The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 2465 Who is the next one?

Chapter 2465 Who is next?
“Hahaha… Lin Dong, ah Lin Dong, you finally fell into my trap! This Sky-Erosion Martial Saliva is hard to resist even for a Heaven-level powerhouse. You’re dead!”

Tang Ku's laughter echoed in the Tiangang Disha Formation, with a bit of madness and wantonness.

However, just as he was getting carried away, a sudden chill rose up his spine, like ice piercing his bones, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Tang Ku turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and saw that Lin Dong's demon phantom clone had appeared behind him silently at some point, the long sword in his hand flashing with a cold light, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

"What! This is impossible!" Tang Ku exclaimed, but it was too late to dodge. The long sword was like the scythe of the god of death, accurately slashing across his neck. His head fell off, and blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding land red.

However, what was shocking was that even after his head fell to the ground, Tang Ku's consciousness had not completely dissipated. His lifeless eyes still flashed with unwillingness and madness, and a hoarse and distorted voice came out of his throat:
"You...you've been poisoned. You won't live long! Brother Qin, Brother Jin, kill him quickly!"

But the only response he got was dead silence.

Qin Zong and the purple-gold knight Jin, two equally powerful beings, were staring at Lin Dong with their eyes.

Qin Zong said: "Brother Tang, your "Sky Eclipse Martial Saliva" seems to have no effect on him."

At this moment, something even more incredible happened.

Lin Dong did not fall down. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and a faint light began to emanate from his body.

The "Sky-Eroding Martial Saliva" that should have been his fatal injury actually flowed slowly in his body and was eventually absorbed by his powerful bloodline and Heavenly Dragon Blood Holy Body, turning into a source of nourishment for his strength.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ku's head hissed, "No, this is impossible. That is the "Sky Corrosion Martial Saliva", how could he refine this poison?"

"Alas..." At this moment, Qin Zong sighed and said, "Back then, when our ten great heavenly realm warriors besieged Lin Zhantian, there were also poison masters who used the poison refined by the World Poison King on Lin Zhantian."

"However, the venom has no effect on him at all. Lin Zhantian's bloodline is extremely strange and can actually be immune to the venom."

"Now it seems that Lin Dong has inherited the blood of Lin Zhantian. His blood is also immune to your "Sky Corrosion Martial Saliva"!"

Hearing this, Tang Gu felt desperate.

Even the "Sky Eclipse Martial Saliva" is useless, which is his strongest trump card.

At this moment, Lin Dong opened his eyes, and there was a flash of coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.

He held the Wuji War Spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at Tang Ku's head, and his tone was as cold as ice.

Tang Ku wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Lin Dong interrupted him:
"You don't have the chance to speak again!"

After saying that, Lin Dong shook his wrist, and the Wuji War Spear turned into a stream of light, instantly piercing through Tang Ku's head.

With a loud bang, the head turned into a bloody mist and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tang Ku, the once invincible warrior, fell just like that! !
All around, there was a dead silence. Qin Zong and the Purple Gold Knight Jin looked at each other, their hearts filled with shock beyond words.

They had never seen such a miraculous act, and they had never thought that Lin Dong could turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation and reverse the deadly situation.

Lin Dong ended Tang Ku's life with a shocking Wuji War Spear, and blood rain began to fall over the entire Ziwei City.

Countless people exclaimed.

"Who has fallen?"

"Is it Lin Dong? Is he dead? That's great!"

"..."

Some people from the Xiao family thought that it was Lin Dong who died and cheered loudly.

However, on the city wall of Ziwei City, Qin Feng witnessed all this, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

There was shock and jealousy of Lin Dong's strength, and also deep thinking about the changes in the situation.

He took a deep breath, turned around and faced the people gathered behind him, and said in a steady and powerful voice: "Everyone, the one who died was not Lin Dong. It was... Senior Tang Ku of the Tang Sect!"

"boom!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd immediately exploded with discussions.

Xiao Sisi and Qin Qiyu stood together, their faces as pale as paper, their eyes full of fear and anxiety about an unknown fate.

They knew very well that Lin Dong and they had a deep grudge against each other, and if Lin Dong was the final winner of this battle, then they would definitely have no chance of survival.

Not only him, but also the people of Xiao Family and Qin Family all had the same reaction. If they were completely defeated in this battle, would Master Lin let them go given his usual style of doing things?
Tang Qing, as a member of the Tang family, her reaction was more complicated.

On the one hand, the death of the family elders made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But on the other hand, Lin Dong was her friend. She didn't want Lin Dong to die, and hoped that he could win this battle. Fortunately, Tang Ku, the elder, was not an ancestor in the Tang family. There were many Tianjing warriors in the Tang family, and he was not her direct elder. So even if he died, she would not resent Lin Dong.

At the same time, in a corner of Ziwei City, Tian Xingfeng and his protector, the heavenly realm warrior from the Tian family, were communicating through telepathy.

The Heaven Realm warrior looked into the distance, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. Finally, he sighed and said to Tian Xingfeng:
"Your Majesty, you really have a unique vision. I originally thought that although Lin Dong was extraordinary, it was still a fantasy for him to win this battle. But I didn't expect that he could grow so quickly and show such terrifying strength."

"It seems that Master Lin is really going to win this battle."

Tian Xingfeng heard this and a faint smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were filled with deep thought.

Tian Xingfeng's protector asked again: "Son of Heaven, is there really no chance to win over Master Lin and let him join our Heavenly Family?"

"If the young lady marries him, do you think it is feasible..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tian Xingfeng.

He said: "Just be friends with him. Master Lin is very friendly to his friends."

"He doesn't like being constrained, so why should we force others to join our heavenly family?"

Hearing this, the protector nodded and fell silent.

Just at this moment, a loud laugh came from the direction of the tower top.

Then, Li Zhaixing's voice rang out.

"Master Lin, killed Tang Skull of the Tang Sect!"

"In this situation, I can't help but want to write another poem."

"This time, I will write a seven-step poem, one sentence per step! Everyone, please don't be jealous of my talent."

His poem had not come out yet, but after hearing these few words from him, countless people rolled their eyes.

"Pfft~ This old Deng is really good at pretending." Tang Qing was the first one who couldn't stand it and couldn't help but spit.

Long Ban was also speechless and said, "The people watching the fight are stealing the show even more than the people fighting the fight. I really admire him."

Li Zhaixing ignored other people's thoughts and actually started writing poetry.

He took a step into the void, and then chanted:
"One step of elegance, the shadow of the spear breaks through the clouds."

After finishing the first sentence, Li Zhaixing was inspired and took the next seven steps in succession, stepping towards the sky as if ascending to heaven!

At the same time, he continued to chant:

“In the second step, the fighting spirit is ignited, and the color of Tang’s skull has withered.

The three-step dragon roars, and the universe shakes.

The galaxy turns in four steps, and life and death disappear in an instant.

The reputation of Wubu is spread all over the place, and the top of Ziwei City is high.

After six steps, the world became quiet, with only the war song floating in the air.

"Seven Steps to Becoming a God, Lin Dong is the leader."

After finishing the poem, he was already suspended in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, his back to the world.

That look, combined with the seven-step poem he composed, really stole the show.

Everyone looked at him, their mouth corners twitching.

Many people wanted to beat him up because he was so pretentious.

"This Old Deng is so pretentious, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?" Tang Qing muttered, rolling her eyes.

Even Lin Dong, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, couldn't help but look outside the formation.

"Old man Li Zhaixing is here too. He is everywhere." Lin Dong muttered softly. Then, his eyes brightened and he continued to look at the remaining Qin Zong and the purple-gold knight Jin in the Tiangang Disha formation.

He retracted his Wuji War Spear and glanced at them, his eyes showing a stronger fighting spirit. He asked loudly, "Who will be the next person to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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