One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Damaged streets, bloody sunset, and the city ruins burning with black smoke.

Looking at the bodies torn into pieces in front of him and hearing the screams of terror coming from all directions, Wang Xinlong's face became a little ugly.

He was wearing a simple gray cloth shorts, and his strong arms were exposed in the bloody sunset. The skin exposed from the shoulders down was covered with intricate scars. The cold wind mixed with the smell of blood blew slowly, and Wang Xinlong's gray hair was blown by the wind.

He squinted his eyes and took a step forward.

On the wide street, several disciples of the Demon Suppression Division in white clothes suddenly seemed to see a savior, and they all moved to both sides to make way.

Bang!

The ground shook violently.

A burly black demon with a frizzy mane appeared at the corner.

This demon was roughly in human form, wearing a simple coarse cloth robe. The burly height of more than three meters was obviously one head taller than the earthen walls of the bungalows on both sides of the street. He had a lot of hair, especially his long hair, which was tied into dreadlocks and bloomed like a lion.

It was indeed a real lion.

With golden pupils, a confident and majestic look on his face, and cruel fangs bared from his black lips.

Seeing that familiar but unfamiliar face, Wang Xinlong felt as if he was in another world.

He got the news from the Demon Suppression Division.

It was said that demons appeared in a small town called Wei County in Baihua County and needed support. As usual, without any hesitation, Wang Xinlong came immediately. The Demon Suppression Division is roughly divided into two factions, Demon Suppression and Demon Slaying. The former is mainly defensive, and the latter is mainly offensive.

Since Wang Xinlong was taken in and joined the Demon Suppression Division, he has been fighting on the front line.

This time is of course no exception.

But the opponent in front of him surprised Wang Xinlong.

"Lion King Babek" is a somewhat unfamiliar name, but it has been a lingering shadow in Baihua County for the past hundred years. The founder of the Heavenly Demon League, one of the three major forces in Baihua County. The oldest of the seven demon kings, and the most powerful one.

And now...

The Heavenly Demon League has become history, but its founder is still alive.

And he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xinlong.

"I remember you." Babek's mouth curled up slightly, and a confident and aggressive smile appeared on his face, "You are the little brat who followed Li Daoxuan. What about Li Daoxuan? How is he now?"

"He is dead."

The face of the mentor flashed through his mind, and Wang Xinlong felt a sting in his heart.

But his feelings were deeply buried in his heart and never showed outwardly. Wang Xinlong said in an almost cold voice, "His era is over, and yours is too."

"No, you are wrong." Babek squinted his eyes and looked up at the setting sun on the western sky.

His lush beard and mane were all blown back in the breeze.

Even when he was surrounded by a group of Demon Suppression Division masters, Babek did not show any nervousness. His condescending gaze was like looking at a group of ants under his feet. Only when his gaze fell on Wang Xinlong would there be a little more appreciation in Babek's dark golden pupils.

"From now on, my era has just begun." Babek trimmed his nails, and his confident and cold voice came from the wind.

"Your era, haha!" Wang Xinlong let out a sarcastic laugh from his throat, "You've been away from Baihua County for too long, don't you know what happened here?"

"You mean the collapse of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, of course I know." Babek said disapprovingly, "It's just an organization I created casually. After I left, the Heavenly Demon Alliance collapsed, proving that the remaining demons are not worthy of being my followers."

"In the past ten years, I went to Hunxi Mountain to practice. I saw another vast world and incredible wonders. Now I'm back again, and I should establish a new order here." Babek stretched out a sharp nail and pointed it at Wang Xinlong, like a high king rewarding his slave, "Kneel down and swear allegiance to me. There will be a place for you in this order."

"Babek, you are still as proud as before." Wang Xinlong sighed, he took out the white bandage from his arms and wrapped it around his hands. First the wrist, then the five fingers, and finally tightened it on the fist.

After doing all this, Wang Xinlong opened and clenched his ten fingers, stretched his arms on the spot, jumped lightly twice, adjusted his breathing, and improved his condition to the best.

"If you are willing to spend a little more time and take a closer look at these years..."

Wang Xinlong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It has only been about half a year since Su Heng joined the Demon Suppression Division, but the series of things that have happened in the meantime are like vicissitudes of life. So he changed his expression and continued, "What happened in Baihua County during this period of time, you will realize how stupid your self-confidence is."

"What else can it be, it's just a fight between some ants." Babek still had a disapproving expression on his face, "You humans have an old saying, how can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan. You are the same, you don't understand the level I am standing at now."

"Do it." Babek narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance to challenge me."

"Hehe——"

Wang Xinlong sneered, and the ground exploded with a bang.

The air wave was lifted, and the earth walls on both sides collapsed outwards. The smoke and dust obscured the red light of the sunset. With a mighty force, Wang Xinlong had already punched Babek's forehead. This punch was extremely swift, breaking the sound barrier, with the roar of dragons and tigers. Before the afterimage had dissipated, the dragon-like punch had already landed on Babek.

However, in the face of such a violent attack, Babek just bent his finger forward and flicked it-

Bang!

The terrifying attack was resolved.

The air was squeezed and exploded, forming a wonder of white silk threads.

Wang Xinlong's body flew backwards at a faster speed, knocking down several buildings in a row. Like a burning sharp blade, it split a large area of ​​the city into two. The smoke and dust rolled like a dragon, spreading all the way to the end of the field of vision, and finally "boom" to knock down the city wall.

Babek raised his head and yawned, stretched out his sharp fingers, and pointed at the shocked disciples of the Demon Suppression Division.

To a demon like him, humans are such weak creatures.

If they move a few times, they will break bones and die on the spot.

"Roar!"

A trace of surprise appeared on Babek's face.

Glancing sideways, he saw large pieces of bricks and stones exploded in the ruins of the collapsed city wall, and Wang Xinlong's inhuman body jumped out of it. He was covered with a lot of scarlet hair like steel needles, his muscles burst, and his eyes were unnaturally blood red.

He jumped up and down, with a whistling wind, and appeared in front of Babek again in the blink of an eye, and slapped him on the head.

Snap!

Babek raised his hand to block.

Amid the crisp sound, a sharp sting came along Babek's arm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, dodged Wang Xinlong's claws that swept across, and a look of realization appeared on his face, "The secret method of the Eight Dragons, you are burning your life."

Another fierce punch, this time Babek did not dodge, but hit back with an elbow.

Fists and elbows intersected, Babek's burly body stood still, while Wang Xinlong's fist twisted unnaturally, bleeding, and dyed the bandage on the fist dark red. The expression on Wang Xinlong's face became colder and colder, and his style changed instantly, from big and bold to mysterious.

But it was still useless-

"You are too old." Babek said coldly, "You should be able to realize the gap between you and me, give up, you can't hurt me."

Wang Xinlong was still swinging his fist, his expression did not change, but the scenes in his memory passed by like a revolving lantern.

Hong Family Earth Fort, when Li Daoxuan was attacked and stabbed, he was powerless and watched from the side; when Su Heng killed Hong Jiuxiang and his son to avenge Li Daoxuan, he stood in the crowd. When the crocodile king set off a tide and wanted to submerge his hometown and the city where he had lived for a whole hundred years, he could only stand aside and feel despair.

After Li Daoxuan's death, he woke up from nightmares many times in the middle of the night, as if he had returned to the bloody battlefield.

If he was stronger, if he could take charge of the situation in time after Li Daoxuan was injured, then would his mentor no longer have to drag his injured body to perform secret methods and lead them out of the trap?

If he was stronger, then when the crocodile king set off a big tide, could he do more instead of just watching from the side. And now, when the army of the skeleton source was at the gates of the city and the people of Jiangzhou were in panic, he could only stand aside like an ant.

He hated this feeling of powerlessness, so he didn't want to waste a moment.

Try harder and harder, work harder and harder!

He didn't choose to merge with the demon skeleton, and he was already quite old. At the same age, Zhou Guiyu had already started to take care of his younger generation and enjoy family life. But he had nothing. He was in a high position but had no wives and concubines, no offspring, and even only two or three friends.

Dedicate all his time, energy, and will to martial arts.

Someone told him not to work so hard. He was already over a hundred years old and had long passed the age of knowing his destiny. He should know that his limit was already here. His bones, understanding, and experience in his youth, all of these have formed an invisible big hand that locked him tightly.

Even if he put in a hundred efforts, he would not get any more. He should learn to accept his fate and make plans for the future.

But he was unwilling to give up.

If he fell on the battlefield or in the training ground, it only meant that this body had reached its limit and was not worthy of his iron will. And if he chose to give up, it would be a real failure. He has worked hard for a hundred years and struggled for a hundred years. Is he willing to fall down at this last step! ?

Not willing!

"Roar!" In the angry and twisted roar, the muscles all over his body swelled and burst.

It seemed that all the anger, unwillingness, and regrets in this life turned into flames and burned, condensed in this punch, and hit forward fiercely. His pupils were torn and scarlet, his white hair was flying, and his violent and exaggerated iron fist was faster than the lion king's reaction, like a heavy artillery hitting a city wall, and landed heavily on the tip of Babek's nose.

With a crisp "crack", Babek's nose was crooked, and blood oozed from his nostrils.

A look of astonishment appeared on his bloody face, and then his hair stood up, like a burning flame, and a black smoke screen rose into the sky, covering the sky. The breath of the death-level demon was like a tidal wave, causing a change in the sky, but it could not cover the distortion and humiliation on Babek's face--

"How dare you, a mere insect!?" His face was filled with shock and anger, and he no longer had the pretentious majesty before.

Wang Xinlong was covered in wounds. The punch almost consumed all his energy.

In the noisy wind, Wang Xinlong leaned against a collapsed earth wall, staggered and fell to the ground, legs apart. His lips and teeth were stained with blood, and his white hair was messy, but looking at the angry lion king Babek, Wang Xinlong's face was full of a happy smile, "You are just a demon, you can't achieve anything."

"Die." Babek's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand and pressed it, "My patience is exhausted."

Puff!

Blood spurted out, dyeing the sunset red.

It was not from Wang Xinlong who fell to the ground with serious injuries, but from himself.

His left arm was broken at the elbow and disappeared. The gushing blood dyed all his clothes and hair red, forming a bloody pool on the ground.

The hideous and twisted anger on Babek's face gradually solidified and turned into astonishment. He suddenly raised his head and looked far ahead.

On the collapsed city wall in the distance, an incredibly sturdy figure was sitting there casually. One of his feet was crossed in front of him, and the other foot was casually dangling along the city wall, like a Buddha sitting in a temple.

His long hair was loose, and his face was relaxed and confident. His left hand was hanging in front of his knees, and his right hand was holding an insignificant stone.

Babek slowly lowered his head, and in the pit formed by the explosion on the ground, there was a blood-stained stone.

A thousand meters away——

Using an ordinary stone to cut the body of the death-level demon.

How could there be such a monster in Baihua County! ?

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