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Chapter 50 Demon

Round fighting style, violent python roar!

Su Ti opened his mouth, and his swollen neck suddenly contracted. Visible sound waves came out of his mouth, spreading in a circle and sweeping the surroundings.

Xu Lao and others who had already laid down and covered their ears experienced temporary deafness. It felt like a cannonball had fallen beside them. At that moment, they felt as if the blood in their bodies had frozen and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.

The monsters that were closer to him suffered an even worse fate. They were caught off guard and their eardrums were shattered by the sound waves in mid-air. Their brains froze, and after flying a distance in the air, they fell to the ground with a crackling sound, or crashed into Suti.

Su Ti pressed down his hands slightly. It was said that the Roar of the Violent Python was a skill that imitated the dragon's breath. It was one fighting style and two uses, but both were moves that could only be performed by those at the Hunyuan realm.

When Long Yuanzheng was teaching him this technique, he had repeatedly warned him that if he used this move before reaching the Hunyuan realm, he would 100% explode and die.

The power of this move was also extremely terrifying. Long Yuanzheng had demonstrated it once before when he taught him. With this move, the breath turned into a sword, which could penetrate trees three meters away and even shoot into the ground.

Now that Su Ti has reached the Hunyuan realm, he used the Violent Python Roar for the first time, but he did not use it in the same way as Long Yuanzheng, who turned his breath into a sword.

It's another move, the roar technique, which is more suitable for group attacks and more powerful in closed spaces.

As soon as he used the roar technique, Suti felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his vocal cords were vibrated for a short period of time, and he even lost the ability to speak.

This is when one is at the Hunyuan realm, able to precisely control every inch of qi and blood in the body.

If this move was not used by a person at the Hunyuan realm, his vocal cords would definitely burst, and even his lungs would explode.

However, the effect of this 'round attack' is also extremely strong. With one strike, all the lizard monsters are directly deafened, and they lose all their combat effectiveness in a short period of time!

Seeing these monsters struggling on the ground trying to get up, Suti walked over and stepped on them. With a snap, one of the monsters' heads was completely flattened.

He stomped on them repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, three or four monsters died under his feet, just like stepping on a few mice, effortlessly.

The remaining monsters also staggered to their feet, but they no longer had their previous agility and were staggering like drunkards.

The consequence of a shattered eardrum is an imbalance in the body.

Many soldiers whose eardrums are shattered by artillery shells on the battlefield will experience this phenomenon.

This imbalance cannot be recovered in a short time. It takes several minutes or even dozens of minutes.

But Suti would not give them time. He walked over and kicked the monsters a few times, killing them all.

At this point, all the lizard monsters in the tomb were dead, and there was no more extra sight.

Before reaching the Hunyuan realm, these monsters relied on the dark environment and their peculiar abilities to pose a great threat to him.

But after entering the Hunyuan realm, the threat posed to him by these monsters was greatly reduced.

With one well-rounded attack and a violent roar like a python, he knocked down a bunch of people.

Even if he cannot use the Violent Python Roar for a short time, Suti can still deal with another seven or eight monsters, with only some injuries.

His senses and body control are no longer the same as before.

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Touching the dead bodies of these monsters, Suti frowned slightly.

These monsters were surprisingly different from the previous ones. Their corpses did not provide him with any energy after they died.

"These are not evil spirits, these are monsters."

At this time, Old Xu tremblingly got up from the ground. After confirming that it was safe, he walked over and looked at the corpse on the ground. After a brief groping and inspection, he suddenly raised his head and said.

"Mr. Xu, how did you know that?"

Su Ti really couldn't see any difference between the two. They both looked weird. But according to the current situation, could it be that only evil spirits could provide him with energy, but not monsters?
Old Xu's face turned pale. Su Ti's yell almost gave him a heart attack, and he still hasn't recovered.

But he explained anyway.

"It's easy to identify. Evil spirits are dead. They survive on Yin energy. Even their blood is cold. They are fundamentally different from living people."

"But look at these monsters on the ground. Their blood is still emitting a little bit of steam. Although it is very weak, their bodies still have body temperature. This shows that they are all alive. If they are alive and look like this, they are definitely not ordinary animals in our cognition. They can only be monsters."

"A demon?"

Suti nodded slightly, looked at the monsters on the ground that looked like snakes and lizards, and remembered them in his mind.

Two days later, on the way back.

Suti sat on the moving high-speed train, touching the blood-red bead in his arms, still thinking about the journey in his heart.

After he and Xu Lao and others explored the main tomb chamber of the last King Mu, they searched the entire tomb chamber again. In the end, they found nothing except the blood-colored bead in the coffin.

And they never saw any trace of the two escaped mountain ghosts again.

Later, they arrived at the foot of the cliff, found Zhu Wendong's body, cremated it on the spot and placed it in an urn, and then began to divide the spoils of this trip.

The harvest on this trip was quite fruitful. Although not many of the most valuable cursed antiques were found, the gold, silver, treasures and ordinary antiques found in the secondary tombs alone were worth about 20 million.

The most precious of them is the blood-red bead in the main tomb chamber. Although its origin is mysterious and Mr. Xu cannot identify its material and craftsmanship, his precious value can be clearly seen.

Su Ti asked for the blood-red bead. Xu Lao and others wanted to give him some more gold, silver and treasures, but Su Ti refused.

Old Xu and others also made great efforts on this trip, and Zhu Wendong even paid the price of his life. This money should be regarded as compensation to everyone.

After dividing the money, both parties said goodbye.

We agreed to cooperate again if necessary, but it depends on the situation.

This journey is too dangerous, and Mr. Xu and others have already thought about retiring.

Anyway, they had earned enough money over the years, and Zhu Wendong's death was a big blow to them, so they took Zhu Wendong's ashes back to their hometown, planning to bury him there and give the money to Zhu Wendong's relatives.

And Suti also boarded the train back home.

In the car, he was lost in thought as he watched the scenery receding outside the window.

Although this trip was very rewarding, it also left many doubts.

In the tomb of King Mu, the mysterious snake cave, the cursed antiques taken from the secondary and side chambers, the missing body of King Mu in the main chamber, the blood in the coffin and the mysterious bead in the blood all made this ancient tomb full of doubts. Especially the lizard monsters guarding the main chamber at the end were not evil spirits but monsters, which made Old Xu unable to figure out the reason.

However, tomb robbing is not archaeology. It is not necessary to get to the bottom of things, as long as you get the treasure.

Suti also agreed with this point, so after thinking for a while without any clue, he gave up thinking.

Rubbing the mysterious blood-red bead in his arms, a steady stream of cool air flowed into his fingertips.

This mysterious blood bead soaked in the blood of King Mu's coffin was Suti's greatest gain on this trip.

In addition to the 300% energy it provided him at the beginning, this bead also provides Suti with a steady stream of energy through daily contact.

It was 150% on the first day and more than 140% on the second day. Although it was decreasing slightly, it was always there.

In just two days, Suti had accumulated 300% of the energy, which was very close to the 400% energy that Suti estimated at the sixth level of internal training.

After getting off the train and returning home, Suti was scolded again.

This time he left Mingguang City, where he was born and raised, and went to Xia'an City to follow the tomb robbers for nearly half a month. During this period, he was in the mountain village with a closed signal most of the time. Although he told his family in advance that he was receiving closed training in the martial arts hall, he still received a lot of complaints.

Before Suti had even settled down at home, he received a phone call.

The call was from Long Yuanzheng, who also gave him a scolding.

He was training well, but suddenly he was away for half a month. The duel date was approaching, and Long Yuanzheng was anxious.

Of course, he didn't think Su Ti could beat Li Mingsheng, and was even prepared to let him admit defeat if he didn't go on stage. However, Su Ti had been gone for nearly half a month without even a letter, which made Long Yuanzheng quite angry, so he called him directly and asked him to come over immediately.

So Su Ti, who had just arrived home, had no time to even sit down before he had to go downstairs to take a taxi and rush to Long Yuanzheng's villa in the suburbs.

Inside the villa, Long Yuanzheng stood in the yard with a serious expression.

Sitting next to him was Liang Bo, the elder who taught the skills.

There is a sect leader and an elder who teaches skills. They are all the senior leaders and elders of Longmen today.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else present.

"Master, don't be too impatient. Young people have their own ideas."

Uncle Liang took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

Long Yuanzheng said in a cold voice.

"This is outrageous. You also know how our Longmen lineage has become. My three disciples are insignificant and none of them can fight. Now the only person I have high hopes for is this new little disciple!"

Having said that, Long Yuanzheng put the teacup down heavily with a bang, and stood up.

"He has a high level of comprehension. Although his physique is weak, he dares to fight and kill, and has a strong will. Such a martial arts genius cannot be left alone!"

"He suddenly disappeared after just entering the martial arts world. There has been almost no news for almost half a month. He is so young now, and it is a critical time for him to improve his martial arts. With the strong enemy Li Mingsheng as a spur, he can actually go out for a trip for nearly half a month without any reason! It's outrageous! He has wasted such a good time!"

The reason Su Ti gave to Long Yuanzheng was that he went out to practice, but Long Yuanzheng understood it as him running out to travel because he couldn't bear the hardship.

"If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful object. Today I will carve it carefully!"

Long Yuanzheng said angrily.

Uncle Liang curled his lips slightly when he heard this.

It's called carving, but in fact it's just a father beating his son. Isn't that how the word "master" comes from?

And say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.

Accompanied by the sound of a car outside the door, not long after, a young man wearing simple sweatpants and a T-shirt strode in.

"Master, you are looking for me."

Hearing this voice, Long Yuanzheng snorted coldly without even turning his head.

"You still remember to come back? You've been gone for nearly half a month. You must have had a lot of fun!"

"Don't forget, the day after tomorrow is the day when you and Li Mingsheng will duel. Are you planning not to come back the day after tomorrow?!"

Su Ti chuckled.

"I'm going out to practice."

It would be fine if we didn’t talk about cultivation, but talking about cultivation made Long Yuanzheng even more angry.

"Practice? What kind of practice are you doing out there?! How can you practice out there faster if I can teach you the skills and give you guidance in person?!"

Turning back, Long Yuanzheng said with great regret.

"Su Ti! You are still young and I understand that you like to play a lot, but you must be honest! The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. You have such good conditions for training now, so you must cherish them."

After these words were spoken, Long Yuanzheng took a few breaths and his face calmed down.

Looking at Suti who was ten meters away, he calmed down and spoke.

"Since you said you were going there to practice, I will test the results of your practice over the past ten days. We haven't practiced together as master and disciple for a long time, so let's do it."

Uncle Liang, who was sitting on a chair, held a teapot in one hand, with a smile on his face, looking like he was enjoying a good show.

It is natural for a master to beat his apprentice. Every apprentice is beaten.

Su Ti clasped his hands together and said.

"Then I will make a fool of myself."

Su Ti was still clasping his fists in the previous second, and in the next second, Long Yuanzheng's eyes blurred. A terrifying big hand, which was red and black, with blue veins twisting wildly, and as scary as a palm-leaf fan, came directly towards Long Yuanzheng's forehead with a bang!

Before his hand reached him, the strong wind pressure blew Long Yuanzheng's hair back, revealing Long Yuanzheng's shocked face!
Seeing the terrifying giant hand, Long Yuanzheng had only three words in his mind.

The round state!
(End of this chapter)