Chapter 752
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"Sizzle sizzle!!" The violent lightning directly electrocuted the bald deacon, causing him to lose all ability to resist.
"Since you want to break my limbs, I'll let you have a taste of it first!"
Long Bufan's eyes were ferocious. Just as he shouted coldly, he viciously twisted his palm, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted!
"Crack!"
The ear-piercing sound of bones shattering instantly reverberated throughout the large hall. Following which, the bald deacon's miserable shriek rang out.
However, this was not the end. As Long Bufan forcefully pulled, both of the bald deacon's arms were viciously torn off. Instantly, a large amount of scarlet blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Bastard!"
When the deacons of the Yin-Yang school saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. Immediately, several of the Yin-Yang school deacons broke through the obstruction of the Specter Avatars and violently charged forward. In mid-air, they launched two ferocious attacks towards Long Bufan.
"If you want to touch me, you'll have to step over my dead body first."
Long Bufan directly grabbed the bald deacon's neck and used him as a shield in front of him as though he was holding up a little chick. He was actually using the bald deacon as a hostage!
As they stared at the dying bald deacon, whose neck was being grabbed by Long Bufan, the deacons of the Yin-Yang school, who had launched their attacks, suddenly stopped. Their faces were filled with rage as they roared, "Bastard, quickly release senior Wu!!"
"Scram!"
Long Bufan's eyes were cold as he sternly shouted. His hand suddenly exerted force, causing the bald deacon's face to instantly turn purple. Currently, he was hanging on by a thread.
However, Long Bufan knew in his heart that it would not be so easy for him to leave safely with just this hostage.
Below, Teng Song stared at Long Bufan with a sinister expression like that of a poisonous snake as he stared intently at the figure who was being grabbed by the throat. His body slowly floated up as a cold voice slowly emerged from his mouth, "Long Bufan, as long as you hand over all the treasures in your storage bag and release him, I, as the deacon of the Yin-Yang school, promise you that I will definitely let you live. How about it?!"
When the surrounding deacons of the Yin-Yang school saw this, they pretended to retreat. However, their gazes were still tightly locked onto Long Bufan's body, ready to charge forward at any moment.
"Bullshit, do you really think that I am a three year old child? Let me go and I will let him live!"
Long Bufan coldly laughed. The grudge between him and the Yin-Yang school had already reached a point where it would not end until one of them was dead. If he really foolishly handed over the treasures, even if the Yin-Yang school did not kill him, Long Bufan would probably kill himself out of anger!
When he heard this, the sinister expression in Teng Song's eyes became even more intense.
"Since that is the case … then go and die!"
As his voice faded, a sinister and ruthless expression flashed across Teng Song's face. Soon after, his large hand clenched as a black bone spear instantly appeared in his palm. On top of the bone spear, there was a layer of exceptionally vigorous Yuan Power undulations.
"Swish — —!"
Once the black bone spear was in his hand, Teng Song abruptly bent his arm and threw it out. The black shadow carried an extremely terrifying gale as it tore through the air and shot out as fast as lightning. Such an astonishing speed seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye. It was simply impossible for anyone to react in time.
The target of the black bone spear was not Long Bufan, but the bald deacon who was being held in his hand!
"Puchi!"
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