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Chapter 640 I Killed a Demigod(2/3)

But that's not the point.

Su Lun asked curiously: "Sister Qiantiao, have you advanced to the ninth level?"

In his omniscient eyes, where could he not see the steaming death energy on Qian Jiao's body?

At this moment, Senjou is said to be a living person. It would be more accurate to say that she is not an undead spirit. She is in a very strange state. It is a state where she seems to be integrated with the laws of heaven and earth, returning to her original nature.

And that sword strike just now had already cut through the threads of rules, and it was already in the realm of the Sword God!

But being able to kill an eighth-level giant dragon so lightly is not an ordinary sword god realm. At least the old sword god Bartolo, who is currently at the peak of the eighth level, would find it difficult to kill this sword.

When Senjo heard this, he glanced at him lazily and said, "Yes."

After pondering for a moment, she added meaningfully: "In that place, if you don't become stronger, you will really die."

The tone is understatement.

But one can hear a sense of indifference that one is used to seeing the extreme darkness in the world, and there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome.

Hearing this, the shock in Su Lun's eyes subsided and was replaced by joy.

Seeing the real person, he exhaled slightly, his heart dropped, and he said calmly: "It will be good if you come back."

After not seeing each other for more than two years, Qian Tiao's appearance has not changed much, but the heroic spirit between her eyebrows has become three points more fierce.

Su Lun walked over and immediately felt a feeling like an ice knife scraping his bones. He reached out and touched the thousands of steaming death auras on his body, and was curious: "Is this the real aura of underworld?"

The Country of the Underworld is part of the underworld, and he is also curious about what is going on in the place where the dead end up.

This death energy is of great research value.

Qian Jiao did not answer directly. Instead, he saw that Su Lun was not affected by the death energy at all, and said in surprise: "Hey~ Su Lun boy, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You have become a lot stronger."

As she said that, she hooked Su Lun's arm again, just like before.

Su Lun smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

He sensed the surrounding environment and found several dragon roars, "Let's go back to Luying first. This is not a place for chatting."

Chijo nodded.

The space fluctuated in a flash, and the two of them disappeared on the sea.

Also disappearing with it was the corpse of the eighth-level red dragon.

Not long ago, in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Anlogos County in southern Luying.

The bonfire in the camp was burning brightly, the space fluctuated, and the figures of Su Lun and Qian Jiao appeared out of thin air.

Mr. Jing watched the two people come back and opened his eyes from meditation. He smiled softly and said, "Ottilia, you are back."

"yes."

Senjo saw Mr. Mirror and said hello.

But she looked at the forest and immediately shouted: "Why do you live in the wilderness? I thought you were in an apartment and wanted to take a bath when you came back."

As she spoke, she continued: "You don't know that everything is good in the land of hell, but the living conditions for human beings are terrible. The rivers are filled with blood, and the sky is rainy, and there is no way to take a bath. I will stay here

After two years of treatment, my whole body has almost become pickled with it.”

Mr. Jing listened, with a slight smile in his soft eyes, and explained casually: "Because we have to guard against enemy attacks, we camped in the wilderness."

Not to mention this, Su Lun also noticed that the swordsmanship on Qianjou was not only in tatters, but almost pulpy.

The liquid, who didn't know whether it was blood or something else, had condensed into lumps, covering up the original color of the clothes, and exuded a strong smell of death.

The underworld is the destination of the dead. Legend has it that it is also the place where all the filth, darkness, and depravity in the world gather. It is simply impossible to live a normal human life.

With such a temperament, Senjou could not take a bath for two years, which was simply torture to her.

"Ah Su Lun, hurry up and get a bathtub. I'm going to feel uncomfortable to death."

Qian Jiao yelled, then seemed to be slow for a moment, and asked again: "By the way, what enemy?"

Su Lun responded: "In the two years since you went to the Kingdom of Underworld, there have been big movements in the plane of gods. Now a strong demigod has sneaked into Lu Ying and is attacking the city everywhere, causing the empire officials to have a headache. I

My senior sister and I have been blocking that guy these days."

While talking about the recent situation of the plane war, he took out a large bathtub from the small void world, and also took out a hot water boiler.

There are a lot of these things in the small void world, so I took them out easily and assembled them into an open-air bathroom in a few clicks.

After some debugging, hot water came out of the brass nozzle.

There were no outsiders here, and Chijou didn't shy away from anything. She took off her tattered kendo robe directly in front of Su Lun and Mr. Mirror, and then stood naked under the nozzle, enjoying the warm water and water drops that had not been warm for a long time.

The beads were strung into a chain and slid down from her skin, making the lingering deathly aura become weaker and weaker.

Mr. Jing looked at her bold and unabashed behavior with a look of helplessness on his brows.

Su Lun was used to it.

But looking at the scars on Qianjiao's body that have not yet healed, his eyes are fixed.

He failed to see that the reason why these wounds did not heal was entirely due to the erosion of some high-level laws. The opponent who caused these wounds was of a very high level.

Qianjiao didn't care at all about the eyes on her body, and she enjoyed the feeling of having all the pores soothed by the hot water.

"call"

She let out a long breath of joy and muttered: "Ah, now I feel like I'm alive."

Saying that, Senjou seemed to have remembered the previous topic again, and said: "By the way, the 'demigod' you are talking about? Is it the kind of existence that is more powerful than the ninth level, but not yet at the god level?"

Su Lun nodded, "Yes. Have you met Sister Qiantiao in the Land of Underworld?"

Qian Jiao also responded: "Yeah. I've seen some."

Su Lun was not surprised when he heard this.

He also knew something about the Land of Underworld, thinking that there should be demigods in that higher plane.

However, just as he finished speaking, he never expected that Qian Tiao added: "I have killed one before. He was quite powerful."

As soon as these words came out, it was as if time had been paused.

Su Lun: "."

Mr. Mirror: "."

The two men turned their heads and looked over, looking surprised.

Very powerful

Killed again?

This seems quite contradictory.

Su Lun's eyes twitched and he said in disbelief: "Sister Qiantiao, have you ever killed a demigod?"

"Yes. A monster [Elf Mole cricket] that only exists in the Underworld. It is said to be a lost god, but it has not yet reached the level of a true god. It is probably the 'demigod' you just mentioned."

Chijou didn't seem to think it was anything special.

As he spoke, hot water rushed down from his head, making his green hair wet and sticking to his skin.

After pausing for a moment, she seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't wait to share her experience, saying: "The Land of Underworld is the destination of the dead, not just the dead in our plane, I met many powerful guys there.

Oh, you may not know what it feels like. Those outstanding swordsmen who have been dead for hundreds or thousands of years are all in the land of hell. Masters from all eras and schools. I have almost found the source of all swordsmanship! It’s simply

It's so exciting. You know, being able to compete with those masters in swordsmanship is really the most amazing experience in my life."

"."

When Su Lun and Mr. Jing heard this, they could not hear the excitement in her voice.

For a swordsman, there is nothing more fortunate than finding an opponent and practicing swordsmanship with an opponent who is stronger than himself.

In the Land of Underworld, time will cause countless dead swordsmen to pile up there. Theoretically speaking, the Land of Underworld is where all the history of swordsmanship is deposited.

But before he had time to ask in detail what was going on in Huangquan, Su Lun was more curious about something else.

He asked: "Sister Qianjou, have you ever seen gods?"

Senjo responded: "I saw it from a distance. I couldn't beat it, so I avoided it."

Hearing this, Su Lun and Mr. Jing looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Have you ever seen a god?

That can be regarded as seeing the scenery on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Su Lun asked again: "Sister Qiantiao, have you understood your 'rules'?"

In his opinion, to be able to kill a demigod, he must have understood the mystery of the rules.

Maybe this gambling-addicted young woman is already a demigod herself.

However, Chijou gave an unexpected answer to both of them.

She asked rhetorically: "Rules? What are they?"

Su Lun thought she didn't understand the concept, and patiently explained: "'Rules' are some special existences in the universe based on the laws. Well, they can be roughly understood as demigods and powers that only gods can control."
To be continued...
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