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Chapter 674

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The water elements that Greer could control were limited to a radius of three meters around him. He had never encountered such a situation before. Hundreds of raindrops of sword Qi floated above his head, ready to fall at any moment.

Under normal circumstances, this was only possible if the opponent's level was much higher than his. However, Greer could not understand why the opponent would suddenly cause such a phenomenon, nor could he understand why the opponent's phenomenon was so strange.

What was even more incomprehensible was that even if the opponent had suddenly advanced, the upper limit of the power was not A-rank, but the lower limit was far higher than someone who had just advanced to B-rank.

Greer struggled in his own cage of rain. The curtain of rain he could control was like an ant trying to shake a tree compared to the majestic rain. However, Greer realized that the opponent did not seem to want to use the opponent's absolute advantage in water to kill him.

Greer was puzzled at first, but in the next moment, he suddenly understood that the opponent did not seem to want him to die too easily.

This arrogance made him almost suffocate. What gave the opponent such confidence?!

The cultivation world was fascinating because it could always produce all kinds of miracles. The potential of the human body was infinitely magnified, and the martial power of an individual could even fight against a country one day.

However, on this road paved with corpses, some people were destined to become legends, and some were destined to become white bones. There was no reasoning.

Greer immediately understood that his fate would come to an abrupt end tonight. He could not avoid it.

With a hiss, a gray Sparrow Yin Sword as thin as a hair pierced through the cover of the night rain. The moment it appeared, it pierced through Greer's shoulder blade like a poisonous snake.

The thirty-six Sparrow Yin Swords complemented the harsh night rain. Greer could not tell where the next opportunity to kill would appear.

Lü Shu walked slowly in the rain. "Zhao Yongchen is not the first person to die tonight, and you will not be the last. Rest in peace and go through the torment that Zhao Yongchen has gone through again."

The fine Sparrow Yin Sword pierced through Greer's body again and again. Blood bloomed in the curtain of rain, and the ground blossomed into a huge dark red flower.

Thirty-one wounds were all places where Zhao Yongchen had been shattered by Greer's raindrops. Greer's injuries were even more serious than Zhao Yongchen's, because the Sparrow Yin Sword pierced through his body every time, but the raindrops did not.

Greer slowly fell to the ground and coughed up blood. The blood bubbles floating in the rain looked especially hideous.

"So what if you kill me?" Grier smiled bitterly and said, "Once something happens to your Tengra Earth Net, there will be countless experts in this world who want to take advantage of you and eat your flesh and blood. Can you stop them?!"

Lü Shu was silent for a moment. "Why aren't you dead yet?!"

Lü Shu was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Greer's injury was much more serious than Zhao Yongchen's, and it was in the same position. How could Greer be fine and only cough blood?! Although the place where Que Yin had pierced through did not seem like a fatal wound, Zhao Yongchen was already dead!

"Cough, cough." A series of coughs rang out.

Who's coughing? Lü Shu looked at Greer, and Greer also looked confused, indicating that it wasn't him.

Lü Shu turned around in shock and saw Zhao Yongchen coughing up blood as he tried to sit up. "It really hurts …"

Lü Shu: "???"

Are you a cockroach? Why is your vitality so tenacious?! Both Greer and Lü Shu thought that Zhao Yongchen was already dead. Otherwise, Lü Shu's Que Yin wouldn't be able to come out. But now, Zhao Yongchen could actually sit up!

You're covered in blood. Is this a joke?

In fact, when the raindrops burst out, the first thing that collided with was Zhao Yongchen's spirit power armor. Although the spirit power armor couldn't block the raindrops, the contestant who had been silently refining two flying swords as one as a trump card and selling fake goods was very cunning. He immediately focused the most energy of the spirit power armor on the fatal spot and relaxed the defense of the other spots, sacrificing the rook to save the king.

Therefore, when Lü Shu used Zhao Yongchen's wound to take revenge on Greer, Lü Shu was very surprised that Greer didn't die …

Lü Shu stopped targeting Greer and went to help Zhao Yongchen. Seeing this, Greer wanted to struggle to get up and escape, but at this moment, the sword aura rain that had been floating above his head suddenly fell down. The sword aura rain landed on his body with a pitter patter, piercing through his flesh, bones, and life.

Greer lay down again, and died with his eyes wide open.

He felt that he might have encountered the Tengra that Earth Net had been hiding all this time. They were determined to hunt Tengra, but when they really encountered it, they realized that perhaps the opponent they had encountered before was too weak.

Tengra was Tengra. It was one of the names that stood at the highest point of the cultivation world.

Lü Shu easily helped Zhao Yongchen into the small supermarket. "You're really lucky …"

Since there were no fatal injuries, the recovery ability of a Level C powerhouse would allow him to hang on to life and not die. This was the advantage of a cultivator — he would recover sooner or later.

However, Zhao Yongchen had used a method of overdrawing his strength, so he probably wouldn't be able to increase his level again in this life. His foundation had been destroyed.

Zhao Yongchen smiled bitterly and weakly. "Retribution … Now that I think about it, there must have been a small flaw in my plan a year ago. That's why they came looking for me. I was too careless."

Lü Shu didn't understand what Zhao Yongchen was talking about. He only helped him to a chair and said, "Take care of your injuries. Don't worry about the rest."

"Help me light a cigarette and that bottle of Diao Le …" Zhao Yongchen smiled bitterly and said, "I survived a disaster. In the past, I thought that at my age, I could only drink goji berry water and didn't dare to drink carbonated drinks. Now that I think about it, life is really short. It's better to have fun now. If I'm not careful, I might die one day."

Lü Shu silently picked up the bottle of Diao Le. With a click, the tab was pulled off, but the can was not opened …

"Negative emotion points from Zhao Yongchen, + 666!"

"Retribution! Retribution! "Zhao Yongchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Today, he was reaping all the benefits of selling fake goods.

"Cough, cough." Lü Shu felt slightly awkward as well. "Is there anyone who can come and receive you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Someone will come to investigate the situation here tomorrow morning at 10 AM. At that time, he will discover me and take me away," Zhao Yongchen said. "What about you? What are your plans?"

Lü Shu was silent for two seconds. "I want to kill some people."

Zhao Yongchen sank into silence as well. He knew that Lü Shu wanted to kill the remaining two Level B powerhouses, but that was too dangerous.

Zhao Yongchen suddenly said, "Great Sage, what are you going to do?"

Lü Shu was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Shattering Sky."

"What if you don't come back?"

"Then you won't come back."

Lü Shu strode away into the dark rainy night and disappeared.

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