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Chapter 46: The Body of the Demon

() "Want to run?" Zhang Qiang snorted coldly and jumped over the wall. Before his feet even touched the ground, he suddenly realized that the shadow of the peaked cap was no longer visible in front of him.

There is absolutely no way this guy can run that fast, because there is still an alley in front of him, and it looks longer. It is impossible for him to run out in such a short period of time.

"Where have you gone?" I looked around and saw that there were bungalows on both sides of the house, both high and low. The doors and windows of each house were closed, some had lights on, and some were dark. I listened carefully for any movement, but I didn't hear anything.

There were footsteps coming from the rooftops on both sides.

Zhang Qiang took two steps slowly and already understood what was going on. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

Whoosh!

A spiritual talisman flew out across the sky and exploded with a bang. The area within a few dozen meters was instantly bright as daylight. At this moment, a crouching figure loomed under a wall not far from Zhang Qiang.

This figure almost blended into the color of the wall behind him. If Zhang Qiang hadn't had the appearance talisman in his hand, he would never have been able to see it with his naked eyes.

Whoosh!

Seeing that his hiding place was broken, Cap jumped up and ran away! Without even looking, Zhang Qiang waved his hand and fired a Spirit Sword Talisman, which instantly turned into a lightsaber and slashed towards Cap's neck with a dull whistling sound.

ah!

The peaked cap screamed in surprise, threw himself forward, rolled on the spot to avoid the sword, and at the same time took off the peaked cap on his head and threw it in the air.

Pususu!

The peaked cap actually turned into a black crow, and it flipped around to catch the lightsaber. Zhang Qiang flipped his right hand, and the lightsaber stirred, and the crow instantly turned into countless dark fragments. Chi! The fragments were flying, and a blue streak appeared.

The light shot out like lightning and headed straight for Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang raised his hand and grabbed the green light, but he heard a high-pitched laughter coming from the front: "Hey, hey, I got hit!"

Along with the laughter, Zhang Qiang felt an itch in the palm of his hand. When he looked down, he saw a blue bug covered with fine hairs burrowing into his palm. As soon as its head penetrated the flesh, a familiar feeling suddenly hit him.

Come.

"No!" Zhang Qiang quickly grabbed the bug with his hands, but as soon as his fingers touched it, the fine hairs on the bug immediately burrowed into the cracks of his nails and penetrated into his flesh in the blink of an eye.

"Grab it, whatever you want, even if a piece of fluff penetrates into the flesh, it can suppress the movement of spiritual energy in your body, and then you will become a useless person, hehehehe..."

The figure in front slowly walked towards Zhang Qiang. Through the dim light of the street lamp in the distance, Zhang Qiang saw a face with vertical wrinkles and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He is an old man, he looks to be at least sixty or seventy years old. His hair is sparse and gray, sticking to his scalp in strands. He has a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and the color of his pupils glows with a strange green light, which makes him look at people.

Time flickered, like a ghost.

"I can't tell that at such a young age, you are already at the early stage of pill formation." The old man walked up to Zhang Qiang and grinned, showing his sparse burnt-yellow teeth. "Tell me who your master is? Or you can just tell me about your cultivation.

Hand over your secret method. Perhaps, I can spare your life."

Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes and moved his lips slightly, but said nothing.

"What did you say? I can't hear you?" The old man leaned forward to hear Zhang Qiang's mumbling voice, but what he heard was waves of murmurs that were like curses.

"You, are you chanting a spell?" A surprised expression appeared on the old man's face, "What spell are you chanting? What spell can undo the poison of my Blue Ridge Gu?"

At this time, Zhang Qiang had finished reciting a long spell silently, and a strange light suddenly lit up in his eyes!

Roar!

With a low roar, Zhang Qiang's figure suddenly swelled up, and the clothes on his body crackled and exploded. At the same time, his skin had turned dark, with layers of scale-like light shining on the surface.

And his eyes had turned blood red, and his entire face instantly became extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing Zhang Qiang changing so violently, the old man subconsciously stepped back. "You...you..."

"Go to hell——!" Zhang Qiang let out a roar and punched out. The old man couldn't resist at all. With a bang, he flew backwards far away like a kite with its string broken.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Qiang took long strides and chased after him. He was now more than two meters tall, and every step he took would cause the ground to shake violently.

At the same time, Zhang Qiang shook his arms, and the Blue Ridge Gu worms that had penetrated into his palms fell out, and all the fine hairs flew out of the pores.

"You dare to force me to use my demonic body, and see if I don't tear you into pieces alive!" Zhang Qiang stepped on the old man's back, bent down and grabbed one of his arms, and with a strong hand, he was about to hit you hard.

After disassembling eight pieces, the old man shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't! Don't kill me!"

Click!

Zhang Qiang paid no attention to him, and with a wave of his hand, he tore off the old man's left arm. Immediately, blood splattered, and screams pierced the silent night sky!

"Don't... don't... I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you..." The old man suddenly raised his right hand upwards, and there was a piece of green and shining emerald in his palm. The emerald appeared.

Instantly, a burst of spiritual energy came to my face.

As expected, it is bigger than Rebecca's jade medal and has more aura!

Zhang Qiang took the jade and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it. Then he bent down and grabbed the old man's other arm.

"I beg you, don't kill me..." The old man's tears were already streaming down his face, and he was shivering violently like chaff. "I can be a cow or a horse for you. I will do whatever you want me to do, but don't

Kill me, don’t kill me..."

Zhang Qiang laughed evilly and exerted force with his hands. Just as he was about to tear off this arm again, his whole body suddenly trembled and his entire body shrank back instantly. In half a second, he had returned to his original appearance...

..

With the early level of cultivation, the time to transform into the body of a demon is not only very short, but also consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Therefore, once the original body is restored, the whole person seems to have been hollowed out, and it suddenly becomes limp.

Plop!

Zhang Qiang loosened his hands, softened his feet, and sat down on the ground...

The old man hurriedly got up and ran forward. But after running a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, turned to look at Zhang Qiang, and grinned.

"Hey, he's changed back to his original state again? Don't you have the strength to kill me anymore?" As he spoke, the old man actually took a few steps back. But he was obviously very afraid of Zhang Qiang now, so he didn't want to kill me for a while.

Dare to get too close.

At this time, Zhang Qiang was recovering rapidly, and new spiritual energy was erupting from the Hunyuan Orb. The jade he had just obtained was also inputting spiritual power into his body, so before the old man could get close, Zhang Qiang had already recovered 80% of his energy.

Strength.

The old man moved forward half a step.

He now has no left arm, and blood is dripping down from the broken part. However, the old man seems to have no feeling at all, and he does not want to pick up the broken arm on the ground. He just stares at Zhang Qiang with his green eyes.

There is a ray of light flickering.

Plop!

Before Zhang Qiang could take action, the old man suddenly knelt down on the ground, supported the ground with his remaining arm, and then kowtowed three times in a row: "My young master, please accept my three obeisances!"

Zhang Qiang was startled, and the hand he was about to raise stopped abruptly...


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