I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 265 Seeing Qu Tong Again

"Can you recognize me?"

Qu Tong turned around, revealing a flat face with three slits and a sunken nose.

Her face was ordinary, no different from any fat woman, except for a pair of eyes with faint blue light shining.

The wind howled, and a huge shadow hit Qu Tong's face.

From when she turned around to when the shadow fell, there was almost no time interval, but her expression remained unchanged.

A ridiculously fat right hand was raised at some point, and above the one hand was the shadow that fell down with great momentum.

With a "bang", the stone under her feet shattered into several pieces. Qu Tong raised her head and looked at the "shadow" blocked by her single hand.

"Is this the three-faced Shiva? Something interesting?"

In her hands is the body of Shiva with three faces, which looks even more miserable at this moment.

One arm was held by Lu Zhen, swinging it as a weapon in his hand, while one foot was held by Qu Tong, his body was still struggling and twisting, without any trace of Shiva with three faces. Dignity to speak of.

……

The three-faced Shiva's head, which was thrown on the ground by Lu Zhen, sighed helplessly when he saw this scene.

"Shiva has no dignity here..." said the calm face.

"The price! They all have to pay the price!" the Dreadlord roared angrily.

……

Lu Zhen glanced back.

White lightning appeared from his palm, covering the three-faced Shiva's body in his hand in an instant, turning it into a silver-white charged body.

"Lightning method of Longhushan?" Qu Tong took a few steps back and looked at his blackened palm, "With such a high level of lightning technique, I would even believe that you are a disciple of Longhushan."

Four colors of light flashed in his eyes, Lu Zhen moved his feet, but his face suddenly turned pale.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked down at his side.

With his violent movements, those broken ribs have formed more obvious protrusions on his flesh.

Qu Tong also looked at Lu Zhen's side: "Your injury is serious, what are you going to do to kill me?"

"Aside from wanting to kill me, are you just talking nonsense? Do you really think I can't kill you?" Lu Zhen stroked his ribs with his right hand.

In the crisp sound of popping beans, the raised ribs were completely smoothed by him.

"Why do you think you can kill me?" Qu Tong walked towards Lu Zhen confidently, "The origin of the body...I already know your secret, and you are injured so badly now, why do you think you can kill me?" me?"

"We have fought twice, the first time in Biyou Village, you won once, and the second time in North China, I was slightly better, now it seems that you have solved your own problems... I am very happy Just curious, how do you solve the problem of emotional backlash in yourself?"

Lu Zhen straightened his body and said lightly: "This is the third time, you will die again."

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Qu Tong shook his head, "Why do you always think that I come to see you just to kill you? Haven't you ever thought that I just want to talk to you?"

"Last time I told you that we are not enemies. This time, I still want to tell you that we are not enemies...Your Lu family only lost a little girl..."

Lu Zhen suddenly raised his head.

He stretched out his right hand, pressed forward, and pressed it on Qu Tong's head.

With a loud noise, Qu Tong's plump body hit the stream heavily.

Strands of blue qi were on his palm, fluttering with the splashing waves, Lu Zhen exerted strength with his right arm, and pressed down again.

A ray of wishful energy went down his arm and penetrated into Qu Tong's head...

Suddenly, two thick, pig's trotter-like palms grabbed Lu Zhen's arms and pulled his arms upwards vigorously.

With a "crash", Qu Tong raised his head from under the water.

"I already know that you have mastered the source of energy, so how could you be unprepared? From the brief battle between you and that tiger, I know that although the source of energy is powerful, there may not be no way to break it."

The blue qi of Ruyi Jin is contained in his palm, but Lu Zhen's palm is getting farther and farther away from Qu Tong's head.

"Your Lu family has only lost one person so far, and it's far from being ruined. What right do you have to hate me so much?"

The water splashed, and a mountain of meat suddenly rose from the stream.

Under an irresistible force, Lu Zhen was thrown several feet away.

"I really just want to talk to you." Qu Tong slowly wiped off the drops of water on his cheeks, "Don't you want to know more about the truth?"

"For example, the reason why the so-called three-faced Shiva went north, or the rumor that the world will end in seven years from the neighboring country."

Lu Zhen slowly got up from the ground, wiping more blood from the corner of his mouth.

Qu Tong walked towards Lu Zhen step by step: "You grabbed this three-faced Shiva, probably because you are eager to know more things, such as the rumored secrets of gods..."

"Lu Zhen, I said that we are not enemies. When you know more, you will realize how amazing what you see..."

The body flickered, and Lu Zhen appeared in front of Qu Tong in an instant.

Qu Tong raised his arms and slapped Lu Zhen's head like two giant cattail fans.

The right hand turned upwards, turned into a claw, and grabbed Qu Tong's wrist.

As soon as he touched Qu Tong's wrist, Lu Zhen felt that what he was grabbing was a huge pillar that fell down, not a human wrist.

The arm was easily pressed down, and under such a huge force, any so-called transformation skills became useless.

The right hand was easily pressed back to the shoulder, and there was a sound of bone cracking on the arm and shoulder at the same time, but at this time Lu Zhen's left hand had already touched Qu Tong's heart.

The magnificent four-color light flashed in Lu Zhen's eyes, and Lu Zhen's fingertips also appeared abnormal.

Qu Tong was shocked, and Qu Tong's eyes became blank.

Then, her hands suddenly hugged her head, and she fell backwards on the ground, splashing the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Lu Zhen walked up to Qu Tong's head, and put his hand on Qu Tong's head again.

Qu Tong's intermittent voice sounded: "Aiming at consciousness...your...this kind of method can't be used often..."

With a "poof", there was a dull sound in Qu Tong's head, but her head didn't explode, and the sound stopped abruptly.

The blue qi of Minghunshu emerged from Lu Zhen's palm, rushed into Qu Tong's body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhen frowned slightly, and then the black qi sent by Ju Ling appeared again, but after turning around Qu Tong's body, it also disappeared.

"With neither memory nor soul, Qu Tong's methods are brilliant..."

As soon as Qu Tong died, his "pale" complexion returned to normal, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth stopped at the same time.

When Shiva was fighting on three sides before, he had already used the four-color qi with all his strength, and it was the first time he used the four-color qi. After that, he felt dizzy for a while.

It is true that he cannot use the four-color qi without limit, but if Qu Tong thinks that what he has shown is his limit, and evaluates his combat power with the test just now, then he will definitely give Qu Tong a huge surprise .

After adjusting his breath for a while, Lu Zhen walked to the stream and washed the blood off his body with his intact left hand.

Looking at himself in the stream with a somewhat embarrassed expression, he simply sat down by the stream.

The blood on his body continued to flow down, dyeing the water beside him a faint red.

"I don't know how many people will die here today..."

The three-faced Shiva's calm face looked at Lu Zhen in the creek: "Aren't you leaving?"

Lu Zhen closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but did not answer.

"I understand." The calm face said quietly, "Everything you did just now was acting... No, you may have been acting since before you cut off my head."

"A messy battlefield, show your weakness, and come here to further pave the way for the upcoming climax... Do you want to kill people here? It seems that you yourself know that many people want to kill you."

Lu Zhen suddenly asked: "Do you know who wants to kill me?"

Three poems Shiva said calmly: "I'm afraid you know this better than me."

"Really?" Lu Zhen opened his eyes, "Why did you go north? Apart from Laxman's death, is there any more important factor?"

"Master Laxman is a saint of South Asia, with a high status in South Asia. My current status is inseparable from Master Laxman. Since the master died here, we will enter the country and want you, the murderer, to pay the price. Isn't it a very common sense thing?"

Lu Zhen didn't bother with this question, he was silent for a while, and asked again: "Shiva is alive?"

"Of course." Three-faced Shiva said speechlessly, "If Shiva is not here, then what am I?"

Lu Zhen looked at Shiva's calm face on three sides: "You are more like Johari than Shiva."

"I am Shiva, and Shiva is me, but my personality is influenced by many believers."

"You are Shiva... why is Shiva so weak?"

"..."

"Besides you and Korana, there is another person who went north from South Asia. Do you know where this person is?"

"I don't know if you believe it or not, I don't know where this person is, or even who this person is."

"Isn't Shiva omniscient?"

"..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Chulan was the first to catch up to the creek.

It really was the three-faced Shiva who lost just now...

Looking at the battle marks by the stream, the huge woman's corpse, and the three-faced Shiva whose body and head were separated, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief, and clicked his tongue a little.

Not to mention the three-faced Shiva, but the huge female corpse he saw now, he couldn't imagine how tough this woman was before she was alive, so that she could still give him so much pressure after death.

Turning his gaze, he saw Lu Zhen sitting cross-legged in the stream, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he noticed Lu Zhen's collapsed shoulder and his right arm hanging powerlessly by his side, Zhang Chulan worried: "Boss, are you injured?"

"A little injury." Lu Zhen opened his eyes again, and then got up from the stream, "You shouldn't catch up, it's very dangerous here."

A small injury... Zhang Chulan glanced at Lu Zhen's shocking shoulder again, feeling a little speechless, is this considered a small injury?

Glancing at the fallen woman's body again, Zhang Chulan asked cautiously: "The boss has killed so many people, is the trouble not over yet?"

Lu Zhen walked up to the creek: "On the contrary, the trouble has just begun."

Zhang Chulan suddenly took off her shirt, and then handed it to Lu Zhen: "Boss, you are wearing this... you can't lose it!"

Looking at Lu Zhen who took the clothes subconsciously, Zhang Chulan grinned at Lu Zhen: "Come on, big brother!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and simply ran away in the direction he came from.

As soon as he ran into the woods, he ran into Wang Zhenqiu who was chasing him. Without saying anything, he grabbed Wang Zhenqiu who didn't know why, and ran back and forth together.

Zhang Chulan stopped when he was far enough away that Lu Zhen could no longer be seen, and looked back in the direction of Lu Zhen.

I don't know what will happen... Zhang Chulan knew that in Lu Zhen's eyes, all troublesome things must not be small, but he thought all the way, and he didn't know where the trouble was.

The most troublesome Johari and the three-faced Shiva have been solved, so where will the trouble arise?
But Lu Zhen was injured like this, Zhang Chulan asked himself that no matter what happened, he would not be able to help Lu Zhen, and would become a burden instead, so it would be best to go back and join Hao Yi and the others as soon as possible.

Then there will be more room for turning around...

"How?" The confused Wang Zhenqiu also looked in the direction of Lu Zhen, "What did you see? Why did you leave without saying anything?"

Zhang Chulan looked away: "Three-faced Shiva has been dealt with, and his head and body have been separated, but he doesn't seem to be dead yet. When I saw him, his body could still move."

"The most troublesome three-faced Shiva is dead, so why are you running?" Wang Zhenqiu said speechlessly, "I thought something big happened."

"Don't try it out, something big is about to happen." Zhang Chulan turned around and continued to run in the direction of the company, "Hurry up and join the big team."

"Big event?" Wang Zhenqiu hurriedly caught up with Zhang Chulan, "Let me tell you, can you stop talking halfway? Since Lu Zhen has already killed Shiva three times, and also killed an opponent here, what big event can happen?"

……

Watching the backs of Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu disappear into the woods, Lu Zhen looked down at the khaki uniform jacket he was holding in his hand.

"Forced..."

Lu Zhen laughed and shook his head, and kicked Shiva's head on three sides.

"Are you afraid of shame too?"

When Zhang Chulan came, this thing closed its eyes and pretended to be dead, without saying a word, obviously out of fear of losing face.

Three-faced Shiva rolled twice on the stone: "You are so injured, even if you attract your opponent, so what? Maybe you will die then."

"is it?"

Lu Zhen took a deep breath, his eyes turned red.

Qi like a red flame appeared on his shoulders, and then quickly spread to his whole body.

Immediately, the subtle sound of bones rubbing against his body continued to sound, which meant that the dislocated bones were continuing.

The ribs are back to normal.

The collapsed shoulders bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fractured right arm was also quickly followed.

His previous adjustments to the ribs were very rough, but they were only adjusted to the point where he would not affect his shot. In fact, there were still many misalignments. Now he restores his body to the most perfect state with both red hands.

There are also shoulders and right arms, which have recovered to the point where they can move freely within a few minutes.

Except for the bones, all the large and small wounds on his body disappeared. If it weren't for the undried blood stains flowing on his body, the three-faced Shiva would almost suspect that everything he saw just now was an illusion.

"Is this what you call bitter tricks?" Three-faced Shiva sighed, "You really have a lot to hide, and I'm a little worried about your opponent..."

"Will you South Asians come?"

Lu Zhen moved his hands and put the clothes on his body.

He is a little taller than Zhang Chulan, but his figure is not too far apart. He can wear this coat.

Zip it up and it's a little skinny.

(End of this chapter)