The skill "Blood Rage" was judged to be successful, and She Xuan and her group were pulled into the capture range by Lu Bei. The powerful momentum pressed down on them, like an invisible blade against the back of their necks. The cold murderous intent penetrated into their bones, making them shiver uncontrollably.
Like the Liu brothers, all their attributes were cut in half, and their combat power plummeted. Even She Xuan and the strong man with the highest cultivation could not escape the deterrence, and their basic attributes all decreased to varying degrees.
In the sight, Lu Bei stood up with a knife in hand, his clothes stained with blood, like a Shura. The black gold straight knife in his hand was covered with blood. Just one look at it, and the sharp aura deeply hurt his eyes.
The vague knife intent was indescribable, but the killing intent was completely released, naked and difficult to conceal.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Bei disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual shadow with a cold blade facing him.
The air made a sound like silk being torn, piercing and sharp, making people's scalps numb.
Four seconds.
"No! He is a demon monk!!"
The sturdy man was greatly shocked. He felt that the blade's light covered all the vital parts of his body. His heart, liver, lungs, kidneys, and even the back of his neck could not escape being cut in half.
If you can't dodge or defend, then just fight head-on.
The sturdy man growled, and his face was quickly covered with fine scales. His clothes bulged out due to his rapidly growing body. His sharp claws clasped his chest and he grabbed towards the blade fiercely.
The demon cultivators have strong physiques. After awakening their bloodline power, their bones, muscles, and flesh are as hardened as steel and more solid than rock.
Bang!
The cold light crossed each other, the strong man's eyes bulged, and his steel teeth were shattered. The blade light rolled over and crushed his ten sharp claws into pieces, and the remaining force continued to smash down on his chest.
Under the pressure of the terrifying force, the clothes on the strong man's chest were instantly turned into powder, and the scales with amazing defensive power burst into a blood mist. The clothes on his back exploded piece by piece, and the tall body was blown away after only a moment of stalemate.
The sturdy man flew high into the sky, his muscles twitching in mid-air, and some of his bones were torn apart by the raging force, making crackling sounds like popping beans.
Three seconds.
"Hold on, he won't last long."
She Xuan's eyes turned into golden snake pupils, her legs turned into green snake tails, and she opened her mouth and spit out hundreds of cow-hair-thin needles that were difficult to see with the naked eye.
Too slow.
A shadow flashed by, and Lu Bei appeared on the other side. The Liu brothers tried to defend themselves in panic. After a flash of white light, two heads flew high into the air.
At this time, the other three team members attacked together. The three of them were proficient in combined attacks, using fists, palms, and claws for both offense and defense. Their continuous attacks were impenetrable, and the overlapping ones were like a high wall pressing down on Lu Bei.
Step forward and bow!
Sprint and swing the knife!
Lu Bei sprinted at high speed, his figure was as fast as lightning, his afterimage jumped in a line across the city, and he broke through the encirclement of three people in an instant, carving out a bloody path.
The violent blade pressed down, breaking the air into an arc shape, like a fist that was constantly expanding, smashing into the three people with a rumbling sonic boom.
The bodies of the three men rose up limply, blood gushing out of their seven orifices, their bone marrow stabbing as if in a storm, and three balls of blood mist exploded with a bang, and they were silent before they even hit the ground.
Two seconds.
At this time, the strong man who had flown high in the air finally landed on the ground. His bones and muscles were shaking all over, and he rushed towards Lu Bei with a roar.
Lu Bei locked onto the target the moment the sturdy man landed on the ground. He flashed and passed through three balls of blood mist. At high speed, the blood mist rolled and stretched, and he arrived in front of the sturdy man in the blink of an eye.
The blade opens the way.
The dazzling white light struck the top of the strong man's head.
The sturdy man subconsciously turned his head to the side to avoid the choice of being stubborn or having a hard knife. The blade chopped down swiftly, breaking through the scales on his body's defense, breaking his shoulder bone, and embedding deeply into it.
The sturdy man's eyes were bloodshot, and his injuries were compounded. The blood in his body was almost shaken away. Blood was oozing from his mouth. He clenched the blade with his claws and looked directly at Lu Bei with a ferocious smile.
One second.
She Xuan came to Lu Bei's side like a ghost, and her claws covered with fine scales suddenly reached out, heading straight for Lu Bei's ribs under his armpits that were exposed because he was holding the knife with both hands.
Looking at his ferocious posture, it seemed as if he wanted to take out Lu Bei's heart, liver, spleen and lungs.
Lu Bei swept his eyes across, stood firmly on his horse's stance, activated his skill 'Dark Tide', pressed down hard with the knife in one hand, and punched out with the other hand, heading straight for She Xuan's wide-open chest.
Come on, let’s hurt each other!
Lu Bei's eyes were stern. He was wearing blue equipment and did not defend himself at all. But in She Yan's view, this was his last struggle to die together with his enemy.
The previous vomiting of blood was not fake, She Xuan was convinced that he was only breathing his last breath.
You can’t be wrong, all demon cultivators are like this.
As for whether she could take the final blow, She Xuan made an estimate. Her soft body after transformation could restrain the fierce boxing. Using softness to overcome hardness could at least relieve most of the impact force. At worst, she would be seriously injured.
It's worth exchanging injury for life.
Bang!
Two muffled sounds were heard at the same time.
She Xuan stretched out her claws and tore the clothes, leaving four scratches on the chain mail.
Lu Bei's straight punch penetrated the thick front armor, fracturing the sternum. The remaining force spread out, shaking the mountains and causing waves to surge. It also made She Xuan's whole body go limp and her heart stopped for a few times.
Return to zero, five seconds are up.
She Xuan lowered her head and coughed up blood. Her snake pupils shrank into lines. Seeing Lu Bei drawing his sword to chop at her, she swung her snake tail violently towards the sturdy man.
The sturdy man rolled his eyes and fell, and reluctantly bumped into Lu Bei, causing him to stagger. The blade's sweeping movement deviated from the accuracy, leaving only a huge gap on the snake's tail.
What’s going on? Why does he become more energetic the more he fights
Not dead?!
She Xuan was horrified and cried out in pain. She was too seriously injured to fight again, so she resorted to the tactic of temporarily avoiding the attack, dropped smoke bombs, and wandered away with her slender waist and long tail swaying.
Although it had no legs, it was incredibly fast and reached the exit in the blink of an eye.
Lu Bei took out a flying knife and threw it towards the exit. She Xuan heard the wind behind her and her body swayed like a boneless person, avoiding all the flying props. She disappeared into the darkness of the exit a second before the roar of fire exploded.
"What a vicious woman!"
Lu Bei looked towards the exit and checked his personal panel. Most of his health had been restored, but the drastic fluctuations in his basic attributes made him a little soft-hearted, and he temporarily gave up the idea of pursuing the victory.
"you… "
"What kind of skill is this? Could it be the soul-devouring and blood-stealing technique of the Demon Sect?"
The strong man lay prone on the ground, unable to stand up due to his severe injuries. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Lu Bei hesitated for two seconds. The world became more and more real in his eyes. He didn't want to kill people in vain, so...
Very conflicted.
Killing and experience dispute, in this psychological change of human nature choosing noble or inferior, it is difficult to tell who is better. At this moment, a voice stood up and shouted to Lu Bei:
"He is in great pain. Kill him without being cruel. Give him a quick death!"
clang!!
The straight knife swept across, taking away the last bit of life from the strong man.
He killed six people and seriously injured one in just five seconds. Lu Bei returned with a brilliant record. He came to Zhu Bo and took off his Qiankun bag.
"Brother Lu..."
Zhu Bo was shocked by Lu Bei's ferocity in killing people everywhere. After coming to his senses, he laughed miserably and said, "I never thought that in the fight between the two parties, you would be the one who got the better of them in the end... Well, a three-year-old child is buying a coffin. I have already prepared myself. It is better to die in your hands than... Awooo..."
"You're the only one who talks too much nonsense. If you want to die, find someone else. Don't dirty my hands."
Lu Bei poured a bottle of detoxification pills into Zhu Bo's mouth to stop him from complaining about himself, then turned Luo Ban over and fed him a mouthful of detoxification pills in the same simple and rough manner.
"How is it, can it be detoxified?"
"The demon snake's poison is too strong. It cannot be eliminated in a short time." Zhu Bo lay down, bit the hemostatic pill into pieces and applied it to the wound on his back.
"It's enough as long as she can save her life. She ran too fast and couldn't get the antidote." Lu Bei shrugged. When he was treating Luo Ban's injuries, he found that his poisoning was more serious than Zhu Bo's. He secretly thought it was troublesome.
"I'll go check their bags, maybe there's some special medicine there. Brother Bo, Brother Luo is unconscious, and I'm seriously injured. You're the only one who can try the medicine."
"No problem, I'll try."
Zhu Bo shook his head without arguing. After a moment, he asked in confusion, "Brother Lu, are you a demon cultivator?"
Lu Bei dug out a few books on demon cultivation secrets from the burly man's Qiankun bag and explained as he flipped through them, "What's that look? I'm a serious Taoist cultivator, a positive character."
The speed at which the character on the front touches the Qiankun bag is much slower than yours.
"Ah, I see..."
Zhu Bo's head hurt, so he scratched it hard and changed the subject, "Brother Lu has a keen eye and saw that the Liu brothers were selling out their friends for fame and fortune, so they didn't take the antidote. Otherwise, we would have died this time."
"Of course. Those two old guys have shifty eyes. I can tell at a glance that they are rebellious. I can't trust anyone but them."
Lu Bei humbly admitted that he was in a hurry to lose blood and was preparing for a big move. He even punched himself in a hurry, so how could he take the antidote
Besides, what the hell are the Liu brothers? He even has to be on guard against Zhu Bo, not to mention those two traitors.