Chapter 501 Blocking
Chapter 501 Blocking
Chapter 501 Blocking
That's right, swallowed it in one gulp.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. It was unexpected that Mr. Xishan, who broke out with all his strength and managed to turn the situation around, was suddenly defeated by Shen Lang.
Although Shen Lang paid the price of having one hand frozen, this victory is still incredible.
To deal with one of the four gentlemen of Xinshicheng so calmly, Stryker seems to have completely transcended the realm of his peers and reached a whole new level.
Yi Shan Wang and Chi Sha, who were still swaying at first, froze for a while, unable to speak for a long time.
"This time, I won."
Shen Lang turned his head and looked at Perot and Christine who were the referees.
Perot frowned.
Christine trembled all over, opened her mouth wide, unable to utter a word.
"You...you actually killed him!"
Perot closed his eyes, his tone helpless.
"Life and death challenge, everyone lives in peace."
Shen Lang's attitude is casual.
Perot couldn't take it lightly: "You shouldn't have killed him."
"why?"
"Did you forget that white light just now?"
"A god-level holy emblem envoy." Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "Will he stand up for Lord Xishan? For a dead person? For a useless guy?"
"Regardless of Mr. Xishan, he is the disciple that the lord likes after all." Perot opened his eyes and looked at Shen Lang, "We must give him an explanation."
"You want to fight with me?" Shen Lang turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
He has done so much for the inheritance of Huiyu Blade.
If the inheritance cannot be obtained through peaceful means, he does not mind taking drastic measures.
Even if the god-level holy emblem envoy in the secret realm is alarmed, it is not difficult for him to leave.
"It's just troublesome."
Shen Lang rubbed his chin, talking to himself.
"Strike, grab it. I don't want to hurt you."
Perot approached slowly.
"Christine, is this the attitude of your New World City?"
Shen Lang looked at Christine.
At this time, she still looked like General Catherine, but no one was surprised by her identity.
There was not a single person present.
Not long after Christine decided to return to her true colors and act casually, these people quickly noticed this, and all of them remained silent, as if they knew from the beginning that Princess Christine and General Catherine were one person.
"Mr. Perot, Mr. Stryker is here at my invitation, please do me a favor." Christine suppressed her shock and stared at Perot.
Perot was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "Princess Christine, I can't promise you this matter. The anger of a god-level holy emblem envoy is not something that Xinshicheng can bear."
"Where is the anger of a god-level holy emblem maker?" Christine's eyes became sharp, and she pressed on Perot with momentum.
"I'm sorry. That lord's anger came even faster. I'm also doing this for the entire New World City."
Perot shook his head, flicked his wrist, and stabbed out with a sword.
Shen Lang's body was pierced instantly.
But, not a single drop of blood.
Perot's black long sword didn't really stab Shen Lang, but pierced into a small door, and passed through a door behind Shen Lang.
The two doors, one front and one back, are connected to Perot's black long sword, and Shen Lang is caught in the middle, like the filling of a sandwich biscuit.
"The power of your holy emblem involves space, and it is indeed miraculous. Ordinary holy emblem envoys are not qualified to hurt you at all. However, if you think that you can be invincible in this way, you are completely wrong."
As Pero said, streaks of white light emanated from the sword, like electric arcs, stirring in all directions.
"The power of transformation!"
The special power of the king-level holy emblem emissary exploded, and the power transformed from the power of the holy emblem showed its absolute suppression of the power of the holy emblem.
The two doors that divided the space quickly disintegrated, and the black long sword returned to the real space, and it was about to truly penetrate Shen Lang's body.
"God's Reversal!"
Shen Lang sneered, mysterious and unpredictable lines stretched out from the ring in his hand, as if all the principles of time were condensed, explaining endless possibilities.
"how is this possible?"
Pero looked at the black long sword that suddenly penetrated his body, his eyes widened.
Without any warning, the long sword that was supposed to pierce Shen Lang pierced himself to death.
"This is the power of your god-level holy emblem! No wonder that adult's blow fell on Huang Sha Liuying."
Perot pulled his sword out of his chest, ignored the blood gushing from the wound, and quickly stepped back.
"I can't stop you. I've tried my best. That lord will definitely not take his anger out on Xinshicheng."
Shen Lang took a deep look at Pero, scanned the crowd, and said loudly: "I'm going to take away the inheritance of the Bright Feather Blade now. If you want to fight for it, just come here. It's your job to stop me."
After finishing speaking, Shen Lang strode towards the City Lord's Mansion with great strides.
Everyone watched this scene in shock, but no one stepped forward to stop it.
"and many more."
A soft voice suddenly sounded.
In an instant, the lotus dance became the focus of everyone.
At some point, she had already arrived at the venue, picked up Sheyu who had been burned unconscious by the golden flames, and looked at Shen Lang stubbornly.
"You want to stop me?"
Shen Lang turned his head and looked at Lian Wu.
Seeing him like this, Lian Wu took a step back unknowingly, but she still stabilized her figure, mustered up her courage, and shouted loudly: "What happened to my young master?"
"Didn't you see it just now?" Shen Lang looked at the other party with interest.
With a firm face, Lian Wu shook her head and said, "He's not dead."
"Why are you so sure?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.
"That's all." Lian Wu said, taking out the necklace hidden in her coat.
It was a necklace of gemstones. The gemstone in the center was the size of a baby's fist. It was filled with blue light spots, like a nebula.
Shen Lang smelled Xishan Jun's breath from the necklace, and shook his head with a smile: "So that's the case. This self-explosive false holy emblem is bound to Xishan Jun. Once something happens to him, it will explode immediately and send you to accompany him .It seems that he is not good to you, are you sure you want to save this guy?"
"The Tiger Pavilion cannot live without an owner."
The lotus dance didn't answer the question.
Shen Lang instantly understood what she meant.
Without the protection of Mr. Xishan, Lian Wu and her sisters would not be able to survive in Xinshi City.
Since Mr. Xishan is not dead, they naturally want to give it a go.
"It's true that he's not dead, but it's not much better." Shen Lang suddenly laughed, "How much are you willing to pay to save him?"
"You have already won. Whatever you want, just take it. Please return it to us." Lian Wu lowered her head, neither humble nor overbearing, pitiful, yet determined and tenacious.
"What if I want you?" Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, rolling over Lian Wu's exposed skin.
"Don't be joking, sir. I belong to the young master."
Lian Wu touched the necklace on her chest.
(End of this chapter)
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