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Chapter 119 - What if... I am the evil god?

Snapped!
A crisp sound rang out.

Almost in an instant.

Lu Chuan walked up to the window sill on the second floor in an instant, and slapped the foul-smelling face of the resident behind him with his hand.

One foot of Lu Chuan was wrapped around Chakra and attached to the wall, while the other hand kept swinging out.

In front of him, a red mark of a slap gradually became apparent on the face of the resident of Yuno Country, who was still holding a basin in his hand.

The man's face was tilted in the direction of Lu Chuan's force, his expression was full of doubts and shock.

He stared wide-eyed, feeling the burning pain on his face, he felt a sense of dignity being trampled upon!
A wave of anger rushed straight into my heart! !
"Are you fucking courting death?!"

The residents at the back turned their faces and stared fiercely at Lu Chuan who was stepping on the window sill, saying that he was about to wave his fist!

Snapped!
Lu Chuan didn't even look at it, and directly squeezed the man's wrist.

The angry face of the resident on the back froze for a moment, and he swung his pinched right hand vigorously, but he couldn't move at all.

It's like being caught by pliers!
That's a lot of strength...! !

The faces of the residents on the back were full of disbelief.

Lu Chuan's expression was calm. In order to confirm that this guy poured the basin of water, he took a special look at the wooden basin in his hand.

"Who is disgusting?"

Lu Chuan looked back at Matt and his son who were hesitating on the ground whether to call him down, and then turned to look at the residents behind them.

"talk!"

Standing on the windowsill, Lu Chuan was much taller than this guy. He had no expression on his face, and his tone was flat, just looking down at him like this.

Lu Chuan let go of his hand, and then stepped into the man's room.

tread!
On the floor of the house, there were still traces of blood that had not been cleaned last night.

Not human blood.

Lu Chuan shrugged his nose, it was not like the smell of human blood he had ever smelled before.

Mottled circular bloodstains were looming on the ground, and Lu Chuan's unintentional line of sight gave the residents a great sense of oppression.

pat!

The anger on the face of the resident on the back gradually turned serious, and he couldn't help taking a step back. He felt the faint chakra overflowing from Lu Chuan's body, and felt bad.

His wrist pinched by Lu Chuan couldn't stop shaking, which was a muscle tremor caused by pain and loss of strength.

The other hand on the back of his head tried to point to Lu Chuan, but he seemed to think of something, and he put down the hand he just raised.

The guy in front of him had never seen him before.

What I was targeting were those two bastards who interrupted my thoughts when I was praying!
And this person...

Great strength!

With a dignified expression on his back, he bowed slightly, in stark contrast to the straight Lu Chuan in front of him.

must!Only by getting the weapon can we drive him away! !
He turned his head slightly, and the evil god's scythe he built was hidden under the bed, and he could get it with a hook of his foot!
Lu Chuan gradually frowned. He didn't do anything because he wanted to hear what Matt and his son did to make this guy so angry.

By the way, let's learn about the recent events in Tang Country, as well as some information about the Cult of the Evil God.

Of course, if he refused to speak, Lu Chuan would have no choice but to do it.

At this time, Lu Chuan, who was a little impatient waiting, his face gradually darkened, said slowly:
"I say……"

The eyes behind the head are fixed!He spotted the right moment for Lu Chuan to speak!

It's now! !
Snapped! !

I saw the back of the head quickly stretched out the foot close to the bed, and instantly hooked out a red and black single-edged sickle!

Lu Chuan's expression changed. He looked at the scythe hooked out from the back with his feet in amazement, and the appearance of the scythe...

It looks very familiar!

Holding the sickle with one hand behind his back, he took advantage of the time when Lu Chuan was staring at the sickle in a daze, and quickly wrapped the rope on the handle of the sickle around his hand!

"go to hell!!!"

Whoosh-! ! !
The red sickle was thrown towards Lu Chuan fiercely, and as the rope at the end was extended, the sickle also spun in mid-air! !
Looking behind his back at the scythe that was approaching Lu Chuan extremely quickly, he couldn't help showing a triumphant smile on his face. He had already figured out how to use the blood of the guy in front of him!

My Lord Cthulhu!Gotta love this tribute! !
The expression on the back gradually turned ferocious with excitement!
At this moment, a clear sound shattered the illusion behind his head.

"when!"

The scythe spinning rapidly towards Lu Chuan suddenly stopped in front of Lu Chuan, as if hitting something, and bounced back.

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting!

His eyes widened, and he carefully observed the scythe lying on the ground which was blocked by something and lost its power.

"how can that be…"

His face was full of disbelief and incomprehension, and he even forgot to use the rope in his hand to pull back the sickle.

He clearly saw that the sickle didn't touch that guy at all!

How could it stop in mid-air? ! !

Lu Chuanhao looked at the falling sickle in surprise, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

This guy, what should I say.

Lu Chuan looked cautious, and already had the back of his mind to retreat.

Throwing the sickle is quite accurate.

Just happened to throw me on the paradox post.

Looking at the surprised look on his back, Lu Chuan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He failed to shatter the paradox column with a single punch with all his strength, so what could be done with this backside.

Fortunately, his self-management is very good, without hesitation, he directly stretched out his hand to the back who wanted to escape:

"Vientiane Heavenly Induction!!"

A huge gravitational field immediately gathered in front of Lu Chuan!
"what--!!!!"

Forced to hold the scythe on his back, he tried to struggle away from the Vientiane Sky Yin released by Lu Chuan.

But it was useless, he could only scream for weightlessness and was pulled to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan stuck his back to a distance in front of him, but did not touch him directly.

Lu Chuan observed the sickle in his hand, and found that the appearance of the sickle was very similar to the sickle of the later Fei Duan!

The red blade and sickle handle are only missing two blades.

"Why is there so much hostility towards Matt and them?"

Lu Chuan sensed the breath of Matt and his son downstairs behind him, and he said with unwilling eyes behind his head.

The legs on the back were struggling in the air, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few broken words:
"They! Interrupted my prayers!! This is a blasphemy against Lord Evil God!! This is what they deserve!!"

The back of the head's neck was pinched by gravity, his whole face was flushed, and he growled in a low voice with a ferocious expression.

Lu Chuan looked at it with a disdainful chuckle:
"An evil god invented for a daimyo?"

The eyes on the back suddenly turned red, and he tried his best to make his own roaring voice:
"The Cthulhu is not a fiction!! It's that shameful and despicable daimyo who peeped at the scrolls left by my family!!"

As he spoke, he sipped to the side:
"Ignorant guy!!"

Lu Chuan squinted his eyes and looked at the furious back of his head in mid-air. He felt that everything seemed to be connected in series.

Lu Chuan smiled, and suddenly said to his back without thinking:
"Congratulations, you passed the test."

"Eh?"

(End of this chapter)