nashuaworldcup Chapter 182 4 big families
Chapter 182 4 big families
Lu Linglong's heart trembled, but she did not back down.
She quickly adjusted her body to avoid the blow, and at the same time, she threw a backhand punch, hitting the tentacle of the evil disease hard. In this punch, she almost exhausted all her strength, and the tentacle was instantly dented by her.
The evil disease felt pain and let out a roar.
His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness when he looked at Lu Linglong. He was obviously completely enraged.
However, Lu Linglong did not give him any chance to breathe. She launched another fierce attack, trying to defeat the disease in one fell swoop.
This battle has entered a white-hot stage.
At this time, Lu Lin shouted loudly to Lu Linglong.
"Linglong, this isn't a duel of martial arts, it's a fight to the death!"
Lu Linglong's hair was messy in the night wind, and she replied.
"I know, and none of my peaceful and happy friends are here. We're all used to seeing blood, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the sickle-shaped tentacles of the evil disease shot towards her like a poisonous snake, flashing cold light and drawing a cold track in the night.
However, facing the incoming sickle, Lu Linglong stood like a sculpture, without any intention of dodging. Her eyes were fixed on the sickle that was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
The sickle that was shot towards Lu Linglong suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then as if pulled by some force, it suddenly turned back halfway and stabbed directly into the stomach of the evil spirit.
"what!"
The evil disease let out a shrill cry and bent over in pain, trying to pull the sickle out of his stomach.
But when the sickle was finally pulled out, an even more unbearable pain came out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
He looked at the sickle in his hand in confusion and muttered to himself.
"Did that thing... transfer from the sickle into my body?"
Evil Disease yelled loudly, and all the muscles in his body tensed, as if he wanted to force out all the pain in his body.
After that thing came out, it seemed to have a spirit. It did not stay and flew up from the ground and flew towards Lu Linglong again.
The blood flowing from Lu Linglong's wound seemed to have life at this moment. It gathered towards Lu Linglong's hand, forming a blood-colored barrier.
The evil man who saw this scene had shock and fear in his eyes.
He said in a trembling voice, "This... this thing that controlled my sickle and entered my body through the wound, destroying everything along the way, turned out to be this woman's blood?"
Lu Linglong raised her chin slightly, looked at the flying black shadow, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
He staggered back a few steps and finally collapsed to the ground helplessly.
He was breathing heavily, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.
Looking at the man in front of her who was breathing heavily but still had a fierce look in his eyes, Lu Linglong did not feel any pity in her heart.
She took a deep breath, and her figure suddenly rose up like a ghost, and the long knife in her hand was swung directly at the evil disease with a sharp gust of wind.
It was so fast that it arrived at the front of the evil disease in the blink of an eye, as if it wanted to cut him in two.
When E Bing saw this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he was a battle-hardened man after all, and his reaction was extremely quick.
He flashed backwards, and at the same time, the sickle behind him shot towards Lu Linglong like an arrow, trying to interrupt her attack.
Lu Linglong snorted in her heart. She had already expected that the evil disease would have this trick.
She slightly turned her body, and the long knife in her hand turned and chopped directly at the tentacle with the sickle.
With the experience of suffering a loss just now, Ebing knew that he could not come into contact with the knife condensed from blood again. He hurriedly controlled his tentacles to avoid Lu Linglong's knife.
Seeing this, Lu Linglong immediately understood that the evil disease was worried about her blood knife which was condensed by the power of her special bloodline.
Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if resonating with the sound of the wind in the night.
His body accelerated again, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, unstoppable.
The long knife in her hand drew a dazzling trajectory in the air and directly cut into the waist of the evil man.
"what!"
The evil disease let out a scream, and he felt the blood trying to flow into his body through the wound, as if it wanted to devour everything of him.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he tore off the flesh from his waist.
Blood spurted out, staining his clothes red and splashing on Lu Linglong's face.
It turns out that the evil disease was right to do so.
After the torn piece of meat fell to the ground, the blood inside also flew out, turning into blood arrows and floating towards Lu Linglong.
Lu Linglong slightly tilted her body and narrowly avoided the blood arrows.
The evil disease howled and attacked like a wounded beast.
His fingers that could sprout sharp nails were activated again. The nails were like sharp daggers, flashing cold light in the night, and stabbed towards Lu Linglong.
However, Lu Linglong did not back down.
The knife in her hand suddenly split into strands of blood, flying towards the disease like a red spider web.
These blood lines intertwined and swirled in the air, as if they had life, trying to completely restrain the evil disease.
When Ebing saw this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He didn't dare to touch it and could only retract his nails helplessly.
However, a drop of blood still stuck to his leg.
This drop of blood seemed to have a spirit, quickly seeping into his skin and spreading into his body along the blood vessels.
Evil felt a sharp pain coming from his leg and he let out a shrill scream.
He looked down and saw that his legs had turned red, as if they were burned by flames.
The moment it stuck, the blood rushed into the sick person's body like a living thing.
E Bing's face changed drastically. He could only grit his teeth and cruelly tear off the flesh on his leg again, just like last time.
Blood gushed out, the evil man's face was distorted by pain, and he let out a shrill scream.
Lu Linglong watched the scene coldly, without a trace of sympathy in her eyes.
She knew that any pity would be unnecessary for someone with such a serious illness.
Ye Qing stood aside, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
He murmured to himself, "I can fight Lu Linglong when I have time. Her abilities seem quite interesting."
His eyes were full of curiosity about Lu Linglong's skills.
Zhang Chulan was also stunned. He couldn't help but ask Lu Lin, "Brother Lu, please don't tell me this is a Quanzhen trick. I'm not well educated, so please don't lie to me."
There was a hint of surprise and confusion in his tone.
When Ye Qing heard what Zhang Chulan said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he wanted to laugh.
He whispered to Zhang Chulan, "If Quanzhen uses such methods, then its reputation as a cult is almost over. As two of the most powerful sects on par with Zhengyi, how could they possibly use such bloody methods?"