Chapter 19 Battlefield in the Dream (4)
However, before Lei Long could say anything, he suddenly turned around and raised his right fist. As soon as his body moved, a short and thin man in black suddenly appeared out of thin air in the air behind him. A black dagger instantly passed through Lei Long's waist. When Lei Long's body completely turned around and raised his fist, the man in black had already flashed a few meters away.
Lei Long didn't mean to pursue him, but just stood there and stared at the other party coldly. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "You must have come here long ago?" "How did you know? Did you find me before?" The man in black looked at Lei Long in confusion. "Don't worry, you are very strong. I didn't find you before. At most, it was just intuition. In fact, when I was fighting with the four monsters, I felt something was wrong, but I didn't find the reason. Now I finally understand, it was because you were hiding nearby. I think you should have arrived at that time, right?" Lei Long pinched his waist with both hands, looking very relaxed, as if he was not on the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying everywhere, but was standing at the door of his house and chatting with his neighbor Lao Wang.
The man in black stared at Lei Long for a while, and suddenly smiled slightly, "I didn't expect your intuition to be so sharp, it really makes me admire him." "Hahahaha" Lei Long also laughed, "I admire you very much, I have such strong tolerance, and I can endure it until now before taking action." "That's a forced one. Of course, I have to be careful in front of the commander of the famous Tianlei Legion." "Do you know me?" Lei Long asked curiously. This time the man in black did not speak, but just smiled slightly again, which was his answer to Lei Long.
"The monsters in the Demon Realm are cruel and bloodthirsty, but their IQ is generally very low. With your IQ and ability, you should be a powerful existence in the Demon Realm, right? Can you tell me who you are?" Lei Long continued to ask, but the man in black suddenly burst into laughter. "Demon Realm! You actually gave us such a name, but I like it, it sounds cruel enough, much better than our fake and serious name "Immortal and Demon Realm". " Whether it is the Demon Realm or the Fairy and Demon Realm, you should be a very famous person, right?" "I didn't expect that the dignified Thunder Dragon would actually ask for other people's names like a woman, but since you asked, I will tell you, remember, my name is the God of Killing."
"Kill God! I remember it." Lei Long repeated the sentence, as if he didn't hear the mockery in the tone of the killer God. Instead, he continued to ask, "I'm a little strange. You had the chance to attack Sima Jing directly just now, but you didn't do that. I would rather wait here and tell me why?" "Didn't you ask me knowingly? Even when you were fighting with the four brothers of the Hong family, you only used half of your energy, and your other half of your energy was always paying attention to the movements around Sima Jing. If I rushed over rashly, I'm afraid it's now a dead body." The tone of the killer God was obviously a little impatient, but Lei Long didn't realize it at all. "Are you talking about the four brothers of the Hong family who were the four monsters I just killed?"
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to kill Sima Jing now." The God of Killing finally broke out, but Lei Long ignored his words and continued to ask, "Do you know why I want to say so much to you?" "Don't you just want to delay time to recover from your injuries? I can tell you clearly that it's useless to do this." The God of Killing said this and smiled slightly, and then asked Lei Long back, "Do you know why I want to talk so much nonsense with you?"
This time, Lei Long stopped asking, and he shook his head gently, "Then I will tell you," said the God of Killing proudly, "My invisibility is actually a very laborious thing. After persisting for so long, I almost dragged me down. The knife I gave you just now was my last bit of strength, and Sima Jing was also very powerful. Although controlling the Jiutian Color Pearl has put him on the verge of collapse, his counterattack on death will definitely be terrifying, so I need time to accumulate more strength, do you understand?"
"I understand." Lei Long nodded gently, and then actually learned to the tone of the God of Killing, saying, "I can tell you clearly that it is useless to do this." "Hmm?!" The God of Killing stared at Lei Long with some suspicion, completely unaware of why he was so confident. "If you don't believe it, you can try it." Lei Long added another sentence.
"Hmph! Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, wait until I kill Sima Jing and come back to deal with you." The God of Killing said coldly, and then his body gradually became transparent and soon it was completely invisible. But in a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in the same place again. "You actually imprisoned me." He shouted loudly while struggling, but his hands and feet were tied up by invisible ropes, and he couldn't break free. This look was exactly the same as when I first came here, but he was a little lucky than me and could speak normally.
"Now you understand. I was really delaying the time just now, but I was not trying to recover my body, but preparing this move. It's really a bit embarrassed to say that this move takes a long time to prepare before it is launched, so I have never used it before, because no matter what kind of battle, the opponent will not give you such a long time to prepare. I didn't expect to use it today. It seems that God asked me to learn this move to deal with you today."
"You are still using your qigong just now?" The God of Killing shouted loudly in surprise. "Do you know that my dagger is covered with bone rot pill. This poison will slowly corrode your body. With your ability, you can suppress it temporarily and then slowly excrete it out of your body. You can recover completely in about seven or eight days. If you force your qigong, the toxin will flow throughout your body along your bloodline. In this case, even if the gods come, they will not be able to save you."
"It's so amazing!" Lei Long's tone was surprised, but the expression on his face was still calm. Even a fool could tell that this surprise was completely pretending, and then added another sentence, "It's a pity that it's too late." He actually turned his body slowly and turned his back towards the God of Killing.
"You actually-----" The God of Killing screamed, but he could not continue to say half of his words, but I didn't feel surprised. The moment I saw the back of the Thunder Dragon, the God of Killing could say at least half a sentence, and I was stunned and my mind was blank.
After a while, I recovered and never dared to look at the back of the Thunder Dragon again. However, the scene just now was so amazing and had been deeply imprinted in my mind. I am afraid I will never forget it in my life.
But I really couldn't understand. A person's waist was cut open with a wound that was nearly twenty centimeters long. The toxins in it were still rapidly corroding the flesh and blood on both sides of the wound. In just a few minutes, the flesh and blood nearby were corroded. The wound expanded to wider than the palm of an adult, and even the bones were corroded to a pothole. I couldn't even think about the pain that had to endure. But this person could still stand there calmly and look like he was chatting with others. Is this still a human being?!
But I at least understood one thing, that is, why Lei Long always pinched his waist with his hands when he stood. He was afraid that the intestines in his abdomen would fall out of the wound, so he pressed them with his hands to touch his intestines with his own hands. I don’t know what it would feel like, and I didn’t even dare to think about it. When I thought of this situation, I felt numb all over, my heart tightened, and my throat was blocked.
At this time, the expression of the God of Killing was similar to that of me, and was obviously shocked. If you were not shocked when you saw such a scene, I guess there should be few people in the world, "You----! You-----!" The God of Killing even said something. After working hard for a long time, he finally said, "Don't you have a grudge with Sima Jing? Why do you have to protect him desperately?" "No matter what kind of deep hatred between us, when facing you, the foreign demons, we will become comrades who sacrificed our lives to help. The reason behind this is completely incomprehensible to you, a sinister and selfish demon like you, so you can watch the four brothers of the Hong family die in my hands." Lei Long still had a calm expression. While speaking, he reached out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The big knife that fell not far away automatically flew into his hands, and then walked towards the God of Killing.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can surrender, I can tell you all the secrets I know, don't kill me!" The God of Killing screamed loudly in horror, but Lei Long was unmoved and walked to him step by step and raised his big knife. "Ah----!" A shrill scream sounded, and the God of Killing's body was split in half from the middle. "Actually, I really want to hear your secret, but I can't hold on anymore. If I don't kill you, I will be killed by you." Lei Long murmured, and he couldn't stand it anymore under his serious injury, so he had to support his big knife pillar on the ground, and then raised his head and looked at the divine object confronting in the sky.
The Nine Heavens Colorful Beads stained with Sima Jing's blood have now turned into a golden red color. Moreover, Sima Jing's blood is obviously not just a simple change in color, but also contains unimaginable power. Not only does it stop the disadvantage, it also pushes the soul-locking plate to move towards the black hole in the sky. Although the speed is not very fast, if this continues, it will not take long to block the hole.
But I was a little worried about whether Sima Jing could last until that moment, because after shooting the bleeding arrow, his face turned pale and there was almost no blood color. This could be explained by excessive blood loss, but Sima Jing's face also changed, and a lot of wrinkles suddenly added to his face, as if he had become aged for dozens of years in an instant. This change made me feel very strange.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!