I can't be a demon.

Chapter 63 Have you ever seen a forty-meter-long tail?
The beetles scattered in all directions.

Shen Lian's face was gloomy, and the saliva he spat pierced through a few more beetles, but there were still a few beetles disappearing in the street corners and alleys.

He looked around. The fish disaster case had already reached the most critical moment, so the noise he made did not attract attention.

"Damn it, it's worthy of the demonic inner strength associated with the White Bone Demon. It's really hard to kill it."

"Luckily, two of the meridians in my eyes have been opened up. With my current vision, I should be able to track the beetle. Otherwise, I would have been... "

dong dong dong.

Inside an abandoned well in Xicheng District.

A giant fish monster about five or six meters in length emerged, and its demonic aura was extremely obvious, as if it were real. Then the monster quickly walked towards the market.

The giant fish monster has been practicing for nearly two hundred years. Wherever it passes, water flows out from the cracks in the blue bricks, as if it is flooding a golden mountain.

Its human features are quite obvious, but its greasy and smooth skin and strangely bulging pupils make it look even more terrifying.

Roar! ! !
The hundred-year-old fish monster let out a roar, and the fish monsters hiding in the dark rushed towards the market one after another.

Shen Lian frowned.

With the cover of the hundred-year-old fish monster, the beetle was completely hidden in the dark. Seeing this, he simply put his index finger to his mouth and whistled.

"What do you want to call Master Ba?"

The starling spread its wings and flew over, still carrying half a bag of peanuts in its claws.

"Master Ba, that Jinwu Guard was severely injured and turned into a poisonous insect. Help me find it. As for the next fish fruit, well, I'll give you three."

"Eighth Master takes action, one is worth two~"

The starling seemed to have been paying attention to the beetle's movements and chased after it, flapping its wings.

Shen Lian was not worried about the safety of the starling. Wen Miao's method of escaping from the shell had almost dissipated all of his internal energy, so he could deal with even an ordinary bird.

"Forget it, I can only let her die quickly."

Shen Lian used his legs to push closer to the market.

Little did he know that his own attack was the only way to give Wen Miao a quick death. The way the starling treated its prey, haha, was simply worse than death.

.........

at the same time.

The yamen runners were looking at the streets of Xicheng District with dull eyes.

They felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Even a monster with ten years of cultivation would require the coordinated efforts of seven or eight warriors to kill.

But now...

There are more demons than people, so the yamen runners must despair.

Moreover, at the critical moment, the Jinwu Guards on duty disappeared, and there was a high probability that they became food for the demons in the first moment.

"What are you standing there for? Kill!!!"

Captain Hong's eyes turned red and he rushed towards the century-old fish monster with a knife in hand.

Due to the fear in his heart, his hands holding the sword trembled constantly, but there was no way, he knew he had to advance and there was no retreat.

The only way to survive is to hold out until support comes from the Jinwu Guards.

Otherwise, thousands of people will be exposed to the monster.

There were twenty or thirty yamen runners following Captain Hong in the charge, but they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and they didn't even attract the attention of the hundred-year-old fish monster.

"Hold them back, Master Wen Miao will be back soon!"

Captain Hong came within half a meter of the century-old fish monster and slashed it with all his strength. Then, the broken blade grazed his scalp.

The hundred-year-old fish demon scratched its arm as if it had been bitten by a mosquito.

There was a hint of amusement in his wide-open eyes.

"No no no..."

Captain Hong fell to his knees. The fear that had been accumulating in his heart burst out. His limbs kept shaking and he no longer had any courage.

The other yamen runners stopped and fled backwards in shame.

Many fish monsters were drooling, but since the hundred-year-old fish monster leading them hadn't spoken, they didn't dare to go beyond the limits and divide up the thousands of pieces of blood food.

The hundred-year-old fish monster calmly grabbed Captain Hong, opened his mouth half a meter wide, and his neck swelled four or five times, intending to swallow the latter in one gulp.

"Don't eat me, no no no."

boom.

The huge creature fell heavily to the ground, and the dark gold pupils exchanged glances with Captain Hong. "Brother Yu, can't you wait a little longer? The previous trouble hasn't been solved yet, and you can't wait to jump out. Are you looking for death?"

Shen Lian transformed into a bronze body, and his voice became unusually hoarse.

The expression of the hundred-year-old fish demon changed from anger to greed.

After all, the quality of Shen Lian's qi and blood is comparable to hundreds of blood foods.

Let’s whet your appetite first.

The hundred-year-old fish monster simply ignored Shen Lian and continued to close its mouth. Just when its sharp teeth were about to touch Captain Hong.

boom.

Shen Lian grasped the upper and lower jaws of the century-old fish monster with both hands.

"As a demon, you are too weak and powerless. If you want to eat people, go home and practice for a few more years!"

Shen Lian's heartbeat quickened and the muscles in his arms swelled suddenly. Before the hundred-year-old fish monster could react, he pulled with force.

Roar! !

The jaw of the century-old fish monster was torn open, and its tongue was abruptly exposed.

Shen Lian kicked with his right foot, and with a crisp sound, the right arm of the hundred-year-old fish monster broke, and Captain Hong fell to the corner in a mess.

Shen Lian seemed slightly dissatisfied.

"I can't even kill a hundred-year-old monster instantly. It seems that my martial arts skills are still not enough. I need to continue to improve them."

The century-old fish demon felt threatened and disappeared in the puddles that spread across the street.

The fish monsters rushed towards Shen Lian one after another.

Captain Hong stared at Shen Lian in disbelief. Could it be that the man in the black coffin was really a warrior? Otherwise, why would he have such strong power?
"There are too many demons. We can cooperate with you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Shen Lian's indifferent response: "Bend down."

"what?"

"I'll make you bend over."

Shen Lian had a grim smile on his face, the breath leaking out became more and more intense, his heart rate had reached its limit, and the blood vessels in his body were completely exposed on the surface.

Captain Hong and other yamen runners subconsciously lay down in the puddle.

Whoosh.

They only felt a flash of sound of breaking air above their heads.

When the yamen runners saw the situation clearly, they could not help but overturn the idea that the man in the black coffin was a warrior.

Shen Lian clasped his hands over his chest, and a continuous bloody rain covered the street.

What about those fish monsters?
The corpse was hanging in the air, pierced by a long metallic bone whip. Because its stomach was cut open, it was bleeding profusely.

What surprised Captain Hong was that the long bone whip extended from the back of the man in the black coffin.

That’s right, the so-called long bone whip is actually the spine of the man in the black coffin, but the spine is at least hundreds of meters long.

The monsters turned into candied haws, still swung by their white skeletal spines.

After Shen Lian's horizontal training was integrated into the Tiger Bone Iron Spine Technique, the improvement in physical strength was secondary, and the white bone spine was an unexpected surprise.

However, the horizontal training to temper the bones is obviously not enough, and the spine cannot be used as a conventional weapon.

"Yes, the harvest is great. If I kill a few more hundred-year-old fish monsters, it should be enough for the corpse Taoist to advance. We can't waste the opportunity we have obtained."

Shen Lian glanced at the street and saw that the hundred-year-old fish monster had already begun to retreat.

"I don't have time to waste time with you. Can't you hide in the water? Well, I will cut off the water source you rely on for survival first!"

Shen Lian called out his career panel, and it just so happened that one of the new stances he had mastered had been perfected.

【Blue Blood Clearing Heart Pillar (Perfection)】

The Hunyuan Yiti Posture was not successfully advanced during the retreat, but it has already reached the bottleneck of great success and may break through at any time.

[Do you want to consume 3 points to combine the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Pile and the Green Blood Blood Heart Pile]

"determine."

The two forces are integrated.

Shen Lian's body temperature was rising, and his strength was overflowing.

(End of this chapter)