MTL - Urban Demon Slayer-Chapter 65 Do not kill me

In a few days, Wang Qianchen has mastered the skills in [Seventy-two Transformations], but his experience against the enemy is not rich after all, and there are too many dense nouns, which cannot be perfectly applied in battle. At the critical moment, the brick reminded him.

"[Danshan]!"

Seeing that the car-sized "Dream of Red Mansions" was about to roll over, Wang Qianchen snorted lightly, and then a golden light flashed on his body. He seemed to have an infinitely powerful body, and he steadily erected the big book.

The so-called Danshan means being able to bear the weight of the mountain. I thought that the old man of Qitian was crushed under the Wuxing Mountain and did not die. He used this skill. Later, he fought against the King of Silver Horn, who sent him to Mount Sumeru, Mount Emei and Taishan was pressing on Sun Wukong, and the Great Sage Monkey King felt a little tired, and hurriedly asked the Mountain God to transport it away.

With Wang Qianchen's current "Sand Realm" strength, of course, it is not enough to bear the weight of the mountain, let alone a whole mountain, even a small mountain can easily crush him, but he has to bear the car-sized "Dream of Red Mansions" not yet. question.

"Huh?" Seeing Wang Qianchen, who was still under him, Mr. Honglou let out a surprised voice.

With a sound of "咻", Wang Qianchen drilled out of the gap beside him, then jumped up high with a brick in his hand, and the skill of [Beast Slayer] was immediately displayed, and shot on the cover of "Dream of Red Mansions" again and again, more and more A lot of blood slowly flowed down the cover.

"Ahhhhh-" Mr. Honglou let out a shrill scream.

Every time Wang Qianchen took a shot, the body of "A Dream of Red Mansions" shrank a little. After more than ten consecutive shots, "A Dream of Red Mansions" shrank to its original size, and the cover was also dripping with blood.

"The situation is high and the wind is late, and the mountains and mountains are flying in yellow leaves!" Mr. Honglou let out a weak moan, and then his body flew in the other direction with a "huh".

"Oops, this guy is going to run! Can you still hold on?" Banzhuan asked anxiously, knowing that after a fierce battle, Wang Qianchen used two skills in [Seventy-two Transformations] in a row, and his body The spiritual power is probably running out.

"[Spit flames]!" Wang Qianchen suddenly drank softly, then opened his mouth, and a cluster of flames spewed out quickly, the dark alley was instantly illuminated, and then the flames moved forward rapidly, in the middle of the book "Dream of Red Mansions" on the body.

"Ah yo!" Mr. Hong Lou let out a scream, and then the cover of "A Dream of Red Mansions" was burned through a hole, and the air quickly filled with a burning smell.

With a "bang", "A Dream of Red Mansions" fell heavily to the ground.

Banzhuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "This [Burning Flame] skill is well used, how did you think of it?"

"It suddenly occurred to me, what is the most fearful thing about books? Isn't it immersion in fire and water? This is its fatal weakness!" Wang Qianchen gasped softly and used three skills in the [Seventy-two Transformations] in a row. , This time the spiritual power in the body is really not a drop left.

But he still pretended to be nothing, and walked towards "A Dream of Red Mansions" step by step like a leisurely stroll.

"Haha, if I knew this method would work, how good would it be to burn it with the skill of 'spitting flames' earlier, would it be my turn to be arrogant for such a long time?" eyes and eyebrows.

"The combat experience is still insufficient, otherwise I should have thought of it long ago... Next time, I will know!" Wang Qianchen's face was gloomy, and he still walked towards "Dream of Red Mansions" step by step.

"Da... Dapeng rises with the same wind one day... Fu... 90,000 miles straight..." Mr. Hong Lou shouted angrily, and then "A Dream of Red Mansions" shook again, as if it was about to fly.

"If you leave again, believe it or not, I will burn you to death immediately?" In fact, Wang Qianchen didn't have the energy to perform [Burning Flame] a second time, but he pretended to be at ease and calm.

Pretend to be a king!

"A Dream of Red Mansions" really didn't dare to move.

Wang Qianchen came over, stepped on the blood-stained cover, and burned through a hole, and said coldly, "Monster, die!"

"No...don't kill me! I've never done anything bad, I've never hurt anyone, I'm just a harmless scholar..." Mr. Honglou wailed.

"Hehe, every monster said this before dying, do you think I would believe it?" Ji Lan had said this to Li Qianqiu when she was in the Temple of the City God before, and it was clear that Song Bo's body was still beside her. Excuse me!

"If you want to kill me, forget about it. If you want to kill Qi Yan, I will definitely destroy your soul!" Thinking of Qi Yan, Wang Qianchen would not have any mercy, and directly lifted the brick in his hand.

"I didn't kill Qi Yan, I just went to remind her that someone was going to hurt Wang Qianchen, so you told Wang Qianchen to run away! Really, if you don't believe me, ask Qi Yan, I'm a scholar, and I've read the book of sages, really You don't have any bad intentions..." Mr. Honglou begged shiveringly.

"Monsters are monsters, and they are full of lies even when they are about to die!" Wang Qianchen snorted coldly, grabbed the bricks and smashed them down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was not right behind him, and looked back suddenly, and saw Qi Yan standing not far away in the dark alley, looking at this side with horror on his face.