novelThe Devil Gentleman
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
The jungle ranger operators in the jungle who were still standing in their initial position were all stunned. What is this? Wasn't the goal of this trip to Saturn to hunt? Big Brother Zhan Peng was calm just now, why did it change suddenly?
"Big Brother Zhan Peng, the target is about to appear..."
"Do I look like I care if he appears? Let Qin Fen kill the target! I believe he will also be very interested once he sees it! You think I still have the mood to care about all of that when my younger brother is hurt? Just slaughter God of Night first!"
The voice full of anger echoed in the jungle for a long time. The black shadow became a black spot and all the Jungle Rangers were stunned. Captain Du, who was always calm and peaceful, has such a violent side? No wonder Big Bro Zhan said that an astonishing disruptive force will burst if someone touches the counter-scale of Zhanpeng.
I'm afraid that he can even fight Qin Fen with this aura of power, speed, and strength.
Qin Fen's body dashed through the air as he lifted the corner of his eyes to look at the man in the distance, who had an overflowing murder intent and eighteen-star strength aura shield. He received a familiar feeling and was even more surprised after taking a glance. Did I see a living ghost?
Qin Fen still did not forget that day after a few years of not meeting each other. Even though humans would have slight adjustments in their appearance as time passed, these slight adjustments would not result in large differences.
Du Zhanpeng? Qin Fen suspected it was because he was dazzled, but wouldn't it be inexcusable if an eighteen-star grandmaster-level martial artist was dazzled?
"Is it really him? Isn't he dead? How is he here? Furthermore, with eighteen-star strength? Who taught him? Didn't he give everything to Du Peng that time?" A series of doubts built up in Qin Fen's mind.
Dong... dong... dong...
Du Zhanpeng, who was in the eighteen-star martial artist state, did not use the Wukong technique. A Seven Stars of Immortal Thunder Cavalry was applied with a long scream, like a horse whinnying. The powerful sound made by shining spears and armored horses penetrated the clouds and the fierce battle intent mixed with endless anger made the natural cemetery seem as if it had really become an ancient battlefield.
The long scream made Du Zhanpeng's body looked incredibly swelled. The violent power rolled and exploded throughout his whole body, as if it could keep growing endlessly.
During the long scream, Du Zhanpeng landed again on the ground with a single foot and his whole body leaped up again. His speed was faster and fiercer than the Wukong technique. Both his arms swayed repeatedly in the air like a cavalry swaying the weapon in his hand. His foot once again collided with the ground and immediately exploded again. The ground shook tremendously and cracks spread rapidly in all directions.
A series of leaping and landing made the dust soar, the earth shake, and trees sway at every single place where Du Zhanpeng landed, as if there were really millions of horse galloping.
Dong dong dong dong dong dong...
A series of loud footstep sounds sounded one after another and were mixed together. God of Night had not yet fought but the aura shield and blood in his body were already tumbling incessantly, as if a large wooden stick was stirring inside.
The last step! God of Night felt that the trees around him and the earth under his feet were shaking. The most Yang aura shield of the world burnt the five internal organs in his body completely, so that he could not even display the Wukong technique. His earth-shattering power had totally turned into Du Zhanpeng's aura of power.
God of Night had to turn around and fight. He was afraid that he would be killed immediately if he continued to run away. He could only take the tyrannical hit and use its momentum to fly even if he was injured. He might even be able to seize the tyrant power as a chance to remove the strange burning aura shield in his body.
God of Night turned to push both his palms out after he understood everything, but saw the opponent in the sky descending rapidly with his two arms sliding back and forth in the air. There was no explosion of impact when the palms intersected, but there was a sharp pain in the palms. Through my eyes, I saw my hands turn into a thousand pieces of minced meat instantly when it came into contact with the opponent.
What's this? God of Night did not have time to be surprised and wanted to retreat. However, he found that the arm below his shoulder was gone — this cutting technique was applied! Did I become a one-arm martial artist in a blink of an eye?
The level four biochemical beast madly stimulated the cell formation and God of Night's arms grew a little. He looked at the man with the noble temperament and handsome face filled with murderous intent walking towards him step by step. He subconsciously kicked out his hidden knife in his leg and wanted to cut the opponent's arm.
"That was for my younger brother! Now, it is mine!" Du Zhanpeng's hand's knife changed, his left thumb and right index finger went into God of Night's leg.
Why? God of Night found that his right leg was completely uncontrollable. He continued to kick high out of reflex, but his opponent, like the wind, had already come close in front of him.
His arm had not yet regenerated and his legs were not listening to orders; he couldn't even move when he wanted to. Du Zhanpeng's fingers instantly poked the God of Night's body more than a dozen times.
It doesn't hurt... it doesn't itch... God of Night looked at Du Zhanpeng in confusion. How can such a powerful opponent poke my body continuously, but not cause pain?
Boom! God of Night's shoulders, with half of the arm regenerated, exploded again, followed by the right leg that had been kicked high, as if hundreds of small bombs were installed into them. The explosion badly mangled the flesh and blood. The severe pain did not allow God of Night to scream and the level four biochemical beast fusion had begun to regenerate his legs and arms.
Boom boom boom...
Once again... The parts that were partially recovered just now exploded again. God of Night was stunned. What is this martial art technique?
Peng peng peng... peng peng peng...
Over and over again... the same thing repeated five times in a row in just one second. Furthermore, it showed no sign of stopping. God of Night got a little scared. Isn't this too torturous?
"You..." Du Zhanpeng took two steps and turned to look at God of Night, "You will always be in such a state until the biochemical beast runs out of power. What I'm saying is: you are already dead."
Dead? God of Night looked at himself, alive but on longer in control. He suddenly realized that his being alive right now was no different from being dead. If there was no other way to save himself, he was really dead.
"Don't think about it."
Du Zhanpeng looked back and smiled, this gentleman's smile always looked so good. It had a kind of hidden fierce beauty, filled with a kind of noble handsomeness, even though his face was full of murderous intent. God of Night never thought that someone could be so handsome even when his face was filled with murder intent! Even the person who was slaughtered by him felt that his smile was very attractive.
"No nerve or muscles in your body is under your control now. You might meet a mutant creature who will kill you if your luck is good, or you'll just have to slowly wait if your luck is bad. The only person who can save you would be a divine beast martial artist, otherwise, even the Ground Treasury won't be able to do anything about it!"
The cold and ruthless words were accompanied by a noble son's smile. This type of intense contrast suddenly made God of Night feel that his breathing was not smooth anymore. Where did this devil come from? Is he a devil gentleman? How can there be someone so terrifying in the world?
He is worse than Qin Fen! That's right! He is even more terrifying than Qin Fen. He is not more terrifying in strength, but in heart! This young man had the appearance of a gentleman with a demon heart hidden inside.
"If there is an afterlife..." Du Zhanpeng walked towards Qin Fen without looking back, "Remember that there are some people who you can't touch, otherwise, death will be the price."
God of Night couldn't hear Du Zhanpeng's words anymore. His whole mind echoed the word "devil", unable to do anything. He could only feel the pain in his body and pray that a fierce mutant creature would come find him and bite his head off.
Wu wu...
A deep beast's whimper made God of Night realize that there was a mutated two-headed wolf beside him. He knew the characteristics of this creature. They do not like to kill their prey in one bite, they liked to dismember their prey and watch their prey die slowly. However, with his ability to regenerate...
The biochemical beast's regenerative ability was an invincible help of a martial artist! But God of Night would rather not have a biochemical beast at this moment. The abominable regenerative ability would only bring endless pain to his death.
Qin Fen's hand quickly removed most of Du Peng's armor, but couldn't immediately remove the steel that was inserted into his chest. Du Peng, without the level four biochemical beast, was not the kind of person who could heal an open wound immediately. Any accidents made while removing his armor could kill him, especially when God of Night's hits were not gentle. The strength of both sides had too much of a difference.
"Let me do this." Du Zhanpeng stood in front of Qin Fen, as if he was not a resurrected person, and squatted down.
Qin Fen looked at Du Zhanpeng strangely. There were no more doubts. He could not be wrong about this man in front of him. He is Du Zhanpeng who was already dead, but is now standing in front of me.
Qin Fen knew that it wasn't the time to reminisce nor chat. Everything should be said after saving Du Peng.
"This kid..." Du Zhanpeng sighed, his hands quickly poked Du Peng's body continuously and casually took out the iron piece in Du Peng's body, "I stopped his blood flow temporarily, you should have the medicine to save him right? If not, he probably won't be able to go back alive."
Martial artists were not omnipotent gods. It was still necessary to go to the hospital if there was a severe injury unless the biochemical beast had a super resilience ability, but this place was quite far from the hospital. Du Peng definitely couldn't wait even if he used the Wukong technique to fly quickly.
God of Night's punch did not just cause an internal injury to Du Peng, the steel plate's external injury was also very serious.
Qin Fen looked at Du Zhanpeng and Du Peng on the floor. He took out another life-or-death pill from his belt, "Life-or-death pill."
The life-or-death pill? Du Zhanpeng looked at the strange medicine and frowned slightly. Even Qing Zhan did not have such things in his hands. Many researchers had talked about it in theory, but Qin Fen had it in his hands.
"You have eaten it before..." Qin Fen looked at Du Zhanpeng, "Eat it, and you gamble your death."
"I am his brother, I will help him decide." Du Zhanpeng grabbed the life-or-death pill and took a deep breath. His palm, which wouldn't even tremble while murdering, shivered and pinched open Du Peng's mouth, "Trash! Take the medicine! Eat this and die soon!"
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