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Boom!

The floor beneath Su Heng's feet exploded, and he suddenly jumped up like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

A violent and exaggerated punch hit An Shelie's face without any explanation.

Under the bright moonlight.

An Shelie's long hair flew back in the strong wind.

A hint of coldness flashed across her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to gently block it.

A dark red arc-shaped barrier like a mirror suddenly appeared in front of An Shelie, blocking Su Heng's thunder-like punch. Although the barrier was twisted and torn, exploded and disintegrated in the first time. But the time gained was still enough for An Shelie to leave the house calmly and distance himself from Su Heng.

Bang!

It seemed that an eight-level gale had been set off in the room.

All the wooden tables and chairs, and the floor were torn into pieces, and the various books and documents placed on the table fell down like snow covering the sky and the sun.

Su Heng snorted coldly, followed closely, and turned into a black light and jumped out of the open window.

With the gravity manipulation effect provided by the dragon skeleton suit.

Su Heng's burly body stood in the void.

In front of him.

An Shelie stood at a slightly higher place, the madness on his face gradually dissipated, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I could still see such a powerful horizontal martial artist in this world. Unfortunately, since you have chosen to be my enemy, I can only send you on your way-"

"Liaohuo·Dragon Fang!"

At the end, An Shelie's face suddenly stern.

Her pupils dilated, and an invisible ripple distorted the moonlight and spread outward rapidly.

In the spherical space swept by the ripples, the air seemed to be solidified, and there was silence. The huge mental shock set off a frenzy. Even Su Heng, who had such a strong mental will, was caught off guard and was actually affected by An Shelie's secret method, falling into a thousandth of a second of stiffness.

And when he raised his head.

He suddenly found a huge scarlet sickle blade with flames and thick smoke in An Shelie's hand.

"Die!" An Shelie grinned, spread his five fingers and waved forward.

A huge dragon shadow appeared behind her, raised his claws, and then made the same action as An Shelie.

The sickle blade swept through the space and fell on Su Heng at lightning speed.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

The clothes on Su Heng's upper body were torn apart.

His strong and exaggerated muscles, like those of a bronze statue, were exposed in the cold moonlight, and a red mark appeared on his chest. Although the red mark healed and disappeared within a breath, the fleeting tingling sensation was still reflected in his consciousness, and made him more excited!

"As expected of a person who once fought with Taizu for the world a thousand years ago, he really lives up to his reputation!" Su Heng laughed loudly and exploded like thunder, "It's a pity that it's still too far away. If your original body performed it personally, it might still cause me some damage."

"Really? I advise you young man not to be happy too early." An Shelie sneered.

"Fire·Hundred Flashes!"

Bang!

An Shelie stretched out his five fingers and raised them upwards.

Then he clenched them into fists.

At the same moment, hundreds of scarlet sickle blades appeared behind him. It was like more than a dozen dragon claws dancing wildly, turning into a storm, wrapping Su Heng in it. The arc blades formed by the energy collided with Su Heng's flesh and blood, but what came out was the sound of intensive iron hammering.

The thick smoke formed by the twisted and diffused power completely covered Su Heng, but his indifferent voice came from it.

"I said, you are not good enough now."

"Come again a thousand times, ten thousand times, the same principle applies."

Boom!

In the thick smoke of power.

Su Heng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

The secret method of seeking the sun in the red land was activated, and the extremely powerful and exaggerated power formed a red fire column that shot up into the sky. At the same time, Su Heng's body swelled, his skin overlapped and turned black, bulging upwards, forming a hideous black armor attached.

Bang!

The air under his feet exploded.

He ran forward against the bombardment of Anshelie's secret method, and at the same time, he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed his opponent's face.

Anshelie looked at the black hand that was rapidly expanding and approaching in front of him.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Trapped by An Ran's dragon blood concentration and strength, and the fact that only part of Anshelie's spiritual will descended on An Ran at this time. The power he could exert in this incarnation was less than one percent of his peak period.

It was indeed impossible to defeat Su Heng with this little power.

"We have to find a way to unlock the tomb seal and let the real body come again." Anshelie quickly had the next step in his mind.

He turned on his super sense, and the flow of time slowed down.

In Anshelie's vision, Su Heng's burly body was like a sculpture.

His strength was spinning rapidly, and he was about to use his secret method to escape from the battlefield. But suddenly, in the corner of Anshelie's eye, he saw a cold smile slowly appear on Su Heng's lips. He frowned violently, and it seemed as if a huge wave was rising in his heart.

Swish!

The huge attraction drove the air, forming a vortex in Su Heng's hand.

Anshelie's figure suddenly choked, and his super-sensory state was also interrupted by the violent force.

Before he could react.

A big hand had already grabbed Anshelie tightly like a doll.

Crack!

Su Heng's arm was swollen with blood, and thick smoke spewed out from the gap in the armor.

The huge fingers as thick as copper pillars clenched fiercely, and An Shelie's eyes bulged outwards and were covered with bloodshot. The bones in his body made a series of dense noises. In just a moment, he didn't know how many of them were broken, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled.

Hiss!

Because he still had to keep An Ran to open the tomb.

After catching An Shelie, Su Heng didn't kill him, but smashed the ground hard.

The power of Tyrannosaurus Rex ran through his body, and An Ran's body rubbed against the air violently, her clothes burned, and terrifying black scorch marks appeared on her fair skin. When you get close, you can even vaguely smell the unique burnt smell of barbecue in the air.

Boom!

The ground sank and holes exploded.

Together with the holes that were made by fighting with Xie Linyuan not long ago, they looked like the earth and the moon, and even had a unique violent artistic beauty.

Bang!

Su Heng fell heavily to the ground.

The rags tied around his waist swayed in the wind and flew backwards.

He walked forward step by step, his burly figure gradually becoming dark and solid in the thick smoke.

Swish!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.

Under the gravity, An Ran, who was completely unable to move, was held in Su Heng's hand like a broken toy.

At this time, she was covered in blood, and her injuries were extremely horrible. The scarlet muscles oozing with blood were exposed, and on them were charred scabs formed by high temperature friction. The two golden pupils were also full of blood, and blood kept oozing out.

The bones all over her body were broken in the collision just now. I don't know how many of them, and the girl's wrists and ankles were twisted unnaturally.

But despite such serious injuries, An Shelie was laughing.

The expression on his face became more and more crazy and excited.

"What was that move just now, young man!" An Shelie laughed, "It's great. With a guy like you, it seems that there is no need to worry about the world being too boring after waking up!"

"It's just a loser, a wandering ghost for thousands of years."

Su Heng spoke hoarsely.

Fingers exerted force.

An Ran's neck bones creaked, and An Shelie couldn't make any sound for a while.

But the smile on her face remained, and the corners of her mouth opened a terrifying arc.

"I'm not interested in listening to a loser barking in front of me, get out of this girl's body." Su Heng roared in a low voice.

"What if I don't?" An Shelie panted, and a painful sound like a broken bellows came from his lungs, "You are not my descendant. If this girl doesn't help you, it shouldn't be easy to find my tomb to crack the mechanism."

"I don't care, it just took a little more time."

Su Heng shook his head.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of some interesting ideas.

An intriguing smile appeared on his face.

Crack!

Black demonic patterns attached to An Ran's burnt red body like chains, spreading all over the body. Binding An Shelie's consciousness to An Ran's body together.

An Shelie looked at the scene thoughtfully.

"The secret method of binding the soul is interesting." An Shelie laughed, "But what's the use of it, these souls are nothing to me."

"Maybe..."

Su Heng laughed twice and said calmly, "I don't care whether you will be injured or not, but since it is your incarnation, then your original body should also be able to perceive the senses that happen to this body. I am a little curious about what it would feel like to throw the dignified eight-armed dragon king into the kiln."

The crazy and ferocious expression on An Shelie's face froze suddenly.

"Good boy." He said in a gloomy tone, "This time I'm at a disadvantage, but it's not over yet. When I wake up from the tomb and return to the peak, then... Hahaha, remember what you said today."

An Shelie didn't finish his words, leaving only a string of cold laughter echoing in the square.

Then he retreated from An Ran's body as if escaping.

Bang!

Su Heng loosened his five fingers.

An Ran fell down immediately and collapsed on the ground.

Su Heng touched his chin. He was still thinking about how to recover from the serious injuries on An Ran's body. Then he heard a painful gasp from the girl's mouth and nose. She opened her eyes again. There was no more madness before. The clear and tired eyes of a deer appeared in the girl's pupils.

Then, there was a dense sound of bones moving from An Ran's body.

Su Heng showed a surprised expression on his face.

An Ran's muscles contracted, and the broken bones on her body were quickly pulled back to their original state, fixed and healed. The horrible burns on the skin also scabbed and peeled off, revealing the smooth and tender skin underneath, as white as egg white.

In just a few breaths, An Ran's injuries had recovered almost completely.

"This is dragon blood, such a strong self-healing ability." Su Heng's pupils shrank slightly, but he thought to himself, "Just a descendant with a strong bloodline can do this with dragon blood. As the source, how powerful must Anshelie be?"

This is the thought.

Su Heng is looking forward to Anshelie and the dragon blood in him.