Boom... The violent energy suddenly erupted, like a silent volcano erupting. The blazing energy and blood filled his limbs and bones, and his body became more burly.
The violent energy and blood spread from the body, distorting the air slightly. Xiao Chen looked at the figure and felt that it was as heavy as a mountain.
The bulging muscles were built like blocks, forming a body with perfect lines. There were black lines hidden on his skin, similar to the markings on a tiger.
This is the ultimate expression of Black Tiger Fist, giving birth to patterns like tiger stripes. In this state, his strength increases exponentially.
Now he can easily crush his previous self to death.
"The speed, strength and physical toughness have increased at least three times, and there are also new abilities." Lu Shen was immersed in the refreshing feeling of improving his realm, and his eyes were filled with joy.
Black Tiger Fist reached the ninth level, and he gained a new ability - Fire Fiend!
The effect of this new power is very interesting. As long as one is hit by his fist, black lines can be injected into the opponent's body, forming a dual effect of burning with flames and entering the brain with evil spirits.
What's even more powerful is that this fire evil can be stacked. As long as it reaches more than three layers, it will be detonated by him. The higher the number of stacked layers, the more violent the explosion effect will be.
He turned his eyes and looked at Lu Changhe who was walking out of the ruins, "Do you still know me, Lu Changhe?"
Lu Changhe's eyes changed, and a smile appeared on his skinny face, "Xiao Shen, are you here to help me too?"
"Don't listen to those things, are you worthy of the villagers?" Lu Chen's tone was sonorous, and he had the impression that Lu Changhe was a good person.
As the head of Daoxiang Village, he treats every family fairly. If any family encounters difficulties, he will do his best to help.
Although he occasionally breaks his mouth over some trivial matters, he is still a qualified village chief. He can do such a thing because he must have been strangely bewitched.
"No, no one instigated me. This is our decision." Lu Changhe shook his head and stroked his bulging belly, "As long as we kill everyone, Xiaoya can survive."
"Xiaoya?" Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, as if he was meeting Lu Changhe for the first time, "Xiaoya is already dead. You madman, you want the whole village to trade her life, even if it involves yourself?!"
Xiaoya's full name is Lu Xiaoya, the daughter of Lu Changhe. She died three years ago after falling off a cliff.
At that time, Lu Changhe and his wife were heartbroken, especially his wife Bai, who even wanted to leave with their daughter. Fortunately, everyone persuaded them and their mood eased.
In the next three years, Bai lived in seclusion and rarely saw her. However, Lu Changhe gradually recovered and worked diligently as the village chief.
"My daughter is only seven years old, and she has not seen the prosperity of this world." Lu Changhe looked at Lu Chen, his eyes as piercing as ice, "As long as Xiaoya can live, what does it mean to sacrifice everyone in Daoxiang Village?"
Lu Chen glanced at Xiao Chen and Ning Xiaochan, who had already taken action, and his expression turned cold, "In this case, I have no choice but to beat you to death, old man."
Dang Dang!
He suddenly waved the dagger and flicked away two white lights in the cold wind. They were two sharp bone fragments that flew diagonally into the masonry and exploded into debris in the sky.
Lu Changhe leaned forward to attack, like a goshawk catching prey. He suddenly jumped into the air, and the bone hammer clicked and turned, whipping towards Lu Shen's head.
Xiao Chen, who was approaching the ancestral hall, heard the explosion and saw the thunderous blow. His expression couldn't help but change slightly. He didn't use all his strength on this long river before!
He looked sideways at Ning Xiaochan, "This kind of strength requires at least the whole team to work together to deal with it. Can that guy be able to stop him?"
"All we can do now is trust him." Ning Xiaochan withdrew her gaze and walked towards Zhenshi. She could feel that the ceremony was not over yet, and Zhenshi would not be able to hold on for long.
Lu Chen took the dagger instead and attacked the bone hammer fearlessly. He heard a loud bang, he could barely resist the bone hammer, and then suddenly thrust forward with his left hand.
He held Lu Changhe's wrist, and instantly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, trying to throw him away again.
But at this moment, Lu Changhe's belly burst open, and a wet monkey with a human face flew out, grinning and pounced on his face.
Bang... Lu Chen held Hou's head with his palm, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force. The human-faced monkey's head exploded. He was not blocked at all, and the dagger struck Lu Changhe's chest.
Hey... Lu Changhe's chest was broken open, creating a deep and long gap, and black liquid spilled onto the ground. He took a few steps back, his eyes full of surprise, "Is this... the Black Tiger Fist?"
As the head of Daoxiang Village, he knew Lu Chen quite well. He was a young man with some ideas and had learned the ancestral Black Tiger Boxing from his father.
However, even ordinary people in martial arts such as Black Tiger Fist could not defeat him, but Lu Chen was able to injure himself with this low-level martial arts.
Injuring something strange with martial arts was a fantasy to Lu Changhe.
"Is this guy really just a villager?" Xiao Chen's eyes widened when he saw that Lu Chen not only blocked the attack, but also took the opportunity to hurt Lu Changhe with a dagger.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochan's voice came from the front, "Found it, the situation is very bad."
Xiao Chen rushed forward and saw among the dilapidated ruins, a fist-sized stone emitted a faint green glow. Its texture was like fine jade, but it had a lot of bloody lines.
On the lower side of the stone, there is a squirming mass of pink flesh, with large and small eyeballs on it, and the coffin pattern on the lower side.
With each movement of the rotting flesh, the blood lines on the stone will become deeper, gradually emitting a scarlet light.
"It's too late." Ning Xiaochan cut her palm, and red blood flowed. She stretched out her hand to hold down the stone, and a burst of thick green smoke spurted out.
Ning Xiaochan's face was pale, and she felt that her blood was being continuously withdrawn, but she had no intention of letting go, "Xiao Chen, first destroy the energy source of this ritual."
Xiao Chen nodded in agreement, cut his palm, and murmured, "Fire!"
Red flames wrapped around his palms. He first burned the hanging corpse, and then pressed his palms to the ground. The red fire spread out in all directions, burning the ground in strange patterns.
Click, click, click... Senbai's bone hammer twisted, and the scale-like bone spurs extended, turning into a huge sickle, reflecting the cold light in the moonlight.
Lu Changhe swung his sickle, and the sharp edge was directed towards Lu Shen's waist, intending to cut him in half.
The slender crescent-like sickle blocked the way back, making it impossible for Lu Shen to get out of the attack range. He saw that the cold sickle was about to cut to his waist.
Lu Chen raised his hand and pushed forward, pinched the trembling handle of the bone scales, and then strode forward, taking advantage of Lu Changhe's temporary defenselessness, he violently bombarded his chest.
Lu Changhe's expression changed slightly and he quickly blocked it with his hands, but there was no reason to let him go when Lu Chen was so close.
Bang... His fist hit his chest. Lu Chen took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. His fists, elbows, and knees all turned into sharp weapons, hitting Lu Changhe like a violent storm.
The opponent's advantageous sickle had the opposite effect at this moment. He quickly blocked with one hand, but every time Lu Chen landed a punch, he felt a fire burning in his heart.
At the same time, fierce evil energy poured into his brain, and he felt his head was dizzy. Lu Chen's figure had a double image, and in the end he could only get beaten.
"You're using everyone's life in exchange for your daughter, you're so fucking loud!" Lu Chen sneered, his fists like a rainstorm, hitting the opponent's head and heart hard.
And every time he comes into contact with Lu Changhe, he will inject fire evil, and the other person's skin has become scorched black.
"No, you will really die if you continue like this." Lu Changhe forced himself to wake up, his eyes were full of fear. Looking at the violent Lu Shen, he only felt that he was more terrifying than himself.
Lu Changhe retracted his sickle, turned his bones into a shield, and tried his best to resist Lu Shen's attack.
"Old man, do you want to block him like this?" Lu Chen snorted coldly, the ground shaking with the soles of his feet. Even though his body was turned at the waist, the muscles of his right arm made a sound like a tight steel cable.
A solid fist suddenly hit the bone shield, and then there was a bang. The bone shield exploded into debris all over the sky, and Lu Changhe rolled on the ground.
He stood on the ground with one hand to steady his body. Although his expression was painful, there was hope in his eyes. He blocked Lu Shen's final blow!
"Next, as long as you escape over there, you can survive." Lu Changhe retreated towards the darkness. He was confident in his speed. It was impossible for the opponent to catch up with him at such a long distance.
"Village chief, go ahead." Lu Chen looked at Lu Changhe's back, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Fire evil, explode!"
Lu Changhe slowed down, his expression became ferocious, and there were black and red flames running around under his face, and he suddenly let out a heart-rending wail, "Ahhhh!"
Tsk... Flames spurted out from his pupils, burning his head, and his body suddenly expanded like an inflated balloon, exploding at the moment it reached its extreme.
Hot flames erupted like fireworks, lumps of minced meat fell to the ground, and the dazzling firelight illuminated Lu Shen's figure.
The young man stood under the cold moonlight, letting the cold wind lift his black hair. Without looking at the blazing fire, he turned and walked towards the ancestral hall.
[Source: Lu Chen]
[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (9/9)]
[Source species: 2 points]
Looking at the two points of Source Seeds that appeared on the panel, Lu Chen fell into deep thought, "Look, the points of Source Seeds are divided according to my strength."
This can also explain why Lu Changhe, who is far more powerful than Mandrill and Blood Corpse, only brings 2 points of Source Seeds.
Chichi... The hot blood burned the squirming flesh and burned it into ashes. Ning Xiaochan wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's solved."
When Xiao Chen on the other side heard this, he retracted his palm, extinguished the flame, and gasped, "We people are suffering."
At this time, there was a violent explosion outside the ancestral hall. Xiao Chen quickly looked for a sound, and then his expression became weird.
Under the dark night, Lu Changhe's whole body exploded, burned by black and red flames, and he was obviously lifeless.
He quickly looked for Lu Chen's back, but saw the latter walking towards them with his back to the fire. Xiao Chen couldn't help but murmured: "What kind of monster is this guy?"
Ning Xiaochan looked at the young man in the firelight, her eyes briefly lost focus.
