Chapter 169(1/2)
Jiang Du returned to his room with a pale face. The blood demon's true form was indeed extremely terrifying. It burned one-fifth of his blood in an instant, giving him instant power to destroy the world.
The warlock in the state of transformation was directly killed by him with one move.
It seemed very simple, but Jiang Du spent more than two hundred skill points and burned so much blood that it would take two handfuls of salt and half an hour to fully recover.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame your Long family for being too cruel. It's because of your unfavorable teachings that Long Yun wanted to kill me only to be killed by me. He still sent people at the peak of the Transformation God to kill me. This is
Such a vicious mind, flaws must be repaid, this is the tradition of your Long family, so I can only retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." Jiang Du murmured to himself.
In another room, Ning Zhiyuan's face looked a little strange.
Jiang Du suddenly teleported through the space channel. What was going on? He didn't realize when Jiang Du left before.
Jiang Du ran to the store downstairs and bought a bag of salt under the strange look of the salesperson. In order to fear that his blood would not be replenished, Jiang Du also bought several bags of braised pork.
Jiang Du almost cried.
In order to kill a person from the Long family who was in the realm of transformation, he actually soaked in salt water and drank it. This was too miserable.
After drinking salt water and eating braised pork, Jiang Du finally felt that his blood had almost recovered, so he drank a few bottles of water, lay on the bed with his full belly, and fell asleep beautifully.
the next day!
The National Martial Arts Arena was already crowded with people. Unknown men and women held up signs belonging to Ning Xue. Amidst cheers, the finals of the National Youth Martial Arts Competition officially kicked off at this moment.
"CCTV, CCTV, this is the CCTV warrior channel. After twenty-three days of exciting competition, the finals of the National Youth Warrior Competition jointly organized by the National Warrior Association, the National Ministry of Education, the National Competition Committee and many other departments will be held today.
The curtain officially opens.”
"The two contestants who have entered the finals and are about to start the finals are Ning Xue, who is from the original provincial mall and is known as the goddess of ice and snow. You must know that Ning Xue is only 17 years old. In twenty-six days
In front of it, it is also a martial arts arena, and it is also from
A young man from Shangdu in the original province won the honor of being the overall champion of the National Genius Warrior League here, and now, twenty-six days later, another genius from Shangcheng in the original province, also under the age of eighteen,
Standing in the finals on this national stage."
"The other one is Shangguan Wudi from the Magic City, who is known as the number one madman in the Magic City. Yes, his name is Wudi, and his age this year is 19 years old. At 19 years old,
, fought all over the magic city, and even challenged the entire country of China
Most young geniuses are arrogant, but they have the capital to be arrogant. They are called invincible, which means they have the aura of being invincible at the same level. Now he is also standing on this martial arts field, fighting against his final opponent.
The final confrontation of the game.”
"So who will be the champion? Let's start looking forward to the next game."
The popularity of this event can be said to be attracting the attention of the whole people.
Jiang Du and Ning Xue's family had already arrived at the venue. In the name of going to the toilet, they were covered with a layer of black mud.
However, the black mud gradually began to change color, becoming the color of sunlight, and Jiang Du seemed to be transparent.
Ning Zhiyuan frowned slightly in the independent auditorium, and Jiang Du's breath disappeared again.
No, it didn't disappear, but it became extremely weak. Even if he probed it with his spiritual consciousness, he felt like he couldn't detect it.
What the hell is this kid doing?
Under the cover of Ning Zhiyuan's consciousness, Jiang Du let go and started running wildly. After running a certain distance, a pair of wings spread out from his back and then disappeared into Ning Zhiyuan's consciousness.
Jiang Du started running wildly again, and twenty minutes later, he arrived outside the Long family's manor again. At this time, in broad daylight, a white cloth had been hung in the Long family's house.
The death of a magician in the realm of gods, and he was also an elder of the Long family. Everyone in the Long family had sadness and fear on their faces.
To this day, they still haven't figured out who infiltrated the Long family.
Looking at the sadness on the faces of some of the younger members of the Long family, Jiang Du could clearly see that these people were definitely pretending to be sad.
Just think about it, how could such a heartbroken family feel sad because someone in the family died.
Jiang Du lurked into Long's house again. Because it was daytime, Jiang Du was even more careful.
There are many people in the Long family. After all, a powerful person who has transformed into gods has died. Relatives and friends of the Long family have received the news and come to express their condolences. If Jiang Du hadn't remembered to take the auras of several transformed gods yesterday, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do anything today.
Be careful to kill the wrong one.
Then Jiang Du calmed down and drifted away. Last night he read a book called "The Self-cultivation of a Killer". Although it was too late to go to bed when he read it yesterday, Jiang Du still remembered one sentence.
"A killer must be like a speck of dust in the night."
It can't be seen or felt. It's like a dead thing when you don't take action. When you take action, it will be earth-shattering, like an explosion of dust.
Jiang Du felt that his understanding was very good.
"Master, the master is back." People from the Long family said loudly.
Long Shen walked over from outside with a gloomy face, looked at the mourning hall in the hall, and his face twitched fiercely.
"Who is it? How is the investigation of the murderer?" Long Shen said with an extremely gloomy face.
For the Long family, the death of one of the four transformed gods is no different than losing a limb.
"Not much was left behind. There was only this piece of black mud at the scene. I couldn't find it out, and I didn't even see the murderer." Another avatar sighed and said.
This attack and killing really shocked the entire Long family.
It was Long Zheng, the transformed god, who was killed. What if it were someone else?
Yesterday's terrifying energy and blood, which was as vast as the sea and cracked like a mountain, exploded like a torrent in an instant. Who could resist it?
"Black mud?" Long Shen took the black mud held by the transformed god. There was no breath on it, as if it was just like ordinary black mud.
What can this thing mean?
"Check for me, find out who owns this kind of black mud. Kill the powerful god-transformer from my Long family. I will destroy their entire clan." Long Shen said in a low voice.
Jiang Du listened clearly and his heart sank again.
The people of the Long family are indeed extremely ruthless, and they want to destroy the entire clan. If Jiang Du thought before that his death would mean that his family was torn apart, it was just a conjecture, but now it is really true.
The Long family is so vicious and vicious, they will destroy the entire family if they disagree.
"Shen'er, yesterday you went to attack and kill that boy named Jiang Du. What was the result?" Long Sui, who was sitting next to him, slowly opened his eyes and asked.
"Grandpa, although the kid didn't die on the spot, looking at the injuries, he definitely won't survive for long, unless a healing magician from the Tongtian realm treats him." Long Shen faced Long Sui and said with a calmer expression.
"That still means there is no direct death. Wait until this happens and send someone to take action to find out the information about him and eliminate the root cause without leaving any trouble." Long Sui nodded and gave instructions.
"Yes!" Long Shen nodded.
"I'm going back to retreat first. You can take over the affairs here!" Long Sui said.
"Long Ao, go see grandpa off." Long Shen said to a man in his thirties.
Long Ao pushed Long Sui's wheelchair and walked toward the inner court. In fact, Long Sui was once disabled, but he recovered when he broke through to the Tongtian Realm, but after so many years, he still got used to sitting in a wheelchair.
Jiang Du's expression moved slightly, and his weak eyes were focused on Long Ao.
Early stage of becoming a god!
Although it is a little weak, it is not unkillable.
And the order is about to be placed, so it’s a good time.
Jiang Du followed him quietly, hiding behind the wall and watching Long Ao return after seeing off the dragon.
Close!
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer!
Long Ao frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
Hei Ni... Hei Ni... seems to have heard about such a guy somewhere.
Five meters!
Four meters!
Three meters!
Two meters!
Jiang Du moved.
The same is the true form of the Blood Demon, and the same is the torrent.
How close the distance of two meters can be to Jiang Du, it can be said that it is not even one-tenth of the blink of an eye.
There was only a ray of light in front of Long Ao, and then an endless volcano erupted, and the terrifying aura enveloped him in an instant.
Death was like a big hand strangling his neck.
"have……"
Before he could finish the three words, Jiang Du's fist had already hit Long Ao's head crazily.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of a watermelon bursting, and Jiang Du's figure disappeared into the Long family instantly without any pause. Similarly, a piece of black mud fell on the ground.
Through the covering aura of black mud, the people of the Long family could not even feel any spatial fluctuations.
"ah!"
To be continued...