Chapter 9: Shen Lu (13)

"Hehehe, hahaha, hahahaha!"

A hysterical, maniacal laugh rang out in the Shen family's villa, which was nearly half destroyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe blue light dissipated, and a tall figure still stood among the ruins, smiling wildly. However, he was the only one left standing there, and one of his arms was gone, and the bronzed skin of his body had been charred and blackened by the heat, and wisps of green smoke came out of his body. Dozens of shallow and deep wounds lay across his body, but not a single trace of blood flowed out, because most of the blood in his body had already vaporized.

"Shen Dianjin, you did a good job, I took precautions, but I never thought it would be him. Dongfang Long opened his mouth and spat out a dark red gas, "But, do you think you'll win like this?"

Dongfang Long's crippled body suddenly moved, and he suddenly flashed to the side of a charred corpse in the ruins, and the only remaining hand slammed into the corpse's skull, and pulled out a peach-colored crystal nucleus. Dongfang Long didn't even look at it, and threw the crystal nucleus into his mouth at once, and swallowed it with a "grunt".

"Dragons?!" Sun Bowen exclaimed. He almost couldn't believe what Dongfang Long was doing, every demon hunter should know that the crystal nucleus could not be absorbed directly, because if he couldn't withstand the impact of external spiritual power, then he would only have one end: demonization.

Dongfang Long ignored Sun Bowen, and he stepped next to another corpse. This corpse is still well preserved, and Mei Lan's figure can barely be seen, Dongfang Long raised his hand and wanted to concoct Mei Lan's crystal nucleus in the same way.

"Uhh It was Zhou Dafa, the spiritual power exploded just now, and the more powerful the spiritual power, the greater the damage suffered, so Xue Xuan turned into a charred corpse, and the seriously injured Mei Lan could still see the appearance, but he Zhou Dafa survived.

However, the previous blow sucked up almost all of his life force, so he had to struggle to even take a step forward, and his mental power was also drained, he now had no mind of his own, and he didn't even know why he was climbing, he just moved towards Merlan's corpse by instinct.

Dongfang Long knew what was behind him, his hand paused in the air, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But he only hesitated for a moment.

A crazy look resurfaced on Dongfang Long's face, and the last trace of his humanity was forcibly erased by him.

"Poof", brains splashed.

"Uh~uh~uh!" Zhou Dafa's body no longer crawled forward, he kept writhing and twitching above the ruins. Is he crying? But why can't he even shed a tear, I'm afraid he can't even understand the sadness now.

Lu Gusong watched all this, the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept twitching, Shen Lu on his shoulder was already crying, and even those people in black couldn't bear to turn their heads.

A pair of bare feet walked in front of Zhou Dafa, Zhou Dafa turned over, and looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him with empty eyes. He couldn't make any expressions, and no one knew what kind of feelings he had for this man.

He just watched stupidly until his head was crushed by these feet.

The demonized Dongfang Dragon did not become a terrifying monster, but his severed arm grew again, and his tall body seemed to shrink a little, but the black and shiny muscles seemed to have more explosive power. He was still human, but his red, cruel eyes reminded everyone that he was no longer human.

Dongfang Long suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were sticky, so he rubbed a stone, and then raised his head to look at everyone, touched his bare head, and smiled with his mouth open.

"Crazy, he's really crazy!" Sun Bowen muttered, with indescribable sadness in his eyes. The venerable captain has been demonized, the likable little brother has betrayed, and the others, whether they are comrades-in-arms for more than a year or juniors who have only joined for half a year, are already dead!

Demon Hunter, it's over!

"Alright, all stand down, you're no match for him. Shen Dianjin, who had been standing on the steps, finally moved. He slowly took off his suit and handed it to Guo Siping on the side, then unbuttoned his shirt one by one, tore off the shirt and threw it aside. Lu Gusong realized that Shen Dianjin, who was very capable, actually had such a strong body, and his figure was almost inferior to that of any bodybuilding coach.

Shen Dianjin directly climbed down the stairs more than two meters high, and while he pressed Dongfang Long step by step, he said steadily: "I waited for today, I have been waiting for a year, ten months and eleven days. Today, I will use your life to pay tribute to my deceased wife!"

"Then you can try it!" The demonized Dongfang Dragon smiled easily, waved his black arm, and pointed a nine-ring black-backed big knife directly at Shen Dianjin in front of him.

Shen Dianjin didn't say anything, but walked towards Dongfang Long step by step, Dongfang Long watched Shen Dianjin walk towards him in a daze, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

When the distance between the two was only half a meter, Dongfang Long couldn't help it, he shouted, and the long knife slashed out twice at Shen Dianjin left and right, but Shen Dianjin easily dodged it. Dongfang Long raised his knife again and slashed at Shen Dianjin's head, Shen Dianjin lowered his head and gave up the blow again.

However, Dongfang Long's three consecutive swords are just a false move, and what he wants is when Shen Dian's avoidance is inevitable. Taking advantage of the moment when Shen Dianjin got up, Dongfang Long waved his backhand, and the knife instantly reversed, slashing at Shen Dianjin's waist, about to cut him in two.

Seeing that Shen Dianjin couldn't dodge, and he didn't have a handguard blade, he was about to be slashed by the Oriental Dragon, but Shen Dianjin smiled weirdly. I saw that his right arm was in a block outward, his muscles were tensed, and with a sound of gold and iron staggering, Dongfang Long's knife was actually jumped away. Shen Dianjin's pair of fleshy arms were even harder than fine iron, and these arms were his weapons.

Lu Gusong looked at Shen Dianjin's arm, and he suddenly remembered Shi Zhengzhong who he met in Ling'an, when he just relied on his physical body, he stubbornly blocked Lu Gusong's killer blow. "It turns out that when the spiritual power is strong enough to a certain level, the physical body can be strengthened to be as hard as steel. Lu Gusong shook his head, lamenting that he was still a long way from being a real powerhouse.

Dongfang Long obviously didn't expect Shen Dianjin to be so strong, but at this time, he had no way to retreat, and he didn't have any intention of giving up at all. He quickly swung the knife in his hand, and kept slashing at Shen Dianjin, trying to find his weakness in Shen Dianjin's body. And Shen Dianjin's pair of iron arms waved, not only defusing the attacks of the Eastern Dragon one by one, but also counterattacking the Eastern Dragon from time to time.

"Hmph, Dongfang Long, you're finally still poor in donkey skills. Shen Dianjin dismantled Dongfang Long's attack while constantly speaking to stimulate him, "Even if you sacrifice the entire team and turn into a demon, you will eventually be trampled under my feet!"

Dongfang Long didn't even refute it, and he was already sweating on his forehead. Although he became a demon, it was only his humanity that was destroyed, not his intelligence. Obviously, he has now exhausted his hole cards, but he still has nothing to do with Shen Dianjin.

"Am I destined not to take revenge? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Dongfang Long slashed down again, Shen Dianjin blocked it with one arm, and raised his leg to kick Dongfang Long. Dongfang Long rolled on the ground, turned over and bounced off the ground, and slashed at Shen Dianjin's head in mid-air.

Shen Dianjin staggered his arms up, grabbed the big knife and flicked it outward, Dongfang Long took advantage of the momentum to jump behind Shen Dianjin, and stabbed Shen Dianjin in the chest with his backhand. Shen Dianjin took half a step back, took the white blade with an empty hand, and clamped the nine-ring knife in his hand.

"Drink!" Shen Dian breathed into the dantian, and his hands slapped ten times in a row like wearing flowers, and he could hear a few crisp sounds of "boring and boring", and the nine-ring black-backed big knife of the Dongfang Dragon was easily knocked into several pieces of scrap iron by Shen Dianjin like a biscuit.