I lived two hundred years

Chapter 301
"How...how is that possible?"

The demon kid's expression twisted for a while, he stared at Shen Lang's hand holding his tail, grinned, as if he wanted to bite off Shen Lang's hand.

"Which demon god is this power?"

Shen Lang felt that the source of this opponent's power was quite unfamiliar, and was a little surprised.

Did he meet an unknown demon believer?

"You also know the demon god?" The demon kid suddenly showed a dazed expression, "So you are also the son of the demon god. No wonder you can catch my attack."

"Huh. Which demon god doesn't care about his subordinates and doesn't even give basic information?" Shen Lang became a little interested, "Is it really a new demon god who knows nothing about the real world?"

"what do you mean?"

That demon kid finally felt bad, and wanted to pull his tail back from Shen Lang's hand, but it was of no avail.

How can Shen Lang's strength be shaken by him.

"Tell me, which demon god do you believe in?"

Shen Lang pulled his hand hard, and the demon boy seemed to be hit by a train, and his whole body turned into a shooting star, flying towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang held his tail and flicked it vigorously, the flying trajectory of the demon boy changed, and he fell to the ground instantly, creating a human-shaped pothole on the ground.

"You don't know the name of the Demon God, aren't you the heir of the Demon God Chongying?"

The demon god that this demon kid believed in obviously tended to strengthen his body. After being hit like this, he was still fine.

"Retell the process of your becoming the son of the demon god carefully. Don't be vague, otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death."

As Shen Lang said, with a hiss, he tore off the demon boy's tail.

Purple blood surged from the wound.

The Mozu kid screamed, and finally felt scared, losing the momentum he had just now.

As his weapon, the tail itself is extremely defensive.

Shen Lang could tear off his tail and dismantle his body within minutes.

Before he transformed into the son of the demon god, he was just a brave and ruthless street gangster. He didn't have much courage at all. After gaining power, his inflated self-confidence was shattered, and he immediately gave up and told the whole story. .

"You were inspired by the Demon God Chongying yesterday for no reason and became his heir?"

After hearing his description, Shen Lang couldn't believe it, so he confirmed it again.

He actually knew that the other party was not lying, but he still couldn't help asking.

You know, the Son of the Demon God is not cheap.

Demon god believers can have as many as they want, but there are not too many demon god sons.

Because the transformation of the son of the devil god is not easy, it needs to consume the original power of the devil god.

Although the origin of the demon gods is extremely huge, most of the demon gods are miserly. If they don't get any benefits, they will give you a large amount of angel investment for nothing. It's weird how you think.

Before the King of the Night worked for the Taiwei Demon God, among a large number of his subordinates, he was the only one who accepted the transformation and became the son of the Demon God and a member of the Demon Race.Everyone else can only be regarded as demon god believers, and they are still human races.

Compared to Taiwei Demon God, Chongying Demon God is too generous.

Shen Lang didn't think there was such a generous demon god, and there must be a reason for the other party to do so.

This reason probably lies in the beauty in Shen Lang's hands.

"The only order you received was to hunt down this woman? Before she met you, she was already seriously injured? The Chongying Demon God just asked you to kill her, without other demands?"

"No." The demon kid who called himself Akun's eyes flashed, and he hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Shen Lang grabbed his shoulder with one hand and took it off with a creak.

Akun looked at his dislocated and deformed hand, screamed, and shouted: "I'm not lying. Don't destroy my hand."

Shen Lang snorted coldly: "If I want to disable your hand, will I just dislocate it? This is just a small warning, don't talk nonsense. What do you know? Say it quickly."

"I said, I said, can you take my hand back?" Akun drooped his face.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you procrastinate any longer, it will be your feet next time."

Shen Lang stepped on A Kun's foot, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Although Lord Demon God didn't say it clearly, I feel that he seems to want this woman's soul."

"It seems that the problem is still with this woman."

Shen Lang thought for a while, and struck out with a palm.

A burst of space-time fluctuations.

In this way, Akun was frozen in a compressed time and space, and turned into a card.

This is exactly the "ultra-dimensional seal" created by Shen Lang.

Even the evil gods can hardly resist this method, let alone such a pink and tender son of the devil god as Akun.

Like the evil god, the son of the demon god, as a part of the demon god, is very difficult to kill.

Shen Lang didn't want to bother, confronted Chongying Demon God, and directly sealed this kid.

Chongying Demon God may be able to help Akun unblock him, but it will definitely be a long process.

Anyway, in a short time, the Demon God Zhongying should not even try to trouble him.

"Wait...why do I find this woman so familiar?"

Shen Lang led the beauty out of the alley, seeing her face for the first time, he couldn't help but pause.

Although his face was covered with blood, his just-right beauty immediately attracted Shen Lang's attention.

Isn't this the descendant of the Nangong family who chased and killed him all the way, Nangong Die?
Thinking of the power of the King of Ghouls he sensed a while ago, Shen Lang had an idea in his heart.

The Nangong family had not directly summoned the King of Ghouls before, but they had also summoned its power to fight Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also has a certain understanding of the King of Ghouls.

Nangong Die was obviously backlashed by the root of the secret technique of killing corpses.

"Walking around, we actually met in this way. Funny."

Shen Lang hugged Nangong Die tightly, escaped and returned to Jiang's house.

As soon as he came here, he felt that the atmosphere of Jiang's family today was unusual and much more lively.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he knew what was going on.

Zongli is here.

Since both Zongli and Jiang Lianxue became practitioners, their competition has changed from the status of Fucheng Medical School to the competition of cultivation strength.

Zong Li has always had the upper hand by virtue of the dawn light.

Although she did not use this heavenly magic weapon for the sake of fairness, but as a legacy magic weapon, the blessing of Daybreak Chenguang is comprehensive for her.

Jiang Lianxue has no magic weapon to contend with, and is not her opponent at all.

However, after Shen Lang gave her the ten sin-washing skeletons he got from Eagle and instructed her to find Wang Siluo and his wife for reform, the situation was quite different.

Twelve pieces of sin-washing skeletons can be combined into a heaven-level magic weapon, and ten pieces of sin-washing skeletons can be transformed by Wang Siluo and his wife, which is no less difficult.

Especially after being cultivated by Jiang Lianxue's "Spring Thunder and Fuxi Jue", this new magic weapon, which was transformed from the sin-cleaning costume, perfectly fits her.

Even if Zong Li sacrificed the morning light, he could only draw with Jiang Lianxue.

(End of this chapter)