Chapter 122 Dealing with Two People
Ah
Accompanying this scream, the voice was full of despair and fear, as if it was the last struggle from the depths of the soul.
One scream after another was covered by the deafening sound of thunder.
The screams came one after another, but were quickly swallowed by the rolling thunder.
Their voices were like fallen leaves destroyed by a storm, fragile and powerless.
The last scream before death was the last mark they left in this world.
The voice was full of nostalgia for life and unwillingness to die, but it could not change the judgment of fate after all.
Then, it dissipated in the air, without a shadow or a trace.
Just like their short and sinful life, not even a trace was left in this vast world.
And the storage rings of these two people also fell to the ground casually because of the death of their owners.
The two storage rings flickered with a faint light, as if telling the glory of their former owners.
Shen Lang picked it up and wiped off the spiritual mark inside.
His movements were skillful and calm, as if it was just a trivial matter.
Then, he used his mental power to sense it.
"It's quite rich. The money for buying the essence and blood of the ninth-level monster has returned." Shen Lang's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In addition, there are some skills and magic tools in it.
But now, the remaining heavenly thunder tribulation is still hovering above his head, like a giant beast with bared fangs and claws, which may pounce down and give a fatal blow at any time.
Shen Lang has no time to explore the things in the storage room one by one, and can only wait until he returns to see.
After all, the heavenly thunder tribulation is the top priority at this moment. If you are not careful, you may fail or even die.
After killing the two masters of the Transformation Mirror, Shen Lang sat cross-legged in the air very leisurely.
He looked calm and composed, without the slightest tension and fear, ready to withstand the remaining heavenly thunder tribulation.
Just now, Shen Lang used the first two heavenly thunder tribulations to disperse the menacing giant palm and the extremely sharp giant sword respectively.
The giant palm brought overwhelming pressure, and the giant sword flashed with a cold light, but under the powerful power of the heavenly thunder tribulation, they all turned into nothingness in an instant.
He deliberately held the sword to lead the third heavenly thunder tribulation, and with the force of thunder, he chopped the two opponents to pieces.
The heavenly thunder was like an angry dragon, roaring towards the enemy, instantly bursting with dazzling light, accompanied by a deafening roar, completely wiping the two from this world.
In this way, there were six of the nine heavenly thunder tribulations left.
The remaining six heavenly thunders were still rolling in the sky, flashing with a chilling light, as if waiting to give Shen Lang the final test.
Shen Lang did not intend to use magic weapons to resist the heavenly thunder, but began to operate the body refining technique, preparing to use the heavenly thunder body.
Compared with Shen Lang who was confident, Zhou Ming on the side was now like a frightened bird, his face pale and his eyes could not move.
He was stunned, his body trembling constantly, as if he was in the ice and snow.
He stared at Shen Lang blankly, and had not recovered from the change just now.
The original smug look had long disappeared, replaced by endless fear and confusion.
What happened? Zhou Ming's heart was full of doubts and fear, and his thoughts were like a mess.
It was obvious that his two guards in the spirit transformation realm had the upper hand. Fighting Shen Lang in the front was like teasing a cat or a dog. Shen Lang could only dodge awkwardly and looked like he had no power to fight back.
At that time, he was still laughing at Shen Lang wantonly, imagining the scene of Shen Lang kneeling and begging for mercy.
How could these two people die in an instant?
Zhou Ming couldn't figure out why the situation suddenly reversed, and it was so thorough and so unexpected.
Shen Lang actually defeated two masters of the Spiritual Transformation Realm alone! Zhou Ming's heart was like a storm, his mouth opened wide, his eyes were full of disbelief and extreme panic.
Then his current realm, isn't it...
Zhou Ming didn't dare to think any further, his mind was in a mess, cold sweat kept sliding down from his forehead, soaking his clothes.
Zhou Ming shivered, his legs were weak, and he wanted to fly away on the sword.
His hands trembled, and he summoned his sword.
However, his legs were really not up to the task. He climbed onto the flying sword, but before he flew ten meters away, he staggered and fell from mid-air.
Flying with a sword is a compulsory course for every cultivator. Even if Zhou Ming is not very good, he can still fly a sword.
Although he is lazy in his practice and his talent is not outstanding, he is still proficient in the basic skill of controlling a flying sword.
There is only one reason why he can't escape from this realm now.
Zhou Ming looked at Shen Lang with panic eyes, his eyes were full of despair and pleading, and he stammered: "You, you said before... that you could let me go?"
His voice was trembling, and every word was filled with deep fear and uneasiness.
He didn't have time to use his chance to escape in advance!
Zhou Ming regretted it in his heart. If he had known that Shen Lang was so powerful, he should have turned around and ran without hesitation when Shen Lang said that.
Shen Lang is a pervert! Zhou Ming shouted wildly in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out.
How old is Shen Lang this year, and he already has such terrifying strength that he can kill masters in the realm of gods! This was completely beyond his knowledge and imagination.
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. If Shen Lang wanted him to die, wouldn't it be as simple as killing an ant?
He was simply insignificant in front of Shen Lang. As long as Shen Lang moved his fingers, he could easily be erased from this world.
Zhou Ming's body kept shaking, as if he had felt death approaching.
"I'm warning you, I'm from the Zhou family of the Tiandao Alliance. If I die, my father will not let you go!" Zhou Ming roared fiercely, his voice sharp and harsh, with extreme panic and final struggle. .
He widened his eyes and tried to use his family's reputation to intimidate Shen Lang.
"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my father will issue a death warrant for you. No matter where you run to the end of the world, there will be people chasing you."
Zhou Ming continued to shout hysterically. His facial muscles were distorted by fear and anger, and veins popped out on his forehead.
"My Zhou family has huge power in this world, with many masters and extensive connections. As long as my father gives an order, all forces will respond. When the time comes, you will face endless pursuit and siege, and there will never be peace! It’s still too late for you to let me go now!”
"Noisy." Shen Lang frowned slightly and spat out these two words impatiently.