Chapter 40 40. Demon Star (4k)

The flowing electric light flashed across Bai Xing's arm in just one breath.

Pan Yang's uppercut shot towards Bai Xing was firmly grasped by Bai Xing's right hand.

How. How could this be?

His fist, his strength, everything was like hitting cotton, and Bai Xing easily caught it.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of crisis continued to emerge in Pan Yang's heart.

He only felt the word "danger" appear on his head, if, if he didn't take his hand back.

In an instant, Pan Yang's left arm burst out with great strength, trying to free his left hand from Bai Xing's clutches.

Having already anticipated Pan Yang's actions, Bai Xing pushed the power of electricity in his palm. In just an instant, the huge power of electricity tightly wrapped around Pan Yang's left arm.

A powerful feeling of paralysis surged out from Pan Yang's palm and spread from bottom to top to his body.

As if the anesthesia in his body had been hit hard, Pan Yang's body immediately shook.

Gritting his teeth and ignoring the continuing feeling of paralysis, Pan Yang raised his still mobile right hand and tried to drive Shirahoshi away with an attack.

"Three Styles of Kasaya Technique·Dragon Playing with Pearls"

Pan Yang quickly turned his fist into a palm, and stretched out an arm quietly from behind. Ignoring the constant feeling of paralysis, his right hand struck towards Bai Xing's eyes as if he had grabbed a dragon ball.

There was a flash of lightning, and a figure flew out quickly, followed by a "boom" and the sound of flesh and blood colliding with hard objects.

A towering tree collapsed.

Looking at the figure lying on the ground, Bai Xing shook his head. He believed that the man in front of him was not that fragile. He said that after a mere blow, he believed that Pan Yang could still take it.

Slowly standing up, holding his chest, Pan Yang licked the blood that had flowed out of the corner of his mouth at an unknown time.

Just now, in the flash of lightning, Bai Xing's fist struck him one step ahead of him and hit him hard on the chest.

His heart almost stopped beating under that blow, but fortunately, the electric current that followed revived his heart pulse again!

Looking at the figure full of power in front of him.

All the tension and uneasiness in Pan Yang's heart seemed to disappear at this moment.

What we get in exchange is the rising, rising, churning blood one after another!
His heart beat faster and faster, and his breathing became rapid.

It was as if there was a fever all over his body, churning violently like boiling water.

After clenching his fist, Pan Yang shouted, "Next, the battle has just begun!"

Looking at the extremely excited opponent in front of him, a wave of heat surged into Bai Xing's heart, and he also started to get excited!

Grinning, he was pushed by the power of 18 electric currents, and his left hand was pulled out horizontally. The transparent sword light wrapped with thunder and lightning went straight towards Pan Yang.

Under the dark night, the electric light of the sword illuminated the surroundings, carrying the momentum like breaking bamboo.

Pan Yang, who is always keeping an eye on Bai Xing, will naturally not be unable to react in time, and will follow the movements of his body skills.

Pan Yang only took two or three steps and dodged the attack of the thunder knife.

And the thunder knife that he dodged carried infinite current and hit several trees behind Pan Yang.

Along with the deafening thunderbolt falling from the clear sky, a thunderstorm flashed into the sky under the black night.

The fire ignited, and the flames shot up from the ground under the powerful current, leaping in the air like a flying fire dragon.

Everything around the two people was lit up at this moment, and the soaring firelight also illuminated the two excited faces.

The boundless heat wave surged in, lighting up most of the night sky and dispelling the original darkness.

But even so, even if it was about to cause such a huge forest fire, neither of them cared.

The thunder sword was just a cover, Shirahoshi's attack filled with real full power was about to unfold.

Bai Xing had already seen Bai Xing's intention. He saw the lightning coming quickly, and even the sound of breaking through the sky was constantly coming from his ears.

Pan Yang stopped evading, waved with one hand and squatted slightly with his feet.

The arm was already metallic in color, and with the fierce friction of the air, blazing fire emerged from his right arm and wrapped around the gray-black fists.

"Cross Divine Palm! God of Fire!"

This is a move he made by combining the Iron Shirt with the Cross Transformation Palm. He first covered his arms with the Iron Shirt to resist the flame burns caused by the high-speed punches, and used the true energy in his body to control the flames generated. .

This was his new trick to prepare for today.

"Baixing, I will burn it for you today!"

The familiar cross flew up from the ground again, but this time it was filled with boundless flames.

"Good luck!" Bai Xing laughed loudly, and the current limit soared again. Endless electric current exploded from around him, accompanied by the continuous rise of energy intensity.

Extremely powerful and domineering energy also erupted around the two of them.

"I'm going to beat your fucking teeth today!"

pole!pole!pole!
The energy in Bai Xing's body has reached its peak!That limit has been reached!
"Current push! 18 volts! Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!"

A huge roaring sound exploded again, powerful air currents rippled from the center of the two people to the surroundings, and the strong wind howling like a horn blast was also sweeping the world.

Pan Yang's feet were still as stable as the ground with roots.

But the exploding ground under his feet, his legs sinking into a deep pit, and his constantly trembling legs all showed that Pan Yang's power had been exhausted.

Dust and sand flew all over the sky, and the blazing flames were retreated by the air flow generated by the two people's blows, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only the charred soil, dry trees, and flying ashes of vegetation proved a fire that had occurred just a moment ago.

The surroundings were silent again, the fire was no longer there, and night fell again.

Only the constant sound of breathing and the sizzling sound of electricity proved their existence.

"Quack!" But it was unbearable, and Pan Yang felt a wave of heat spurting out of his body.

A dark red blood arrow flew out of Pan Yang's mouth, dyeing the charred black ground dark red.

His whole body was already covered in blood. He clutched his painful chest and looked at Bai Xing who escaped not far away and stood not far away like nothing happened.

The excitement in Pan Yang's heart quietly dissipated unconsciously.

The full helplessness returned to my heart again.

Even so, after all my cards are revealed, I still can't beat him!
Looking up at the dark night sky, dotted with stars, a burst of bitterness rushed straight into Pan Yang's heart.

He put his left hand into his pocket and took it out again. A white pill appeared in his palm.

His lips trembled slightly as he hesitated.

But in the end, with a sigh, Pan Yang exerted a slight force on his hands, and the pills in his hands were crushed into powder.

He spread his hands again and scattered the white powder in the wind along with the plant ash.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xing's eyes flashed with light, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Pan Yang felt a burst of openness emanating from his heart.Just about to take a step towards Bai Xing.

"Pa" Pan Yang lost his footing and fell to the ground in a panic.

Looking at the disgraced man in front of him, Bai Xing nodded. Pan Yang, who was able to use this all-out attack, was actually proud enough to be a two-star transcendent.

But who asked him to meet himself?
Walking forward, Pan Yang was bent forward in frustration. Bai Xing couldn't help laughing and pulled him up from the ground.

After thinking about it, he finally spoke to comfort me, "At least you have [-]% of my strength now."

Hearing this, Pan Yang waved his hand and looked at the sky blankly, "I think I will never have a chance to catch up with you in this life."

Shaking his head, Bai Xing ignored this negative emotion communicator and walked away.

Seeing Bai Xing's figure walking away, Pan Yang came to his senses and hurriedly followed.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Go and eat happy chicken."

And as the two figures walked away, in the dark woods on the side, a black shadow flashed on the ground, and a rustling sound sounded, but they left together with the two people.

Everything has returned to calm again, but above the night, among the stars are shining brightly.

There are two stars like this, but they are different.

A strange star that seemed to come from the cold night was emitting a bright and cold light.

The other one is emitting a blood-red monster light that is unobservable to ordinary people.
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Yanguo, capital.

General Administration of the Extraordinary Association of Yan Kingdom.

In the tea room on the highest floor of the Tian Pavilion, which few people can visit, a faint aroma fills the air, and several new energy LED candlesticks quietly emit light.

On the floor of the tea room, there are countless ancient books and files, recording long history and endless wisdom.

An old man was sitting quietly in the center of the tea room, like a meditating statue.

The tall and straight body was only wrapped in a cloth, but the cloth was embroidered with complicated runes and mysterious patterns.

With a snap, those candlesticks suddenly disappeared.

The old man frowned and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that the surroundings were plunged into darkness, his cloudy eyes could not help but be filled with anger. He shouted towards the door, "Xiao Li, why is the battery out again?"

The person called Xiao Li outside the door also opened the door to the room and respectfully explained the reason to the old man.

After listening to Xiao Li's explanation, a trace of helplessness appeared on the old man's face, and he sighed, "Then let's change the kerosene lamp."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Xiao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, then quickly opened the door and jumped down from the corridor to the ground.

But at an altitude of 80 meters above the ground, Xiao Li had no idea, and the energy in his body exploded.

As the energy was released, a long sword was released from Xiao Li's eyebrows and floated to his feet.

He carried Xiao Li and flew away to get a kerosene lamp for the old man.

Looking at Xiao Li flying into the distance, the turbidity in the old man's eyes dissipated, and light emitted from his eyes.

Looking at several demon stars that were born again in the sky.

The old man sighed helplessly, "The age of great strife will eventually come."

Then he looked towards the distant north, his eyebrows furrowed, and worry and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Because, in his eyes.

The black fog in the north is getting stronger and stronger.

Like a shadow gradually covering the northern land, even if there is a lighthouse blocking it, it is still spreading over time.

Moreover, the countless twisted phantoms that were vaguely visible exuded a strong and strange aura, which made him suffocate.

Sighing, the old man turned his head to look at the radiant dawn lighthouse, and couldn't help but murmured, "Is the future of mankind really here?"
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Happy Chicken originated from a chain of fast food fried chicken restaurants operating 24 hours a day in the United States.

It's 22:[-] in the evening, and store clerk Dong Qingying is working hard as always. Today, it is rare for her to help her colleagues.

But when she thought of the man in the bloody windbreaker last time, Dong Qingying couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

But fortunately, after asking around these days, he was sure that the incident last time was indeed an extremely small probability event.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Faced with that kind of thing at night, it would be better to kill her.

After coming back to her senses, Dong Qingying squinted her eyes as she saw the fried chicken in the oil pan still boiling. This was a midnight snack she secretly added for herself.

Humming a little tune, eating fried chicken, and thinking about the beauty of life, Dong Qingying couldn't help but smile and said, "What a pleasant life these days are."

Suddenly, the sound of "ding ding ding" came, and Dong Qingying frowned. Logically speaking, there should be no customers at this point.

But the ringing of the food delivery bell still means someone is ordering food.

Dong Qingying sighed, adjusted her clothes, walked out of the kitchen, put a professional smile on her face again, and spoke to the visitor

"Hello, what do you need?" Dong Qingying swallowed, her heart filled with tears.

In front of her, she saw a familiar young man with a handsome appearance, clear lines on his face, and three-dimensional and delicate features standing in front of the cashier.

How could Dong Qingying not recognize this familiar, unforgettable face?

No, Dong Qingying carefully observed the man in front of him. The terrifying windbreaker was not there. Only a dark vest shrouded the figure in front of him, a body full of strong muscles.

Dong Qingying breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed a misunderstanding last time.

Thinking about this time, she couldn't help but feel sorry. How could she misunderstand someone as a murderer?
To make it up to him, let me be the Chicken McNugget Man this time.

He immediately apologized and asked Bai Xing, "Is there anything you need?"

Hearing this, Bai Xing also felt a little impatient. He remembered that it was this woman who came here last time, and she was there to complain.

Sighing, Bai Xing was about to order food for the woman in front of him when Pan Yang finally dragged his body behind him.

Pan Yang came in, his clothes were in rags, his body was covered with a lot of blood, and his martial arts uniform had a lot of holes.

His body, which was already very weak after the fight with Shirahoshi, became even weaker after chasing Shirahoshi all the way.

Dong Qingying, who was standing behind the counter, saw Pan Yang who was like a living dead in front of him, and his eyes darkened, but the professionalism of an employee of ten years could not be overshadowed.

"Hello, what do you need?" Dong Qingying stumbled out the words, feeling regretful in her heart that she would never take over the shift next time.

Although she knew that what happened in front of her might not be what she thought, but as an ordinary person, she was really reluctant to face this at night!

Bai Xing on the side looked at the cashier who looked like an enemy, and then looked at Pan Yang who looked like a living dead.

I still don't understand what's going on.

He covered his face, no wonder Lei Jiba asked him to go home and change clothes next time.

(End of this chapter)

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