Chapter 585: Promising Young Man

"Fuck!"

Lu Ming, who flew thousands of meters away by inertia, stabbed his foot into the smooth ground, causing a mess of more than a thousand meters of gullies!

"..."

Looking at the basement destroyed by himself, Lu Ming was quite helpless.

He had tried his best to remedy the situation and restrained his strength under unexpected circumstances, but he didn't expect that some building damage would still occur.

Thanks to the strong real estate strength of Mintai Home Service Company, even if the scope of the damage was so huge, it was still within the scope of the basement, so at most the sound just now alarmed outsiders, and it should not cause too much sensation in a short time.

Speaking of this, it's really not his fault, but the opponent's physique is too weak.

Extreme Killing God of War, that is such an ancient specialized level.

He had never fought at all, and didn't know that the opponent's body was so fragile that he couldn't even withstand the strong wind caused by his whip kick.

As a result, before his whip kick touched the opponent's body, the first strong wind had already crushed the opponent's body to pieces. The body residue close to the ground turned into meat juice and scattered all over the ground, and the body lifted into the air turned into blood mist in the high heat generated by the friction between his whip kick and the air.

In other words, his normal attack seemed to work, but in fact it was a kick in the air.

This caused an unexpected situation of rampant inertia and a mistake.

Crash!

Pulling out the right leg that pierced the ground, Lu Ming turned around and instantly came to Zhou Lin and his mother.

Zhou Lin had fallen into a coma at this moment, and his distorted face showed his pain. It was estimated that his internal organs and bones had been injured. If he was not treated, he would probably die within a few minutes.

Huang Yulan was completely stunned on the spot, staring at Lu Ming with a pair of terrified eyes.

What caught her eyes was a tall figure in black fashion clothes, with a demonic flame rising, black and red interlaced, like a demonic demon's mask that completely covered his face, and no features could be seen!

However, although she could not see his true appearance.

But she was very clear about one thing!

This figure was far more terrifying than President Wen!

Just as she was thinking about it with a thrill, the figure suddenly raised his right hand towards her.

Huang Yulan's eyes widened when she saw this, and she subconsciously had the desire to survive. When she saw the destructive power that human power could not achieve in front of her, the desire to survive in her eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by numb emptiness and bitter regret.

That's it.

With the time and opportunity her husband bought for them, she survived the night of the Lingtu. She vowed to live well with her husband and raise Zhou Lin to adulthood. In the end... she still couldn't escape the fate of being slaughtered.

She looked down at Zhou Lin, who was breathing rapidly in her arms, and reached out to climb his face, closing her eyes and preparing to welcome the end of her life.

But just when she was ready to face the fear of death, her arms suddenly lightened, and the hand that was touching Zhou Lin's face suddenly touched nothing.

She opened her eyes in panic, looking at the empty arms in astonishment, instinctively thinking that Zhou Lin was robbed, and was about to get up frantically to look for Zhou Lin, but she suddenly found that the ghost-faced figure was standing calmly in the same place, and there was no figure of Zhou Lin in front of her.

She didn't entangle or scream, but immediately turned her head to look behind her. As a result, she didn't know until she looked. At a glance, she found that Zhou Lin had returned to a place about ten meters away from the van, and at this moment he was looking at his hands blankly.

And his work clothes were exactly the same as before he was knocked away! There was no sign of dirt or damage!

"Xiao Lin!"

Huang Yulan seemed to have forgotten Lu Ming's existence. She ran to Zhou Lin in a few steps, held his shoulders and looked at his body, and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Zhou Lin raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes full of confusion.

"Mom? Mom!"

Seeing his mother's face clearly, his nose suddenly felt sore, his eyes reddened, and he hugged him.

The 18-year-old youth was crying like a child at this moment.

Lu Ming stood in the distance and watched the deep love between mother and son, but what he thought in his heart was a pity, it was a pity that the seconds were too fast, and Yan Zhou could not summon the A-level alien spirit [Hanger].

There was no way. Saving Zhou Lin was a polar reversal carried out at the last minute. It was too late to reverse Yan Zhou's life and death. The sandbag test plan could only be declared a failure.

After taking a last look at Zhou Lin and his mother, Lu Ming turned around and prepared to leave.

Little did he know that at the moment he turned his head, a ring that rolled down from the bottom of the car suddenly flashed a strange black light.

In an instant, the blood mist in the sky, the blood stains on the ground, and the remaining calves all condensed and melted, forming a pool of blood wrapped in a black film that attacked Zhou Lin and his mother.

Lu Ming's eyes condensed, and at the moment when the blood approached Zhou Lin and his mother, he picked them up and dropped them to a safe place, and casually created a psychic barrier for all-round protection.

Sure enough, death in the ghost world is not necessarily the end. As a tool of Saya, how can it be justified without some means? The sandbag experiment is a possibility, but before that, he must first figure out how the other party was resurrected in a dead state.

"Stay here."

With a warning, Lu Ming flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had returned to the previous place.

What he didn't know was that when he put Zhou Lin down, Zhou Lin clearly smelled the familiar smell of shower gel on him.

Later, he heard the voice that he still remembered even through the mask, and his eyes showed a deep shock, and he said in disbelief: "It's him."

Back in the field, Lu Ming stood on the roof of the van.

In front of him, the blood wrapped in the black film surged and shrank, and in an instant, the figure of Yan Zhou condensed.

After resurrection, his face was cold and his eyes were fierce. He asked with strong hostility: "Who are you?"

Lu Ming chuckled: "As you can see, I am just a promising young man passing by."

Yan Zhou was furious: "Asshole, how dare you tease me! Die!"

After speaking, Yan Zhou suddenly opened his right hand, and the spiritual art array suddenly flashed outside his five fingers. The next second, hundreds of shining missiles shot out, turning into a barrage covering the entire cross-section of the basement and shooting at Lu Ming!

Lu Ming did not move a step, and his mind moved. The shining white spiritual energy bloomed and expanded, turning into a barrier covering the entire basement space, easily blocking the seemingly powerful spiritual energy missile!

Feeling the impact from the barrier, Lu Ming was slightly surprised.

If I guessed correctly, this spiritual art should be the soul-releasing missile recorded in Yan Zhou's personal information.

Regardless of the level of specialization, with the blessing of the peak level 6 psychic power, it can actually be compared with the power of the primary edge of the abyss. No wonder the natives of Guangling Star worship the psychic power level more. It turns out that their combat power system is extremely powerful.

"How is it possible!?"

Seeing that his full-strength attack did not even hurt the opponent's hair, Yan Zhou was shocked.

Just now, the opponent was shattered. The opponent used pure physical strength. Although this level of physique is not common, there are people in the Soul Destroying Department who have this kind of physical strength; but there are only a handful of people in the Soul Destroying Department of District 23 who have this kind of physical strength and can easily dissolve his peak level 6 psychic power! And he knows every one of them!

But he has no impression of the person standing in front of him now, and he has never even heard of him from other colleagues! Who is it? ! It is impossible that a guy with this kind of power is not recorded in the Weird Court! It is even more impossible that he is unknown.

As soon as the thought came out, he wanted to retreat! Unexpectedly, before he could start running, his body was tightly grasped by an invisible force! He wanted to struggle, but found that he could not move at all even with all his spiritual energy and ghost power! He looked over with fear, and saw a huge spiritual hand holding him tightly. The heavy feeling was much stronger than him!

"Ahem!!"

There was no mercy at all. The strong pressure instantly crushed his flesh and bones, and mixed with filthy black and red blood burst out. In a short moment, he had turned into red flesh and blood, and his life was cut off!

After doing this, Lu Ming let go of the spiritual hand, prepared for the polar reversal, stared at Yan Zhou's body, and smiled like a little white mouse.

This time, he wanted to take a closer look at the detailed process of this person's resurrection!

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