Chapter 640 I have killed demigods

In Anlogos County, south of Luying, Su Lun and Mr. Jing were camping in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the city.

Recently, the evil "Dharma God of Evil" Constantine Reloz from the plane of gods has been wandering around major cities in the south carrying out sneak attacks. The two of them were also squatting nearby to see if they were lucky enough to ambush him.

However, unexpectedly, the enemy did not wait and received Qian Tiao's communication at this time.

"Sister Senjo, are you back?"

When Su Lun heard the news, his expression was immediately shocked.

When he went on an adventure to the waters of the Kingdom of Dragons two years ago, Senjo took the ghost train to the Kingdom of Underworld without hesitation in order to pursue his own swordsmanship.

There has been no news since then.

According to the description in the travel notes of the great writer Fujiwara Hayato, the Land of Underworld is the destination of the dead. It is a higher plane in the underworld and is also a restricted area for any living being.

Su Lun had been worried about something happening to Qian Jiao, but he couldn't do anything.

Now that he heard this familiar voice, he immediately felt that his mood, which had been extremely depressed by the bad news recently, suddenly cleared up and became clear.

A lazily reply came from the other end of the communicator: "Yes. I don't know where I am now. The ghost train left me when it arrived at the station. Well, it seems that it should still be in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom."

Su Lun responded: "Okay, just wait, I will pick you up right away."

Mr. Jing on the side looked at him so excited and cast a questioning look.

Su Lun explained: "Sister Qiantiao is back."

Hearing this, Mr. Jing also showed a hint of joy on his face, "Oh? She's back."

At the same time, in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom, it happens to be midnight here.

Thick fog filled the sea, and the dark sea was dim and dull. A steam train could be vaguely seen whizzing past in the fog, and then disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

After the ghost train disappeared, the fog on the sea became lighter.

Taking a closer look, there was a swordsman on the sea wearing a hat, a tattered kendo robe, and a weed in his mouth.

Look at that high-knotted green hair and that heroic face, who is he if he's not Qian Jiao?

She put down the communicator, took two long breaths, and said to herself: "Oh, the air in the human world is still comfortable to breathe. It's not like in the underworld, where taking a breath is like swallowing an ice knife."

Senjou had just returned from the Land of Underworld. If anyone could see the aura of death, they would definitely be able to see a layer of rich black aura lingering on her body that looked like steaming flames.

This black energy is completely incompatible with the living world, just like water and fire.

Qianjo glanced at his body and seemed to realize the problem. He raised his brows slightly but didn't pay much attention.

It would probably take some time until Su Lun came to pick her up. She looked a little bored.

I took a few steps on the sea to see if there were any islands around where I could rest.

Suddenly, a bit of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she murmured to herself: "Hey, the death aura attracted some big guys."

This is the sea area of ​​Dragon Kingdom, and there are countless terrifying monsters in the sea.

Not long after she got out of the car, she discovered that there were several powerful qi machines locked on her.

But it's not surprising at all.

It was like he had just arrived in the Land of Underworld, and the breath of the living was a fatal temptation to the undead. The death breath on his body now was like a bright light in the dark night, and could be sensed from a long distance away.

Senjo didn't care at all about the feeling of being spied on by a powerful being. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and continued to walk lazily on the sea.

After walking a few steps, a shadow suddenly appeared under the sea water she stepped on.

The shadow grew larger and larger, and there was a sound of water coming out of the water. A giant deep-sea monster with a mouth full of fangs suddenly jumped out of the water, looking as if it wanted to swallow her in one bite.

There was no trace of fear on Qianjiao's face, and the fingers on his waist flicked slightly.

"Clang" a sharp golden sound.

The cold light flashed away, and the huge sea monster in front of her that was about to swallow her was split into two in an instant.

Sea water and blood fell in the sky, sprinkled on the bamboo hat, and dripped into the sea.

This is a seventh-order deep-sea giant monster with Titan blood, lord level

Senjou didn't even glance at it. Killing was the basic ability to survive in the Underworld Hell. Using a sword was just a conscious instinct. A seventh-level monster was not worth paying much attention to.

After walking a few more steps, a gust of breeze blew by, and the fog became lighter.

Only then did she see a tall mountain at the end of her field of vision, and then she figured out the general direction, and thought to herself: "There seems to be some trouble in the Dragon Clan's territory to the west of Hell Volcano."

The dangers in the waters of the Kingdom of Dragon have long been understood by the Dawn Group when they came here. This sea area is full of troublesome high-level lord-level sea monsters.

The most difficult thing is the dragon.

But there was no ship or island, so she had nowhere to go.

It will probably take some time until Su Lun comes over.

Qianjou continued to walk towards the east, hoping to avoid the dragon's territory.

However, things went counterproductive.

The steaming death aura on her body is more likely to attract powerful monsters than the smell of blood.

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded in the night sky.

Senjo looked up at the huge black shadow approaching rapidly in the sky and pursed his lips.

Su Lun didn't know when he would be able to come, it would probably take a long time.

In this sea area, she really didn't want to mess with the dragon.

However, looking at the aggressive dragon power, it is obvious that the eighth-level red dragon in the sky has no intention of giving up his "delicious food", or perhaps wants to plunder the precious law of death energy from the underworld.

An eighth-level pure-blood dragon, this is already equivalent to the ninth-level professional's combat power.

There was still not much sparkle in Qianjiao's eyes, which looked lazy.

Looking at this expression, it seems that the only thing he is worried about is trouble.

As for other thoughts, there are none.

Rakshasa girls are born to kill.

If you dare to come, I will draw my sword.

Having been to the underworld, she no longer has any fear in her heart.

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, the eighth-level red dragon was already hundreds of meters away. The red dragon scales on its neck cracked ferociously. After accumulating power, it spewed terrifying dragon flames from its mouth.

The scorching dragon flames swept over the sea surface, and the scorching high temperature inflated a large amount of white air on the sea surface. The dragon's power that made all creatures in this sea area tremble was photographed like a mountain falling, but there was no strange color on the thousands of faces.

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The strong wind blew through the clothes, and the bamboo hat on the head moved slightly.

She stretched out her hand to hold down the bamboo hat with one hand, and the other hand holding the hilt of the famous sword [Buddha Tu] suddenly exerted force.

Suddenly he drew his sword and thunder exploded in the sky.

In an instant, it was as if the gods and demons from hell were descending, and a domineering momentum descended on the sea.

Thousands of eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he whispered softly: "Thunder and Blade Style·Whispering!"

Looking again, lightning burst out from the sword blade, turning into a crescent sword energy and slashing forward.

With this sword strike, it was as if the entire space had been cut away.

The sea water, the sky, the dragon's breath, and the ferocious fire-breathing dragon a few hundred meters away. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was cut in two!

"Crash" the sea water broke apart, the sword energy swept across the seabed, and a smooth crack was cut on the seabed a hundred meters deep.

It seems that there is some mysterious force that prevents the sea from closing up, and this thousand-meter-long gap in the sea has never been closed.

Coincidentally, at this time, the space fluctuated and a figure appeared not far from Qianjiu, who happened to see this amazing scene.

The waters of Dragon Kingdom are far away from Luying.

Although Su Lun did not delay, he teleported several times before rushing over.

However, during the last displacement, he determined the spatial coordinates of Qianjiao. As soon as he made the directional displacement, he was instantly struck by a terrifying dragon power.

Su Lun immediately recognized that this was a high-level dragon.

Just when he thought he would encounter some trouble, a domineering sword energy suddenly descended.

And the mighty dragon statue was like a candle blown by the wind, suddenly extinguished.

Then he saw this amazing scene: Qianjo sheathed his sword, the flying dragon fell from the sky, and a huge crack a kilometer long appeared on the sea.

Su Lun's eyes twitched inexplicably, a little unbelievable: An eighth-level dragon, killed with one sword?

He can kill himself, but it will never be so easy.

In this dazed moment, Senjou had already looked over.

She didn't seem to care at all about the exaggerated sword strike she just made. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, Su Lun, you're here. I thought you would be here a little later."

Two years ago, it was true that he would be unable to catch up in a short while, but now that Su Lun is stronger, his speed is naturally faster.
To be continued...