Chapter 138 Shen Qingzhu? What are you doing here?
Chapter 138 Shen Qingzhu? What are you doing here?
"Now that you've seen it, go and investigate," the man at the peak of the "Pool" realm said in a deep voice to the person next to the lean man.
Upon hearing this, the man next to the lean man did not hesitate. He picked up his nine-foot-long broadsword and slowly walked towards that direction.
Clang—Bang!
A crisp, clear sound of a knife ringing out, like the resounding toll of a great bell, was deafening. This was followed by a deafening explosion that seemed to tear the entire world apart.
Pfft——!
"Ah, oh—!"
"Who? Who's there!?"
The man gripped his nine-foot-long broadsword tightly, his eyes scanning the surroundings like lightning, while his other hand pressed firmly against the wound he had just inflicted.
The sudden blade and explosion forced him to be more cautious.
A dark figure sped out from the smoke, holding a Star Blade and staring coldly at the person wielding the large sword.
"Your grandfather!" Shen Qingzhu glanced at the three of them and said expressionlessly, "Speak... who are you? Why are you here?"
Then he looked at the other person with a serious expression...
When the teams were being assigned, Shen Qingzhu and his three underlings were assigned to the fourth rescue team.
He originally went up the mountain to find the parents of the little girl he rescued... but this search led to something unexpected.
The problem is they're lost!
"Heh, you're just a kid with your sleeves rolled up... How dare you do that in front of us?" The lean man grinned maliciously at him, as if he had finally found some amusement.
The man wielding the nine-foot-long broadsword saw who had attacked him and was instantly enraged. "You fool, I'll show you what we're made of!"
As he spoke, he rushed toward Shen Qingzhu.
Seeing this, Li Liang, Li Jia, and Deng Wei, who were behind Shen Qingzhu, stopped hiding and shouted, "Big brother, be careful! We're here to help you!"
The three of them lured away the lean man and the two injured men wielding nine-foot-long swords, leaving Shen Qingzhu to fight the group leader who was at the peak of the "Chuan" realm.
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Once the fight started, it became quite a big commotion.
"There's something going on over there! It looks like a fight has broken out... Let's go check it out."
When Liu Lang was about to arrive, he saw Shen Qingzhu and three others wrestling with three members of the Ancient God Church.
"Shen Qingzhu? What are you doing here?" Liu Lang asked in surprise from a distance.
"Aren't you in Village Number Four? That's quite a distance from here..."
"Pah!" Shen Qingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped her mouth with her thumb. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help! This guy is already seriously injured by my [Airlock] blast, hurry up and finish him off..."
Upon hearing this, Liu Lang shot forward like an arrow released from a bow without saying another word.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, his keen observation still caught the situation on Shen Qingzhu's side...
The situation on their side is currently unclear.
Moreover... he seemed to glimpse Li Jia's arm not far away... it looked like... he was missing an arm.
That arm was currently being held in the hand of the lean man whom Li Jia, Li Liang, and Deng Wei were confronting...
A trace of madness seemed to linger in his eyes...
Therefore, he understood that there was no room for hesitation now.
Every second of delay increases the danger for Shen Qingzhu and her companions.
After all, he couldn't guarantee that if he had acted a few seconds later, Shen Qingzhu's battle wouldn't have collapsed instantly...
After all, in such a tense battle, the two sides were evenly matched, and one side was already showing signs of weakness...
The outcome of a final battle often hinges on a single moment.
With the battle situation constantly changing, how could Liu Lang dare to gamble everything?
Although Zhai Ge looks arrogant and has a cold and ruthless appearance...
However, in the series "Godslayer," he is the warm-hearted guy.
Liu Lang dashed out like lightning, his speed astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, he had already approached the severely injured leader of the "Chuan" realm at its peak.
Despite his serious injuries, his indomitable will prevented him from easily giving in, and he continued to grit his teeth and fight desperately.
His eyes were filled with ferocity and determination, as if he wanted to tear Liu Lang to pieces.
Just then, Liu Lang skillfully pulled out a naginata from his backpack.
Five-star weapon, Nagigusa no Inahi.
The naginata gleamed coldly in the moonlight, sending chills down one's spine.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Lang, wielding his naginata, rushed forward and appeared before the man like a ghost.
Although both of them were at the peak of the "River" realm, in a real battle, Liu Lang's actual combat strength far exceeded his.
Once Liu Lang took up the naginata, the battle, which had initially seemed evenly matched, quickly turned into a one-sided affair.
Ping-pong!
The sounds of clashing weapons filled the air, and sparks flew everywhere.
However, after only a few rounds, the outcome was already decided!
With a sudden swing of Liu Lang's naginata, an incredibly sharp arc of electricity, accompanied by the blade's energy, roared out, heading straight for the opponent's neck.
He was frozen in place, unable to dodge at all. He could only watch helplessly as the blade, crackling with pale purple electricity, slit his throat like a lamb to the slaughter, and his head flew off like a ripe watermelon!
Shen Qingzhu looked at Liu Lang, who had cleanly and efficiently ended the battle, with a face full of self-reproach. Her desire to become stronger had almost reached its peak!
If he had Liu Lang's strength, Li Jia's arm wouldn't have been...
"Thanks!"
"No need to thank me, it was just a small favor!"
"Boss, what about us here?" Deng Wei called out hurriedly after catching a glimpse of Shen Qingmei and the others finishing their battle.
They were so afraid he wouldn't see the intense battle raging on their side that they made a lot of noise.
Both the large, muscular man and the two enemy soldiers wielding nine-foot-long swords looked in this direction.
Watching with fear as his temporary team leader was decapitated, the thought of escaping arose in his mind.
But the memory of that excruciating pain made me suppress the thought again...
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