Chapter 219 [Futian Luohua]

I don't know how long it took for the vibration to gradually subside.

After this disaster, the underground of the ruins finally calmed down.

There are no more signs of collapse.

The scene of devastation has disappeared.

The entire underground of the ruins seemed to have turned into a ruin, with only broken rock beds, rock walls, rubble and stone piles left, as if it had experienced a major earthquake and had completely become a disaster area.

Especially the place where the cave-like terrain was originally located and used by Su Ming as a temporary shelter. Now there is nothing left, only a wilderness that seems to have been hit by a heat wave, with signs of burning everywhere.

No one could get close to this area.

The temperature here is extremely high, with hot smoke rising everywhere, making people wonder if a piece of iron thrown in would melt instantly. Coupled with the constant smell of burning in the air, some people would probably believe that this is the interior of a volcano.

Coincidentally, there is a huge crater in the very center of here.

The terrain here is sunken, and the surface is not only scorched and smoking, but also red-hot as if it were a branding iron. There is magma rolling everywhere, and the heat is almost ten times that of other places.

In the very center of this "crater", Lord Crow was standing there, with smoke coming out of his whole body and his clothes becoming tattered and barely covering his body. He still maintained a posture with his hands in front of him, protecting himself from something.

“Click. Click. Click.”

This is the sound of something breaking.

The shattering sound came from the gauntlet equipped on Lord Crow's hands.

Looking closely, the pair of hand guards worn on Lord Crow's hands and used by Lord Crow to protect his body were cracking little by little at this moment.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the gauntlet shattered completely like glass, turning into fragments and scattering on the ground.

"puff!"

Lord Crow also vomited blood, his posture collapsed, and he knelt on the ground.

His skin was burned red all over, with large areas of burns on his body. His mouth and nose were filled with blood, and he looked dying. It was as miserable as it could be.

If someone in "Sin" saw this, they would be shocked.

No one had ever seen No. 3 among the Ten Demons become so miserable.

Even Lord Crow himself had forgotten how long it had been since he had become so miserable.

The last time I was so miserable and suffered such serious injuries was when I committed a heinous crime and was hunted down from the base city where I was born to a dangerous area in the wilderness, and had to enter the underground world to survive, right?

At that time, I was not even a senior professional, but just a lowly junior professional.

Ever since he became a top-level professional and a powerful figure who attracted much attention in "Sin", he has never suffered such an extent of injury again.

Lord Crow could only raise his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, then look up, his eyes fixed on the direction of the air.

There, the culprit who caused all this was still looking down at him.

That devil-like posture was deeply imprinted in Lord Crow's heart, making it difficult for him to forget it from now on.

And Lord Crow has completely memorized his name.

"Ming Wang!"

Lord Crow growled.

That was the name that the ants following each other kept shouting.

Before this, Lord Crow never intended to remember this name, but now, he had to remember it.

After hearing Lord Crow's shout, the demon flying in the air also moved, as if preparing to swoop down and give Lord Crow the final blow.

Unfortunately, he can no longer do it.

"Woo"

Just when Lord Crow thought that the other party was going to swoop down on him, the other party's body began to shake and made a distressed sound.

The condescending posture was broken, causing the opponent to stagger down from mid-air and land on the ground.

Then, the opponent's demonic demeanor began to fade.

The dark skin regained its healthy color, the dark blue cracks on the body faded away, the red eyes turned dark, and the two pairs of wings behind him, one above and one below, retracted into the body and disappeared.

Not long after, the terrifying demon body returned to its original human form, allowing Su Ming to return to his original appearance. Only his right hand was still covered with cracks, but it no longer flashed with the faint blue light as before, but became dim.

Su Ming's first transformation into a demon ended at this moment.

Not only did he turn into a demon, but even the medicinal power in his body began to dissipate. His aura gradually weakened, and he no longer had the powerful feeling he had before.

The look on his face was as if he had been beaten back to his original form, which made Lord Crow slightly stunned.

It was not until he noticed that the other party's breath was becoming weaker that Lord Ya understood.

"Is your magic power exhausted?"

That's right.

Su Ming's magic power was exhausted.

Whether it was the crazy squandering of power before the demonization, the use of the power of his right hand combined with the alchemical sword named Fire Fang to continuously slash out powerful blows, or the demonization state he entered upon his first awakening, all of these were consuming a large amount of Su Ming's magic power.

However, whether it is the power of his right hand or Su Ming's demonization that is obviously stronger than others, although they are strong, they are abilities that consume a lot of magic power.

Therefore, after using [Silver Arm·Violent Flow], Su Ming finally exhausted his magic power. Not to mention continuing to transform into a demon, he couldn't even use the power of his right hand.

In addition, the effects of the large amount of alchemical potions have also passed, and Su Ming is now completely beaten back to his original form and has lost the ability to fight.

“Hoohoo.”

Su Ming could not help but kneel on one knee, supporting himself with his fire fangs, and began to breathe heavily.

Now that the sense of power that filled his whole body had disappeared, Su Ming only felt powerless and even more tired.

I urgently need to recover.

Su Ming understood this deeply.

So, Su Ming gathered up his last bit of strength, took out a bottle of alchemical potion from his backpack, and pulled out the cork with difficulty.

However, just as Su Ming was about to drink the alchemy potion in his hand, a hand reached out.

“Bang!”

With a crisp sound, the alchemical potion in Su Ming's hand was knocked away, smashed to the ground and shattered.

In response, Su Ming did not show any surprise. Instead, he raised his head calmly and looked in front of him.

Lord Crow stood there, his body in tatters, with large areas of burns on his body, and he was even gasping for breath like Su Ming.

But he still has some energy left.

Even if there is only a little left, this No. 3 among the "Ten Demons" still has the strength to fight.

After all, unlike Su Ming who squandered money like crazy, Lord Crow never used his demon transformation.

Therefore, even though he was seriously injured, the abundance of magic power still gave Lord Crow the ability to fight.

Of course, Lord Crow was not proud of it.

No matter what, the man in front of him was just a four-star professional. Not only was he two stars lower than him, he had only just awakened.

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Facing an opponent whom I never took seriously in the past, I fought to this extent. There is nothing to be proud of.

In light of this , "you should be proud."

Lord Crow said this to Su Ming coldly.

"You have achieved a record that no one has ever achieved before. You should be satisfied."

As he spoke, Lord Crow snatched the Fire Fang from Su Ming's hand and raised it up.

Su Ming was completely powerless to resist and could only watch everything and wait for his impending death.

At least, that's what Lord Crow thought.

However, facing such a desperate situation, Su Ming smiled.

Laughing very happily.

"why are you laughing?"

Lord Crow just felt a little irritated, which caused his usually cold tone and expression to change a little.

He won't admit it, but this is a sign of insecurity.

On the other hand, Su Ming was much calmer than Lord Ya even though he was in such a desperate situation.

The reason is simple.

"You don't think I've really stopped here, do you?"

This is what Su Ming said.

Lord Crow felt even more uneasy.

In order to eliminate this uneasiness, he didn't even take action at the first opportunity.

"At this point, what else can you do?" Lord Crow said coldly, "Relying on unknown alchemical items to survive? Or do you really think you can continue to fight?"

No, Lord Crow will never give Su Ming such an opportunity again.

As long as Su Ming dared to take out anything, even if it was an ordinary toy, he would stop him without hesitation.

As for continuing to fight, that is even more of a luxury.

With his magic power exhausted and his energy running low, it was so difficult for him to even move. How could Su Ming have the strength to continue fighting?

This is also true.

Su Ming really had no magic power left, nor did he have the strength to fight anymore.

But, to say that it has no power anymore, that is not necessarily the case.

As a hunter, Su Ming has exerted all his strength, even an extraordinary burst of strength, triggering his awakening, and ultimately achieving a better result than he had imagined.

Thanks to this, Su Ming also hid a trump card.

A trump card that can overturn everything.

“Buzz!”

When the buzzing sound sounded, one circular array after another finally unfolded from Su Ming's hands and caught the eyes of Lord Crow.

"What!?"

Lord Crow's pupils shrank and he screamed.

Su Ming stared at Lord Crow with burning eyes, and strange fiery red lines spread across his forehead.

"I'm sorry."

Su Ming grinned.

"In addition to being a hunter who has just awakened, I am also a warlock who has been awakened for many days."

Dual-professional! This term flashed through Lord Crow's mind.

This was also Lord Crow’s final thought and final idea.

The shadow of death once again shrouded Lord Crow's heart, causing him to roar and slash down the alchemical sword in his hand.

But it was too late.

"【Sixty-second Style: Futian Luohua】."

The seven circular arrays unfolding on Su Ming's wrist began to glow.

The first advanced spiritual skill that he truly mastered was released at this moment.

"boom--!"

The entire terrain that had turned into a crater suddenly trembled and exploded.

Countless rocks turned into a violent torrent, engulfing the entire place in an instant, and Lord Crow's last unwillingness turned into a roar and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)