Chapter 798 The Return of the Gods 82
The Left Protector is only loyal to Tang Lu. Other monsters may put the interests of the monster world first, but the Left Protector always puts Tang Lu first.
Facing the master he was loyal to, he couldn't lie. The man suddenly knelt on his knees and bowed his head.
"I have no excuses. Your Majesty, please punish me!"
"Bang--!"
Tang Lu showed no mercy in this palm strike and used all his strength, even more ruthless than when he hit Feng Zui just now!
The left protector offered no resistance at all. He flipped several times in the air and finally slammed into the wall beside him, creating a big hole in it.
"puff……"
Blood gushed out of the man's throat and he collapsed to the ground. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't use any strength because all the bones in his body were broken.
Wan Yingzhi had been standing in the corner, trying to minimize her presence, but Tang Lu's cold gaze passed over everyone and landed steadily on her.
The man's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. He was cold as frost. He slowly uttered three words, sentencing Wan Yingzhi to death:
"Ten Thousand Demon Whip?"
He is not stupid. Among all the demon generals, only Wan Yingzhi is good at whip dancing. Anyone who can create such a wound must have a high level of cultivation and also have a certain resentment towards Quan Jiu. All in all, Wan Yingzhi is the only one who meets the requirements.
"Your Majesty, this subordinate is also doing this for your own good. Do you know that in the Styx Mirror, I saw with my own eyes this woman kill...Ah!!!"
Before she could finish her words, the remaining words in her throat turned into a shrill scream! !
Red bloodshot appeared in the whites of Tang Lu's gray eyes. He moved his fingertips slightly, and Wan Yingzhi's arms and legs were cut off by an invisible sharp blade!
The woman let out a heart-wrenching scream and twisted on the ground like a worm. The blood flowing from her limbs stained her long hair, making her look as eerie and terrifying as a ghost.
Looking at the cold man looking down at her from above, Wan Yingzhi's eyes flashed with strong unwillingness. She tried to move towards Tang Lu, wanting to touch his dress with her head, but before she could get close, Tang Lu raised his foot and stepped on her head, crushing it hard.
Such an extremely insulting action made Wan Yingzhi's pupils shrink suddenly. She originally wanted to use the thousands of years of master-servant relationship to ask him to show mercy, but his actions at this moment clearly showed that he would not give her any mercy at all.
Tang Lu's face was calm before the storm:
"Don't worry, considering we are master and servant, I won't kill you."
But every day you live, you need to atone.
Wan Yingzhi's eyes suddenly overflowed with tears of blood. She knew very well the cruelty of Tang law. These words seemed to be lenient, but they cut off all her escape routes.
For prisoners in the demon world, living would only be more painful than death. According to Tang Lu's temperament, she would not be able to be free until Quan Jiu said he would forgive her.
She will repay the pain that has ever been inflicted on her a thousandfold in that cold and dark dungeon.
The demon soldiers at the side dragged the left and right protectors away. After dealing with the two, Tang Lu did not dare to look back.
He suddenly didn't dare to look at her.
A simple and pure sword energy attacked his face. Tang Lu turned around suddenly, and his gray eyes just brushed past the blade of the Sun and Moon Sword!
Before he could counterattack, Feng Zui on the other side, as if he had made an agreement with 001, launched a sneak attack from Tang Lu's other side. The two of them trapped Tang Lu in the middle, and each move was fierce and murderous!
Ultimately, this matter is not just the responsibility of the two protectors, the Tang law is the source of all the harm.
If it weren't for Quan Jiu's good luck, anyone else would have been secretly murdered by the two guardians and would never have waited for the day of revenge.
Anyone who hurts Quan Jiu must die. On this point, Feng Zui and 001, who have always been at odds with each other, have finally united.
Tang Lu had no desire to continue the fight. He was only thinking about how to repair the whip marks on Quan Jiu's face. Of course, he also felt an unspeakable shame in his heart...
He knew that she was protective of her people. If he killed either 001 or Feng Zui today, she would rather die than live in disgrace and would fight to the death to seek revenge on him.
Originally, he didn't care whether she was sad or not, or whether she would hate him for other people. But now, as soon as he was distracted, the scene of taking off the mask came to his mind. The woman's cold and indifferent black eyes and the indelible whip mark were engraved in his mind, causing him to panic for no reason.
Quan Jiu did not stop her. Whether Tang Lu lived or died had no effect on her.
Instead, she looked up at Master Ling and asked, "Why are my brother's skills so strange?"
Judging from his cultivation level, 001 was only at the Golden Core stage, but he held that ancient long sword, and every move he made was filled with majestic sword power.
The sword force was not fierce, sometimes even gentle. Although she was not a sword practitioner, she could feel the grandeur of "the great way is simple, returning to nature".
It was precisely with this swordsmanship that he was able to fight against Tang Lu. The pressure brought by the level was broken through layer by layer by his sword energy. As a Jindan stage cultivator, he was able to fight against the demon king.
If Quan Jiu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it. Even the darling of heaven probably wouldn't dare to do such a heartless thing.
Lord Ling showed no sign of surprise. He looked at the figure fighting against Tang Lu and lowered his eyes calmly.
"Wuhen's swordsmanship has always been excellent."
He taught him swordsmanship bit by bit, step by step.
Quan Jiu saw that the two were not in danger of life, so she felt relieved and simply stood aside and watched 001 dance with the sword. But after watching for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore.
“…I have a feeling I’m going to break through.”
Although she has not yet been detoxified, she has a hunch that once her spiritual power is restored, she will be able to advance in no time.
This sword technique was so domineering that she could actually see some of the charm of heaven.
Lord Ling: "I will protect you tomorrow and remove the poison."
"Um."
Quanjiu actually planned the same thing.
Looking back at the three people fighting, Tang Lu was already at a disadvantage. He had been stabbed in the chest by Feng Zui, and most of the blood in his body had been lost. Facing the two people who were firing at full power, it was inevitable that he felt a little powerless.
"His Majesty!"
The demon general supported the retreating Tang Lu with a worried look on his face. He didn't understand why His Majesty didn't let them take action.
Tang Lu's moves were desperate, and he was more like venting than fighting.
"Your Majesty, we can't fight anymore."
A group of demon generals supported Tang Lu, exchanged glances with each other, and were determined to stop Tang Lu from losing control today.
If he continues to fight like this, he will be the one who suffers.
When Tang Lu spat out a mouthful of blood and wanted to move forward, the demon general closest to him suddenly made a move and threw out a teleportation talisman. With a flash of blue light, all the demons immediately disappeared from the spot!
"He runs fast."
001 stared at the air filled with the smell of blood, frowned and retracted his sword.
Quan Jiu: "That's enough. If you piss him off, none of you will be able to escape."
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