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This extraordinary scene, which seemed like a miracle, made almost everyone gasp in shock. However, the gang members who had just used a large number of Ares before setting off did not feel fear and retreat, but a desire to fight bravely.
Immediately someone raised the infrared locking missile, and with a "bang!", smoke gushed out, and a cylindrical object spewing flames flew towards them rapidly.
In the state of true qi, my senses have been greatly enhanced. Enduring the pain in my abdomen like a knife, I raised my finger, and a light point like a firefly shot out, like a meteor that was shrunk thousands of times, and suddenly sank into the tip of the missile.
"boom!"
The explosion swept through, and I felt the sharp pain spreading from my lower abdomen to my whole body after my true energy was forcibly extracted. My meridians felt numb, swollen, and hot, as if burned by fire. A feeling of powerlessness also began to surge. I immediately realized that I didn't have much time, so I gritted my teeth, kicked the hard ground with my feet, and rushed towards the gang member in front of me.
The group opened their eyes wide, their faces flushed with excitement. Ares not only brought people psychedelic pleasure, but more importantly, it changed their temperament. Even a coward would become fearless like the legendary brave and warlike god of war Ares after using Ares.
Therefore, even if a superhuman who looked extremely terrifying rushed towards them, they would raise their guns and shoot frantically as if they were injected with chicken blood!
Bullets rained down like rain, splashing red iron slurry beads on me. Although they did not hurt me, the powerful recoil still slowed down my momentum, giving them the opportunity to open the titanium alloy box in their hands.
Inside the box, I saw several rows of curled-up mechanical spiders. Then, as if on command, they tumbled down, their legs darting towards me as red light flashed. Mechanical spider leg bomb!
This kind of bomb is actually probably more dangerous than infrared-locked missiles, because if you get close to them, the mechanical spider legs will jump up and hug you at almost zero distance, and your feet, calves, arms, and even your face may be hugged, just like the facehugger in the movie Alien from the last century.
I paused briefly, my feet slowly tapping the ground amidst the hail of bullets. Streams of internal energy, carrying traces of Yang Qi, swept from the ground around me. The stubborn grass in the cracks of the road was caught in the crossfire, instantly turning to charcoal. Then, within the vibration range of my Dragon-like Tiger Step, waves of mechanical spiders exploded on the spot. Riding the aftermath, I charged into the gang members like a wolf among sheep, drawing screams. A single touch of my Yang Qi-infused body reduced their flesh to charcoal, a piercing pain few could endure.
However, the gang members who used Ares went crazy due to the severe pain and began to shoot indiscriminately at all friends and foes. Suddenly, bullets were everywhere and blood splattered, just like a close-range gunfight.
I braved the hail of bullets and burned each gunman's wrist to charcoal. Although I didn't kill them, I'm afraid that even Sister Zhiran couldn't heal such injuries. These people will live in pain and regret without hands for the rest of their lives!
However, in order to knock down each person accurately, I wasted a little more time. The unbearable stabbing pain in my lower abdomen gradually spread to my limbs, causing large patches of cold sweat on my back and forehead, and my true energy became weaker and weaker.
Finally, unable to continue, I knelt on one knee. My lower abdomen felt numb as if it were a black hole, and my Qi had almost completely disappeared. Not only that, but even my internal energy was difficult to summon...
When the gang members on the other side of the street saw the tragic scene of the annihilation here, they not only did not run away, but rushed over in their cars. I immediately smiled bitterly, thinking that there was probably nothing I could do... In fact, it was beyond my expectation that the true energy could last so long, because before this, the slightest use would cause severe pain as if it were swallowed by a black hole.
When exactly did the change occur?
I suddenly realized that it was after my one-night stand with Xuetang...
However, at this moment, I no longer had the energy to think. I felt dizzy and almost faint...Xuetang, Yutang, Sister Lanyan, Sister Zhiran...
And...Aunt Yingji, I'm sorry...
However, at this moment, a bright and dazzling light came straight towards me, followed by a familiar roar coming from far away. I tried to look up, and in the dazzling light I vaguely saw a familiar motorcycle speeding towards me, and on it sat a figure that seemed to make me instinctively feel a little haunted.
"Sizzle!"
Amidst the sharp screech of brakes, the motorcycle stopped beside me. A graceful figure in a tight leather jacket stood on one foot, removed his helmet, and suddenly a head of lustrous black hair cascaded out. His face was as delicate as a distant mountain, his eyebrows like willows, his eyes like morning stars, his nose straight and straight, and his lips tightly pursed...
If it's not Yutang, then who is it?
But a strong sense of amazement suddenly flashed through my mind. These days, I have been forcing myself not to pay too much attention to Yutang's increasingly beautiful figure and appearance, because she has always had an invisible charm that attracts me and makes me unable to ignore it. But in my heart, Yutang has always been like a younger sister.
I really didn't want to look at her with the same eyes I used to look at a woman, but at this moment I realized that I hadn't ignored her at all. Yutang was not only my sister, but also a great beauty with endless charm! What's more, her attraction to me was probably, without realizing it, no less than Xuetang's...
In a flash, my thoughts raced through my mind. As soon as Yutang stopped the car, she stretched out her hand towards me: "Brother, get in quickly!"
The thugs were rushing towards us, armed with guns and live ammunition. To prevent Yutang from falling into danger, I endured the dizziness and severe pain, put my hand on Yutang's soft and tender hand, and then climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle... "Beep, violent driving mode begins! Passengers, please sit tight!"
The motorcycle's dashboard flickered a few times before turning red. The engine roared and shuddered violently, followed by the sound of burning tires. With a swish, the motorcycle shot off like an arrow, darting past the wreckage of cars that had become a battlefield. It reached a hundred kilometers per hour in just two or three seconds, then sped along the deserted streets. Holding Yutang's slender, delicate waist, round and concave like a water snake, the tension in my heart relaxed. Suddenly, a sharp pain and soreness washed over me, blurring my consciousness. I grew increasingly drowsy until I slowly sank into a deeper, watery darkness...
at the same time.
Not far from the central building of Shen City, two figures confronted a crouching, gigantic dog, roughly two meters tall at the shoulder. One was Xu Pengxuan, the other Simon, yet neither dared to act rashly. They stared at each other, eyes wide open, each witnessing the incredulity in the other's eyes. Meanwhile, the giant dog, or rather, the urban wanderer Cui Yuanxuan, simply stared at them with a pair of bell-sized eyes.
"You actually...successfully transferred your rage?"
Simon looked incredulous. The bodies of the Seven Deadly Sins could be destroyed, but their characteristics would not disappear. This meant that as long as any of the current Seven Deadly Sins died, another would be appointed to take over their characteristics. This process could only be interrupted if the legend about the Seven Deadly Sins completely disappeared.
But he never expected that it was Cui Yuanxuan who accepted the transfer of the trait of rage!
You know, traits cannot be transferred at will. They must be in line with the body, spirit, and personality of the traits. For example, Gluttony is an enormous blue whale. There is probably no one in the world that eats more than it, so it can become Gluttony.
Beyond that, there's another point that's incredibly concerning: there's no precedent among the Seven Deadly Sins for transferring traits to another Transcendent, a Strategic-level Transcendent at that. And Wrath's special ability is that as he rages, his body can explode to tens of meters in height. And most terrifyingly, as long as he maintains his rage, he possesses near-immortal regeneration. What will the consequences of combining these two abilities be? Instinctively, unless a second, fully formed "Martial God" emerges, no one can guarantee that Wrath can be killed without resorting to nuclear weapons. But what about now?
It is really not appropriate to fight with Cui Yuanxuan without knowing his background!
"You, don't appear in my sight."
Cui Yuanxuan just stared at them, his voice carrying a hint of a dog-like growl. However, compared to the previous one who was almost unable to recover his human form, Cui Yuanxuan seemed much more profound. Because from looking at his eyes alone, there was no sign of anger, only -
There was dead silence.
Yes, seeing his eyes reminds me of a deep and silent volcano crater, which is chilling... Perhaps beneath those dark pupils, there is angry magma that is enough to destroy the world.
Hearing this, Xu Pengxuan was extremely angry. You know, North Korea, South Korea and Fukto Island have always been the places where they can act tyrannically. With the power of the US government, even the most powerful strategic-level extraordinary people in their country have to obey their orders.
"You...!" However, before Xu Pengxuan could finish his curse, Simon, who was standing by, stopped him. Only he, who knew the grudge between Cui Yuanxuan and the Seven Stars chaebol, knew that the awakening of the trait of rage in Cui Yuanxuan was not accidental. Therefore, it was not appropriate to confront this man head-on now. However, as he retreated, he said meaningfully:
"You hope you don't regret it later."
…
Illuminated by neon lights in shades of blue, purple, and red, the motorcycle weaved through the traffic. Having arrived here, they were already safe, but Yutang didn't drive back to their apartment. Instead, she sped all the way back to the Luo family's home. After parking the car, she helped the unconscious man in the backseat to his feet. Even lifting a large man, Yutang didn't seem to be struggling at all. Her slender waist twisted, and her long, graceful legs, wrapped in leather pants, stretched straight, bearing the weight of the man's body, which didn't seem very strong, but was far heavier than it looked due to its extremely dense muscles.
She moved lightly until she reached the second floor and placed her beloved man on the bed.
He groaned in pain, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed in a frown, his face pale and sweaty, as if he was enduring great pain...
Pulling the zipper of her black leather jacket, Yutang's face suddenly showed a trace of struggle, revealing her slender collarbone, cleavage, graceful waist and snow-white body. Then she crawled on all fours on the bed and leaned over to face the man, their eyebrows touching, very close.
Then she lowered her head and let her cool and smooth forehead touch the man's sweaty forehead. The feeling of hot and cold made Yutang grit her teeth. She put her cold little hands into the man's lower abdomen and chest, rubbing them respectively. Slowly, a trace of unwillingness appeared on her face, and the expression on her pretty face changed. Then, reluctantly, she called her sister, Luo Xuetang.
After a while, the call was connected.
"Hmm, um~ Yutang?"
The girl held up her slender, snow-white wrist, as delicate as a crane's neck, and listened to the strangely sweet gasps and sounds coming from the bracelet, her face expressionless.
"Come back for a moment."
Xuetang uttered a long, lingering "hmm," not knowing if it was a response or a hum. "Ah~ Stop for a moment..."
"Ah, sorry Yutang, I'm... um, busy right now. Um, if there's anything... can you tell me tomorrow?"
"Do you still want your brother to be alive?" Yutang said slowly after taking a deep breath.
"What!" a shrill voice shrieked from the other end of the line. "What happened to him?"
Yutang didn't explain, but said directly: "Come back home within half an hour." After that, she hung up the phone, then stood up and walked outside, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and drank it with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Shen Weiwei...what do you want?"
Intoxicated by the alcohol, the girl couldn't help but recall that not long ago, she suddenly received a message from Shen Weiwei. There was no words, only a recorded message from Xu Pengxuan and another man named Simon. She heard from the conversation that her brother was about to face danger. Fortunately, in order to grasp her brother's movements, she had actually installed a positioning device in his shoes.
This way, they arrived in time at the critical moment. Given the situation at the time, if they had been a little later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
For her brother's sake, she should perhaps speed up her plan, even teaming up with Shen Weiwei, whom she finds the most difficult to understand...
As her thoughts flowed like water, she drank a bottle of red wine, and an alluring blush appeared on the girl's flawless white face, quietly dyeing her skin red; then, she walked with elegant steps to the bathroom, and completely stripped off the tight leather jacket. There was no longer any clothing underneath, and in an instant, a naked body that was so white that it was dazzling was revealed.
The slender jade feet stepped into the bathroom, and soon the sound of water was heard...
Half an hour later, a Maybach parked in the garage and Luo Xuetang's slender and graceful figure walked out. Her black hair, as silky as satin, was still wet and wet. Her pretty face was filled with an indescribable charm, with rosy cheeks and a flushed face.
But when she walked into her own room, she didn't see anyone, so she gritted her teeth and walked towards her sister's room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yutang sitting on the edge of the bed. She was only wearing a bathrobe, revealing her sister Luo Yutang's two slender, long, graceful legs that were like ice and snow jade pillars.
She covered her chest with one hand and placed the other on Li Dong, looking at herself coldly with her beautiful eyes.
"I thought you weren't coming back."
Xuetang had no time to respond to her sister's questioning with a hint of sarcasm. She walked straight to Li Dong and saw that he had his eyes closed, his brows tightly furrowed, his face turning red and white, his whole body covered in sweat, even soaking his clothes. His body also spasmed from time to time, and a slight moan escaped his mouth.
Her heart began to beat violently, as if it was being squeezed by a big hand. She hurriedly said:
"What happened to Li Dong?"
"This is a question about true Qi, don't ask so many questions."
Yutang stood up, and with a flick of her delicate hand, her bathrobe fell to the ground, covering a pair of snow-white bare feet. Suddenly, the room seemed to be brightened, and the slender and delicate body of a young girl was exposed naked.
"To save brother now, only the two of us sisters can give our bodies to him together to replenish his vital energy." Xuetang's eyes widened. She had never expected such a scene. It was too ridiculous for her and her sister to give their bodies to her fiancé together.
"No, we can't do this..." Xuetang shook her head, her pretty face flushed with a hint of pleading. "Yutang, can't you just let me come alone?"
Xuetang shook her head. The few years she had followed Old Monster Jiang were not in vain... She was much better than her sister in this respect who only had a vague understanding of the extraordinary world. It was obvious that her brother's dantian had suffered unimaginable trauma, although it was barely repaired later, or the appearance was repaired very well, and there was not even a scar left on his lower abdomen.
However, the dense meridians inside had been completely disrupted, just like a newly grown scab, making the dantian as fragile as a hymen that would break with a poke, and it was completely unable to withstand any pressure. But the brother's true energy was extremely masculine and powerful, and it was like an iron rod poking the tender membrane fiercely. The result was self-evident.
Now his dantian was like a leaky balloon, leaking vital energy all the time.
However, my brother's physique is really very strong. Even if such a terrible injury that could sentence him to death recurs, he can probably hold on for more than eight hours. But if he is not repaired, he will still die before dawn.
And for a warrior like my brother, whose physique is strong and whose Qi attribute is extremely Yang, intercourse with a body of extreme Yin is the best way to repair...
Originally, only one person was needed, because the Yuan Yin of the extremely Yin body was exceptionally abundant, but there was a prerequisite, that is, the person must not have had intercourse with others... After all, no matter how abundant the Yuan Yin was, it was limited. If it was given to others, it would not satisfy his brother's needs.
Then I'm afraid all my efforts will fail.
So, Yutang looked at her shy sister, and suddenly opened her mouth and said something softly and happily, which made her beautiful face turn pale.
"You just got off a man, and you still have so much vagina?"