Extreme Demon

Bang!

The sharp claw shattered with a bang, and the white light dispersed, turning into countless white smoke and spreading around.

For a time, the entire second floor was covered by a linear flow of white smoke.

In the white smoke, a tall and burly figure slowly emerged.

A black cloak, muscles wrapped like steel ropes, and black hair spread like a lion. It was Lu Sheng who had just arrived.

"Teacher!!" Isla's muscles trembled all over, trying to recover from the stiffness of fear.

His eyes were a little moist. In the past, he had beaten other juniors, and then the seniors came out to chase him.

But this time, he also has someone behind him! This sudden sense of security at the last moment gave him an unparalleled sense of belonging to the Ten Hearts Magic Sect.

"Life should burn, like the most brilliant meteor, erupting all its light and heat, and then sublimating in the heat. Leave its own traces in the world." Lu Sheng rolled his eyes, his pupils moved slightly, staring at the old man in white robe opposite him .

"Because only traces can be sung from generation to generation and immortalized."

call!

He crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant and struck out with one palm.

"Infinite Magic City!!"

In a trance, countless black smoke surged out from his palm. His hand was like a black storm.

A tornado-shaped storm shook the entire castle, covering up all surrounding noise.

"King Cyril, I've been waiting for you for a long time!!" The old man in white robe took a step back, and countless white lights exploded behind him, scattering towards Lu Sheng from all directions.

"Divine Judge!!" A pure golden scepter appeared in front of the old man, who grabbed it and headed straight towards Lu Sheng.

boom! ! !

On the black plain, the second floor of the dark castle exploded with a bang.

All the windows, gates, and walls were all broken open by the violent explosion. Large clouds of black smoke and white light flew out at any time along with the broken walls, raining down everywhere around them.

The upper half of the castle also slowly tilted in the violent explosion. The top of the castle, which was tens of meters high, suddenly fell to the left and crashed to the ground.

The remaining castle became an open-air arena.

Lu Sheng stepped on the black smoke, and his black cloak was rolled up by the airflow of the explosion, unfolding and fluttering backwards.

Standing in front of him at this time, in addition to the old man in white robes, was also a heavily armored swordsman wearing dark gold armor.

There are golden decorations like wings on the back of the swordsman, and every part of the armor on his body is engraved with patterns and words in a sacred style.

"Is this the untouchable body?" The old man threw away the broken and bent golden scepter in his hand.

"It relies on interfering with the opponent's five senses to produce special effects that are close to hallucinations. The so-called intangibility turns out to be just an hallucination.

Unfortunately, such illusions are of no use to me. "

"As a strong man who can take my blow without dying, I allow you to tell me your name." Lu Sheng's eyes were filled with dense white dots, and his huge body looked like a demon against the black smoke.

A huge amount of pressure spread out from him.

Even Isla, who was behind him, felt frightened.

"Is this the strength of the strongest among humans!?" There was shock and awe in his eyes.

Just standing on the back of that momentum, he could feel that he was almost out of breath. That kind of terrifying oppression was accompanying the beating of his heart, getting stronger and stronger one after another.

"Camille, come to the church at night." The old man in white robe stared at Lu Sheng solemnly.

"Sifan, Church of Isis." The heavy-armored swordsman clenched the giant sword in his hand. When he blocked the palm just now, the shock left behind still made his palms feel hot.

"His Majesty the Pope!" A red-haired man climbed up behind the old man. It was the red-haired Orr who had just met Isla.

"Leave this place to me. You go and meet the others first." The old man said calmly.

"But!?"

"go!"

Orr gritted his teeth and turned to leave. But at some point, a circle of strong men in black holding submachine guns surrounded the castle.

All the men in black had the same pattern on their clothes as Lu Sheng's. The pattern looked like a six-armed golem standing on a disk of flesh and blood.

Orr still wanted to rush out. But an instinctive feeling of threatening pain came from his forehead.

He paused and did not dare to move again.

He looked from a distance and saw that the men in black were setting up long-range rifles one after another, with all their guns aimed in this direction.

"King Cyril, do you know what you are doing?" the old man in white robe said calmly.

"I'm reunifying." Lu Sheng raised his feet and walked forward.

"There will always be many complicated ideas within human beings, just like each of us will have different ideas. And what I want to do."

Buzz! !

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the giant sword that appeared on his right side like lightning. Smash it down.

boom! !

The golden swordsman was driven hard by the huge force and hit the ground, falling to the next level in an instant.

"It's purging."

Lu Sheng opened his arms.

"Look, the world is suffering, and the creatures are wailing. What I do is to eliminate distracting thoughts and unify the strength of the entire ethnic group."

"You are probably the only one who talks about the greatness of eliminating dissidents," the old man said coldly.

"Isn't the purpose of nature's predation on the weak to select the powerful force that can protect itself? And I am the strongest.

Therefore, I am not excluding dissidents, but protecting nature and maintaining world peace. Lu Sheng said with a smile.

"Ridiculous!" The old man moved forward quickly, leaving an afterimage of his body. His palms twisted rapidly, turning into two white swirling haloes, and slapped Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng's right palm popped out and intercepted the opponent's arm. His left hand became a claw and grabbed the old man's neck.

Bang.

The two of them separated and rushed towards each other like lightning.

This was the first time Lu Sheng encountered an opponent who could really keep up with his speed. It is even said that the other party is faster than him.

Whenever the old man turns part of his body into white light, his speed will increase a lot. To the point where even he couldn't catch up.

Every time the two of them collided with each other with fists and kicks, large amounts of concussive dust could be scattered. The clothes they were wearing were torn apart by the violent impact.

Lu Sheng simply tore off the broken parts, revealing his strong upper body. His hands transformed into countless afterimages, constantly resisting the old man's attacks from all directions.

The strength of both of them is incredibly great, completely beyond what humans can achieve.

Isla was hiding behind, but his ears gradually began to become deafened by the huge concussion.

He knew he had to leave, otherwise his ears would be deafened if he stayed any longer.

Bang! !

Just as he was about to evacuate, the old man in white robe not far away spurted out a mouthful of blood, was punched and flew backwards, falling far into the green tree crown around the castle.

Just as Lu Sheng was about to pursue him, a dark golden giant sword suddenly stabbed out from under his feet. He took a step back and stepped one foot at a time. The entire ground finally shattered and collapsed.

He fell down to the first floor. In less than three seconds, there was a muffled bang, and a dark golden figure flew out from the main gate of the castle and fell heavily into the garden in front.

Lu Sheng slowly walked out of the broken door and looked at the dark gold swordsman who kept vomiting blood.

"It seems that the Isis Church is planning to fight against me to the end?"

Although the opponent is fast, his actual fighting state is incomparable to him.

The old man not far away stood up from under the tree. His face turned red and blood flowed from his eyes and nostrils.

Although I have gained a lot from studying the Book of Beginnings, this ability is derived from it. It is a research technology derived from the Book of Beginnings, and has developed various special technologies combined with technology.

But all this pales in comparison to the Cyril King in front of him.

Camille had never seen such a powerful skill before, as if it was a martial skill acquired through countless battles.

But in today's world, where can such monsters be produced?

Speaking of masters of monster hunting, there are also a few in Yezhi Church who can reach this level. But he can be so powerful against people or monsters. So far, he has only seen Lu Sheng.

Waves of white light rose from Kamil's body, and the blood on his facial features slowly disappeared and evaporated. As if all the injuries on his body were healed, he stood up again.

But he knows that this is drinking poison to quench his thirst. At best, Trace of Light can only be regarded as an early overdraft, temporarily stopping all the bleeding and worsening of his injuries, but once the one-hour time limit passes, his injuries will explode more seriously than before. .

"So, we must fight quickly!" The old man in white robe ripped off his outer robe. He jumped forward and rushed towards Lu Sheng again.

The dark golden swordsman from before also quickly climbed up from the gate, followed closely behind, and the two of them tried their best to surround Lu Sheng, but every attack was hit back by faster and heavier counterattacks.

The huge shock made the internal organs of the two people more and more overwhelmed.

They didn't know how long they could hold on. This time the siege had completely failed.

He used Isla to lure King Cyril, pretending to seize the Book of Beginnings, but in fact he was encircling Lu Sheng.

But unfortunately, Lu Sheng's strength far exceeded their expectations. The Pope of the Yezhi Church personally took action, and together with the Knight Commander of the Holy Light of the Dark Templar of Isis, they could only barely support it.

The key for them now is to find a way to escape in time.

This place is far away from the church, and there is no way to support it on a large scale. The longer it is delayed, the more it will be surrounded by Cyril, and it will be harder to escape.

As time passed, the two became more and more anxious.

For a moment, Isla, Orr and other outsiders could only see a streak of white and a streak of dark gold surrounding Lu Sheng and bombarding them rapidly.

But Lu Sheng could just block the attacks of the two men casually, and with a few counterattacks from time to time, he could make the two of them miserable. They had to retreat for a few seconds to relax before they could fight again.

Isla had already been forced to retreat dozens of meters away and joined Cyril's Phantom Demon Fist disciples.

Combining the practice of Phantom Fist with the consumption of Bahan's flesh, the speed and strength of Phantom Fist disciples have been greatly improved in a short period of time, and their body shape has become closer to Lu Sheng's appearance.

Although the melee combat ability is not as good as Orisla's, the use of firearms in long-distance combat can also bring considerable deterrence.

Orr, who was not far away, was hit by three snipers and more than a dozen powerful gunmen around him. He was unable to lift his head. He had been shot three times in a row and was seriously injured.

The dark red blood on his body continued to open up, turning into a barrier. However, these barriers could not hold up for a second. Before they were fully formed, they were violently blown apart by powerful explosive bombs. Completely unformable.

The dagger in his hand transformed into various bloody tentacles, which were directly pierced by the sniper just after deformation. After several times in a row, cracks appeared on the dagger blade, making it impossible to use it anymore.