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Chapter 346: Don’t fight when things go wrong, be kind to others

But he is clearly already a cultivator at the level of Demon God, why would he still do that?
Als didn't have time to think about this question.

Because accompanied by a dragon roar that spanned eternity, extremely terrifying blood energy rushed into the sky, shaking the world.

Just like a natural disaster, a volcanic eruption, the monster before him completely revived, his aura soared, and dense flesh and blood covered and intertwined, recovering and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stab it!

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn.

Su Heng's hand was separated from the half-refined dragon skeleton, and his five fingers were spread out. His palm, which had not yet fully healed, was like a blood-red canopy, sweeping over the sky. Just like slapping a bug to death, he grabbed Ars, who was unable to move, in his hand.

puff!
As the five fingers exert force.

Ars didn't even have time to let out a scream before the lower half of his body exploded.

Su Heng opened his mouth wide, and as a large amount of flesh and blood grew rapidly on his body, the energy he had accumulated in the flesh and blood furnace was also being rapidly digested.

Strong feelings of hunger surged into his heart, and Su Heng slightly relaxed his requirements for food at this time. He opened his bloody mouth, with white mucus stuck between his halberd-like fangs, and bit directly at Ars.

Demon descendants of the same realm do not have immortality, but instead have extremely strong vitality and a strong and powerful body.

Als, nicknamed "Big Arm", is the best among them.

However, at this moment he hated his own strong and tenacious vitality so much that he wished he had been crushed to death by Su Heng just now.

At this moment, he watched the bloody mouth getting closer and closer to him, until it occupied his entire field of vision.

Ars struggled with all his might, screaming with a terrified and twisted expression, but it had no other effect except bringing Su Heng a little excitement.

Su Heng rolled his tongue and took the whole guy into his mouth.

After feeling him struggle violently twice, it bit him down with a "pop", swallowing him up along with the armor and weapons on his body.

Swallow Als.

By this time, Su Heng's injuries had almost healed.

He first shook his neck, then swung his arms and thighs, tearing all parts of his body off the dragon skeleton and flesh that were stuck to him.

His body temperature rose, and the thick long tail behind him swung, and streams of hot steam rushed upward, emitting a dangerous beeping sound like a chariot engine.

Horns, scales, huge claws... Apart from the growth in size, Su Heng's appearance has not changed much compared to before. But his whole body has become much more coordinated, looking brand new, filled with an amazing violent beauty.

His body was majestic and tall, covered in thick iron-black armor that emitted a dull luster under the firelight of Doomsday.

The muscles on his thick and strong arms were like smooth feathers. His shoulder blades were raised high and stretched outward. A slender dragon tail with joints was swinging in the air, bringing out gusts of whistling, low-pitched wind.

Su Heng's face became more ferocious. His iron-black chin seemed to be cast from metal, and he looked very majestic and powerful. His face was covered with crisscrossing streams of flames and a big mouth with an eternal grin. His pupils were gradually getting excited along with his body, turning from abyssal black to a dark red that was ready to devour anyone.

As the dragon blood was absorbed and refined, Su Heng's hair also grew wildly, and now it was draped over his shoulders in a messy and unrestrained manner.

It kept rising and falling as the strong wind rose from the burning earth in front of it.

A flickering shadow then spread under Su Heng's feet.

The remaining six members of the team were all shrouded in shadows at this time. They had to raise their heads, and then raise them up again, until their chins and necks almost formed a branch line, so that they could barely see Su Heng's ferocious and majestic face.

At this moment in their perspective.

Su Heng, standing in the flames of purgatory, was no different from the evil demons and gods in myths and legends.

There is no way to resist, no way to struggle, no way to escape. One can only kneel down and submit, and take whatever one wants. Those who disobey will die without a burial place.

Su Heng's eyes swept over these people, and he looked up, and saw the giant battleship "Storm" in the sky. His mind was mixed with thoughts, and he realized what had just happened. Su Heng snorted coldly, and anger surged in his heart.

There are some conflicts between Solban and the demons.

But Su Heng did not have any deep hatred with these people. He was just very interested in the blood talents of the demon descendants and wanted to capture a few of them and bring them back to use as experimental subjects.

He is just a kid in his early twenties, what bad intentions could he have?
But even though it was such a trivial matter, these guys actually came to disturb my practice again and again, just like annoying flies.

Although Su Heng has always been kind to others, he never argues when encountering things and endures it if he can.

But these demon descendants are really pushing their limits and bullying people too much! Even a clay figure can have a temper, not to mention that he is at least a martial artist and practitioner with some achievements.

"In that case, the only option left is to kill you all!"

boom!
Su Heng spread out his five fingers and clenched them fiercely.

His fist was clearly aimed at empty space, but the demons around him felt as if it was tightly grasping their hearts.

There was a sharp twitch and a sharp pain. Before they realized what was happening, their hearts suddenly exploded, their bodies tore into pieces, and blood spurted out.

The remains of the body fell into the magma lake below like a scarlet blood rain. With a rolling wave of air, it sank and disappeared.

Swish!
Then, Su Heng suddenly looked up.

He took a deep breath, his second heart beat, and all the highly dragon-like organs and tissues in his body became one and were mobilized.

Strength burst out, penetrating the whole body. The ground beneath his feet exploded, and the magnificent body over 20 meters tall, like a rocket rising from the ground, wrapped in the crimson arc light produced by the intense friction, rushed towards the storm ship in the sky.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Pull up and speed away!"

"That monster is coming!"

"It took two full rounds of main gun fire, but it was able to recover. What the hell is this thing?"

There was a fierce and noisy discussion in the main control room of the "Storm" battleship. Red lights flashed inside, accompanied by sharp and piercing beeps. The situation was so anxious that it seemed to be smoking. The runes representing warning information flashed alternately, densely packed, almost filling every space above the head.

In the shadows set off by the red light, Babek pressed his hands firmly on the table, his face as gloomy as water.

"Inject all the energy on the battleship into the core energy source and overload it." Babek coughed, straightened his chest and raised his head. The whole room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Looking at the panicked people in front of him, Babek said calmly, "Self-destruction core, this is our only way to turn the situation around."

"Since the Enlightened Tribe left their homeland 4,500 years ago, countless predecessors have risked their lives for the survival of the tribe, and this is how we are today. Now, the end has come, and it is time for us to make sacrifices!"

boom!
He clenched his hand into a fist and pounded it hard on his heart.

"For the tribe!" Babek shouted, his eyes bloodshot and his teeth clenched, like an angry lion, his voice echoing all the way outward in the corridor.

The control room was quiet for a moment. Some people's lips trembled slightly, and their hands and feet were cold. It was obvious that they were not ready to sacrifice here. But some people were mobilized by Babek. At this time, they felt a surge of blood, their faces flushed, and they shouted together, "For the tribe!"

The intense and high spirits of those people spread outward, and more and more people were infected and inspired.

At this time, shout along and repeat.

The rumbling war roars spread outward like a tide, quickly submerging the entire warship.

……

Bang!
In the whistling wind.

Su Heng blasted the air, his figure flashed wildly, and then appeared on the surface of the "Storm".

The armor shell was a dark black with a special texture. Su Heng simply lowered his head to take a look and roughly determined that these armors were forged from a special metal called "dead iron".

Su Heng was very curious about how these giant warships operated and how they could overcome gravity and fly in the sky.

But these dead irons can not only isolate the warriors' strength, but also affect their perception. Su Heng didn't know the principle of its operation, so he could only use violence to dismantle it and stop it first. Otherwise, it would run to the depths of Changshengtian. It would be difficult to come back then.

He was about to take action.

But suddenly there was a vibration on the deck beneath his feet, and the armor on it opened.

Then several figures came out from inside, flashed in front of Su Heng, and surrounded him. Su Heng looked at them with interest, and then his eyes fell on a bald man with a mouth full of iron teeth and a fierce look.

With just one glance, the unique aura emanating from him made Su Heng judge that this man was a leader among the demons.

"What's your name?" Su Heng asked.

"Babek."

"Do you think you can be my opponent?" Su Heng asked in surprise, "To be honest, I don't have much hatred against you. Why do you keep appearing in front of me and stopping me from practicing?"

"No, you are wrong." Babek sneered and replied, "As long as you are human, the hatred between us cannot be resolved."

After saying this, the expression on his face became serious.

He took off the long stick tied behind his back, lowered his center of gravity slightly, and pointed the tip of the stick at Su Heng's heart.

Babek was slightly surprised at this time. He heard three completely different heartbeats from Su Heng's chest. He quickly figured out the problem, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What a complete monster."

"Are you planning to use this battleship to self-destruct against me?" Su Heng looked into Babek's eyes and suddenly spoke.

Babek's brows jumped.

Despite his quick reaction, Su Heng still caught this tiny detail.

(End of this chapter)