Chapter 30 Prison Suppression Sword Art
It's Shen Lang!
It was Shen Lang who had just been scolded by him...
Deng Jianchen's mood immediately became extremely complicated.
"But...how did this kid come here? He is the farthest away from me..."
Not only him, Shui Qingwu and Uncle Zhou also didn't know how Shen Lang rushed over, and the speed was a little scary.
"The magic sword opens the sky and breaks the universe! Let me die!" Shen Lang shouted coldly and raised his sword and cut the spirit corpse that rushed over into two halves.
Everyone was overjoyed and removed two spiritual corpses at once. The chances of survival were obviously much greater.
Deng Jianchen, who was the closest to Shen Lang, saw the blood rushing on Shen Lang's arm through the faint light of the moonlight stone, following his arm, and then dripping onto the ground.
"He used some secret technique of explosive potential..." Deng Jianchen was shocked.
At this moment, Shui Qingwu on the other side screamed...
"ah!"
Uncle Zhou was just showing ecstasy, but heard Shui Qingwu's scream. When he turned around, he was so scared that he suddenly flew out of the sky!
The corpse that was chasing Shen Lang before was already rushed towards Shui Qingwu at an extremely fast speed, and saw that the whirlwind was about to swallow Shui Qingwu!
"break out!"
Shen Lang shouted lightly, his figure shot out like an arrow, and instantly rushed to Shui Qingwu, hugged her waist and then soared into the air!
"Pa!" He took Shui Qingwu to leap over the surrounding bluestones and trees, and finally got a little distance from the corpse.
Shui Qingwu looked at Shen Lang who was hugging him, and even forgot about his previous fear.
"How is he? This Gu corpse will not faint after being spinned for so long?" Shen Lang cursed, and the man slashed out in the air with a knife, which made the vortex of the rotating worm slow down a little.
Then he took Shui Qingwu to the ground and gently put her down. Without thinking, he held the knife in both hands and slashed it directly in the front. The simplest, most direct and strongest knife was finally issued!
"Divine Swords to Suppress Prison, Pick Stars and Devour the Moon!"
The unparalleled sword intent spread, causing the other three to change their color.
The roar at that moment was like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth!
Then he saw a dazzling sword light illuminating the night sky, as if he had cut off the darkness, and slashed in the middle of the vortex.
"Ao!"
The inhuman howling shocked everyone's eardrums, and the vortex stopped abruptly, a disgusting brown mucus erupted, and the centipede-like long worm head hit the ground hard.
"This guy's knife is so terrifying!" Uncle Zhou and Deng Jianchen were stunned.
At this moment, Shen Lang, who had a knife, moved again...
But it was not like everyone imagined that it was a knife, but raised his left hand and threw a ball of powdery stuff out, just scattering on the broken wound on the insect's head!
As soon as the powder came into contact with the blood of the corpse, a large amount of black smoke immediately "wasted".
As soon as the black smoke came out, the wart's carapace, which was originally black and brown, suddenly began to turn red, cracked and then rolled on the ground.
"it's over!"
It was not until this time that Shen Lang swung the second sword.
But this knife is simple and very casual, just like the ordinary knife I used to do.
The sword light flashed, and the corpse of the insect split up, wriggling on the ground for a few times, completely dead.
"Woooooo!"
The remaining corpse, which was entangled by Uncle Zhou, screamed, flew backwards in the air, and flew into the mountains as if flying.
Not hesitating at all!
Deng Jianchen stumbled and ran over and shouted, "Hurry up, catch up with it and kill that corpse!"
However, Shen Lang did not speak, but instead groaned with a long knife and half-squatted down at the base.
"You... how are you doing? Are you okay?" Shui Qingwu screamed in shock and hurried over to support him.
Deng Jianchen wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Uncle Zhou who flew down. Uncle Zhou shook his head at him without saying anything.
"Ah! You...how are you like this? Woooo..." Shui Qingwu suddenly screamed and covered her mouth.
Uncle Zhou was also surprised when he stepped forward two steps.
Following Shui Qingwu's gaze, I saw a large pool of blood on the ground where Shen Lang was standing, and Shen Lang's naked arms were blooming, and blood was constantly gushing out...
Although he was wearing a mask and the black clothes covered most of his body, the three of them could imagine that he must have been a bloody man at this time...
"Little brother, hurry up and take this Qingyao Pill. You are too seriously injured!" Uncle Zhou quickly took out a pill and handed it over.
Shui Qingwu covered her mouth with a little helplessness, and after a while she said in a crying voice: "Brother, you...you won't be in trouble, right? Woo woo..."
"I can't die." Shen Lang swallowed the pill and stood up slowly.
I used an "explosion" to deal with the corpse before, and used it again to save Deng Jianchen. Then, in order to save Shui Qingwu, I used another "explosion"...
It would be fine if he used "explosion" three times in a row, but in order to save Deng Jianchen and finally killed the corpse, he used the "Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique" twice in a row!
Whether it is the explosion or the Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique, it has exceeded the limit that his body can withstand.
This kind of fighting style is like dying with the other party. After killing the Gu corpse, Shen Lang was seriously injured and unable to heal...
At this time, his muscles were cramped all over his body and he was unable to move. There was almost no complete muscle on his body, and he truly became a "blood man"!
It’s just that wearing a mask and wearing a black suit, he has not yet revealed the most terrifying side in the darkness.
Otherwise, its horror may not be much worse than that demon corpse...
"Why do you women like crying so much?" Shen Lang said lightly, holding a long knife and walking away with a staggering pace.
"Plop!"
He had just taken one step, and Deng Jianchen behind him fell down, his whole body twitching like a squinting.
But the sequelae of the giant potion began to occur.
Shen Lang turned around and said a little depressedly: "The sequelae of Giant Potion is nothing, it's just that you can't get out of bed for half a month. If you have good pills, you can recover faster. Cough, it's a pity that this potion is worth 100,000 or 80,000 yuan. You took it as soon as it was refined."
"What... 100,000,800?" Uncle Zhou said in a daze: "The Giant Potion can now be sold at least millions of gold coins in the auction house, which is much better than the Manli Pills."
"One million? Well, what's that bad? How much?" Shen Lang stopped.
"One...one million gold coins? In fact, this kind of potion is generally not purchased with gold coins, but with spirit stones..." Uncle Zhou didn't know why he reacted so much.
Giant potion, this is a life-saving thing. Such a sequelae can basically be ignored, and it is indeed a very precious thing.
Why, don’t this little brother know the value of the Giant Potion?
"Damn it, get up, you spit it out for me! I have less than a hundred gold coins on me. I finally refined a bottle of Giant Potion of One million gold coins. How could I give you so easy to drink it! You give me the potion!" Shen Lang turned into two steps and came back from the scene, holding Deng Jianchen's collar and shaking violently.
Shui Qingwu and Uncle Zhou were both stunned...
One of them always thought he was extremely mysterious and very cold, and I didn't expect that he would have such a side.
One was scared by what Shen Lang said, "I finally refined a bottle of Giant Potion of One Million Gold Coins." Could it be that this Giant Potion was refined by this ghost face man himself?
But his voice was obviously very young! The alchemist who could refine this kind of potion was extraordinary! Such a talent was hard to find even in a big family...
Speaking of which, Shen Lang shook Deng Jianchen twice, but he still let go of his hand helplessly.
Speaking of one million, he was really distressed, but after eating, what else could he do?
Besides, if you don’t eat it, your situation may be worse now...
I can only make a few bottles after a while.
"It's okay, everyone goes back to their own houses and find their mothers... It's so unlucky. Not only did I lose half my life, I also paid a bottle of giant potion. Did I owe you what I had in my previous life?" Shen Lang's ring emitted a ray of light, put away the body of the corpse, then waved his hand and walked up the mountain with a staggering pace.
At least there is still a corpse, so let’s take some cost back.
A business that only loses but does not make money is not easy to do.
He also has to go back to heal his wounds quickly, otherwise he will lose half of his life. This time it will be a bit difficult.
Shui Qingwu's eyes were on him from beginning to end, and when she saw that he was about to leave, she suddenly became anxious.
"You...what's your name? Can you let me see your true face?" Her voice was very small, as if the voice of Ye Feng had not been overwhelmed.
Shen Lang seemed to have not heard her words, and walked further and further in the night step by step.
"Can I see you again in the future?" Shui Qingwu became anxious and shouted loudly.
Shen Lang didn't look back, and waved his left hand gently, and the man had already escaped into the night.
Shui Qingwu behind him, under the illumination of the moonstone, could no longer control the bloody footprints left by him walking along the way, and covered her little mouth and started crying.
At first, you, you and I, who were careless, were indifferent to you, and the love in the world was just because of the stalemate in the hurry and silently.
I think it is the fault of the world, or the cause and effect that has been passed down in the past life, and everything in my life is not hesitant to exchange for the instant exchange of yin and yang...
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Chapter completed!