Chapter 223
In Ma Guoyun’s eyes, Lu Sheng seed to be able to teleport. He disappeared and reappeared. He killed a bandit with one shot, then disappeared again. When he reappeared, another bandit fell.
In a few breaths, the number of bandits on the scene rapidly decreased. One by one, they died. Their deaths were similar. All of them had a hole the size of a baby’s fist in their foreheads. It was the result of a spear.
“Master! This kid is half a step into the Master realm!” An ugly middle-aged man in a blue suit scread and ran out of the door.
Lu Sheng appeared behind him in a flash and was about to raise his spear. Suddenly, the middle-aged man spun around. His ugly face was twisted like a demon. There was no panic or fear. There was only hysterical madness and viciousness.
“Fuck you, Master! Die!”
A bone-piercing aura with a red heat wave exploded from the Devil-Masked Vulture’s hand and slamd into Lu Sheng’s chest.
Lu Sheng’s eyes flickered, but he quickly cald down.
“Die! Die!”
The Devil-Masked Vulture’s body was covered in flas, mixed with his Gang Qi. Almost all of his strength was on his arms. His viciousness was overwhelming. But after he roared a few tis, he suddenly felt that sothing was wrong. When he lowered his head to take a look, he was stunned. He saw a hand holding the crimson blade he had hidden.
His palm was fair and slender, and brilliant golden Qi flowed between his fingers like flowing gold. The Devil-Masked Vulture channeled all of his Gang Qi, strength, and flas into the hand, but it was like sand in the sea. It didn’t even cause a ripple.
“You call this fire?” Lu Sheng looked at him and said calmly as if he was stating a fact. “This is what I call fire.”
In the next mont, a heat wave far stronger than the Devil-Masked Vulture’s erupted from Lu Sheng’s body. For a mont, the Devil-Masked Vulture felt as if he was standing at the edge of a volcano. The volcano erupted, and scorching hot lava rushed toward him.
He could only see a sea of red in front of his eyes, and his entire body was burning with unbearable pain. Before he could even scream, he had completely lost consciousness. Lu Sheng let go of the Devil-Masked Vulture and the flas that had swallowed him retreated back into his hand.
In the Empty State, Lu Sheng’s control of the elents was close to Level 4.
The temperature of the flas awakened by the Breath of Flas was not sothing the Devil-Masked Vulture could compare to.
Lu Sheng swung his hand, and the molten iron in his palm fell to the ground, leaving scorch marks one after another. Lu Sheng turned around and looked at the stunned Ma Guoyun. He asked casually, “Have you thought about how you want to die?”
“Have you thought about how you want to die?”
Lu Sheng’s tone was as casual as a greeting between acquaintances.
Have you eaten?
How’s the weather today?
But in Ma Guoyun’s ears, it was like countless claps of thunder. Ma Guoyun’s face was pale without a trace of blood. He glanced at the scene and looked at the cold and stiff bodies on the ground. This thief who was like a tiger, a snake, a bandit, a murderer …
Finally, he couldn’t stop the fear in his heart and started to tremble.
…
“Damn it!”
ngyao Xu rushed to the original location of the cent pipe and saw the empty grass. She cursed in a low voice. ng Jianfei’s face didn’t look good either. He looked at the direction of the abandoned factory. The thieves who were on the lookout at the entrance were gone …
He slled the scent of blood in the night wind.
“That guy might have already rushed in …” ng Jianfei smiled bitterly and said a guess that was very likely to be true.
ngyao Xu’s face was as calm as water. Her expression changed and she slowly pulled out the two knives at her waist.
“I knew it would be a burden! So annoying!” ngyao Xu cursed and her face beca determined. “Let’s go and see if there’s a chance to save the champion.”
ng Jianfei nodded. His eyes were gentle and helpless. ngyao Xu’s personality was like this. Her words were like knives, but when sothing really happened, she was more soft-hearted than anyone else.
“Eight Level 6 …”
ng Jianfei picked up his whip and looked at the direction of the abandoned factory. He cracked his neck. “It’s been a long ti since I faced such an exciting challenge. I rember the last ti, it was …”
“Shut up. It’s not too late to be emotional if you can survive.” ngyao Xu blocked his mouth coldly and led the way to the abandoned factory. ng Jianfei followed obediently.
The two walked through the grass and arrived at the sandy ground outside the factory. They saw three people lying on the ground.
“Dead. All killed in one hit!”
ng Jianfei quickly checked the bodies. His eyes showed so surprise. “This guy is not bad.”
ngyao Xu’s expression wasn’t optimistic at all.
“Just a few Level 4 and Level 5 minions. Any Level 6 would be the sa …”
The two slowly approached the factory. The night wind blew the grass and trees in the distance, making a rustling sound.
Under the moonlight, everything was quiet and beautiful.
ngyao Xu and Fang Rui frowned. Their faces were full of doubts.
Too quiet.
Eerily quiet.
Unnaturally quiet.
When they ca before, the factory was noisy like a market.
But now there was no sound at all.
“Could it be that Ma Guoyun and the others imdiately moved after they caught Lu Sheng?” ng Jianfei made a guess.
But ngyao Xu quickly denied it.
“Impossible. We just walked a short distance. How could they not see when they moved? Plus, there’s not a single car missing at the gate.”
“Then what’s going on?”
“Let’s go in and see.”
The two took a deep breath and walked step by step towards the gate of the factory.
Their hearts were beating faster and faster. Their expressions were becoming more and more serious. The two finally stood at the gate of the factory. ngyao Xu glanced at ng Jianfei. The two saw the heavy pressure and tension in each other’s eyes.
They looked at each other, and with great tacit understanding, the two gripped the weapons in their hands tightly and rushed towards the gate. However, in the next second, both of them stopped in their tracks and stood rooted to the ground.
They stared at the scene in front of them. Their expressions were confused. They didn’t know how to react. As if they entered the wrong house. They saw that inside the factory.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground. Fresh blood had gathered into a stream on the dusty ground, solidifying into dark red traces. The bandit Ma Guoyun was kneeling on the ground with a pale face. He was kneeling in front of a tall figure. His whole body was shaking like a sieve. That tall figure was holding a piece of cloth and carefully wiping the long spear in his hand.
Hearing the movent behind him, he slowly turned around.
Seeing the person’s face clearly, ngyao Xu and ng Jianfei’s pupils shrank.
It was Lu Sheng, whom they had been looking for to rescue. Lu Sheng saw them. He didn’t look surprised at all. He just said calmly.
“You’re here. Mission accomplished. Find soone to clean the floor.”
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