Chapter 233 The elder brother is beating the younger brother



Zhu Qing, who has entered this form, has become a killing machine.

The brain has completely lost its sanity and there is only one thought in the head.

That is, destroy all living things that come into sight.

Zhu Qing's deep breathing could be heard through the helmet that was burning with blazing flames, and one could clearly feel his anger at the moment.

Before coming here, Zhu Mo asked Cao Yong for information about his eldest brother. If he hadn't known the information about his eldest brother in advance, he would probably have collapsed on the ground in fear, right?

The last time Zhu Qing showed this form was when he was with the Hongri Sanhui family.

I don’t know what means Cao Yong used to take photos of Zhu Qing from multiple angles.

After studying all the information about Zhu Qing obtained from Cao Yong, Zhu Mo finally found Zhu Qing's two weaknesses.

One of his weaknesses was an old wound on his lower abdomen.

It is said that the wound was left by the invincible big brother Zhu Qing in a fierce battle with a dozen of his peers.

Zhu Qing didn't even blink when his lower abdomen was stabbed, and let the blood continue to gush out.

But after the war, no one knew that Zhu Qing was secretly sent to Zhu Min's own hospital for more than three months of recuperation because of this injury.

Of course, this information was also obtained from Cao Yong.

One has to admire Cao Yong. He was probably just an adult at the time, but he had already started intelligence-related work.

But even if Zhu Mo knew Zhu Qing's weakness, it seemed that he could not defeat him easily.

After all, Zhu Qing is no longer the same as he was before. His current strength is at least ten times stronger than before.

There is no way you can defeat him on your own.

So at this time, the eldest brother’s second weakness becomes particularly important.

Big Brother's second weakness is...

Han Ningchu.

After knowing this, Zhu Mo secretly rejoiced countless times for his relationship with Han Ningchu.

Otherwise, you will have to find other opportunities to get rid of the big brother.

Zhu Mo had already told Han Ningchu the location of Zhu Qing's wound, and now Han Ningchu's eyes had already been locked on Zhu Qing's lower abdomen.

"I'll attract his attention. Senior, you can strike when you find the chance."

Staring at the inverted cross in the distance, Zhu Mo opened his lips slightly and said, "I have been worshipping you for so long, it's time for you to lend me some divine power."

As soon as he finished speaking, the candle that was secretly protected by Zhu Mo suddenly went out, and wisps of green smoke floated up.

That candle was Zhu Mo's offering to Satan.

[Reminder! Gain Satan's power for ten seconds.]

red and black:"?"

What's going on?

Why was I only able to borrow the divine power for ten seconds?

After much persuasion on the island, he finally became Jia Xin's apprentice, and with Jia Xin's help, he developed the physique of a worshiper.

Although he only has an intermediate physique, it shouldn't be possible to only borrow divine power for ten seconds, right?

Jia Xin said that the strength of divine power has a great influence on time, environment and offerings.

So Zhu Mo specially invited Zhu Qing to the Ruble Hall.

According to my prior expectation, I can borrow it for at least ten minutes in this environment...

"Oops... I didn't do anything. My divine power is up."

During the time Zhu Mo was thinking, his divine power had run out, and he looked at Han Ningchu with embarrassment.

...

On the island...

Jia Xin walked to the inverted cross and looked at the neatly arranged candles. He frowned and murmured, "Why put candles in front of the inverted cross?"

He shouted to Jin Biao outside the door: "Jin Biao! Blood or hair must be offered before the cross, why are you putting a candle?"

Jin Biao, who was sweeping outside with a big broom, reached in and scratched his head, saying, "Maybe I remembered it wrong..."

"Strange, why do I remember it was a candle."

Jin Biao suddenly remembered that Zhu Mo had asked about Satan's offerings not long ago, and he seemed to have answered candles.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. Junior brother is probably just asking casually. Oh, never mind. Even if there is a small mistake, it probably won't be a big deal with Junior brother's smart little head."

Thinking of this, Jin Biao continued to whistle a cheerful tune and continued his cleaning work.

...

Puzzled, Han Ningchu didn't understand why Zhu Mo looked at him like that, so he asked, "What's wrong, junior?"

"Nothing, I'm going to get on."

At this point he had no choice but to go ahead. Zhu Mo didn't want to waste such a good opportunity.

There is no way I can trick Big Brother into going to a place like this next time.

Zhu Mo released the blessing of the saint and the gift of the demon god at the same time, and holy light and demonic energy surrounded Zhu Mo's body.

A large amount of black mist emerged from his hands and turned into huge devil claws, grabbing Zhu Qing's head before he fully evolved into his strongest form.

The huge devil's claw grabbed Zhu Qing's head in the palm of his hand, and Zhu Mo used all his strength to crush his head.

Crunch...

There were bursts of slight noises.

But no matter how hard Zhu Mo tried, Zhu Qing's head remained motionless, and he could not crush it no matter how hard he tried!

Zhu Mo gritted his teeth and wanted to crush it, but the more he tried to crush it, the more stubborn it became.

Han Ningchu, who was standing behind, had a solemn expression on his face. He aimed his fist at Zhu Qing's wound and punched him hard.

Zhu Qing flew out like a kite with a broken string, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

It flew out at the speed of light and smashed seven or eight stone pillars in succession. When it was about to hit the wall, Zhu Qing inserted the scimitar in both hands deeply into the ground, and slid for nearly ten meters before he finally stabilized his body.

His feet left four deep grooves on the ground.

Zhu Qing lowered his head to look at the wound left by Han Ningchu's punch, then raised his head and let out a sinister and mocking laugh.

He pulled the scimitar out of the ground, twisted his neck, and took an attacking stance. His voice came from the helmet: "Kill!"

Zhu Mo understood that the battle had just officially begun.

The next person to face is a big brother who has only killing in his mind.

"Senior, a punch of that strength seems not enough..." Zhu Mo turned his head and said to Han Ningchu.

"It doesn't matter, my fists will get heavier and heavier." Han Ningchu replied calmly.

There didn't seem to be any fear in the eyes of Han Ningchu who was ready to fight. Instead, his desire to fight was growing stronger.

"die!"

The word "death" came out of the helmet again. Zhu Qing exerted force with his feet and launched his whole body upward like a cannonball, flying in the air, with underworld fire erupting from his body like a waterfall.

"Stop it, Zhu Qing!"

Zhu Yu, who had rushed over, raised his hand and yelled. As soon as he came in, he saw Zhu Qing transformed into his strongest form and wanted to kill Zhu Mo.

"You little brat, you actually want to kill your own brother?"

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