Chapter 17: Killing Intent!
Holding the limp and immobile delicate body, Demon Zangfeng's head was blank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Yue, Sister Yuechan, Sister Yuechan, wake up..."
Seeing this scene, the hideous-looking attendant held a wooden stick and looked at Ruan Xiaomei with some confusion.
Ruan Xiaomei's face was gloomy, she didn't expect things to happen so suddenly.
glanced at Lin Yuechan who was unconscious, she couldn't care about that little mongrel, but she had to care about Lin Yuechan, and she had to know that the way out of her heart was all on Lin Yuechan!
"Leave that little bastard alone, take her back for treatment"
With a wave of her hand, Ruan Xiaomei shouted a little upset, only hoping that the stick didn't leave any scars on Lin Yuechan's back, otherwise it would not be good for Lin Chengyu to see it.
Scarface nodded in understanding, walked quickly behind Demon Zangfeng, and reached out to grab Demon Zangfeng's small shoulder.
Well?
Scar's face changed, he couldn't even push the young man in front of him, was it because he just swung his stick with all his strength and lost his strength?
"Let go", at this moment, the hoarse voice of Demon Zangfeng reached Scarface's ears.
Hearing this, Scarface frowned, this kid still dares to speak?
Just wanted to exert his strength, but the next moment Demon Zangfeng's eyes turned around, which directly made the cold hairs on Scarface's whole body suddenly rise.
What kind of eyes are that!
I saw that Demon Zangfeng's eyes were red with blood, and a tyrannical killing intent like a substance would pierce his heart at any time.
Subconsciously let go, Scarface involuntarily took a few steps back.
"What are you doing, don't hurry up and do it", seeing Xiao San retreating, Ruan Xiaomei shouted dissatisfiedly.
Hearing this, Scarface woke up suddenly, and held the wooden stick with some chagrin, it was really ridiculous that he, a swordsman who had cultivated the sword element, would be frightened away by the eyes of an ordinary teenager.
Looking at Demon Zangfeng again, he subconsciously avoided those blood-stained eyes.
Because in those eyes, there was the thought that Demon Zangfeng had just born.
Kill him!
At this moment, for the first time, Demon Zangfeng had the idea of killing.
Holding Lin Yuechan in one hand, under the killing intent rising in his heart, the four small swords in his soul seemed to smell the most delicious predator, and let out an excited trembling sound.
With a sudden burst of killing aura, four small swords shot out the Divine Soul of Demon Hidden Blade, and the Divine Soul Villain spun rapidly around him.
Kill, kill, kill, kill!
Four killing sounds in a row came from the sound of the sword!
With the feedback of the little sword, the killing intent of the demon hidden feng was almost crazy, and it filled the entire sea space in an instant.
Realizing that he was devoured by the desire to kill, Demon Zangfeng's eyes were blood-red, and a circle of dark golden Sanskrit quietly appeared under the blood.
"You're damned", Demon Zangfeng spoke, his hoarse voice like the coldest ice in the Antarctic Circle, almost freezing the air.
The moment he heard the voice, Scarface suddenly felt cold, but after realizing the content, his expression suddenly became gloomy.
To this day, no miscellaneous servant dares to speak to him like that.
"You're looking for death", lifting the wooden stick, the attendant showed a fierce face, and with the writhing centipede scar, his expression became more and more hideous.
The scalps of several servants who looked like him were numb, and they lifted their feet one after another, and they didn't dare to breathe and left the place.
"At this time, he is still hard-mouthed, that kid deserves to be beaten, what else to see, go", after speaking, the blue-hat handyman pulled the green-clothed little guy and was about to leave.
"Don't move, I remember, boy..."
Before the green-clothed guy could finish speaking again, Scarface had already lifted the few sword elements left in his body, and threw a stick towards Demon Zangfeng's face.
"Little calf, I see who else will block you this time"
If it was because Ruan Xiaomei opened his mouth that he was ruthless last time, this time he really wanted to ruin the face in front of him.
Maybe it's because of the Demon Hidden Front's disrespectful words, or maybe it's because of those eyes...
A group of servants looked at the frightened Demon Zangfeng standing in place and didn't dare to move, some sighed and some sneered.
"At this time, why don't you give in?"
"It's really not a thing to let a woman fight the stick for him, and now he is still stirring up trouble"
"Hey, it's okay to beat this stick, so I don't know how to be a man in the future"
"Hey, what is it that happened, what are you still stubborn, what is it young and vigorous", the old maid sighed secretly, but did not dare to step forward, for fear that the man with the scar would run towards him with a stick.
In the blink of an eye, the man with the scar was already wielding a heavy wooden stick with the thickness of his thighs, sweeping towards the face of the demon hidden blade.
At this moment, the demon hidden edge moved.
The Divine Soul villain in his mind played a series of afterimage duels under the control of Demon Hidden Blade.
"Buzz"
Almost a thousandth of an instant, the wooden stick slowed down, the wind slowed down, and everything in front of Demon Zangfeng's eyes slowed down.
It's not that all of this has really slowed down, but that Demon Zangfeng's consciousness has accelerated thirty times under the urging of the Immortal Killing Duel!
What is the concept of thirty times, that is, a glass of water in your hand is sprinkled into the air, and you can catch most of it again the moment it falls!
This is the first secret method of independent control that Demon Zangfeng really mastered after the first yuan out of the body - Divine Soul Acceleration!
But that's not all!
With a thirty-fold increase in perception, the little hand of the Divine Soul Villain turned into an afterimage again, and then played a series of magic decisions.
"Click", a sound of shackles breaking sounded from Demon Zangfeng's body.
Controlling the Divine Soul Villain, Demon Zangfeng forcibly lifted the restriction of part of the power of his right hand!
There is a limit to the strength of the human body, and this limit can only exert 20% of the strength of the whole body under the control of the brain.
Ordinary trainers, through long-term exercise and drug stimulation, can break through this limit and perform about 30 to 35 percent.
But once all the power limits are opened, theoretically, even an ordinary person can burst out with 25 tons of super power in an instant!
Although after the eruption, the body will collapse because it can't withstand its own strength, but even then it is quite amazing.
It is rumored that a mother overturned a car with her bare hands in order to save her child who was crushed under the car, and it was because she unconsciously liberated the limits of her power.
By the time Demon Zangfeng finished everything, less than half a second had passed.
With a frenzied killing intent, Demon Hidden Feng did not avoid that stick.
Holding Lin Yuechan with his left hand, the muscles of his right hand burst out, and his punch full of killing thoughts brought a scream to meet the heavy wooden stick in an instant.
In the flash of light, before everyone's consciousness could keep up with the demon hidden feng who burst into a punch, the wooden stick smashed into the thin fist of the demon hidden feng in advance.
Hearing a loud "bang", everyone's hearts trembled, and the wooden stick, which was several times thicker than Demon Zangfeng's arm, instantly brought up the debris in the sky and broke into two.
Half of the wooden stick came out of his hand, and he felt the power from the blood-stained tiger's mouth that almost shattered his muscles and bones, and the expression of Scar's face changed drastically.
How the is this possible!
However, before his expression could be revealed, Demon Hidden Blade's fist had already carried a heavy wind through the debris to Scarface's eyes.
It's too late for him to get out of the way!
He could rely on the sword element to increase his speed and strength, but he couldn't improve his reaction speed like the Demon Hidden Front.
"Poof, bang", a fist touched, mixed with the sound of broken nose bones resounded in everyone's hearts.
Scar's face and nose bone sank, and the whole person was knocked into the air.
With the sprayed blood, he drew an arc and landed right in front of Ruan Xiaomei's feet.
At this moment, everyone was terrified and silent.
"Ahh
What a situation!
The scene in front of them should be exactly the opposite of what they imagined in their minds, but why did Scarface fall!
"Ah, you, what do you want to do", Ruan Xiaomei's scream interrupted everyone's rigid thinking.
Following Ruan Xiaomei's eyes, they were chilled to find that the young man had picked up the half-pointed wooden stick on the ground and walked towards the screaming attendant on the ground step by step.