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

The half-demon didn't take these extraordinary people seriously at all.

They have been lurking for decades, just so that one day they can stab the human race hard in the heart!

How could it be blocked by such a few small extraordinary beings.

The 13 half-demon moved together, and the overwhelming pressure trapped everyone in Class 197.

Even the strongest Guan Shan could not move and could only watch helplessly as the group of half-demon charged towards him.

In Guan Shan's pupils, the four ferocious scorpion tails became increasingly clear.

The unique smell of corruption from the demon tribe filled his nose.

The wind pressure brought by the demon power easily dissipated his protective energy.

Swing your sword!

Swing your sword, swing your sword!

Swing the sword, swing the sword! !

Guan Shan kept shouting in his heart, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't obey his orders at all.

hurry up!

Get moving!

At the moment of life and death, there was only one thought left in Guan Shan's mind.

Kill the demon!

The invisible shackles in his body seemed to be shattered by this will.

A brand new power poured into his limbs.

Guan Shan finally got rid of the restriction of coercion, used all his strength, and swung the sword fiercely.

The Ten Thousand God Sword drained all the supernatural powers from Guan Shan.

The silver-white long sword was wrapped in a dazzling sword light and stabbed fiercely at the dark scorpion tail.

Click——

The sword light passed through the half-demon's energy shield, leaving a shallow scratch on the hard carapace.

As the sword body and the scorpion tail collided.

A huge force cracked Guan Shan's tiger's mouth.

The Ten Thousand God Sword broke into two pieces, and the broken sword flew into the air. Before it hit the ground, it turned into a little bit of energy and disappeared without a trace.

...

"Is this my limit..."

Guan Shan chuckled and faced his own death calmly.

In this last moment, time seemed to have stood still.

Life flashes through my mind as fast as a revolving lantern.

The memories of more than ten years, half the life was rich and the other half was wandering.

He could no longer tell whether it was the hatred for his enemies or the hatred for the demon clan that supported him in fighting.

Maybe...

It's both...

However, it is no longer important.

He knew that the master would come.

Master will definitely kill these beasts!

...

It's just a pity...

...

I really want to eat the pork ribs made by my senior sister again...

...

What kind of person is Ergouzi?

...

The one who can be brought home by the master must be... a good boy too...

...

My teammates should be able to survive... Those 13 half-demon seem to be coming for me...

...

I don’t know if there will be an afterlife after death...

...

Master, if there is an afterlife, I still want to be your apprentice...

...

Guan Shan retracted his thoughts, and the huge scorpion tail had already stabbed in front of him, only an inch away from piercing his head.

But this short inch is like a chasm.

Click——

Along with a teeth-piercing crisp sound, the half-demon's body trembled violently.

The hard carapace shattered out of thin air, and the cracks continued to extend from the forehead downwards.

Click——click——

The huge body slowly split into two halves from the middle.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Blood splashes!

The flesh and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground along with the ink-like black blood.

In Guan Shan's eyes, a familiar figure slowly turned from transparent to clear.

Lu Changsheng was dressed in a black outfit, holding the Ten Thousand God Sword, and turned around slowly.

Demon blood was spread all over his body, making it difficult to see his expression.

Lu Changsheng looked at the scarred apprentice, his eyelids twitched a few times, and the hand holding the sword tightened.

He wiped the black blood on his face with the back of his hand and said softly like he did when they first met.

"Don't be afraid Gou Shengzi, the master is here."

"Master..."

Guan Shan's eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't tell whether the last scene he saw was reality or a fantasy before his death.

At this moment, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say deep down in his heart all at once.

"I still couldn't save Tang Bao..."

"I can't do it..."

"Every time, I can't do it..."

"She's dead..."

"She can obviously go home..."

"But I can only watch..."

"I can't do anything..."

Guan Shan choked and said like a child who had been wronged outside.

He felt as if there was a big net in his heart, tangled and entangled, getting tighter and tighter, reaching straight to his heart.

There is a dull pain that won't give up.

Lu Changsheng did not ask who "Tang Bao" was, but gently stroked his apprentice's head and said quietly, "Who did it?"

Guan Shan raised his head fiercely, stared at the demon group behind his master, gritted his teeth and said with trembling, "The demon clan..."

His eyes were red, with blood and tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, still staring straight ahead.

"Okay." Lu Changsheng responded softly.

Liang Yuxin looked at the scene in front of her in shock, her mind going blank.

Isn't he the boss of Changshengtang?

When did he appear?

Why do all those half-demon seem to have seen a ghost? Even though this man has his back to them, he still looks like he is facing a formidable enemy?

Is this the support Guan Shan mentioned?

That...

big boss who can resist a million troops alone?

Lu Changsheng didn't have time to guess the inner thoughts of these little guys. He summoned the red and black mask with one hand and put it on his face.

The long-lost cold touch made his killing intent even more boiling!

Lu Changsheng put a finger against his mouth and made a "hush" gesture to the people in Class 197.

The next second.

Hot blood splattered and heads flew.

Screams, roars, and roars sounded at the same time.

The 12 half-demons attacked everything around them frantically, and countless scorpion tails were like hydraulic hammers, madly bombarding the ground.

Smashed out one big pit after another.

Lu Changsheng could easily slaughter the enemy group without even turning on [Rage of Vengeance].

The whole Dawn City was full of lingering demonic energy.

For thousands of awakened people, those demonic spirits are a breath of despair, but for Lu Changsheng, they are endless power banks.

Under the blessing of [God Spirit].

Lu Changsheng's momentum continued to rise, and he had already reached the strength of a Venerable, and it seemed that there was no end, and it was still constantly strengthening.

The half-demons fell one by one, even if they danced the scorpion tail out of the afterimage, they could not stop the invisible butcher knife.

Liang Yuxin swallowed her saliva subconsciously. It's not that she had never seen a Venerable, but it was the first time to watch the Venerable's actual combat at such a close distance...

Those terrible half-demons, even the weakest one among them, could easily strangle Class 197.

But in front of the real Venerable, they were still like chickens and dogs, and had no power to resist at all.

Everyone felt dry mouth and stared at the half-demons being blown into pieces.

Qiao Jiang opened his mouth too wide, and was choked by the wind and sand blowing in his face, and started coughing wildly.

Even so, he was reluctant to look away, staring at the boss's performance.

Snap——

The last half-demon's head was also slapped into pieces by Lu Changsheng.

The huge corpse fell down weakly, and after its limbs twitched a few times like electric shock, there was no movement.

Lu Changsheng slowly showed his true body and looked around.

The densely packed bone-burning demons were all intimidated by his pressure, like wooden sculptures, unable to move.

Lu Changsheng did not rush to deal with these small fish, but returned to his apprentice.

He knew that Gou Shengzi's time was coming...

"Gou Shengzi, rest at ease, these beasts, Master will definitely make them pay the price."

Guan Shan looked at his master with difficulty, his body fell down weakly, and lay in his master's arms, without a trace of breath.

In his hand.

The half-broken sword was still tightly grasped...