How can you become a devil if you don't work?

Chapter 43 The Sword, Not So Useful (for further reading)

"Clang!!"

With a clear cry, the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword energy slashed like rain, and rushed forward in an instant.

The wooden chairs and steel bookshelves were broken on the spot, and the cuts were extremely neat.

Dozens of deep cracks burst out on the concrete floor, each one as wide as a pinky finger.

And at the concentration point of all the cracks, there was a little old man with ragged clothes and a shriveled body.

Only a pair of gray shorts were left intact on his whole body. His exposed body was shriveled, old, like orange peel, but glowing with a layer of golden yellow light, like a doll made of pure gold.

A lot of sword energy passed over the obstacle and slashed at him, but there were only clanging sounds like a symphony of gold and iron.

Lu Zongping twisted his neck, and silently rushed towards Shi Wencong, who had dark eyes and was holding a Tang saber.

His figure was as fast as a shadow, and he approached like lightning. The strong wind swept up, mixed with a touch of determination, and it was a golden right fist.

When the fist was approaching, the ring on the ring finger suddenly turned into a spike, stabbing fiercely at Shi Wencong's chest.

The spike hadn't hit yet, and the violent energy was already on his body. A big hole burst out of Shi Wencong's shirt in an instant, revealing his solid chest muscles.

He withdrew his sword to block back, the long sword slashed the spike, making a dull bang, and only deflected it three centimeters to the left.

But Lu Zongping suddenly stopped and fell back.

A faint greenness passed over his forehead, taking away a mess of gray hair.

The remaining hair is like cow hair, falling into rain.

Lu Zongping was lying on his back, his right leg stretched straight, and he jumped up violently, screaming like a whip.

Even though there was a distance, Shi Wencong was still kicked in the jaw.

Accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, Shi Wencong flew upside down like a broken sack.

Before Lu Zongping breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a strange howling sound like weeping and complaining in the room, which made people feel bored and wanted to vomit.

Lu Zongping froze slightly, and then was kicked out by the red-clothed level who suddenly appeared, smashing the entire gray wall.

After rolling a few times in the wild grass, he exhausted his strength and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Two strikes and one strike aside, he even sneaked up on me, an old man in his 60s, is it plausible?"

Lu Zongping rubbed his waist, the expression on his face was a little distorted, and he grinned for a while.

Incorporating the strange object "Diamond Sutra", although it can make him invulnerable and powerful, the pain is real.

Especially this kind of strange force that can penetrate into the body made him feel his head tightening.

Looking at Shi Wencong who was slowly walking out of the hole in the wall, and the red clothes class wearing a plaid shirt and holding a jade hairpin.

Lu Zongping's eyes were slightly solemn.

Before coming, he thought that there would be no accidents in this operation.

After all, the strongest team that Shi Wencong was in was only Tier 4.

Even if the whole team turns into a monster, he has the confidence to wipe it out alone.

Even if you add the weirdness in the foreign land, it's not a big problem.

He has been in the world of practice for many years, traveled all over the country, and entered and exited foreign lands no less than dozens of times.

So far, he has only met Sombra once, and even though he didn't win that time, the opponent also has nothing to do with him.

What's more, the foreign land that can be torn apart by the air-splitting dagger shows that the highest derivative of the foreign land is only the red-clothed level.

This is why he dared to lead Shen Panxia and others into here.

He is confident that he can protect everyone.

But the appearance of Shi Wencong and another red-clothed class in front of him slightly shook his self-confidence.

In terms of combat strength alone, neither Shi Wencong nor the other red-clothed class are his opponents.

But they teamed up to play, but it produced an effect of 1+1 greater than 2.

Lu Zongping has never seen such a strange coordination.

They are obviously two different monsters, but they seem to be the left and right hands of one person.

The two teamed up, the offensive was flawless, the water couldn't get in, and he had as many cards as he did, and he was deflated several times.

But when you think about it, it's normal, after all, they both hold death-marked weapons, so they can be regarded as coming from the same school.

At this moment, Lu Zongping couldn't help but feel very fortunate.

Thanks to the fact that he rushed out without hesitation and separated from Xu Sixue and others.

Otherwise, if those little fellows were at the scene and were held hostage by these two weirdos in front of him, he would immediately become restrained.

It might even be possible for the opponent to take advantage of the vacancy, fall into a dangerous situation, and lose on the spot.

Once he loses here, how can the rest of the people survive?
Lu Zongping was rejoicing when he suddenly heard a movement not far away.

He turned his head to look, and saw a wall exploded in mid-air on the spot, and a group of people were falling from the air.

Xu Sixue at the side saw him, and waved excitedly:
"Old Lu! We are here to help you!"

Lu Zongping: "..."

At this moment, Shi Wencong and the red-clothed class, who originally wanted to do something, stopped in their tracks.

The corners of their mouths were raised stiffly, revealing what could be called a joking smile.

Seeing that smile, Lu Zongping's heart suddenly sank.

He opened his mouth, about to speak.

The terrifying red-clothed class suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the place where Su Mo and others landed.

"Don't think about it!!"

Lu Zongping shouted loudly and swung his legs like a whip.

Although there is still some distance from the red-clothed body.

The other party suddenly crossed his arms and blocked in front of him, and then his whole body was hit by an invisible force, there was a loud bang, and the momentum stopped immediately.

At the same time, Shi Wencong on the other side also got up quickly, with sand and dust flying between his feet, and his figure suddenly flew out.

"Stop for me!"

The veins on Lu Zongping's forehead were exposed, and he threw a bloody iron chain with his hands, sending him flying horizontally.

While his figure was flying, Shi Wencong used his strength to throw the long sword in his hand violently.

Like a flash of light, the long sword shot away with a sharp roar.

Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai, who were just about to step forward to support after landing, saw the sharp light, and their pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant.

It is true that they are all Tier 4, but there is still a lot of gap between Tier 5 and Shi Wencong who is very close to Tier 4.

At this moment, Shi Wencong shot with all his strength, and also borrowed the throw from Lu Zongping.

The speed of the long sword reached an unbelievable level.

So much so that their sight can catch it, but their bodies can't react.

At this moment, they could all feel the rushing sharp front.

In a trance, it seemed that the whole person was pierced by the long sword on the spot.

However, just when their hearts were getting cold.

The long sword that was rushing forward and breaking everything suddenly stopped.

From extremely fast to extremely quiet is just a moment.

This extremely abrupt change made Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai feel very uncomfortable.

His head was even more bewildered, and he almost couldn't turn around for a while.

"Clap, clap."

The sound of steady footsteps came from behind.

Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai came back to their senses.

Looking at the long sword suspended five meters away, their backs were wet with sweat.

Turning to look at Su Mo who was walking out, there was gratitude and shock in his eyes.

As Su Mo approached, the floating long sword seemed to be under unimaginable pressure. The whole body of the sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword began to roll back, bend, and finally turned into a semicircle.

This shape seems to have exceeded the critical point of the long sword's material. Numerous cracks were exposed on the death mark of the hilt, and then there was a crisp "click", and the long sword suddenly exploded, and the sharp iron pieces splashed everywhere. But they returned at a faster speed, gathered into a small iron ball, and fell into Su Mo's hands.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed it lightly, and the iron ball immediately turned into dust and scattered.

In this extremely abnormal scene, not to mention Shen Panxia and others who were watching, even Lu Zongping and the two monsters on the opposite side fell silent.

"Sword, it's not that useful."

Su Mo stared at Shi Wencong on the opposite side, raised his right hand slightly, and the surrounding air gathered towards his hand by itself, turning into a five-meter-long hilt. From a distance, it looks like a cluster of storms.

The giant storm sword injected with massive spiritual power cut down on the spot, shining like a falling sun, carrying infinite natural power.

Shi Wencong and Hongyi level panicked and wanted to flee, but their figures were suddenly submerged by the endless storm torrent.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying bang that seemed to burst the eardrums.

The ground was trembling crazily, a huge amount of dust rose tens of meters high, spread endlessly, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and it seemed like the end of the world was coming for a while.

A moment later, the gust of wind swirled suddenly, carrying countless sand, dust and grass clippings to the distance, revealing the original scene.

I saw that Shi Wencong and the Hongyi class who had been violent before had disappeared, and there remained a huge gully on the ground, like a newly built river channel, nearly 30 meters wide and tens of meters deep, spreading into the distance.

The residential buildings on the path of the river disappeared completely out of thin air, as if they were directly wiped off by an invisible eraser.

Even the alien barrier behind the residential building was cut open by this blow, revealing an unprecedented huge crack.

Through the gap, one can even see the stars in the sky and the moonlight as cold as water.

"I... am I still alive?"

After quite a while, Lu Zongping seemed to come back to his senses.

He looked at his rough hands that looked like orange peels, then pinched his withered old face, and finally he was sure that he was still alive in the world.

For a moment, Lu Zongping couldn't help but have a sore nose and almost shed tears.

The feeling of gratitude that he escaped from the earthquake at the age of eight once again enveloped his whole body.

"Old Lu!"

"Old Lu!"

Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai, who also woke up from the extreme shock, waved desperately at him.

Only then did Lu Zongping realize that he was standing on a "small island".

In the middle of the huge river, only the land less than four square meters under his feet was still intact, surrounded by ravines as deep as hell.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zongping only felt an electric current rushing through his spine, and his scalp couldn't stop numbness.

One blow destroyed the entire land, and even forcibly pierced through the foreign land. It was indeed very powerful, suffocatingly powerful.

However, this kind of strength is conceivable, it is recorded in the classics, and it is possible for practitioners to achieve it after the concentration of aura is increased in the future.

But at the same time as it smashed the earth, it also needs to keep a little bit of safety to protect the human beings in it without any injuries.

Looking at the entire world, this kind of precise and extreme control power, I am afraid that few people can achieve it.

Who the hell is that Mr. Su?
When Lu Zongping was searching, Su Mo looked at the ruins he had created, feeling a little regretful.

His attack just now was mainly aimed at Shi Wencong. After seeing the tragic image of Hu Zhao, there was somewhat of a personal grievance, and there was a sense of hatred in it.

But when the sword was about to fall, he immediately woke up.

The foreign land in front of him might not be able to bear [-]% of his strength.

Once the foreign land is pierced, his power will be released to the outside world without hindrance, which is very likely to cause large-scale disasters.

It is possible to eliminate evil affairs, but it must not harm innocent people.

So when he was about to strike, he withdrew 90.00% of his power again.

As a result, when the blow fell, this foreign land was still unbearable, and it was directly pierced by him.

Fortunately, the leaked power was not much left, and when he stirred it with mental power, it turned into gusts of wind and scattered into several nearby neighborhoods.

Apart from blowing away the summer homework written by a primary school student, nothing else seems to be fine.

Su Mo withdrew his thoughts, and his mental perception spread out suddenly, absorbing some memory fragments left on the field.

Those are all products left after the death of Shi Wencong and another red-clothed class.

It's just that I don't know how much useful information is left in it.

Su Mo devoted himself to perception and searched quickly.

Scenes of memories quickly flashed before his eyes.

Many of them are mentally tainted and distorted.

If it was an ordinary person, they might become insane just looking at those pictures, or even go crazy on the spot.

But for Su Mo, whose spiritual attribute is as high as [-] points, this little pollution is not worth mentioning.

He can even judge the depth of the pollution, and accurately grasp the twisted psychology of the person involved at that moment.

In fact, this special use of mental power is very suitable for being a psychiatrist.

It's a pity that it is completely useless for ordinary mental problems.

And the really big problems are difficult to solve with it-such as the degeneration of the fusion.

Perhaps one day when his spiritual power undergoes a qualitative change again, there may be a way to solve this problem.

Just as he was thinking, Su Mo suddenly saw scenes of extremely crucial memories.

After carefully looking at these memories, Su Mo was surprised to find that Xu Sixue's reasoning that opened his mind had been guessed a little by him.

Shi Wencong is indeed related to that red-clothed class.

But their relationship is not a same-sex couple.

There is another memory in Shi Wencong's mind. The protagonist of that memory is named Zhu Cang. He is the owner and user of the original death-marked knife.

Zhu Cang originally had a fairly happy family, until one day he found out that his wife cheated on her ex-boyfriend.

Concerned about the young children and the families behind both parties, he planned to find time to have a frank and honest talk with his wife, and persuade her to cut off contact with her ex-boyfriend and continue to live on.

He never thought that he finally made up his mind, but unexpectedly heard that his wife and ex-boyfriend were planning to join forces to murder him, and he would inherit a huge amount of insurance funds by the way.

Zhu Cang couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the Tang knife in his collection, and prepared to kill the two of them on the spot.

After a fierce fight, he managed to kill the adulterer and adulterer, but he himself was seriously injured and died.

The adulterer he killed was named Xue Lei, and he was the red-clothed class with the hairpin stuck in his head.

And his wife, named Ye Nanyue, was the woman Shi Wencong was muttering about.

Then the question comes-

Three people died, and two of them turned into strange creatures, so what about the rest of Ye Nanyue?
At this moment, Su Mo suddenly heard Shen Panxia's suspicious voice:

"Brother Mo, there seems to be something wrong with that building!"

(End of this chapter)