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Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth blood rain

Zhou Rulong stood in the middle of the road and spoke with his chest that had opened a big blood pit.

The passers-by who had been brave enough to leave behind him to watch had already run away after seeing his appearance. The cultivators are not rare in this continent. They also practice from ordinary people, and they are as good and bad as ordinary people. It is just because they are far beyond ordinary people's strength, good and evil will be magnified a lot on them. In such a bloody and strange state under Zhou Rulong, it is really hard for people to think of him as a good person. An evil cultivator is simply a disaster for ordinary people, and no ordinary people dare to stay here for more.

Even ordinary cultivators, after witnessing the strength shown by both sides, were watching carefully from afar, fearing that they would be involved.

Long Shu, who also appeared here in a bystander posture, took a deep breath after watching the double confrontation several rounds.

"It's really strong." Long Shuo sighed.

After killing his Dragon Team members, Long Tong has long been much more powerful than Lu Ping, especially when he heard that he would crush him effortlessly, he felt even more afraid. Being careful, he simply sent the guard back to make confirmation by himself.

So on the spacious and spacious official road outside the city, Long Feng saw Lu Ping's combat power with his own eyes. He was pleased with his decision. Lu Ping should indeed not be the enemy in the jurisdiction. Such a strong force, even if he could use the power of the entire district to kill him, the casualties caused would definitely not be worth the loss. This principle is the same as the principle that the three empires and four major academies maintain respect for six powerful people who are connected to the five spirits.

With the strength of the three empires, or the elite and strong people of the four major academies, can they really not do anything to a five-spirit strong person? Not necessarily! But such a confrontation will inevitably suffer huge losses. If you hurt the enemy a thousand and lose 800, you will only be able to reap the benefits of others, so no one will do it.

Therefore, after Long Feng witnessed his strength with his own eyes, he had given up completely and planned to report it truthfully and hand it over to the Protective Congress for cooking. However, after several rounds of confrontation, Zhou Rolong gave Long Feng an accident. Facing Lu Ping and Chu Min were still surging, he was not at a disadvantage. Now he was even more scheming to hurt Chu Min.

If Zhou Rulong could really take down Lu Ping and others, of course he wouldn't mind. He enjoyed the benefits of this fisherman's alive. As for Zhou Rulong's terrifying injuries on his chest, Long Shu saw it clearly, but he did not reveal any surprises, but instead showed a little disgust. However, Song Hua, who was next to him, was a little shocked when he saw this scene. Like an ordinary person, he wished to give Zhou Rulong a devil's character, and even began to be careful, as if Zhou Rulong would rush towards them in the next second.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Song Hua blurted out in surprise.

"Hmph, evil demons and heretics, that's why they are not tolerant of family and academy!" Long Shuo said coldly.

Song Hua also knew a little about Zhou Rolong's background. Thinking about his prominent and glamorous family background, the appearance of the bloody devil in front of him was indeed quite inappropriate.

"Can he control Lu Ping?" Song Hua asked.

Long Shuo shook his head, which was also a question in his heart.

The road was in the middle. After saying that, Zhou Rulong looked down at the blood pit in his chest and took a long breath.

"I hope you don't let me down." He said to Lu Ping.

A sign!

Lu Ping first attacked after listening to the sound, and then finally paid attention to what he said.

"I dare to come!" Feiyin failed to hit, but it attracted Zhou Rulong's surprise. His previous scheming was to limit Lu Ping's voice. The sound that a scheming could capture was not just speaking, footsteps, the friction of clothes, and even the rapid breathing and heartbeat that followed the violent exercise may become the targets of Yizheng. Being careful to deal with the battle is not a long-term solution. But after having the scheming just now, he thought that Lu Ping would take action and he should be a little worried. After all, he was not the only companion present.

As a result, as soon as he started speaking, Lu Ping still beat him as soon as he said that, but hesitated without hesitation.

"Hey hey, be careful!" Molin was frightened. He didn't have the ability to withstand a single attack on Luping. If this fat man really despicable to set the source of his voice in his direction, he would not think of a second ending except Molin.

"I know." Lu Pingping Jing. He couldn't see any burden on his mistaken injury to Chu Min, but instead became more and more focused.

"Okay, very good." Zhou Rulong nodded. Two flying sound slashes were also passed by him. Lu Ping would not make the same mistake, nor would he do it. He would handle all the sounds that would be made at this time carefully.

"I don't think you will disappoint me!" Zhou Roulong said, hoping before, but now he has already made a conclusion. Lu Ping's Feiyin Slash was also shot out by a sound of signing the sentence. At this time, he would use hearing to carefully confirm the position of the good voice before taking action. He knew that he would not hit the previous three Feiyin Slashes, but he still took action. He was thinking about Zhou Roulong's means of carrying the sound, wanting to see what he could do. As a result, this time, Zhou Roulong did not use this method when he was in this sentence. This time, Feiyin Slash, which came from the escape, hit him again, the third time.

The first hit Feiyin Slash, Zhou Rulong blocked it with his arms to easily resolve it.

The second hit Feiyin Slash, together with the hand knife that Chu Min cut into his chest, dug out the terrifying blood pit from Zhou Rulong's chest.

Now, it was the third flying sound slash. A huge blood mist exploded, like a blood rain, sprinkling several meters in a radius. Zhou Rolong's huge body, which seemed to be three people crowded together, disappeared. In the blood rain that was sprinkled, there was no shadow in Lu Ping's eyes.

this……

Everyone was stunned. This Feiyinzhan actually killed the other party? He hoped and would not be disappointed before. What did he want to express?

"This guy is actually trying to die?" Morin muttered.

Everyone was confused, but Lu Ping had a thought at this moment, and then he could hear a sound coming from behind him.

"Where are you looking at?"

Zhou Rolong's voice was behind him.

The same behind him were Fang Yizhu, Molin, and Chu Min who was helped by Ling Ziyan.

But Zhou Roulong's voice came from behind Lu Ping, and they also heard it together. However, in their vision, suddenly, there were more people behind Lu Ping.

The man was half naked, and his clothes were loose, like a few big sacks. The sound he made was Zhou Rulong's, and the loose clothes, which seemed to be sacks, were also Zhou Rulong's. When such a fat man suddenly became only one-third of his original body, his original clothes would naturally become fat like sacks.

Zhou Rolong is not dead!

In the bloody rain, he didn't know where he went, and came out again from nowhere, but the person seemed to have changed. Even if he put it in the fat clothes, it could be seen that this was a person with extremely perfect body proportions.

Lu Ping turned around and turned around.

He could no longer recognize his face as thin as one-third. The only thing that remained unchanged was the look, full of eager expectations.

"Don't let me down." He said, and the storm of blood suddenly stopped when he said this, and then suddenly disappeared, with no trace left.

A soul power rose slowly on the perfect body Zhou Rulong, abundant and powerful, as if he was about to pierce the clouds.

The last time Lu Ping felt such a powerful soul power was at Beidou Academy two months ago.
Chapter completed!
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