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Chapter 760

Words:2099Update:22/06/29 10:00:40

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Donghai, in a hospital.

Late at night.

A black shadow as agile as a cat jumped over the high walls, avoided several cameras, and entered the hospital.

This black shadow was tall and muscular, wearing a cap and a mask … He came to a locked door.

He grabbed it hard and the lock broke.



After a while.

Yuan Tu walked out of the blood bank, drops of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. "This blood is nutritious, but it doesn't have any vitality. The taste is terrible …"

The Scarlet Blood Demonic Technique he cultivated had a 'Blood Transformation Secret Technique' that could use human blood to cultivate and quickly accumulate vitality.

Furthermore, it required very little Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.

In the early stages of a martial artist, with a large amount of blood, he could break through quickly.

This was one of the reasons why he chose to become the disciple of Old Demon Scarlet Blood.

At this time, Yuan Tu was no longer a seventh-grade martial artist like Xie Biqi had guessed, but … a sixth-grade Inner Breath!

With the help of his inner breath, his martial artist breath was extremely long, and he could be considered a little superman.

"My strength is back."

Yuan Tu clenched his fists, a hint of joy on his face. "When I recover to fifth-grade, where can't I go?"

"Who are you?"

At this time, a flashlight shone over. Seeing Yuan Tu's face covered in blood, the two security guards were so scared that they peed their pants.

"You can even get into trouble when you steal from the blood bank."

Yuan Tu snorted, his figure moving forward like a ghost, and he struck out with his palm twice.

The two security guards fell to the ground, their life or death unknown …



Eight Trigrams School.

Lin Fan was practicing martial arts.

He had spent many days and used a large number of elixirs to finally achieve small success in his internal cultivation method. He had also integrated the essence of his ancient martial arts in this life and reached sixth-grade.

It could be said that in the real world, he would be a good fighter.

At this time, a phone call came in. It was Xie Biqi. "Lin Fan, Yuan Tu has appeared!"

"Yuan Tu!"

The veins on the back of Lin Fan's hand bulged!

He already knew that the game world was the real world, and that Pu Dongyun and Pu Feiling … were real people from another world.

Yuan Tu had killed Pu Dongyun, which was a real crime!

Even if it was not because he called her master, but because he did not want to see Pu Feiling sad, he felt that he had the obligation to take revenge. "Where? I'm going to kill him! "

"Donghai Inscription Hospital. He went to steal blood from the blood bank last night and killed two security guards. However, his silhouette was still captured by the surveillance cameras. According to the experts, it has been confirmed."

Xie Biqi's voice was very heavy. "Judging from his behavior of stealing blood, he might have cultivated some kind of demonic art, and the characteristic of demonic arts is that he can improve rapidly in the early stages …"

"It is precisely because of this that he cannot be allowed to grow. Moreover, this is my promise to Junior Sister."

Lin Fan said.

"Alright, since you're so determined, I'll send a helicopter to pick you up, along with a team of elites … Your mission is to capture Yuan Tu before he leaves the country!"

Xie Biqi's voice was also filled with anger.

If it wasn't for the heavy workload, with her fiery temper, she might have already made a move!



East Sea.

Outside a row of abandoned apartment buildings.

Lin Fan held the binoculars, and a large number of voices came from his earpiece. "Snipers in position, assault team in position …"

"Prepare to move!"

"No, the target found us! The target is moving quickly! "



"Damn it!"

Lin Fan looked at the apartment building and saw one of the windows shattering, and a black shadow dashed out with incomparable agility. As if he knew Qinggong, he leaped onto roofs and vaulted over walls, escaping the encirclement in the blink of an eye.

"As expected, he's not a Rank-7, but a Rank-6 Regulated Breathing Realm. His hearing and eyes are sharp, and he can sense even the slightest movement within a hundred meters …"

Lin Fan flung the bulletproof vest on his body, jumped more than ten meters high, and leaped onto the roof of a house, and began his pursuit.

Swoosh swoosh!

In broad daylight, two figures using Qinggong to chase each other. This scene was more horrifying than some blockbuster movie.

"Mom … there's Superman!"

A child holding a doll was holding his mother's hand. As soon as he looked up, he saw a figure leaping ten meters from one building to another. He could not help but scream.

"Isn't Superman in your hands?"

The young mother squatted down and laughed. She looked in the direction the child was pointing, and saw Lin Fan also turning into a black shadow and leaping over. She could not help but rub her eyes …

"Lin Fan, I have an order from the Bureau of Special Investigations. The suspect is moving towards the downtown area. You must kill him before he causes heavy casualties!"

Lin Fan took a step forward and crushed his headset into pieces in mid-air.

His movement technique was like a meteor chasing the moon. As soon as he saw Yuan Tu's back, he immediately struck three times!

"Air Splitting Palm!"

This sounded like a common martial art, but in reality, unless one was a Rank-6 martial artist, one would not be able to release inner Qi to injure others. It came from the Quintet Instance Dungeon!

Yuan Tu's body shortened by half an inch as he sprinted, avoiding being hit in his vitals. He crashed straight into the glass window of an office building.

Lin Fan's expression did not change as he rushed in.

Inside an office.

Glass shards flew everywhere, and all kinds of documents fluttered like butterflies, accompanied by the screams of white-collar workers.

Yuan Tu stood up and licked his lips. "Lin Fan … you've become a lackey of the imperial court? A Rank-6 martial artist like me can easily crush an ordinary person, but I've become their slave? How sad! "

"I'm not here today because of the Bureau of Special Investigations. I have a personal grudge against you! You killed Pudong Yun, and I called him master for a few days … "

When Lin Fan got into a stance, streams of air flowed out from his body, making him look like a ferocious tiger.

His aura alone was enough to make ordinary people feel suffocated!

"Are … are they filming a movie?"

Several white-collar workers hid under their desks, looking at the two crazed martial artists. Some of them secretly turned on their phones to record a video.

Even if Blue Planet was destroyed in the next moment, it would not stop people from uploading videos!

"Haha … I've killed countless people. Pudong Yun? I've already f * cking forgotten."

Yuan Tu deliberately provoked Lin Fan. Blood seeped out of his skin. "I've long been annoyed by your title as the number one ancient martial artist. Today, I'll kill you to clear your name! Become a sacrifice for my Crimson Demonic Art! "

In the next moment, his body seemed to burn with a blood-red flame as he charged forward.

Everything in his path, be it office desks or anything else, was sent flying.

Even though Yuan Tu did not have much combat experience before, he was now able to kill a prodigy on the Prodigy Leaderboard in an official competition, becoming the new star of the demonic dao!

"Kill!"

Lin Fan's feet moved in the Eight Trigrams Steps, and his hands swept out like a bull's tongue. It was the Eight Trigrams Palm!

But this time, the Eight Trigrams Palms in his hands had the power to split rocks and shatter stone!

He had clearly merged his own martial arts with the Black Light Martial Dao!

Poof!

Yuan Tu missed, but a few deep marks were left on the wall, as if it were made of tofu.

Lin Fan moved quickly, striking out with his palm. Wherever the palm wind passed, the mahogany table was left with marks that looked like it had been plowed by an iron plow.

The two of them continued to exchange blows, like two terminators. The survivors watching were stunned …

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