Chapter 409: The blood of the demon race; fight Lu Sheng again!
Chapter 409: The blood of the demon race; fight Lu Sheng again!
Iris said: "This is the essence of my demon bloodline. I don't have much, so I can give you a drop. It won't have much effect, but it can help you resist a ninth-level attack."
Hua Changle was stunned.
Iris said it lightly, but looking at her expression Hua Changle knew that this drop of essence blood must be extremely precious.
In fact, this drop of essence blood is indeed extremely precious.
If it is integrated into the body and refined, it can directly improve a person's physical condition qualitatively. It is a rare and precious medicine.
Iris, on the other hand, blends some of the energy into the blood essence to form an energy mark, which can directly resist a ninth-level attack. If not used, the blood can also be refined.
"Thank you."
Hua Changle looked at her and said.
Iris rubbed her head:
"What are you thanking me for? I was here to protect you. Isn't that what I should do?"
"Okay, now I can feel a little more at ease. Let's go."
Hua Changle nodded, and the two of them deployed the flying vehicle behind them.
"Go find Lu Sheng!"
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The moon is stingy, with only a few silver waves.
The sea at night is a sleeping abyss, and its pure shadows and clear light can only be caressed but not drowned.
The ink sea is endless, the night is treacherous, and the ship is lonely.
The ship was sailing in the dark sea, following the light source closely like a monster that devours light.
Lu Sheng sat on the railing of the deck, as if he was about to fall off. The ship was shaking with the waves, but he sat firmly.
He was still dressed in white, so white that it glowed.
But the thin figure seemed to have left the ship and merged into the endless night.
He looked at the dark sea, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Mr. Braden, please go back. The deck is dangerous. Please..."
"Get out of here! You, get out of here!"
The noise was approaching from behind.
The two men in platinum uniforms could not stop the man, and bowed to Lu Sheng: "I'm sorry, sir, we can't stop Mr. Braden."
The "Mr. Braden" they were talking about was a blond, blue-eyed old man, probably in his sixties.
He was a bloated man, wearing an expensive custom-made suit, with a mustache, an arrogant look, and his Middle-earth dialect was not fluent.
Brendan came over aggressively, stopped a little away from Lu Sheng, and slammed the half-man-high snake-head cane in his hand heavily on the deck:
"Mr. Lu! Why did you tie me to the boat when my business was not completed? You have to compensate me for my losses!"
"..."
No one answered, and Lu Sheng still had his back to him.
Brendan blew his beard and glared, then knocked heavily on the deck twice:
"Lu Sheng! You can't be rude to me, a noble member of the Gallia Consortium! Let me go back, or I will let the family sanction you and punish you when I return! Your cooperation with the family will also fail, fail, fail!"
"Tsk."
Before their eyes could see anything, Lu Sheng was already standing in front of Braden Gallia, looking down at him coldly.
Brayden Gallia took a step back in fear.
The fierceness in Lu Sheng's eyes faded slightly, and his tone became gentle:
"Mr. Brendan, if you don't get back to the cabin, you'll die soon."
Without waiting for Brendan to react, Lu Sheng turned around and pointed at the sea:
"Here they come."
On the vast dark sea, a purple light was seen getting closer and closer, and soon it became a human figure that could be seen with the naked eye.
Someone was flying quickly across the sea, heading towards them.
Brayden panicked, thinking he was his enemy: "You have to protect me! We are partners and allies!"
"So get back into your tortoise shell and hold on to your Gallia Consortium's reputation."
Lu Sheng winked, and one of them half-dragged Braden back to the room.
The purple figure was only two or three hundred meters away from the ship, and the restrained but terrifying pressure was already invading.
The people around Lu Sheng couldn't help but use their special powers to resist this pressure.
"Lu Sheng——"
The bold female voice tore through the tranquility of the sea, and Lu Sheng grabbed the person next to him and retreated violently.
The moment the two men stepped back, a purple figure fell from the sky and crashed onto the deck, sending fragments flying.
Then another person landed lightly.
The two people who chased onto the boat were Iris and Hua Changle.
Iris pulled her foot out of the broken part, squeezing it with her hands until it made a crackling sound.
The purple energy around him almost turned into a physical entity, roaring ferociously, as if declaring war on Lu Sheng.
Hua Changle moved his hands slightly, and large dark green vines flowed like water to every corner of the deck.
Wherever it passes, all the energy and breath of living things are fed back to it.
Looking at the two men who were so aggressive, Lu Sheng seemed calm and composed, and even smiled and said to Hua Changle:
"You came."
He held out his hands to her:
"This is my last polite invitation. You will regret staying at the Hua family. So, do you want to come with me?"
Hua Changle raised her hand, and a vine wrapped around her snow-white arm, seductive as a snake. She was cold and arrogant:
"I won't answer the first half of the sentence, but the second half..."
Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and the people around Lu Sheng suddenly got scared and dodged to the side.
As he rolled over, the vines that had crawled up behind him at some point were lifted up, splashing out a trail of blood.
"This is my answer!"
Lu Sheng sighed helplessly and regretfully: "It seems that blood will be seen tonight after all."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and three more people jumped out.
Including the one who sent Braden back earlier and the one who was injured by Hua Changle, there are a total of one eighth-level and three seventh-level ones.
"Hmph!" Iris snorted coldly and rushed forward.
A fist was wrapped in a rich purple-gold light, with layers of strong winds superimposed on the fist.
As the body rushed forward, the fist made a whistling sound that tore through the wind.
The four people except Lu Sheng moved forward at the same time, one of them condensed a water tornado, one of them held a shield, one of them summoned a two-meter-high octopus, and one of them was covered in a full set of knight equipment.
[Water Control][Black Shield][Summon][Knight Arrives].
The four of them have both defense and attack capabilities, and some are in control of the situation, so the combination is harmonious.
However, facing Iris's unreserved punch, the water tornado was directly torn apart by the strong wind from the fist, the octopus was smashed away, the shield was shattered, and although the last knight managed to dissipate the remaining wind from the fist, he himself was also sent flying.
With one punch, the four of them were at a disadvantage.
Iris blew on her fist and raised her chin towards Lu Sheng:
"Do you think that getting a few more shrimps can save your life?"
Lu Sheng remained calm. He clasped and opened his hands, and four pink spots of light fell on the four people. The four people who fell to the ground stood up immediately and roared.
The momentum was actually half a point stronger, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Hua Changle can see it clearly.
I didn't expect that this bewitching ability could be used in this way.
This is done by affecting the mind, which in turn affects the nerves, and then affects the body's hormone secretion, allowing a person's functions to reach a level beyond the daily level in a short period of time.
Iris frowned.
The data they found showed that there were only a few level 6 and 5 people on the ship, which would cause some trouble during the fight.
But no one expected that Lu Sheng would directly transfer these helpers from the [God-making Sect].
Iris herself was fine, but she was worried about Hua Changle. If a fight really came to a head, Lu Sheng's tactics would be a bit troublesome, and she would be entangled and unable to split herself.
Then Hua Changle will be left to deal with the remaining eighth-level and seventh-level warriors by herself. Can Hua Changle defeat them? Can her body withstand it?
Hua Changle gave her an affirmative look: "Capture him, and leave the rest to me."
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