"I like to see you struggle, and I like to see you hate me to death in your heart, but you can't kill me." Shen Meng joked, "But I advise you to make a decision quickly. I don't have time to waste with you. I'll give you three seconds."
"By the way, Uncle Yuan, remember to shoot a video. I've already thought of the title: # Tear the descendant of the Li family with my own hands. "Shen Meng laughed.
"Bah!"
A spit was spat on his face, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
Li Xianyu sneered, "Why don't you rise with the wind and soar to the sky?"
If Great-grandmother were here, she might be surprised. She had never seen such a stubborn Li Xianyu. Although she said that she appreciated his character, she was actually a little disappointed. After all, as a Great-grandmother, she still hoped that the next generation could be a man with iron bones.
Shen Meng's face instantly became ferocious.
A whistling sound came through the air, accompanied by the one-eyed old man's shout, "Be careful!"
When Shen Meng heard the whistling sound, he was alarmed. He quickly stepped back and looked in the direction of the whistling sound. It was a brick that whistled through the air.
Someone smashed the brick at a speed comparable to a bullet. Such a hidden weapon would either smash the enemy into pieces or smash himself into pieces.
"Huh?" Shen Meng's face changed slightly.
To his horror, he realized that he hadn't been able to dodge the brick's trajectory when he retreated. The brick whistled through the air in an arc and spun towards his face.
If this brick hit his face, he would instantly lose the ability to fight and be disfigured.
"Bang!"
The brick hit the target, but did not hit Shen Meng's face. At the critical moment, the one-eyed old man intervened between the two sides, crossed his arms, and blocked the sneak attack.
The brick did not kill the target, but smashed itself into pieces.
The brick and stone exploded like the shrapnel of a grenade, but Li Xianyu was not so lucky. His eyes were directly destroyed by the debris, scarlet blood flowed down his cheeks, and his handsome face was also pierced by thousands of holes at the same time.
A girl in a nightgown climbed up to the rooftop from the ground floor with a wallet in her mouth and a basket of bricks in each hand.
San Wu's expression was as calm as ever, but her eyes were quiet and focused, like a lone wolf hunting alone in the dark.
That was the gaze of an assassin. Every assassin was a lone wolf. At this moment, she revealed her murderous nature. She didn't care if she would hurt Li Xianyu by accident. The moment she entered combat mode, she could destroy everything in front of her.
The one-eyed old man said in a low voice, "We can't dodge her hidden weapons, because there's no way to dodge them. Every single Deity level expert in Bosch is a terrifying existence. Third Master, take the descendant of the Li family and leave first. I'll stall her. "
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Shen Meng's back. He prided himself on being one of the top experts among the younger generation of the Blood Kin World. It was only a matter of time before he surpassed the experts of the older generation. With his talent and family background, as long as he could withstand the tempering of time and didn't die prematurely, he would definitely become an elder.
However, the girl in front of him seemed to be the same age as him, yet she had the strength to kill him in an instant.
The one-eyed old man said patiently, "Don't compete with these monsters. They're born to be weapons, and they only live to kill. The Ancient God Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, only had ten Grade-A at its peak. "
Shen Meng nodded and grabbed Li Xianyu, who had fainted from the pain, and dashed in another direction.
The sound of breaking air could be heard again. The one-eyed old man had once again blocked the brick for Shen Meng. However, this time, his entire body was surrounded by a spherical energy shield, and the brick smashed into pieces.
If it was just his body, resisting for a while would be his limit.
"The Precision Strike ability is indeed extraordinary, and there's no way to avoid it. However, everything in the world counteracts each other. My Art of the Mixed Elements is the perfect counter to you," the one-eyed old man said.
Know yourself and know your enemy, and you'll emerge victorious. Although this operation wasn't a meticulous one, it was still well-prepared. His ability paired with the Art of the Mixed Elements was like a human tank, the perfect counter to assassins.
San Wu didn't waste any time and directly smashed the brick.
She threw out one of the baskets of bricks at an extremely fast speed, and then carried the remaining bricks while dodging the one-eyed old man's attack.
In fact, her close combat ability was stronger than her ability, but she just happened to meet an opponent who countered her. If she couldn't break the Art of the Mixed Elements in close combat, she would put herself in danger.
A dull sound exploded on the rooftop like firecrackers, and the broken pieces flew everywhere.
Shen Meng grabbed Li Xianyu and ran. When he reached the edge of the rooftop, he suddenly heard a warning scream from the cauldron, and he subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Great-grandmother, who had her fingers dug into the wall and was hiding below, just happened to pounce on him, and her sneak attack didn't succeed.
Great-grandmother was wearing a young girl's pajamas, and she looked delicate and cute, but at this moment, her pale face was covered with frost. She glanced at the miserable Li Xianyu, and a monstrous killing intent surged in her eyes.
"Li Xianyu, how are you?" Great-grandmother shouted.
Li Xianyu had already fainted, and couldn't answer.
"Don't worry, he's not dead." Shen Meng looked at her with amazement. "The elders in my family always say that the female battle souls of the Li family are stunning, and it is indeed true. As long as you obediently cooperate with us, I won't kill him. "
Great-grandmother let out a sigh of relief. As long as her great-grandson didn't die, it wouldn't be a big problem. It didn't matter if he lost his eyes. At worst, she could just be his eyes in the future.
"Which family name are you from?" Great-grandmother asked.
"Hey, Zhongqin Shen Family. If you want your descendant, find me there." Shen Meng squinted and looked at the female battle soul who blocked his way again. He grinned and said, "I don't dare to take you with me. Get out of my way."
As he spoke, he took out the Soul Refining Cauldron. Green smoke curled out of the cauldron, and ghost howled as it pounced towards Great-grandmother.
There was no time to waste with the battle souls. After the establishment of the Bosch Group, through big data analysis and screening, they made a list of blood descendants. A total of one hundred blood descendants were on the list, representing the top one hundred people in the world of blood descendants. After all, reality wasn't a novel. There were so many messy classifications of ranks. Therefore, the list of blood descendants of the Bosch Group was an important reference for combat power. The outside world had some complaints about the ranking of the top one hundred people, but it was generally recognized.
Uncle Yuan was ranked 69th on the list, but it was still not enough to compete with the god level of the Bosch Group. The employees of the Bosch Group were not on the list, but the god level employees were recognized to be in the top thirty.
Now, he was using the ability to restrict her, but he couldn't hold on for too long.
Hundreds of ghosts came at her face. Great-grandmother's expression didn't change. She inhaled, and the unconscious Li Xianyu's legs kicked in the air, his whole body spasming.
After inhaling enough essence, Great-grandmother's little face flushed, and she looked radiant.
Her clear and bright eyes were replaced by a blood-red color, emitting a scarlet glow in the dark night. The aura of Shura covered the rooftop.
When the Specters saw the red eyes, they all braked. The black smoke seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and it came to a halt. She came in spirals and returned as fast as lightning, accompanied by ghostly cries.
"A bunch of useless things." No matter how Shen Meng activated the Soul Refining Cauldron, the resentful spirits that were obedient in the past refused to come out, shrinking in the cauldron and shivering.
There was no time to teach this group of trash a lesson. The War Soul that was more than ten meters away suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, it was already in front of him, blasting a thunderous punch at him.
Shen Meng hurriedly crossed his arms to block, and heard a "crack" sound. The bones in his arms were instantly broken, and the huge force like a wave sent him flying.
It wasn't over yet. When masters fought, they would never give the enemy a chance to breathe, and they would never talk. Great-grandmother's fist smashed down again, and a white and tender little fist actually brought him a sense of suffocation of death.
This time, Great-grandmother didn't just suck his essence. She almost drained all the energy in Li Xianyu's body, and he was only one step away from kidney failure.
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