I lived two hundred years

Chapter 377 Freshmen
The battle between Shen Lang and Xu Wu is stalemate, but they are gaining the upper hand step by step.

But this time, he made an impromptu move to save Biyaochi, completely lost the advantage he had gained so hard, and was beaten by Xu Wu.

The endless power of the demon god poured out, constantly impacting Shen Lang, trying to invade from the aspects of spirit, soul, body and mind.

Even Shen Lang had to resist wholeheartedly to avoid being infected by the power of the demon god.

Although the power of the demon god is not as powerful as the power of the evil god, it is essentially the power of indescribable things, with terrifying pollution characteristics.

Xu Wu is specialized in this, and the effect of magic dye is definitely not inferior to that of evil dye.

However, that's it.

With a flash of gray light, Xu Wu turned into a stone sculpture with a dull expression on his face.

Shen Lang punched out, immediately erasing the stone sculpture from this world.

The stones were flying, and the most shocking thing was not the people who had been paying attention here, but Luyi who originally planned to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

He never thought that things would turn out like this.

He managed to put Shen Lang at a disadvantage, but was also used by Shen Lang to shoot at Xu Wu, giving him a fatal blow.

Mingming tried his best to help, but hurt his own side, Lu Yi felt so guilty that he almost bumped his head to death on the spot.

"Lu Yi, why are you in a daze? Save your useful body and avenge Xu Wu." Jiu Xiang roared, and the nine heads fled in nine directions.

Seeing this, Shen Lang became interested, and punched out with nine points of strength, clearly catching up to nine heads.

Those heads are not targets either, they change individually to resist punches.

Some opened their mouths to swallow and inhale, generating the power of smelting, to refine the fist strength; ; Some have one nostril, two streams of vitality surge, splitting Yin and Yang, consuming all things, trying to wipe out the strength of the fist...

Although Jiu Xiang Jiu's head is amazing everywhere, it can't stop Shen Lang's punch that shatters everything.

All these methods were ineffective, they were pierced by the strength of the punch, and disappeared one by one with the shattering of the head.

However, Jiu Xiang escaped smoothly.

Because none of those nine heads were his real body.

The body ignored by everyone is his body.

By the time Shen Lang realized this, he had already disappeared.

Luyi has a close relationship with Jiuxiang, and this is the first time he knows that his body is not his head, and he is very surprised for a while.

"When I dealt with that nine-headed monster just now, you had a chance to escape. Why did you stand still?"

Shen Lang suddenly looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's expression was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You have already done something to me, and my sense of time and space is all wrong. Even if I ran away just now, I would only run back in the end."

"So, you just stay and wait to die?" Shen Lang shook his head.

"I am indeed waiting to die, waiting to die with you!"

Lu Yi suddenly roared, and the gray light all over his body exploded, surging around like a tide.

He actually wanted to die with Shen Lang.

"Courage is commendable, but unfortunately, it is useless."

Shen Lang smiled lightly, his body shape fluctuated, and he stepped away from time and space quickly.

Luyi's strength is astonishing, not weaker than the general lack of Daoji, he blew himself up recklessly, even Shen Lang didn't dare to be hit head-on.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult to hit Shen Lang head-on.

The two-world time-space method allows Shen Lang to perfectly control time and space, and there are very few people who can meet him.

"You're not afraid. We can't touch it. Remember to remind us next time. It scared me to death."

Baguio Chi looked at the place where Lu Yi disappeared, feeling lingering in fear.

"Demon God Clan..."

Shen Lang shook his head as he looked at the powerhouses of the Demon God Clan who were fleeing in all directions.

In Jin Sheng's original plan, the demon clan should be the role to lead the demons to a decisive battle with the tower alliance. Now, they can only find other guys to replace them.

It is not an easy task to gather scattered demons and send them to the Tower Alliance to kill.

In the north of the demon clan's residence, in a dry ancient well.

Jiu Xiang panted heavily with his newborn head.

The nine heads made a rare expression of fear at the same time.

"How can there be such a terrible guy? Even if there is no brain of war, if the demon gods meet him, they will all be wiped out."

Thinking of the current miserable situation of the Demon God Clan, Jiu Xiang couldn't help gnashing his teeth again.

"Our Demon God Clan is the favorite of the Demon God. We must avenge this revenge."

Jiu Xiang thought for a while, then looked towards the sky.

There seemed to be nothing in the gray sky.

However, Jiuxiang knew that as the source of their demon god clan, that demon god was sealed somewhere in it.

"Perhaps, only a demon god can deal with that guy."

When Jiuxiang was thinking, a faint resentment suddenly appeared on top of his head, quietly drilled into his forehead, and directly reached the spiritual world.

"Revenge! Revenge! I want revenge!"

The resentment of the super-plane consciousness and the hatred of the nine phases merged into a resentment demon, which was deeply implanted in the soul of the nine phases, allowing him to complete the transformation unconsciously.

He is not a super-plane consciousness, nor is he a nine-phase, but a brand new existence.

Outside of Bluebeard's Tower.

Blue Beard and Shen Lang meet again.

However, he no longer appears as the leader of the Bluebeard Tower, but the guardian of the heart of the world.

"You have finally decided to take on the heavy responsibility of saving mankind."

Shen Lang applauded.

Blue Beard looked helpless.

"You don't want to be the leader of the Tower Alliance, so I can only go out of the mountain."

"Isn't this great? Everyone thinks that the leader of the Tower Alliance should be the guardian of the heart of the world."

"I just want to be a quiet and handsome man."

"But you are not a handsome man."

"Life is already so difficult, as long as you know it, why expose it?"

Blue Beard shook his head and looked into the distance, revealing the air of a poet with a melancholy expression on his face.

"I have a group of demon captives, do you want to?"

"Yes. Of course."

Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, Blue Beard immediately changed from a poet to a businessman, with a shrewd look on his face.

"People can't give it to you for free. Let's do it this way. Each member of the Demon God clan can exchange for three power crystals. The level is equivalent to their cultivation level. This is already the price of friendship, and there is nothing less."

Shen Lang directly blocked Blue Beard's room for bargaining.

Today is a seller's market, monopoly economy, Shen Lang has nothing to fear.

Blue Beard's facial features immediately wrinkled together.

"The power crystals are getting less and less, you are embarrassing me."

"You have been the guardian of the heart of the world for so long, don't pretend to be poor for me."

Shen Lang was unmoved.

Blue Beard continued to cry for poverty, but was ignored by Shen Lang.

He finally completed the transaction at the price proposed by Shen Lang.

The value of the demon clan is extremely high, and it is not just used to gather scattered demons.

Shen Lang's asking price seemed high, but it was actually a friendly price.

When he sold it to other tower leaders, he asked for more than that.

(End of this chapter)