Chapter 1613: Huang Qian: Your master deserves a beating.
Chapter 1613 Huang Qian: Your master deserves a beating
Such an attack that caused the heaven and earth to move, and could even be felt by the entire Warcraft Continent, was broken by Lu Changsheng's sword so easily?
Everyone present had their mouths wide open, their facial muscles twitched, and they were speechless.
Only Xiao Hei, Shi Sheng, Mu Fusheng, Xu Yeming and Huang Qian didn't feel anything.
Looking at this scene calmly.
After all, Master has already used the God-killing Sword Formation, and he has already given you enough face.
There is no need to be too surprised by this kind of sparse and common basic practice.
Having been with Lu Changsheng for so long, their concept of the strong has already been raised to an infinite level.
The huge eyes of Mr. Qian who transformed into a **** unicorn also shrunk.
When he saw the God-killing Sword Formation, he already felt that the opponent was a tough opponent, but he did not expect that even if he used the Qilin Blood Forbidden Technique, the opponent would still be able to break through the attack so easily.
Seeing everyone's horror, Lu Changsheng shrugged and said: "I told you, if you have any trump cards, use them quickly and I will break them for you... Even the ones that require energy accumulation are fine, I'll wait for you ”
Hear the words.
The blood-colored unicorn's pupils swelled, and the scales on its huge body began to move up and down continuously. Blood energy continued to spurt out from it as the scales moved, forming a blood mist behind it.
Sudden.
At the moment when the blood energy spurted out, the seemingly huge **** unicorn suddenly disappeared from the place, and a huge blood line swept out in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, the **** unicorn rushed in front of Lu Changsheng.
The body size difference between the two can be said to make Lu Changsheng look extremely petite and even invisible.
The whole huge body rushed towards Lu Changsheng!
Space is inherently invisible.
However, under the collision of the **** unicorn, it began to sink in the direction of the collision!
A rising air pressure enveloped Lu Changsheng.
But…
However, Lu Changsheng was not hurt at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not crushed by the space due to the sudden increase in air pressure.
Lu Changsheng said softly: "Attacking with your body? This will cause serious injuries... But you, the Warcraft clan, are famous for your physical body, so you should be able to withstand it, right?"
Think of this.
Lu Changsheng once again grasped the God-killing Sword and slashed the sword towards the **** unicorn that was charging close at hand!
However, Lu Changsheng used the blade of the sword and did not use the blade to cut.
That is so.
A blast of God-killing Sword energy that made people unable to resist turned into a shock wave and hit the body of the **** unicorn.
Ouch! !
With a miserable howl, a large piece of the **** unicorn's body was dented.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the whole body, and the blood color on the **** unicorn also began to fade a lot.
The huge body crashed into the midst of the endless Qilin Mountains.
At least hundreds of peaks were crushed to pieces!
Fortunately, people nearby have retreated to relatively safe areas, otherwise they would have been affected.
Looking at this scene.
Xu Yeming couldn't help but ask: "Aren't there nine swords behind Master? Is it possible that this God-killing Sword Formation can only use one sword?"
Huang Qian shook her head and said, "Of course you can use them all."
“Then why…”
Huang Qian couldn't help but smile helplessly, "You still don't understand your master, a guy with a bad personality. If you use two... or even three God-killing Swords, then this Qilin will probably be dead."
Xiao Hei also echoed from the side: "Junior brother Xu, if you have more contact with the master in the future, you will know how terrifying the master's strength is."
“Even we are sure that even the strength shown by Master now is just the tip of his iceberg.”
Shi Sheng nodded and said: "Your priest brother is just like the master. You can't see through your cards anyway, and you feel like you can't use them all."
Mu Fusheng’s face darkened.
Looking around, fortunately, no one was paying attention to them.
They all stared at Lu Changsheng with dumbfounded eyes.
The dust and smoke finally dispersed.
The **** Qilin, whose blood color had faded a lot, coughed several times.
Every time you cough, you will cough up a large amount of blood, and the blood may even be mixed with a large amount of visceral fragments.
The Qilin Clan Chief and Qilin Ancestor suspended in the air also seem to be implicated.
The faces of both of them were pale.
The Qilin Blood Forbidden Technique requires them to absorb the blood power of the entire clan, and then use them as a medium to drive the prism into Qian Lao's body.
So, if Qian Lao is seriously injured, they will naturally suffer backlash.
In the air, Lu Changsheng looked down and said, "What's wrong? Can't get up anymore?"
“How about this? If you’re convinced, just cough again?”
The **** Qilin, who was still coughing and wheezing, immediately closed his mouth when he heard it, and only a series of muffled sounds came from the gap in his mouth.
You are so shameless, kid!
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but secretly expressed regret, and then said: "Since you are still not convinced, if you have other trump cards, then stand up?"
The **** unicorn wanted to scold Lu Changsheng angrily.
This is too **** bullying, right?
Constantly struggling, but the serious injuries of Fangcai can maintain Kirin's true body, and it is already very good, and he can't stand up at all in a short time.
“It’s not easy to look at you, so let me heal your injuries, or give you a few bottles of elixirs, and I’ll make sure you can stand up soon!”
Lu Changsheng’s face was obviously full of concern.
But this moment seemed to arouse public anger, and the people of the Qilin clan began to curse Lu Changsheng!
Even though he has been working at an old job for so long, he has already seen through life for who knows how many years. He broke his guard and shouted to Lu Changsheng.
“Fuck you!”
Hearing this, Lu Changsheng looked aggrieved. He turned back to look at Huang Qian and the others and complained: "Didn't I care about him just now? Why do they scold me like this in turn?"
“I have a glassy heart and can’t stand bad words.”
Huang Qian's facial muscles kept twitching, as if she was enduring something. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "To be honest, I also wanted to scold you, but now I want to beat you even more... Unfortunately, I can't."
“Huh? Why?”
Mu Fusheng covered his face and said, "Master, to be honest, it's really a bit shameful."
They are such a proud clan, and when you are enemies of each other, you beat them down so easily, but you also take the initiative to heal them?
Isn’t this simply looking down on the other person?
And with this tone and expression, it’s hard not to imagine that you are mocking the other person, right?
Lu Changsheng turned back angrily, looked at the **** unicorn, scratched his head and said, "Don't worry, I didn't mean to ridicule you just now."
“I just think that all your trump cards must be revealed.”
Poof!
Gianlao couldn't hold it in any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood that was even larger than before.