"Zhan·Red Eyes!" "Commonly known as beheading girls, there are not many other things in this world, but there are countless perverts with psychological distortions. From children in their teens to elderly people who are dying, their psychology may be abnormally distorted due to certain things in this world.
The woman in front of Le Yuan, Ling Lu, is such a sick person. Ling Lu, who received inhuman training in the Imperial Fist Temple since she was a child, has an extraordinary persistence in being abused. Now she has become a Rakshasa ghost and fights for the minister to a large extent. It is also to be able to fight with strong enemies and feel the thrill of punching to the flesh.
Compared to Ji, who had just been instantly killed by Le Yuan and loved to kill, Ling Lu was undoubtedly much calmer. Although her body was still excited about Le Yuan's power, her brain was already spinning rapidly. Should we fight or flee when facing Le Yuan? How should we fight? Where should I escape
However, Le Yuan would not leave her any time to think. Just after destroying Ji's corpse, his energy had already been locked on Ling Lu in front of him.
"Hey!"
Le Yuan's chuckle made Ling Lu, who dared not move rashly, shudder suddenly, and then her body felt numb, and a finger hit the center of her breasts. Linglu, who was about to dodge, stopped completely, and then a series of numbness spread throughout Linglu's body. The feeling of losing consciousness after the numbness made her excited and scared at the same time.
When Le Yuan stopped all movements, all the major acupuncture points on Ling Lu's body were tapped. Even the strengthened bodies of the four ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple Rakshasa still inevitably fell into paralysis.
With one hand, Le Yuan pinched Ling Lu, who was lying limply on the ground, and lifted him up by the neck. As Le Yuan's right hand continued to exert force, Ling Lu, who was gradually suffocated, actually showed a happy expression despite a trace of pain. , that expression is no different from that of a slut.
"good chance!"
Seeing Ling Lu's spirit relax at that moment, Le Yuan's spirit instantly invaded her mind, and the power of the Soul-stealing Curse instantly rewritten her loyal objects and destroyed all her previous memories of loyalty to the minister. Modified.
"Snapped-"
Le Yuan let go of Ling Lu's right hand and looked down at Ling Lu, who was lying limply on the ground with a blush on his face. With a hint of helplessness on his face, when faced with a super jerk, beating and scolding is sometimes in vain.
"You know what you should do next now, right?"
Le Yuan's voice made Ling Lu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly have his eyes brighten. He raised his head and said excitedly to Le Yuan: "Sir who knows, please ravage me to your heart's content!"
Linglu, who was bound by the soul-stealing curse, was Le Yuan's pawn. How could he sneak back to the other two ghosts without being suspected without any traces? For Linglu, who likes to be abused, being beaten by her master is the most wonderful thing. What's more, Le Yuan's power makes her feel like she has reached the top at a glance.
I'm afraid any normal man would not be happy with a woman looking expectantly at him hitting her. Le Yuan, a mentally normal person, naturally has no tendency to tremble. He saw Ling Lu's physical condition in his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, dozens of wind blades flashed out of thin air and scratched dozens of different depths on Ling Lu's body. A trace of blood.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Linglu, who was still fine, immediately turned into a bloody man, and the clothes on his body were soaked with blood. However, Linglu laughed so hard that her mouth split open after receiving this injury. Of course she would feel the pain, but this injury only seemed serious. It only took a week for the body of the four ghosts of the Rakshasa of the Imperial Fist Temple to recover. things.
Le Yuan looked at Ling Lu who had become a blood man, and flicked a scarlet impermanence pill into Ling Lu's mouth and said: "This pill can help you recover as soon as possible. Follow my order and lead the other two guys as soon as possible." Outside the city, it’s best to deal with them both together. Any questions?”
Linglu, who had just stood up, nodded, then turned around and wanted to go back to the headquarters to implement the plan. When she took two steps and turned back, she found that Le Yuan had already disappeared without a trace. She once again lamented the unfathomableness of her master, and Ling Lu walked towards Jie Lock dragging the blood stains.
When Le Yuan returned to the hotel, the guinea pig transformed by Chelsea had already fallen asleep in the closet. Le Yuan put her back on the bed, then leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, recalling ways to fight against the four Rakshasa ghosts.
The bodies of the four Rakshasa ghosts are undoubtedly beyond ordinary people. It can be said that their bodies are an incomplete Imperial Equipment, which can give them the ability to fight against the Imperial Equipment. However, while their powerful bodies gave them incomparable confidence, they also paved the way for their failure. The strongest has its own strong hand. No matter how strong the body is, it is still just a human body. If you encounter someone who can break the defense, you can hit the vital point. Still will die.
"Are you back? How's the situation? Have you met the leader?" While Le Yuan was meditating, Chelsea had woken up and returned to her true form.
"I saw it, and there are quite a few people we have to deal with this time. The minister sent the four ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple Rakshasa to assist Bolik, and I will deal with them. As for you, I will leave this guy and Bolik to you. Be careful, he's also a Teigu user." Le Yuan handed Chelsea the photo of Teigu user Holymaka.
Chelsea observed it carefully several times before putting down the photo. Then she sat on the bed and looked at Le Yuan who was careless and said, "What's wrong? Are you worried about the four Rakshasa ghosts? Are you afraid that you can't deal with the four executioners?"
"Not four, but two!"
Le Yuan raised his two fingers and corrected. Then he casually narrated tonight's battle, then blurred the circumstances of Linglu's rebellion, and explained the battle lightly.
Chelsea frowned, looked at Le Yuan repeatedly and said, "Are you sure you can really believe that person named Ling Lu? What if she pretended to surrender and then set up an ambush to deal with you, wouldn't you be very Is it dangerous?"
Chelsea's thoughts are common to most people. After all, there is no credibility for a person who surrenders without any bottom line after being knocked down.
However, Le Yuan seemed not worried at all and said to Chelsea: "Don't worry, even if those three people are enemies, no one can stay if I want to leave. The reason why Ling Lu was surrendered is not Just to lure others out of the city, you should also remember to conceal your identity when assassinating those two people!"
From the next day onwards, Le Yuan went out and wandered alone on the street, as if he was afraid that he would not attract the attention of the four Rakshasa ghosts, without any covering on his body.
I just wandered around like this for a whole day. During this period, the four Rakshasa ghosts could not even feel their presence, let alone human figures. They seemed to have completely disappeared from Jeroke. If it were not for the spirit of Linglu, I am afraid Le Yuan would have thought that They fled quietly.
Le Yuan's plan to lure the snake out of the hole was not effective until the fourth day. When he was facing the light on the street near noon, a slightly hostile sight stared at him from the sky in the distance.
Then in the afternoon, the stares became two, and in the evening, a third line of sight appeared. In the mental connection, Linglu was located in the direction of the three lines of sight. Leyuan immediately gave up wandering and walked towards the ruins outside Jerok City.
"That little brother has left, should we catch up?" The dark-skinned sexy girl Ma Tou asked the tough Four Ghosts Zhu Tian beside her.
"Of course, we have to liberate his soul, don't we? Ji is very lonely underground. As his companion, you have to help him find a companion!" Zhu Tian stared at him like a chicken. Le Yuan gradually fades away.
"Don't take it lightly, that person's instant burst is very powerful, and you will be killed if you are not careful." Ling Lu, who was standing aside, reminded the two of them.
"This sentence is about you, Linglu. I can't forget how you came back that day. It was really miserable!" Ma Tou teased and then jumped directly from the tower towards the place where Le Yuan left. run.
"Work hard, Linglu." Zhu Tian replied in the same way, and then ran out of the city without looking back.
"Hiss, of course I will be very serious, for my master!"
Ling Lu's murderous gaze flashed away, and then she rushed after the two of them.
When three of the four Rakshasa ghosts discovered Le Yuan, they saw him sitting leisurely on the ancient ruins waiting for them. After discovering the traces of the three of them, he easily jumped down and looked at the three of them without any uneasiness.
"He looks like a nice man. He's my type. If it weren't for a mission, I really hope I can have a date like this with you!" Ma Tou said playfully as he looked at Le Yuan.
"It's a pity that you don't have this chance."
Looking at the pretty good girl opposite, Le Yuan looked regretful. Just when Zhu Tian was about to say something else, with the sound of the knife piercing his body, the horse head next to him suddenly groaned slightly.
When Zhu Tian looked back, he saw Ling Lu, who was standing behind Ma Tou and still wrapped in bandages, suddenly controlled his nails to stretch out, turned into a sharp blade and passed through Ma Tou's back, directly cutting Ma Tou's The heart was broken into pieces.
Compared to Zhu Tian, who was physically stronger, Ma Tou's body, although powerful but slightly inadequate, was unable to resist Ling Lu's armor blade. He lost his resistance in one blow and fell forward, waiting for death. 's arrival.
"You—" Zhu Tian was obviously taken aback by Linglu's sudden rebellion. As the four Rakshasa ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple, their loyalty to the minister was unquestionable. There was basically no possibility of betrayal. Although the relationship between the four people is not harmonious, they will not kill at this time.
"Speed is power!" Before he could punish Linglu, Le Yuan's voice came to his ears.
In a thousandth of a second, Le Yuan crossed a distance of tens of meters and came to him, and then hit Zhu Tian in the chest with a punch with huge acceleration.
"Dong-"
A huge and dull blow left a deep mark on Zhu Tian's chest, which was hit by Le Yuan's punch. And Zhu Tian's reaction was also superhuman. Although he had no time to stop Le Yuan's attack, his defense still managed to catch up. All the muscles in his body were tensed at this moment. The defensive effect was not comparable to that of Teigu, but it was better than that of Teigu. It's not much better to pick up an ordinary piece of iron.
But even so, the defense collapsed instantly under Le Yuan's attack. Le Yuan's punch wasted very little power, and all the power was blasted into Zhu Tian's body almost instantly.
After being hit, Zhu Tian felt as if his heart was about to stop, and his mind was completely emptied at that moment. When he finally came to his senses, Le Yuan's second blow came again.
"Shenglong Fist*Broken Jaw!"
Le Yuan, who was approaching, quickly rose into the air with the Lifeng Boots, and accurately hit Zhu Tian's jaw with his right fist. Then he heard a "click". As Zhu Tian rose into the air, his jaw was also shattered by the punch.
The consequence of being hit on the chin was that the entire head became unclear. A series of attacks directly caused Zhu Tian to become dizzy.
Just after returning to the ground, Linglu, who had not moved after killing the horse head, took this opportunity to strike again. The armor blade stretched out its fangs towards Zhu Tian, who was lying on the ground without any resistance.
Three of the four Rakshasa ghosts in the Imperial Fist Temple have disappeared.