The green-scaled monster leaped more than ten feet high, lunging toward Lu Chenzhou to kill him, the stench of blood assaulting his senses. As is well known, Martial Arts experts in actual combat always avoid making such high leaps.
Such a move means being an easy target, easy to predict.
And so, the monster frustratingly took several more bullets.
Little Wang had been hit by six bullets, fresh red blood oozing out continually. Relying on the enhanced body granted by Divine Power, he clumsily moved with his movement technique, braving the bullets to come face to face with Lu Chenzhou. Lu Chenzhou wasn’t going to engage him in direct combat, either. Using the Sea-sweeping Body, he treaded across the waves to the pavilion in the middle of the pond, drew out his gun, and fired several more shots.
He felt his Divine Power and life force slipping away.
He had originally thought that acquiring Divine Power would allow him to slaughter his way through all quarters, earning him the respect of those Martial Artists who looked down on him. He hadn’t expected his first battle to be so frustrating.
Enraged and at the brink, he charged to the shore and leaped just like pulling up a spring onion to the pavilion.
Lu Chenzhou stepped back, swept towards a pillar of the pavilion, and then with a kick off the wall and a flip, harnessed the force of the rebound to gather all his Dark Force at his elbow, ready to strike. This move, the Tiger Form combined with the Baji Fist lineage, the Tiger Venerate Heart-Top Elbow, was incredibly powerful.
the Eighth Rank Dark Force exploded instantaneously, the snap resonating in the night like firecrackers. Little Wang felt as if a car on the freeway had slammed into his chest, his scaled chest deformed, and the force of the Dark Force, like striking a bull across a mountain, shattered his internal organs; not yet fully mutated ribs snapped into five pieces, stomach acid churned in his belly, and his mouth was awash with fluids.
He was sent flying back to the shore by Lu Chenzhou, who then gave up on this tough nut and turned to attack Chen Xiaoyun instead. Seeing this, Chen Xiaoyun grasped the green-clothed Void Thing by its throat with the Void-breaking Gloves and, with a loud smack, slammed it against a pillar of the corridor. She took a moment to catch her breath, switched the whip to her right hand, retreated with her right foot to shake the ground, and gathered the Ninth Rank Dark Force in her right hand. Suddenly twisting around, the whip coiled through the air three times like a serpent and then snapped straight!
"Serpentine Triple Echo!"
All the force exploded at the tip of the whip, even more formidable than Lu Chenzhou’s Heart-Top Elbow. Little Wang, unable to even see what it was, was once again blasted away by a bizarre force. Scales scattered, his form crashing towards Lu Chenzhou in the pavilion, who sidestepped the flying body, using its momentum to thrust the dagger with concentrated Dark Force, precisely hitting the injured area where the scales had been stripped away.
Lu Chenzhou utilized the Yin Yang Umbrella Spin to buffer and borrow the force, standing over his enemy’s chest like an ancient Divine General, and with a shaking pivot, channeled all his strength to the tip at one point, driving the short blade through bones and innards, piercing out the other side, and then dashed toward a pillar.
Bang! Little Wang clutched at his excruciatingly painful chest as he was nailed to the pillar, the Divine Power within him too weak to turn the tide; he longed to chant the only Divine Art he had learned.
"Great Heavenly King..."
Three consecutive shots, a spray of blood mist.
Lu Chenzhou put a gun into the enemy’s mouth, hitting the target with perfect accuracy, released the gun, and primed his fists, the double peaks piercing ears, striking his enemy’s temples from both sides. Each hit contained the terrifying Tiger Form Dark Force, capable of breaking stones, shaking the pavilion!
Somewhere along the way, Little Wang’s gaze grew vacant; his head had already split open.
His life force ebbed rapidly.
In his final moments, the slideshow of his life showed only the existence of a laboring ox: unable to excel in literature, inadequate in martial arts, failing to make money, unable to afford a house, not acquiring a wife, disrespected by others. And when he finally received Divine favor, the good days of transformation became his death day.
"The wretched life is over..." The source of this content ɪs novel[f]ire.net
Outside Wind Wave Forest.
A hazy figure emerged, a boneless, delicate-naked woman. Her face was breathtaking. Using the torrential rain for cover, she glided to the protective river not far away, and with a dive, splashed into it, causing ripples to spread, and then underneath the river’s surface, a fleeting blood-colored bird’s shadow disappeared without a trace.