edge of the light cluster and landed beside Shen Dianjin, and a few drops of dark red blood dripped from the turquoise dagger in his hand. The young man with a young face, the young man who always made Zhou Da angry, the young man who hooked Lu Gusong's shoulder on the first day, was actually standing by Shen Dianjin's side at this moment, looking indifferently at the ball of light that devoured his partner.

"Yu Xinliang!" Sun Bowen roared out the name poignantly. He looked at Yu Xinliang so hard that his eyes were almost cracked. He never expected that in the end, it was this person who was regarded as a younger brother by everyone betrayed everyone.

Sun Bowen grabbed the three-edged military thorn on the side, and rushed to the direction of the stairs like crazy, not caring at all that his wound was cracking, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Lu Gusong suddenly stopped in front of Sun Bowen and grabbed Sun Bowen. Sun Bowen struggled hard, but now he was unable to break free from Lu Gusong.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to die, and I'm going to kill this bastard!" Sun Bowen gritted his teeth and roared at Lu Gusong.

Looking at the crazy Sun Bowen, Lu Gusong shook his head and said softly: "You are not his opponent now, even if you die, you will not be able to hurt him." This was originally Sun Bowen's advice to Lu Gusong, and now Lu Gusong has returned it to him.

"When. The three-edged army stabbed to the ground, and Sun Bowen suddenly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball. In fact, he also knows that he is like a waste now, how can he be Yu Xinliang's opponent in his heyday. But did his teammates die in vain?