Chapter 44: Like a Demon Lord from Heaven
Hiding instead of retreating, he rushed to Taikang, and in Taikang's surprised eyes, he urgently stopped in front of Taikang.
Just as the two were about to collide, Zang grabbed Taikang's right arm, then turned his body counterclockwise and turned his back, using the power of his horse-stepping punch to knock Taikang flying off the ground.
"What?"
Taikang was shocked by the move of hiding this force, and then immediately reacted and raised his left fist to smash it down.
However, the mysterious demon seed hidden in his body had already sensed his thoughts, and he immediately changed his moves.
So when Taikang just raised his left fist, Zang immediately grabbed Taikang's body flying in mid-air, and burst out all the Dan energy gathered in his arm, and a large amount of dark energy was gathered in his hand, and he smashed it hard!
"Drink!"
I only heard Tozo shouting like King Kong shouting angrily, and then I heard the ground shake!
"Boom!"
Taikang was slammed to the ground, bounced off his whole body before touching the ground, and then fell to the ground from mid-air.
At this moment, he is as fierce as the god of war, he is really like a demon lord in the sky, and he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world!
"Uh-"
Taikang groaned in pain, and he was slammed to the ground on his back, and the ground cracked out like a giant spider's web.
He closed his eyes in pain, his face was distorted and hideous, blood foamed from his mouth, and his raised left arm was involuntarily lowered, and he fell asleep on the ground with limp and paralysis.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a power-type soul king, the martial soul would still be an iron-armed King Kong with strong defensive power, and he would be born with a stronger physique.
In addition, he has soul power to protect his body, and he is still in the duration of the fifth soul skill, otherwise he will be broken and die on the spot.
But even so, Taikang's internal organs felt a sharp pain, as if they were being burned by flames.
And his whole body was in pain, like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and the connection between his right arm and shoulder seemed to be torn apart.
"Damn!"
Taikang lay on the ground in embarrassment, gritting his bloodstained teeth, the second spirit ring lit up, and the air cannon in his mouth was about to be condensed and fired.
"Is that all there is to the extent of useless waste?"
Kura mocked contemptuously, his left hand gripped Tae-kang's thick wrist and began to twist it vigorously as he slammed the dark energy into his wrist.
But even though Taikang was in great pain, he still held on and didn't shout, his bloodshot eyes widened, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he insisted on launching the second soul technique.
This made him impatient, and he raised his right foot full of dark energy and stepped on his stomach.
"Ahh
Taikang finally shouted loudly, and the internal organs of his abdomen were damaged by the dark energy, and the inside became a mess.
He coughed with a large stream of blood in his throat, and the blood was filled with fragments of internal organs.
"How dare you resist? The waste that can't even please me is still dead. β
Zang said disdainfully, he had wanted to tear off one of Taikang's arms and let him live.
However, his stubborn resistance made Zang a little irritable, so he decided to send him away directly.
"Forβwhy ......"
At this moment, Taikang's face was like gold paper, and his life was not long, his eyes were slightly closed, and he said very weakly.
Zang understood what he meant, so he saw that he was about to die, and began to explain "kindly" with the mentality of cat and mouse.
"If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck, I've just come out of the customs and need a whetstone to test the results."
Zang's indifferent and ruthless words made people's hearts cold, and with the demon mask he was wearing at the moment, as well as the eerie soul power that was entwined all over his body, it made him look more and more like a demon king who came to the world from the Nine Hells.
"It's useless for you to blame me, this world is like this, without enough power, you can't enjoy the power of life. Man kills soul beast, soul beast kills, man kills, how can all these killings ever stop? β
And the strong should oppress the weak, so as to arouse the weak's heart to resist. If you want to blame it, blame you for not being strong. β
Kura shook his head lightly as he spoke.
There was a hint of embarrassment in his cold tone, as he remembered his experience in the main god space.
Although he has not experienced much of the world, he is also accustomed to betrayal and killing, and his own hands are covered in the blood of innocents.
Once, for a little resource, he also conspired to backstab his trusted companions, or innocent and poor passers-by.
Good and evil, good and evil, right and wrong, these things that have no standard answer are no longer so important in the eyes of Tibet.
Only power is above all!
As for what kills and doesn't kill, it's only between the hearts and minds, and there is no longer any need for evil intentions or kindness.
Therefore, this kind of indifferent and ruthless mind that looks down on all sentient beings makes Zang extremely suitable for the conditions required by the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa".
His martial arts path is not the path of immortals, not the path of Buddhism, but the path of demons.
Supreme Demon Path!
However, although he is ruthless and cold, he is not without feelings, and he can also feel love and warmth.
It's just that he can forget his feelings, and he can not be swayed by feelings, and the Tao is affectionate but ruthless.
Zang recalled the past slightly, and after a little emotion in his heart, he no longer cherished those unbearable memories, and immediately left all his thoughts behind.
But just as he was about to leave and let Taikang under his feet fend for himself, a loud shout came from behind.
"Taikang! I'm here to save you! β
Zang felt a scream of air coming from the back of his head, and the demon seed keenly sensed danger approaching the back of his head.
So Zang turned his head slightly, and a flying knife of about ten inches flashed with cold light, clinging to Zang's ear, and flew over like a thunderbolt, and vaguely seemed to hear the scream of the explosion of the knife.
A few strands of hair that had been slashed off by the throwing knife fell from the air, and Zang's left hand lowered Taikang's right arm, retracted the right foot that stepped on him, and slowly turned around.
"Interesting! Has someone who can please me come? β
Kura said softly in a whispered voice, a faint smile curling under his mask.
The battle just now really made him unhappy, just a kick made him feel comfortable, but then the fight ended quickly.
This made Zang feel very unhappy, as if he was suddenly interrupted when he was cultivating soul power with Ning Rongrong.
But the fluctuation of soul power from behind piqued his interest.
I saw a soul emperor with six soul rings shining on his body rushing towards this side, and there was also a three-ring soul venerable behind him.
That Soul Venerable was putting away the posture of throwing out the flying knife, and it could be seen that the flying knife just now was fired by him.
And the possession of the two of them is invariably a strong gorilla martial spirit, and their identities are self-evident, they are all descendants of the force family.
"Taiqiang! Taejing! β
Taikang said as he lay on the ground and said very weakly, his chest and face were covered in blood, and it looked like he had nothing left to live.