C129 Counterattack

Name:Demon Becoming the Lord Author:
The remaining eight people were astonished instinctively, and looked at Xiao Dao in disbelief, then at the two dead Warrior, and then at the Xuan Artifact in their hands. Everyone was bewildered, was this person's body made of black iron after all? Or was the Xuan Artifact in his hands made out of wood?

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Right at this moment, several beams of light lit up, accompanied by a shrill sound of something tearing through the air. Six Throwing Knife s came out from Xiao Dao and shot towards the few black-clothed men who were scared silly. There was no doubt about Xiao Lang's ability to grasp a fighter aircraft. The two of them had coordinated for many years with each other without a doubt. Xiao Dao's terrifying Defensive Power succeeded in shocking everyone, giving Xiao Lang an incomparably good opportunity.

Puff puff puff!

Three of the six Throwing Knife s shot themselves into three of the eyes, one into a person's mouth, one into a person's throat, and only one was avoided.

In a single exchange, two pieces of waste from War General Stage had been annihilated and heavily injured seven s, causing the entire audience to be in an uproar.

"Zuo Feiyu, kill them for me!"

Zuo Ming was startled for a moment, and then, his face suddenly became extremely sinister as he roared explosively. However, he was retreating with Zuo Xi, and the ten plus guards tightly followed along. These two masters could not afford to have even the slightest problem, if not, their heads would not even be enough to be chopped off by Zuo Family.

Zuo Feiyu was the only War Sovereign Stage in the place, so the Zuo Family elders naturally knew that he was Zuo Feiyu and the others had sneaked out of the Zuo Family courtyard. Because Zuo Feiyu was present, but they did not stop him.

Although the imperial city was not peaceful, with Zuo Pingping not dead, the various forces did not have the guts to make a move against the two of them. With the protection of Zuo Feiyu who had War Sovereign Stage, ordinary thieves would not be able to harm Zuo Ming. Moreover, Zuo Feiyu was a Divine Soul Warrior with Heaven Rank.

Zuo Feiyu was a little hesitant, his mission was to protect Zuo Ming and her. However, since Zuo Ming had given the order, his aura immediately soared. With a flash of the Profound Qi, the image of a black bear behind him disappeared in a flash. His soul immediately took over his body, his body nimbly leapt, like an eagle, the Profound Qi in his hand encircled the blade above his head.

His way of doing things was not wrong. He did not choose to transform into Profound Qi, but chose to attack with all his might. If it was any other War Sovereign Stage facing this kind of situation, they would not choose to defend because the opponent was really too weak.

"There's actually no Profound Qi Armour?"

Xiao Lang followed behind Xiao Dao as he rushed forward. His eyes lit up as he scanned the sky, and immediately released Wild Vetch Spirit to hide underground. He bellowed: "Xiao Dao!"

Xiao Dao usually looked simple and foolish, but when fighting, he was incomparably valiant. After so many years of coordination and tacit understanding with Xiao Lang, he instantly understood Xiao Lang's intentions. With a loud roar, he waved the two corpses in his hands like big sticks, forcing the three people who were approaching back, and threw them into the air.

"Bam!"

Zuo Feiyu's big hands moved, with a light grab, the two corpses turned into minced meat, and flew everywhere. His big hand, which was shining with the Profound Qi, continued to strike at Xiao Dao with unstoppable force.

Ah!

Xiao Dao roared again, his iron fist struck out with Profound Qi, he was actually overestimating his own strength, and clashing head on with a War Sovereign Stage Warrior?

Was he extremely confident in his Defensive Power, or was he courting death?

Zuo Feiyu's eyes flashed a look of ridicule, his sharp claws turned into a fist, smashing towards Xiao Dao's fist. His eyes did not look at Xiao Dao, but instead locked onto Xiao Lang who was behind Xiao Dao. Of course he would not ignore Xiao Lang, although the Throwing Knife that Xiao Lang quickly shot out was too slow in his eyes, and was completely unable to pose a threat to him. However, he was cautious. To underestimate an enemy on the battlefield was equivalent to courting death. He understood this, so he attacked with his soul in order to kill the two of them in an instant.

"Crack!"

When his fist met Xiao Dao's fist, Xiao Dao's arm shook and the sound of bone shattering could be heard. The right hand of Xiao Dao exploded and all the bones were shattered. Blood flew everywhere and Xiao Dao was smashed more than ten meters away. As he was still in midair, blood gushed out like a fountain. He had obviously been severely injured and lost all ability to fight.

This punch of Zuo Feiyu's was not unexpected, as Xiao Lang's body slipped out from behind the knife and shot out six Throwing Knife s and three Crossbow Arrow s, he was also fine.

What surprised him was …

Accompanied by six Throwing Knife, three Crossbow Arrow shot out at the same time, and one Purple Wild Vetch.

He had obviously heard of Xiao Lang awakening a Waste Soul. When he saw the Purple Wild Vetch, his face revealed a hint of joy.

Scared silly? Or was he just wasting his time?

He clawed with his fists, and easily swept away six Throwing Knife, while he clawed with three of them. This bit of speed and strength was nothing in his eyes.

The next second!

However, he realized that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong!

The Waste Soul in everyone's eyes shot down towards his lower abdomen, then under his terrified gaze, instantly corroded half of his vitals …

The human body's vital nerves were extremely dense, which was why countless people liked using despicable methods like stealing peaches from monkeys. If a person's egg broke, the pain would definitely be excruciating, and they might even faint due to the shock.

Ah!

As expected, Zuo Feiyu fell down from the sky and started to roll on the ground while hugging the ground. A blood-curdling screech resounded through the sky, causing people's hearts to palpitate.

This...

Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi's faces were filled with shock, while the eyes of all the Zuo Family Warrior s were filled with disbelief.

Xiao Lang had heavily injured Zuo Feiyu in one move, and a middle ranked warrior had defeated a Divine Soul Warrior with a War Sovereign Stage?

This isn't scientific, this doesn't make sense!

Xiao Lang's body did not pause at all, he did not even spare a glance at Zuo Feiyu who was rolling on the ground. He did not care about killing Zuo Feiyu, but rather controlled his soul to dive into the ground, and rushed at Zuo Ming like a berserk leopard.

"Kill him, kill him!"

When Xiao Lang reached ten meters in front of the group, Zuo Ming woke up. Seeing Xiao Lang staring at him with her beast like eyes, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. With a loud shout, he immediately began to retreat explosively.

Out of the dozen or so War Commander Stage Warrior s surrounding Zuo Ming, seven or eight of them immediately rushed towards Xiao Lang, with another five or six people hurriedly following behind to protect him. Zuo Xi seemed to be scared silly, he stood where he was without moving, a bodyguard protecting him from the side.

"Zuo Ming, you will definitely die today!"

Xiao Lang bellowed, his eyes staring straight at Zuo Ming, the knife was severely injured, and it had lost its fighting strength, so he could only rely on himself.

He did not choose to possess a soul, because although possessing a soul could allow him to reach the upper level of the warlord level in the Profound Qi, he had lost the abnormal ability of a Purple Wild Vetch.

He did not fear at all as he rushed towards the seven or eight Warrior s. With several Throwing Knife s in his hands, he turned into a streak of cold light and shot out like lightning. At the same time, he controlled the Purple Wild Vetch to quietly emerge from the ground, aiming at the feet of the two Warrior s at the front.

Without the protection of the small blade, Xiao Lang's Throwing Knife was not even worth a try. With the War Commander Stage and Warrior not paying attention, he simply could not launch a sneak attack.

The Throwing Knife s were all avoided, but the Vine's sneak attack was a success.

Ah!

The two s from the War Commander Stage were just about to release their Profound Qi Blade Light, but since they were so close to Xiao Lang, they definitely could not dodge it. However, right now, they suddenly screamed out, as a sharp pain came from their lower leg as they immediately rolled forward.

The two of them suddenly fell to the ground, while the Warrior behind them hurriedly stopped. When the Purple Wild Vetch attacked Zuo Feiyu earlier, everyone saw it very clearly. He did not know what kind of strange divine ability Xiao Lang had used to attack the two of them.

"A good chance!"

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up, such a good opportunity, how could he let it go? The Vine appeared again and sneak attacked like lightning. Two more Warrior's legs were corroded and they rolled on the ground.

"Don't worry about it, kill Xiao Lang!"

One of the warlord Top Martial Cultivator s woke up from his stupor, shouted out loud and leaped up high, rushing towards Xiao Lang to kill him. No matter what strange ability Xiao Lang used, as long as he killed him, it would be over then.

Xiao Lang did not react at all. He just stood there controlling the Vine and ambushed another Warrior. Waiting for the War Commander Stage Warrior to release his Profound Qi Blade Light and attack him, instead of retreating, he rushed forward and rolled behind the War Commander Stage Warrior.

"Bam!"

Xiao Lang's speed was too slow, too slow. The War Commander Stage Warrior's body forcefully flipped in midair, sweeping with his thigh, he released the Profound Qi once more, and the crescent-shaped Profound Qi Blade Light directly smashed into the back of Xiao Lang, who had just gotten up.

A huge force came from his back, and Xiao Lang even heard the sound of ribs breaking. His back was badly mutilated, as he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed flying.

The people who were not injured heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Xiao Lang was injured, he would definitely die. With so many people here, no matter how they played, they would still be able to kill him.

But!

When he released all his Profound Qi, he realized something in shock.

Xiao Lang's body rolled a few times on the ground. He was only five meters away from Zuo Xi, who was standing there foolishly. As for Xiao Lang, who seemed to be severely injured by the Profound Qi, he suddenly crawled back up, and transformed into a fierce tiger that pounced towards Zuo Xi.