C386 Man from the Diyou Island Region1
C386 Man from the Diyou Island Region1
"That's right!" Que De secretly gave Shen Lang a thumbs up and said, "Brilliant, Shen Lang."
The silver-haired girl and the gray-haired elder, who were standing beside the carriage, had yet to recover from their shock.
The gray-haired elder had rushed out with the determination to die, hoping to delay the pursuers behind him and buy time for Que De and Shen Lang to drive away with the silver-haired girl.
However, that young man unexpectedly pulled him down with a light pull, and then dragged him and the silver-haired girl into the carriage. The two Source Cultivator s actually had no power to resist.
"This young man is truly unfathomable." The grey haired old man said, "Zhixi, maybe he really can help us get rid of those people."
"But, the power behind those people is something that even our family has to fear. They recklessly got involved in it, and ended up getting implicated in it for no reason at all. " However, the silver-haired girl could not bear to do so.
"Zhixi, you're wrong." The grey haired old man said, "This young man is only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but his strength is already at the late stage of the True Rank. The identities of these two youngsters are probably not simple. "
"I hope so." The silver-haired girl bit her lips, her large eyes still filled with worry.
While the two of them were talking, more than ten silhouettes rushed out from the forest.
Judging from their auras, they were all Source Cultivator s of the True Rank.
No wonder those two were chased so hard.
The leader had triangular eyes and an aquiline nose. He was in his sixties or seventies, and his sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. In an instant, he locked onto the gray-haired elder and the silver-haired girl.
"Halt!"
Que De suddenly appeared in front of Pointy Eyes and punched him!
The figure that was charging in front of the triangle stopped. Without any words or movements, he used the inertia of rushing forward and two short swords appeared in his hands, thrusting towards Que De's ribs.
Que De had already punched and an opening appeared in his body. If he didn't want to be hit, he could only retreat. However, if he retreated, how would he remember to charge with his triangular eyes? He would definitely be suppressed by them.
"This young man's cultivation is rich and vigorous, but his ability to adapt to the situation isn't too good. He's too rash to make a move!" The gray-haired elder clenched his fists.
However, Que De didn't take even half a step back. His hands seemed to move very casually as they swept past Pointy Eyes's arms and shoulders. His body seemed to be pulled by some invisible ropes and fell heavily onto the ground.
After triangle-eyed fell on the ground, although he was shocked, his actions were not slow at all. His knees hit the ground, his body started spinning like a top, and the short sword in his hand turned into countless stars that pierced towards Que De's next three moves.
Que De was still in his weak looking pose. He lifted up his triangle-eyed body and spun in the air before falling to the ground again.
A deep crater was formed on the surface of the tarmac.
This time, Pointy Eyes didn't attack Que De again. He stuck his body to the ground and retreated like a gecko to the side.
What Que De was using was precisely the Eighteen Descends.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough ~ ~ ~"
When Pointy Eyes returned, he felt a stifling sensation in his chest. He coughed twice and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel slightly better.
At this moment, Pointy Eyes was even more shocked. The young man in front of him looked completely harmless, but not only did he firmly control all of his moves, he even concealed a soft and feminine power, which had invaded his internal organs without him even noticing.
If he had been entangled with this young man for a while longer, he would have accumulated even more hidden strength. Perhaps if it had exploded inside his body, it would have directly taken half of his life.
"What — what move is this?" The silver-haired girl's big eyes were filled with doubt. She stood not far away and watched the battle. She had clearly seen every move and every move of Que De.
Que De's movements were very slow. He was facing the triangle-eyed man, whose attack speed was as fast as lightning.
"It seems to be a very profound Source Strike!" The gray-haired old man's tone was mixed with shock and excitement, "This young man really does have an extraordinary background!" Old Demon Zheng actually had the strength of the seventh level of True Rank, and wasn't able to fight back at all! "
"Friend, may I know where this is from? What is the relationship between this old man and this young man?" Pointy Eyes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and saluted Que De.
"It doesn't matter. He's just a kind-hearted person who passed by." Que De strode over to Pointy Eyes and the others. "You guys see injustice on the road, draw your sabre – forget it, draw your sabre. A bunch of elderly, weak, and handicapped people. Besides, I'm bullying them."
"Who are you calling an old, weak, and handicapped person?" Behind Pointy Eyes, a middle-aged man with a full beard shouted loudly.
"My hearing is not good, come over and ask." Que De hooked his fingers at the bearded man.
The bearded man instantly shut his mouth. Their leader had already vomited blood after a few moves. If he rushed forward alone, wouldn't that just be courting death?
"Friend, have you heard of the 108 islands in the sea?" Pointy Eyes put his hands behind his back and gestured for the others to circle around and take down their targets.
"We are from the Netherworld Island, and we only came for our targets. We don't want to harm the innocent. "Friend, if you can get out of the way, we will owe you a favor." Pointy Eyes said.
"I advise you to not act separately, or else you will die very quickly." Suddenly, a large number of Scarlet-gold Flame s appeared on Que De's body.
With Que De as the center, a wave of heat spread out in all directions.
The leaves of the surrounding plants were instantly scorched and curled up.
Shen Lang leaned against the front of the van and smoked, blocking the incoming heat wave without batting an eyelid. Que De didn't mind pretending, but he couldn't afford to ruin their car again.
"What a terrifying fire source energy." The silver-haired girl's eyes were filled with shock. "To think that I can even meet a Source Cultivator who specializes in fire elemental energy."
The gaze of the grey haired old man indeed fell on Shen Lang.
He had already seen the power of the heat emitted by Que De's source energy, but he couldn't feel any heat at all while they were standing behind Shen Lang.
He was almost certain that this seemingly gentle young man was as strong as another young man!