Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 10: Zhanlonghe

　　 The rain is rippling, and I'm confused!

　　The thunder and lightning smashed into the air, and the lingering sound rumbling, as if to knock open the dim sky, and make the light come back!

　　 "Longhe, you're not dead?!" Wutian raised his head, and pulled away the wet hair in front of his forehead, his black jewel-like eyes, with endless sorrow, a ray of murderous intent appeared in the depths, his voice was cold and biting.

　　 If it were not for the person in front of him, grandpa would not die, the villagers would not die, and the village would not be annihilated. Everything was caused by him!

　　 Longhe didn’t speak, he was controlled by the fire world, and now he is just a puppet, walking dead, consciousness no longer exists, only the body is left, even cutting a piece of meat, breaking a piece of bone, it won’t hurt him, nothing perception!

　　 "What benefit has the fire world give you? It is worth betraying the villagers who have been with you for more than ten years. Dozens of villagers died tragically without a corpse. They died without looking at them. Where is your conscience?!!!"

　　 At this moment, Wutian had been dazzled by the anger. He didn't notice the strangeness of Longhe. Seeing his cold expression, he walked step by step, just as if it was profitable and stubborn, his intention to kill was even more serious.

　　 gently placed the bones in his arms on the ground, as if he was caring for a baby, and his movements were very soft. This is the only thing left by grandpa. It is proof of existence and cannot be damaged.

　　"Grandpa, Longhe is the first one. Grandson cut him to bury him for you. No, he is not qualified to bury him. He is only worthy to be eaten in the belly of a beast." Wutian carefully wiped the water stains and black on the bones. Hui, he is going to kill this man who is annihilating the gods!

　　 Xiaotian lay on his head, his narrow eyes staring at the opposite, fierce and exquisite, eager to try, last time Longhe smashed Wutian into the cliff, it still remembers that this person is the target of death.

　　 Wutian stopped it and didn't let it take action, because this was his battle, representing everyone in Longcun. He wanted to cut off this person for the dead villagers and grandpa, and mourn the tragic death of the dead!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 stepped out, mud and water splashed all over, and the ground washed by rain cracked a few holes. With the help of this force, Wutian bounced up, the essence of his body rolled, his five fingers clenched into a fist, creaking, emitting white light.

As soon as 　　 shot, Wu Tian used his essence, wrapped his fist, and increased his power.

　　 He had to do this. First, Longhe's cultivation base was too high. Even though one arm was abolished, he couldn't compare with it in terms of actual combat experience. This made Wutian very jealous. The second is that his grandfather's blood feud and the miserable scene of the village made his heart extremely angry, almost irrational, and he could only do his best to kill the person in front of him.

　　The brilliance of the fist is flowing, like a small moon, releasing amazing fierceness, skylessly swooping down, violent raging, this place, the rain has evaporated, and he has already exerted his power to the peak!

　　Longhe stood there, no emotions, no heartbeat, the breath that exudes, like a dead person, there is no sign of life, and the hollow eyes are like two black holes, which is very scary.

　　 At this time, he moved, fast, like a ghost, and in a flash, he raised his big cyan hand, no energy gushing out, and only relying on the power of the flesh, he bumped into his fist.

　　 did not have a terrible air wave, but Wutian retreated again and again, leaving inch-deep footprints on the ground. His body was shaken, his feet were forced into the mud, and he barely stabilized his figure. .

　　 He was shocked, the realm gap really cannot be made up by external force. Long He has already disabled one hand, but his strength is still so strong, and he did not use his essence, so he did not move at all. , It's terrible!

　　 "Only one hand can be used, no fear!"

　　The skyless figure moved again, without feet touching the ground, and rushed away. The palm of his hand is like a knife, with light blooming, like a Yuehua possessing his body, making him extremely holy.

　　 Fighting with many monsters and beasts for a month, it is common to escape for his life, so his speed has increased a lot, and at this moment, the results of this penance have finally been revealed.

　　Longhe is like a death god, with indifferent eyes, looking at the rushing figure, he spit out two blunt words: "Catch alive!"

　　 "Catch me alive?! You want to catch me alive? To catch me alive for the fire world? You...really frantic and hopeless." Wutian was furious, and the spirit of Qi was tumbling, like a trend, surging out.

　　 slapped a furious palm directly at Longhe’s face door, with a gushing energy and a radiant light, like a piece of magical soldiers passing by, here became a void zone, the rain no longer fell, and the air was stagnant.

　　 stepped back, Longhe staggered his legs, drew a trail, calmly avoided, then spread out his five fingers, like an eagle's claw, grabbing Wutian's head, swiftly and fiercely!

　　 "The master ordered to catch him alive", he murmured, cast his posture, and grabbed Wutian's shoulder, trying to capture him alive.

　　The person who has been trained as a puppet is not conscious, and only knows how to obey the master's instructions and follow the instructions, but this way, Wu Tian has plenty of time to get out and fight back.

　　 At this moment, Wutian's body was slightly sideways, and he avoided the attack dangerously and dangerously, and then the palm of his hand, which was turning with his energy, was terribly sharp, and he slashed with his backhand.

　　 "Bang", Wutian staggered and took a few steps back. This palm really hit Long He's armpit, and he wanted to abolish his hand as well. By then, his strength would be greatly reduced, and his death would be much simpler.

　　 can make him very surprised, the palm blade enveloping the essence can penetrate the golden cracked stone, but Longhe's arm is like a cast of stainless steel, it is difficult to shake, and there is a kind of cold on the skin.

　　 This kind of cold is not cold in winter when it rains, but like ice, with cold tentacles, and even a creepy feeling!

　　 This can only be felt by dead people, is it that Longhe is dead?

　　Wutian pulled away the wet hair on his forehead and carefully checked Long He's physical condition. Finally, his complexion changed and he saw the clues. His eyes are hollow, his expression is dumb, his chest is not beating, and he is not breathing, which means that the person in front of him is dead, his soul no longer exists, and what is left is just an empty shell.

　　 "I was controlled and became a puppet?!"

　　 Regarding this puppet art, there is a record on the animal skin scroll, which uses powerful cultivation to erase the soul of others and make it a virtual shell, which is no different from a dead person.

　　This approach is cruel, and generally few people would do it, unless it is cruel and inexcusable.

　　This kind of technique is actually similar to Wutian controlling the Yuan-swallowing frog, but one is that the consciousness and soul are present and the actions are normal. A person who becomes a living dead cannot be reincarnated even after he completely dies.

　　 "Roar!"

　　 could not tolerate him to think too much, Long He let out a roar like a beast, his empty eyes flashed a weird brilliance, his feet slammed on the ground, his arms opened, like a big Peng spreading his wings, It fell in front of him and slapped it with a palm.

　　 The palm of 　　 has no dazzling light or domineering aura. It is very ordinary, but the space here has been stagnant.

　　 Wutian heart palpitations, he felt a strong crisis, and his unremarkable palms gave him very heavy pressure!

　　At this moment, he finally understood why Longhe didn't use essence, the controlled puppet, without wisdom, could only use the power of the flesh to attack instinctively.

　　 wanted to return, his reaction was not slow at all. As the palm approached, Wu Tian's knees were bent, his body leaned back, avoiding the sharp edge.

With a "clang" sound, he drew out the dark dagger around his waist, his energy gushing out, and he gave out a flaming glow.

　　 This time, the place where his dagger stabbed was still Longhe's armpit. He knew that he could only win if his other arm was abolished.

　　 "锵!" A metal trembling sound sounded, Wutian was shaken back by a huge force, but in his dark eyes, she was shining, and drops of black blood dripped from the tip of the dagger, adding a bit to the dagger. ferocious.

　　 This blow was not without effect, at least it cut through the hard skin and let the blood flow down.

　　 "I was really trained as a puppet!" Wutian looked at each other coldly, his armpit is a very fragile place, the injury must be painful, but Longhe was expressionless, and he didn't even move his eyelids. There is no sense in his body.

　　 Wutian was sad. At the price of betraying the villagers, he turned into puppets. People are not as good as heaven. In the end, Longhe would not have thought that he was already a lamb to be slaughtered. Mermaid!

　　 figure rioted, he walked around behind Longhe, the dagger in the right hand shone, and the sharp edge pierced directly into the wound of the armpit, and black blood spurted out.

　　Longhe roared, black hair flying all over, like a demon king, fierce and terrifying, he ignored his injury, grabbed Wutian's arm with a big hand, "click" and broke immediately!

　　 "hiss!"

　　 There was a burst of pain, Wu Tian couldn't help taking a breath, and resisting the pain of his heart, his veins bulged, his left hand surged like a hammer, and he slammed it down suddenly.

　　 Under the huge force, the front part of the dagger went deep and penetrated the entire shoulder. Wutian grabbed the dagger with full force and turned it with full force with the momentum of thunder. Its arm fell, and the black blood on the shoulder was like a fountain~IndoMTL.com ~ More than mad!

　　 All this happened in an instant. Wutian finally removed Longhe’s other hand. Although he broke his arm and lost his combat power, he had achieved his goal, and the dagger couldn’t stand the load and broke in two. !

　　"Houhou..."

　　 roared again and again, and Longhe’s face was hateful. It was not caused by the pain, but because he could not complete the task given by the master for a long time, and became impatient. He kicked the broken arm that fell to the ground as a weapon and swept it Out.

　　 "You **** it!"

　　 Wutian spit out three cold words, did not retreat, but moved forward, clenched his left hand into a fist and blasted out, with a "bang", his arm burst, and flesh and blood flew, he came to him in three steps, his fist radiant. , Illuminate the sky!

　　 This time, his target was Longhe's eyes. Now he can't kill him with a single blow. If he chooses human weakness, losing his eyes is equivalent to losing his target. It is much easier to kill.

　　's eyes are the most fragile. Wutian's attack contained full strength, and it accurately landed on his right eye. The black blood splashed and his eyes burst. Then he pumped his hand and hit his left eye again.

　　 "Bang!" With this blow, Long He's entire eye socket was smashed. Wutian gains power and does not forgive people. His index finger stretches out, and the brilliance is superb, like a peerless sword unearthed, clanging, inserted into his ears, and blood shot out like a fountain.

　　 Both eyes and ears were destroyed in an instant. Although Longhe feels nothing, if there is nothing wrong, there is no threat to lose these two things. Wutian gasped for breath.

　　 Although all this seems simple, only the person involved knows how difficult it is to make so many consecutive attacks in a short moment. If it were not for the training of the previous month, he thought he could not do it. .