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Chapter 244

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Ouyang Di's face was filled with greed. "From this moment on, it is mine!" Ouyang Di let out a wild and evil cry. He raised the long sword in his hand, and countless vengeful spirits instantly condensed on his sword. The blade of the sword had completely turned white, as if Ouyang Di was not holding a sword, but a bone. It was extremely frightening!

Ouyang Di's eyes viciously looked at Long Bufan's wrist. As long as he cut off his hand, this treasure would be his!

"Yo —!"

Suddenly, there was a clear cry. The foxtail marten Xiao Bai's speed had reached the extreme at this moment. It rushed forward and bit at Ouyang Di's head with its mouth full of sharp teeth. However, it collided with Ouyang Huo's essence shield and blocked it. With Xiao Bai's current strength, it was unable to shake the barrier of the Divine Sea Realm.

Even so, Xiao Bai still did not give up. Its pair of sharp claws madly clawed at the green essence shield.

"Boss!!!"

"Long Bufan …"

Lin Shuang 'er was startled. Lei Meng, Long Yunfei, and Lin Yan, who had just killed two Yin-Yang school disciples, all anxiously roared and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. However, they were all blocked by the green barrier.

Lan Lei and Yang Baiyu looked at each other, but they did not move together. Instead, they continued to guard the Imperial City, protecting the Emperor.

"Little brats of Ling Xuanwu Province, do you want to save him? Then I will slowly kill him in front of you. I will let you see his painful appearance of struggling in despair. "

Ouyang Huo's face was sinister as he grinned. He aimed his sword at Long Bufan's hand, which was wearing the dragon-patterned magic ring, and chopped down without hesitation!

"Puchi ~!"

Under Ou Yangdi's gaze, her wrist was cut off by the sharp edge of the sword. Blood spurted out from her broken wrist, and the hand with the dragon ring fell to the ground. Driven by greed, Ou Yangdi immediately retracted her sword and used her hand to catch it …

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, a bullet emitting flames shot towards Ouyang Di's chest with a loud gunshot. It penetrated his clothes, drilled into his flesh, and shot into his heart. Then, the explosive rune engraved on the bullet suddenly activated. The heart with strong vitality was suddenly blown to pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"How … can … this be?"

Ouyang Di looked down at the big bloody hole in his chest in disbelief. His face turned ashen. Even with such a heavy injury, he would undoubtedly die.

"Surprised? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too greedy and including me in this protective barrier. "

Long Bufan's other hand was holding a type 4 or 5 pistol. His face was as pale as wax paper, and he revealed his signature smile. Just as he finished speaking, Ou Yangdi finally breathed her last and fell to the ground dead. She died with her eyes wide open, and her eyes were filled with unwillingness.

As for the Dragon-Patterned Demonic Ring on the finger of the severed hand, it strangely emitted numerous fine black tentacles that shot towards Long Bufan's arm. The tentacles formed a connection at the wound of the broken bowl, then pulled the hand back and sewed it back together.

Black light flashed, and the wound quickly healed.

Long Bufan tried to move his fingers and could not help but sigh. He lamented that the Alien Demon Clan was really an abnormal race. No wonder the martial cultivators of the Firmament and Continent suffered tragic casualties when they fought with the Alien Demons.

As soon as Ouyang Di died, the barrier naturally disappeared.

"Boss." Xiao Bai was the fastest. He was the first to rush to Long Bufan's side.

Long Bufan turned his head and saw a group of people running over. Long Bufan knew these people's faces. They were all people from Ling Xuanwu Province.

In front of this group of people was Lin Shuang'er. Her white dress fluttered in the wind. Looking at the dazzling white spot in the crowd, Long Bufan's eyelids slowly drooped.

"Long Bufan, how are you?" Lin Shuang'er ran to him and hugged Long Bufan in her arms. Her eyes were full of worry.

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