I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

In the dark night sky, the raging demonic power mixed with the cold fire of karma collided fiercely above the nine heavens.

The huge flying centipede was much more flexible than Lu Changsheng had imagined.

Although its body was hundreds of times larger than Lu Changsheng's, it could always make all kinds of incredible movements in the air to avoid Lu Changsheng's slashes.

Those densely packed legs could also suddenly extend and attack Lu Changsheng from all kinds of strange angles.

"Fuck, it's a bit smart."

Lu Changsheng's body had been completely wrapped by the centipede's body. Every time he wanted to break through in one direction, the opponent would dodge first and could not cause any substantial damage.

That feeling was like turning on a cheat. As soon as Lu Changsheng had the idea of ​​attacking, the opponent had already started to evade.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three foot spikes flew from behind Lu Changsheng, bringing with them the sound of breaking wind.

Lu Changsheng spun sideways in the air, and slashed several times in the direction of the foot spikes.

Two foot spikes were cut off accurately, but the speed of one foot spike was obviously faster than the other two. Lu Changsheng's thigh was pierced before he could see the trajectory of the attack.

If Lu Changsheng had not made an emergency evasion at the last moment, the tire-sized foot spike could easily pierce Lu Changsheng's thigh.

A tearing pain swept through his body, and blood poured out, staining Lu Changsheng's trouser legs red.

Looking down, the muscles and skin around the wound were roughly torn apart, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside, and even the leg bones were bent and cracked by the huge impact.

Enduring the severe pain, Lu Changsheng slightly hooked his hand and used the pressure to forcibly straighten his bent leg bones.

The muscles around the wound were wriggling at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken blood vessels were shrinking rapidly, the fresh blood was guided back to the normal track, and the originally hideous edge of the wound gradually became smooth, as if countless tiny tentacles were stitching it all together.

Not long after, the wound that was originally fatal began to heal miraculously, with only a shallow mark remaining between the new flesh and the original skin.

Lu Changsheng took a few short breaths. Such an injury was far from fatal to him, but the severe pain when he was injured and the pain when he was repaired were real.

"Hiss..."

"If there was no ancient dragon blood, this alone would have given up the [Infinite Health Bar]."

"This stinky centipede is something..."

Lu Changsheng murmured in a low voice.

Since the fight began, both sides have obviously reserved some strength and are still in the stage of testing each other.

If considered from the perspective of IQ, this is very counterintuitive.

Lu Changsheng knew that after the demon race was promoted to the ninth level, they were more susceptible to the influence of whispers than human awakeners, that is, the gaze of the temple.

It was already very difficult to resist going crazy.

It was even more impossible to be so methodical in the battle. Lu Changsheng specially kept [Rage of Revenge] unactivated. Now relying on the combination of [Netherworld Fire] and [God Spirit], he only maintained the level of the peak of the eighth level to the early ninth level.

Judging from the momentum, the ninth-level demon in front of him was at least dozens of times stronger than Yuliu at his peak. No matter how you look at it, it should be a ninth-level peak demon.

Facing an enemy that is so much weaker than itself, it can still be cautious and step by step, which is completely inconsistent with the battle habits of the demon race.

Moreover, it seems to know the characteristics of [God Spirit]. It obviously has a demon power as surging as a mountain, but it has not used it for a long time.

It has been using the flesh to carry out physical attacks.

This fighting method is also what Lu Changsheng hates the most.

"It's meaningless to keep trying like this. If you want to break the situation, you have to take drastic measures..." Lu Changsheng murmured silently in his heart.

Lu Changsheng restrained all his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly floated in the air. The flaming fire also quietly absorbed the owner's body, like a black silk slowly wrapped around.

The flying centipede's huge head was hidden behind the curled and entangled body, and it did not take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack. It was like a patient hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to reveal a flaw.

In the pair of round red eyes, a fierce and brutal wildness gradually appeared, the huge mouthparts opened slightly, and a pair of large palates and two pairs of small palates trembled at the same time.

Drops of saliva slowly flowed down the edge of the mouthparts, emitting bursts of "hissing" low roars.

If it weren't for the suppression from the high-ranking people, it would have already turned over and torn the tiny human race in the air into pieces.

This human race is obviously not as strong as himself. As long as he uses all his strength, he can easily crush it.

Why not let himself do it!

The two sides confronted each other for a few dozen seconds, and finally the bloodthirsty nature of the demon race defeated the external will.

The flying centipede curled up its body and stretched out thousands of foot thorns at the same time, killing Lu Changsheng from all directions.

Here it comes.

Lu Changsheng slightly opened his eyes and locked onto the huge centipede head hovering at the outermost edge.

His body leaned forward slightly, with the Ten Thousand Gods Sword standing horizontally on the side. Lu Changsheng took a step forward and his figure turned into nothingness.

At the same time as [Xintianyou] was activated, Lu Changsheng also activated [Rage of Revenge].

Thousands of foot thorns fell from the sky, like steel rain, covering almost all the attack routes.

Lu Changsheng's figure shuttled between the dense foot thorns, and every move accurately avoided the fatal attack, leaving a trail of afterimages.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The last few foot thorns blocking Lu Changsheng were cut off at the root with four consecutive slashes.

A sword pierced into the gap of the shell in front of him, and the smell of corroded flesh and blood penetrated into Lu Changsheng's nose.

He did not stop at all, and continued to exert force in his palm, and the whole person passed through the body, and pierced through the dark limbs that were circling and entangled in front of him.

The desperate fire of karma ignited along the huge hole and quickly spread to the whole body of the centipede.

But what was beyond Lu Changsheng's expectation was that the flying centipede separated the damaged body from the main body at the moment when its body was pierced.

The huge body was directly broken into two parts, not only avoiding the spreading fire of karma, but also each of them could survive independently, just like an earthworm.

"Fuck!"

"I want to see if you can also do without your head!"

Lu Changsheng did not delay, the power in his body exploded, speeding up again, and rushed straight to the huge centipede head.

Seeing this, the flying centipede's huge body trembled violently. Although it could not catch Lu Changsheng's position, it could clearly feel the fatal threat from Lu Changsheng.

In panic, the flying centipede's ugly head suddenly stiffened.

Its wild red eyes instantly lost focus, like a puppet that lost all its spirituality.

The next moment, the centipede's huge mouth opened violently, accurately locking onto Lu Changsheng's position.

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