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Chapter 343 Now, I only want her to survive

"The technique of returning the body." Urtenger wiped the wound on his eyebrows and said, "This is what I like about you secret people. I won't be as impatient as others. I will always play for a while."

"Hmph." Cuilong snorted coldly and stepped forward again, but this time, she did not choose the way to attack. Instead, she approached Urtenger step by step.

"Don't you rely on your speed?" Urtenger smiled and said, "Then I'll be serious too. The body of King Kong!"

With his loud shout, the already extremely strong aura increased again. His skin also became a little black as the breath soared. The most peculiar thing was that there was a hint of dark gold in the blackness.

Cuilong looked at all this coldly, and her expression did not change at all. But at the same time, the stride under her feet began to change. Sometimes it was fast and sometimes it was slow, and sometimes it was big and sometimes it was small. The next moment, an amazing scene appeared. In an instant, several Cuilongs appeared on the field, all of whom were walking towards Urtenger in a hurry or slow manner.

"Shadow?" Urtenger raised his eyebrows, which were only half left, and said, "It's not simple. You can actually know this kind of technology at such a young age."

"Death!" In an instant, all Cuilongs on the field shouted. Then they rushed forward and rushed towards Urtenger.

"Good come." Urtenger screamed strangely. Without avoiding it, he stood in the local area and waited for the "Cuilongs" to rush up.

This distance is just a blink of an eye for Cui Long. Before his words could be finished, the attack had already begun.

The "cracking" sounded like firecrackers.

"My God!" An Lingjing said in a lost voice: "All the attacks are real? How did she do it?"

"I swear." Li Chunfeng raised his hand and said, "When I arrived a second ago, I thought it was just a trick, and only one person's attack was real. Now I am as surprised as you?"

"God." An Lingjing sighed again: "I have seen Miss Cuilong's attack power. Ordinary people may not be able to stand the means like her. Moreover, if so much goes on, that guy doesn't seem to resist. This person must be dead now."

"Not necessarily." Li Chunfeng shook his head and said, "The breath is still there, it has not weakened. Long'er may have met a difficult person this time."

"Is this the only way?" Sure enough, as if to prove Li Chunfeng's words, Urtenger shouted loudly: "Open!"

His aura actually skyrocketed again, and he bounced back the "Cuilongs" with just his aura.

When they were in the air, the clones had disappeared one by one, and when they landed, only one Cuilong was left.

"How much hope did I have?" Urtenger's figure was revealed. Although his clothes were once again ragged, they were astonishingly without any injuries. Even the wounds that were cut by Li Chunfeng before no longer leaked out blood.

"Monster." An Lingjing collapsed to the ground.

"Damn it." Cuilong stood up again, but those with good eyesight as Li Chunfeng could see that her hands were already covered with blood.

Urtenger was not injured, it was all Cuilong's own blood.

"How is it?" Urtenger stepped forward and said: "I know that your secret man's technique of returning the body is very magical, but it also takes a certain amount of time. What will happen if I don't give you this time?"

After saying that, without waiting for Cuilong to answer, he walked up and flew up and grabbed Cuilong's lower abdomen.

"Um." Li Chunfeng and others thought Cui Long would avoid this attack easily, but they didn't expect Cui Long to stand still as if he was cast in magic, and let Urtenger kick her whole body so hard that she could fly.

After rolling in the air for several rounds, Cuilong fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from his lips.

"Shadow." Urtenger then walked towards Cuilong and said, "This is also an extremely high-level technology among your secret tribes, right? Although it is scary when used, it also has a very heavy load on your body. Even a strange physique like your secret tribe will take a long time to recover, right?"

"Why..." Cuilong struggled to get up and said, "Why do you know?"

"I just know." Urtenger approached and said, "Where are so many whys? Let's go to the underworld with this question to ask those secret people who died at my hands."

After saying that, he kicked Cuilong, who had just stood up, and then kicked him out again.

"Stop!" Li Chunfeng hissed. But he couldn't stop all this. Cuilong fell heavily to the ground again, and this time he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Oh?" Urtenger turned his head and looked at Li Chunfeng and smiled, "It seems that someone shouted something just now."

"I'll tell you to stop!" Li Chunfeng broke free from An Lingjing's pull, stood up and glared at Urtenger.

"I've said it a long time ago." Urtenger stood in front of Cuilong and said, "Now here, your words are useless."

After saying that, he bent down and grabbed Cuilong's neck and lifted her up.

"Stop!" Li Chunfeng staggered forward a few steps, but could not support his body, and fell to the ground depressedly.

"What we are talking about here is the world and the battlefield. We have never been louder than anyone else." Urtenger lifted Cui Long in the air with his left hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed towards her lower abdomen.

Poor Cuilong had no room for resistance at this moment. He could only let the hammer-like fist hit his stomach. He flew flat, but because his neck was stuck tightly by the other party, he flew into the air and was pulled back.

Urtenger made a move that almost made adjustments again. His left hand still did not relax. Then, the third and fourth... he kept punching six or seven punches. This series of attacks was all done with all his strength. By the time he stopped, Cuilong had completely collapsed. Only the blood that kept gushing out of his mouth and nose with his breathing could prove that she was still alive. Or, she was still alive now.

"Little mirror!" Li Chunfeng looked at it and turned his head and shouted: "Go and save her!"

"Do you think I don't want it?" An Lingjing said with red eyes behind him: "But in my current state, I can't save Miss Cuilong even if I rush forward. You may not know that I was injured just now."

"What?" Li Chunfeng said in a lost voice.

"That's right." An Lingjing said in a deep voice: "That woman in red is not as simple as it seems on the surface. I was careless for a moment and suffered a loss."

"How could such a thing happen?" Li Chunfeng said desperately.

"Listen." An Lingjing moved over and said, "Although I still have some true energy now, these are things I don't want to use."

"What does it mean?" Li Chunfeng knew that he was not a person who was afraid of death, so he said this must have a deep meaning, so he hurriedly turned to look at him.

"Miss Cuilong is seriously injured. If you can save her now, I will still have 60% of it to cure her. If it takes a long time, or my true energy is exhausted, even if the Daluo God comes, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do." An Lingjing looked at his eyes and said solemnly.

"Me?" Li Chunfeng said with his eyes wide open: "I want to just be her, but now I am like this, it's very difficult to stand up. How can I save it?"

"You are Lingyun Jiuyao." An Lingjing continued, "You must know how to understand it, right?"

"Divine understanding?" Li Chunfeng was slightly surprised and understood in a flash: "Are you referring to the liberation of the soul?"

"That's right." An Lingjing nodded and said, "You don't know that although this guy was very strong before, he was not so outrageous. Now we have no choice but to deal with him, it's just because his demon appears. So, if you want to defeat him, only God can understand a way."

"But..." Li Chunfeng said with a disgrace: "I don't lie to you, I really don't know the so-called divine explanation."

"What did you say?" This time it was An Lingjing's turn to widen his eyes and said, "Don't joke, you won't understand, how did you become Lingyun Jiuyao?"

"Is it time to joke now?" Li Chunfeng said dejectedly: "This matter is a long story, but I really don't."

"My God." An Lingjing sat down and said, "This is so surprising. You don't know."

"Actually..." Li Chunfeng thought for a while and said, "Someone once told me that my strength had reached that level, and the only difference was the last step. Moreover, I had an experience of divine understanding before."

Li Chunfeng did not tell the truth to An Lingjing, of course he knew the method of divine explanation. However, Jiu Yun once told him that his divine explanation was terrible and would definitely affect other people. And, in this case, if he divine explanation, the other party would definitely notice his identity as Pure Yang. More importantly, after he woke up afterwards, he already knew how to divine explanation. But after trying it a few times, he could not use it at most. At most, he could only slightly awaken the soul. Just like the "big fireworks" he had set off before, although his skills had improved, he was not as magical as others said. At this moment, he certainly knew that only this move could save Cuilong. But he had tried it long ago. The true energy in his body had been completely exhausted and he had no reaction at all.

He didn't tell An Lingjing about these things. It was too troublesome to explain them.

"That's it." An Lingjing's eyes emitted light again: "Since there is a first time, there will be a second time. Quickly recall the scene at that time. Let's see this one."

"But." Li Chunfeng said: "I didn't remember it at that time."

"this..."

"Have you finished your whispers?" The two of them were planning on the spot, but Urtenger said, "I'm tired of playing this little girl. Who is the next one?"

"You let her go first." Li Chunfeng turned his head, saw Cui Long's appearance getting even more angry, and said sternly.

"Let her go?" Urtenger glanced at Cuilong, who had only vented but not inhaled, and said, "Yes. However, there is only one situation that I can let her go. That is when she is already a corpse."

"You!" Li Chunfeng, who was angry, struggled to stand up again and said, "Come on me! Let that woman go."

"Do you want to say that she is just a woman? The things between men must be solved by men?" Urtenger smiled at the sky and said, "What a pity. That's the idea of ​​you righteous people. In our opinion, all living beings are equal, and there is nothing to do with this or that. What's more, she is such a powerful woman. You know, the secret people are all born as killers and assassins. I let her go today, but I don't want to live in the shadows for the rest of my life."

"Beast!" Li Chunfeng cursed.

"Beasts or anything." Urtenger still kept a smile and said, "Today I have to kill you three. If you want to scold, I will give me a dream in the future. If this is the case, I will give you a chance to feel what hell looks like in advance. I will check three numbers, and each time I count one, the strength in my hands will be increased by one point. After the three numbers, her neck will be completely crushed by me. Don't worry, no matter how powerful the secret person is, he will never be able to survive after he has died. And you, the useless Brother Chu, can only watch her die by the side."

"A Feng!" An Lingjing's voice came.

Li Chunfeng knew what he meant. He also wanted to save her. He was a woman who was willing to give everything for him.

"one!"

Li Chunfeng knew that if he had a divine understanding at this moment, Chunyang's identity would be exposed.

"two!"

Li Chunfeng also knew that Jiu Yun had reminded him that after he understood the truth, he would completely lose control. What would the whole scene develop into is completely unpredictable.

"three"

"Stop!" Li Chunfeng roared.

Go to his pure yang secret! Go to his unpredictable! Go to his people all over the world!
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