As soon as the blood-colored blade light came out, Zhou Lang became alert to something was wrong.

In a hurry, he didn't have time to think too much. He immediately inspires the source of power and stimulates the Thunder Eagle ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

After being activated, the Thunder Eagle ring can release lightning, which can increase its speed by several times in 1.5 seconds. The lightning will also form a short-lived shield to effectively resist external damage.

Although the Thunder Eagle Ring is just a black iron-level strange thing, it is extremely useful.

Relying on the wonderful effects of the Thunder Eagle Ring, Zhou Lang repeatedly killed the enemy in critical moments.

This time, Zhou Lang failed to instantly inspire the Thunder Eagle Ring.

The blood-colored blade shines, and the strange, low and unknown words are heard at the same time.

The voice of the words was filled with extremely strong negative emotions, just like countless demons cursing him.

Zhou Lang's mind sank instantly and he was in a daze. The Thunder Eagle ring on his hand could not be immediately activated.

After about stagnation, the Thunder Eagle ring on Zhou Lang's hand suddenly gushed out a strong blue and white lightning, wrapping Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang is actually used to using the Thunder Eagle Ring to fight back, but he is now drowsy and just wants to retreat and escape from danger as soon as possible.

A ball of blue and white light suddenly shone, dragging a rainbow of light backwards. It flew to the other end of the wall before suddenly stopping.

The process of blue light moving from motion to static is only 0:1 second, but Zhou Lang has moved twenty meters away from the blood-colored blade light.

Zhou Lang took a breath and his mind recovered a little. At this time, he realized that the blood-colored blade light was actually a long sword in Gao Xuan's hand.

The sword blade of the long sword is as red as blood, and is as thin as paper. It really looks like a ray of light condensed, looking extremely sharp. It also has an indescribable weirdness.

Zhou Lang just took a look and felt a little dizzy. He didn't dare to look at it anymore. The Thunder Eagle Ring was only 1.5 seconds long, and he had to hurry up and solve Gao Xuan.

Although I don’t know what the use of Gao Xuan’s stern weapon is, based on years of experience, Zhou Lang felt that the sword weapon must be a strange thing and very strange. Gao Xuan must be solved as soon as possible.

Zhou Lang burst into lightning and was about to kill Gao Xuan in one fell swoop, but he heard a low sword sound from "smart".

The sword sound seemed to be composed of countless fierce and low voices, just like countless demons whispering together.

Zhou Lang's mind was drowsy again, and his eyes were dark. When he adjusted, the strong light on his body had dissipated, and only a few tiny lights on the Thunder Eagle ring were shining and wandering around.

Zhou Lang's body became a little weak, and the Thunder Eagle ring that exploded instantly actually stimulated his potential with the power of lightning. It was a huge load on his body.

Because of two mental disturbances, Zhou Lang burst out with a Thunder Eagle ring in vain, wasting a lot of power.

In a short period of time, Zhou Lang was also unable to stimulate the Thunder Eagle Ring again.

Zhou Lang looked at Gao Xuan gloomyly. This kid killed him as soon as he came up. He was so sinister and cruel, and he really looked like the style of an organization.

However, no matter what the other party comes from, if you dare to attack him, you must die.

Zhou Lang's mansion was deep, and although his heart was full of murderous aura, there was no expression on his face.

Gao Xuan, who had just started a sneak attack, had a smile on his face, without any guilt, and had no murderous aura. It was as if he was just joking with Zhou Lang.

"Mr. Zhou is really amazing. He was able to respond calmly when he was attacked suddenly. He quickly retreated 20 meters in 0.1 second. I admire him."

Gao Xuan smiled and didn't care.

Yun Qingshang, who was standing behind Gao Xuan, was very nervous. She was unable to react at the battle between Gao Xuan and Zhou Lang just now, and she did not even see the details of the battle clearly.

She only saw the dazzling blood-colored blade light and the violently shining electric light.

The two of them fought too quickly, so fast that they could be Yun Qingshang's reaction. Even if she pretended to be a crimson heart, she was not qualified to participate in this level of battle.

Only then did Yun Qingshang realize how terrible Zhou Lang is.

Zhou Lang didn't care about Yun Qingshang either. He said coldly: "Don't tell me that it was just a joke just now."

"Not a joke, definitely not."

Gao Xuan waved his hand quickly: "I actually admire General Zhou's martial arts and want to ask for advice. Sure enough, General Zhou's martial arts is unparalleled, and I am far from being as good as that. Awesome."

Gao Xuan also said sincerely: "Mr. Zhou is a lot, don't be surprised. Oh, you see, I hurt Mr. Zhou, sorry."

He also asked with concern: "The wound on Mr. Zhou's neck is fine."

Zhou Lang realized something was wrong. He reached out and touched his throat, and there was a little blood on his hand.

The burst of lightning light from the Thunder Eagle ring will numb the body, so he did not find that he was injured. Until Gao Xuan reminded him.

The wound on the throat was very small, but it almost cut his artery.

Zhou Lang was shocked and angry, shocking the other party's sword was extremely fast and strange. What was angry was that he was almost killed.

Zhou Lang's murderous intent was even more intense, "Good methods and good swordsmanship can actually hurt me."

Gao Xuan was also very modest: "I was lucky enough to make a sneak attack. If I really wanted to take action, I would never be the opponent of President Zhou. I admit it and let it go."

"What's the point!"

Zhou Lang is so gloomy, he can't help but curse. This kid is so mean.

But he didn't like to talk and said calmly: "I've neglected it to be among the students."

Zhou Lang said as he pulled out a pistol from his back, "Now, let's see if your sword is faster or my gun is faster."

"Hey hey hey,"

Gao Xuan saw Zhou Lang pulling out his gun and his face changed a little. While he stepped back, he said, "You are just a joke. Mr. Zhou, you are such a big man, you can't afford to play with it. Don't do this, just say something well..."

Standing behind, Yun Qingshang understood, she stepped in front of Gao Xuan and blocked Zhou Lang's gun with her body.

Gao Xuan was greatly moved and he praised Yun Qingshang: "Good friend, good brother!"

Gao Xuan also pressed into Yun Qingshang's ear and whispered: "Don't worry, you can definitely withstand the pistol and bullets."

Seeing Gao Xuan so insidious and shameless, Zhou Lang admired the boy a little. He sneered: "This is Xuanwu's high-end customized Kungunier three-type, which can penetrate the top-level protective armor."

"Hey hey, don't shoot, you can discuss anything..."

Gao Xuan was there hurriedly begging for mercy, his tone was particularly humble.

Zhou Lang ignored these things. He made an exception and said a lot of nonsense. The main reason is that the bursting electric current of the Thunder Eagle ring will numb the body, and he needs time to adjust.

After a few words, Zhou Lang had regained control of his body. He was not interested in talking nonsense to Gao Xuan anymore.

Zhou Lang was about to pull the trigger and fire the gun, but another sharp sound of sword suddenly echoed in his mind.

Zhou Lang's mind sank again, and he entered a trance again. He even forgot where he was and what he was going to do?

There was only the long and strange sword sound in his mind, and he seemed to see countless demons whispering around him.

“Join us…”

"Fighting and fighting..."

"Believe in me and give you eternal life..."

This time, Zhou Lang actually understood some of the words of the demons, which made him even more frightened.

"Illusion! Spiritual shock!"

Zhou Lang bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him wake up suddenly, and then he saw a pair of fists hitting him.

Zhou Lang was shocked. He hurriedly wanted to shoot, but another "clang" sound of swords, and his whole movements could not help but slow down.

Running wildly to Yun Qingshang's fists suddenly fell down, slamming into Zhou Lang's temple.

Yun Qingshang knew that the opportunity was rare, so she used all her strength when she got on. With the blessing of the crimson heart, the power of her fists bursting out was very terrifying.

Zhou Lang's head immediately deformed, and his seven orifices bleeded at the same time. He fell softly to the ground, and he seemed to be unable to do it.

Gao Xuan walked slowly to Zhou Lang, "Look, it's useless to just output. You are not immune to control and have no way to output. You can only be charged with death..."

Gao Xuan can actively control the demonic whispers of the God-Slaying Sword. His source power is low, but his mental power is extremely powerful.

He can constantly induce demonic murmurs to impact Zhou Lang's spirit. Even a master like Zhou Lang didn't have a phone call and was continuously controlled by demonic murmurs. He watched Yun Qingshang punch his own brain with two punches.

Of course, this is also Zhou Lang's first step in the God-Slaying Sword, and the power of demonic whispers can be continuously superimposed.

Gao Xuan had put away the God-Slaying Sword. He picked up Zhou Lang's pistol and played with it. "What a good gun."
Chapter completed!