I can't be a demon.

Chapter 62 I'm just a warrior!

Is it the five innate realms?
Sun Dawei reacted. He didn't expect that Shen Lian not only stepped into the realm of warriors, but even reached a realm that ordinary warriors dared not touch.

You know, innate warriors are the top-quality blood food that demons flock to.

As far as he could remember, apart from a few strong men in the Jinwu Guard who chose to practice the five innate realms, the rest of the warriors were suppressing their qi and blood in order to protect themselves.

"But... even if you are at the fifth level of the innate realm, it's hard to have such strength, right?"

Sun Dawei feels that Shen Lian is already comparable to the newly-qualified Jinwu Guards. If he does not die at the hands of demons in the future, his potential will be immeasurable!

Bai Haibo was still immersed in the artistic conception of the Perfect Tide-Strike Fist.

Shen Lian stared into the deep and boundless darkness and said coldly, "It's windy outside. Master Bai, Senior Sun, please move to the shop."

"Let's have some red oil hotpot together to fill our stomachs."

Bai Haibo opened his mouth slightly.

He wanted to ask about Shen Lian's progress in martial arts, but then he realized that Shen Lian's current realm was not something he could understand.

Apart from his extraordinary talent, I can't think of any other reason.

"what?"

Shen Lian patted the two men's shoulders, and two pale white beetles appeared in his hands. The beetles were originally attached to the back of their necks.

When the Yin and Yang energy rushed towards the beetle, it took 50% of the strength to crush it into pieces.

Sun Dawei's face changed drastically. He had obviously seen similar methods before. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Corpse Secret Technique? How can the Jinwu Guards' secret technique be used on us?"

"You can ask her in person. She should be here soon."

Shen Lian's words had just fallen.

Bai Haibo and his companion suddenly heard a dense buzzing sound, and countless beetles from all directions gathered in front of the pawn shop.

The beetles pieced together to form a skeleton, with flesh and blood growing in the gaps.

A moment later, a middle-aged woman appeared in front of them.

Shen Lian stared at the Jinwu Guards.

"Corpse Transformation Sutra."

He had read the Corpse Transformation Sutra several times and was certain that the visitor had mastered this internal skill. He also understood the other party's purpose in controlling the beetle.

Refining the corpse.

That's right, the other party should be planning to take advantage of the fish disaster case to kill the warriors in Xicheng District, and then practice the secret art of corpse through the corpses.

She can just blame the deaths and injuries on the demons afterwards. Anyway, she doesn't need to stay in Yanliang Town permanently.

"According to the Corpse Transformation Sutra, if a woman learns the Corpse Transformation Sutra, she will have an additional method of moving corpses, as expected."

The White Bone Demon was transformed from a female corpse, so the demon's physique is more suitable for women.

Sun Dawei also realized Wen Miao's purpose, and said with a fist: "Sir Wen, I have served as a strongman under Captain Lu. Can you please let the three of us go for Captain Lu's sake?"

"Lord Lu Wen?"

Sun Dawei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied, "Yes."

"You two go."

Wen Miao looked at Shen Lian with eager eyes, "But he must cooperate with me to deal with the fish disaster case. You can't bear the responsibility."

Bai Haibo said in a deep voice: "Master Wen, why don't you let me take over? After all, Shen Lian has not yet started a family, so he has to continue the family line."

Wen Miao said no more, his expression hinting at murderous intent.

"Then why don't we just stay together?"

She didn't think Sun Dawei really had a relationship with Lü Wenhou. Besides, even if the three of them died in Yanliang Town, what would happen? Who could know?

Having a high-quality corpse as supplies might help him gain a foothold in the Jinwu Guard.

Sun Dawei activated his horizontal training, and his muscles bulged slightly.

Bai Haibo was breathing rapidly. He knew that facing the Jinwu Guards was like hitting a rock with an egg, but he still couldn't help thinking about how to break the impasse.

With Shen Lian's talent in martial arts, he shouldn't have died in such an unclear way.

They didn't notice at all that there was a starling on the top of the eaves holding a bag of peanuts, and it was covering the pawn shop with black air to avoid any accidental injury.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise coming from the city. The strong demonic aura could be clearly sensed even from more than a dozen streets away. It was obvious that the fish demon with great skills had taken the bait.

Wen Miao glanced in the direction of the market and saw a hundred-year-old fish monster that seemed to be nearby.

"I don't have time to waste on you. At least three hundred-year-old demons have come to the city. You either die or cooperate."

"We will naturally cooperate with you, sir."

Sun Dawei gave Bai Haibo a look, and since he had lived enough, he was going to risk his life to give Shen Lian a chance of survival.

Shen Lian said to himself: "I am also very envious of the hundred-year-old fish monster. How about I give Lord Jinwuwei a suggestion and pretend that nothing happened?"

He picked up the corpses of fish monsters one by one and threw them into the backyard without paying attention to others. Because of his practice, the corpses fell accurately into the tree hole.

Wen Miao was stunned and thought that Shen Lian had gone crazy.

She opened her mouth and spit out the beetle, intending to destroy Shen Lian's brain first.

"Master Bai, please leave me a few hot bites of hot pot."

"Disciple, you..."

Shen Lian walked slowly towards Wen Miao, and then his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bone spurs emerged from his joints, scales covered his upper body, and his vertical pupils revealed a terrifying ferocity.

When his energy and blood were completely dissipated, Bai Haibo and the other man couldn't help but close their eyes.

The blood is like a rainbow!

"Shen Lian is the Black Coffin Man?" Bai Haibo covered his head at a loss. Shen Lian's transformation into a three-meter giant was simply subversive.

He turned to look at Sun Dawei, only to see the latter collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Horizontal training, definitely horizontal training! Only the ultimate horizontal training can do this. He has reached the incredible realm of horizontal training. There is such an astonishing horizontal training talent in the world!"

"Why should I fear death? After today, I have no regrets."

Sun Dawei felt as if he could die at night after hearing the truth in the morning. His eyes were full of enthusiasm for Shen Lian. Martial arts should never be lost!

boom.

Shen Lian turned into an afterimage and rushed straight towards Wen Miao. Spider-web-like cracks were spreading on the spot, and the rain within a hundred meters actually evaporated into smoke and dust.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Lord Jinwuwei. These are just... the methods of a warrior."

The fist was raised, and unparalleled force was released.

"What kind of demon are you?"

"Demon? I am a pure warrior!!!"

Wen Miao felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain. His bones made crackling sounds as if they could not bear the weight. He had no power to fight back and flew backwards.

His internal organs were displaced and blood was gushing out of his mouth and nose.

"Aren't you a Jinwu Guard? You can decide the life and death of warriors at will, right? Do you believe that I can make your life worse than death?!!"

Shen Lian punched hard, and Wen Miao fell to the ground like a meteor.

"you dare……"

boom.

Shen Lian broke through the wall with a grim smile and stepped heavily on Wen Miao's head with his right foot, causing the latter's body to sink half a meter into the ground.

"You like to refine corpses, right?"

Shen Lian's fists fell like raindrops, and even his internal strength could not stop them.

"Disperse!"

Wen Miao definitely felt the threat of death, and the remaining internal force acted on himself, and immediately his flesh, blood, and bones turned into a swarm of beetles.

"Big Monument... Palm!"

Shen Lian slapped out with his palm, and the Yin-Yang force formed a palm print more than ten meters long that covered the insect swarm.

"A Jinwu Guard at the fifth level of Xiantian! Can't you handle the 50% state?!!"

The beetles fell down with a crackling sound, but many of them still escaped.

While Shen Lian was giving chase, he was also keeping an eye on several big fish in the city. Those were the goal of this trip and the basis for the Corpse Taoist's promotion.

(End of this chapter)