Quanmin: The Mage Is Elegant? I Choose Violence

After determining the goal of destroying the descending ceremony.

Su Bai no longer restrained his strength.

Instead, he exploded with all his strength.

With the help of this Mamen, he completely entered the mode of endless firepower bombardment.

No matter how many chains appeared in front of him.

Su Bai could blast them to pieces with crushing firepower.

With the help of the "War God"'s strong physical fitness.

Although the air was full of deadly chains.

Su Bai was unhindered as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

One by one, the naked girls were brought down from the chains.

"Five hundred and seventy-two."

Su Bai landed on the ground and turned around to blast the incoming chains with an explosive bullet.

Then he gently put down the girl in his hand.

He reached out his hand and waved in front of her.

Under the green light.

Tender green vines grew out of the ground one after another.

They climbed up the girl's body bit by bit.

They climbed up the peak and circled the deep ravine.

They covered all these parts.

"Whoosh ~"

After Su Bai did this, he flashed away again.

After he had saved nearly six hundred young girls, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.

The entire top hung down, and the crowd was obviously emptied.

At the same time.

The condition of the figure bound on the high platform also began to deteriorate.

Because the medium became less.

The link between Asmodeus's consciousness and this world began to blur. 940.

This made Zhao Licheng, the puppet, very uncomfortable.

The first thing that happened was.

The surging blood in his body calmed down.

In this way, he once again returned to the previous feeling of excessive blood loss.

It would be fine if it was always like this.

But the mistake was that Zhao Licheng had already felt the state of fullness before.

At this moment, he returned to the previous state.

It was as if he had fallen from the clouds to the mortal world.

This huge contrast almost caused him to faint.

"You damned rat!"

"Look at what you've done!"

Zhao Licheng turned all the pain in his body into anger towards Su Bai.

"You sneaky rat!"

"Damn it!!!"

The expression on Zhao Licheng's face was extremely ferocious.

On one hand, it was because of the pain in his body.

On the other hand, it was because of his anger towards this masked man.

If there was anyone he hated the most in his life.

The one in first place was Bai, who had killed his only son.

And now this masked man who ruined his plan.

He was the second!

One had to know.

He was here for the Advent Ritual.

He didn't even want his own life anymore.

He was one of the people in charge of a big family.

Just like now, he was tied to the ground without any dignity.

Reduced to a demon's lackey!

What was his purpose?

It was all for the sake of letting this superior devil descend upon Hangzhou.

Through indiscriminate natural disaster strikes.

Let Su Bai die in this disaster.

However …

The originally planned ceremony was very clear.

But the masked man, this damned troublemaker, had suddenly appeared.

Now, more than half of the media had been snatched away.

The ritual had become very unstable.

He was about to fail!

Zhao Licheng's eyes were bloodshot.

He exerted force with his right arm and tore off the arm that was nailed to the void.

Bam!

Zhao Licheng's right palm pierced through his left chest.

After taking it out.

He actually brought out a heart that was still beating.

The heart was covered with purple veins.

Zhao Licheng's right hand, which was holding his heart, couldn't stop trembling.

His mouth kept buzzing, as if he was chanting something.

At the same time.

Su Bai only felt that his heart was tight.

It was as if what was held in Zhao Licheng's hand was not his heart, but his own.

A picture appeared in Su Bai's mind.

He was scrambling to rescue the girl.

Suddenly, he stopped in the air.

Yin Hong's blood came out from his left chest.

The next moment.

His body also fell straight from the air.

"It's true!"

Su Bai's eyes widened.

He didn't expect that this was really a magic that directly acted on his heart.

However …

How could he defend against this kind of magic?

Even if Su Bai opened the spell destroying field at this moment …

He didn't feel the slightest trace of being affected by the elements.

"Go to hell, rat!"

Zhao Licheng had finally finished his singing.

Without hesitation, he squeezed (biff) the heart in his hand.

The finger marks kneaded the heart until it was deformed.

Bright red blood spurted out from it.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Are you happy, rat?"

"This trick was originally prepared for others, but I didn't expect to use it on you first!"

Zhao Licheng spat out blood from his mouth.

This was the spell he learned specifically to kill Su Bai.

By inscribing a circuit on his heart.

He could connect this heart with the heart of the person who was to be released.

In this way …

As long as he destroyed his heart …

Then he could perish together with the target!

Now …

Zhao Licheng's right hand fell weakly.

The crushed heart also rolled to the ground.

The purple circuit on it darkened, and the heart itself stopped beating.

Zhao Licheng smiled and looked at Su Bai who was falling from the air.

This was a move to perish together.

At the same time as he crushed Su Bai's heart …

Zhao Licheng himself also lost his heart.

At this moment.

There wasn't much time left for him.

But this wasn't important.

As the vessel of the superior devil …

As long as the ritual went on as normal …

As long as he wasn't completely dead before the superior devil arrived …

Then his goal could still be achieved!

He could still summon a superior devil to this densely populated city.

He could still use the hand of this catastrophe!

Kill Su Bai!

Avenge his son!

And now …

He had successfully killed the second most resentful person in his heart.

When he thought about it in just one day …

He had no more two enemies.

Zhao Licheng felt a burst of peace in his heart. Although he no longer had a heart at this moment.

But just as Zhao Licheng was feeling proud …

His eyes that were about to lose their spirit suddenly burst out with an incredulous light!

In his line of sight …

He actually saw the masked man's free-falling body suddenly regain its balance.

Even though his chest was imprinted with red blood …

But he stood on the ground as if nothing had happened.

"How is this possible!"

"He should have been hit by that move!"

"Why is he fine?"

"Why is he fine?"

Zhao Licheng struggled to raise his head to see the masked man's situation clearly.

But his gaze was getting dimmer and dimmer.

The more he wanted to see clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly.

"I didn't expect there to be such a spell that doesn't rely on elements at all."

Su Bai stroked his chest.

Because this was the first time such a strange ability had appeared.

So it caught Su Bai off guard.

He had successfully allowed the figure to connect his heart to his own.

But he was unlucky.

Su Bai had just fused with an extremely powerful heart.

That was the heart of the King of Devils.

Its level was far above the superior devil that the figure was going to summon!

Such a heart …

How could he exchange one for one?

So …

After receiving this blow …

Su Bai had only suffered a certain amount of trauma.

But it wasn't a big deal …