What If I Can't Die? Chapter 421 - 421 Equivalent to Freeloading (1)

Chapter 421 - 421 Equivalent to Freeloading (1)

421 Equivalent to Freeloading (1)

“One against nine?”

The golden-haired devil sneered. “You must have eaten some treasure to quickly recover your Nomological power. How long can you last?”

“You’ll know when you try.”

Song s.h.i.+ first targeted the Blood Demon Saint who had killed him. The latter’s flesh squirmed and was regenerating his charred flesh.

Xue Liting had suffered from Song s.h.i.+ twice and was already a little traumatized. He screamed, “Boss, help me!”

“Hmph.”

The golden-haired devil son jumped up and arrived above Song s.h.i.+’s head. An iron rod appeared in his hand and he struck down.

The iron rod looked ordinary, but it contained destructive power. The air whistled.

Song s.h.i.+ clenched his fists and fought. The phenomenon of his Saint Body was extraordinary. The force of his fist shook the Void, and the light was bedazzling, as if he was holding a sun.

The surging power made the golden-haired devil’s gaze fluctuate. This person’s Physique was definitely not simple. He had to kill him to get rid of future trouble.

The strength in his hand continued to increase. As his muscles expanded, a layer of fine hair appeared on his face. A circle of black energy ripples appeared on the stick between his muscles, carrying a heavy feeling.

Clang!

The fists and rods collided. Flames surged and black aura surged.

The black gas was the power of the golden-haired devil son’s bloodline. It was the manifestation of rich blood qi. However, under Song s.h.i.+’s golden light, the black blood qi was instantly crushed.

The black rod and the golden-haired devil were knocked back by Song s.h.i.+’s punch. They fell onto the ruins of the temple, causing a lot of gravel and wood to fly up.

“Your cultivation level is only so-so. Without the support of Nomological power, you still want to fight me head-on?”

Song s.h.i.+ did not take him seriously at all. Not to mention that the other party could not use Nomological power, even if he could, he had the Sacred Body of the Ancient Age and was not afraid at all.

“All of you, use up all of his magic power.”

The golden-haired devil son who was holding the staff stood up and said with a dark expression.

At this moment, his appearance had changed drastically. His body had grown larger, and his entire body was covered in black hair. His eyes were like bells with golden beams of light, and his expression was unruly.

A powerful aura spread out. Just the power emitted by his body kept shattering the surrounding rocks.

“Demonic Chaos Ape, this guy has the Demonic Chaos Ape bloodline!”

Liu Husheng exclaimed with lingering fears. If they were to encounter this fellow, they probably wouldn’t be able to last three rounds.

“Nomological power is indeed different. Even the Demonic Chaos Ape could beaten back by a punch!”

The youth who had a conflict with Song s.h.i.+ was a little envious. To cultivators, having and not having Nomological powers were two different states, especially for people with weak bodies.

“He shouldn’t be like this. Once his Nomological power is exhausted, he won’t be able to defeat these nine demons.”

The cultivator with an injured arm shook his head and said softly, “The Demonic Chaos Ape hasn’t fully used its bloodline power. He will definitely not be a match for it at that time. We have to take the opportunity to escape.”

“Of course. Only a fool would stay here and wait for death.”

While they had their own thoughts, Song s.h.i.+ was already fighting the seven demons at the same time.

Boom!

He transformed into the Acalanātha Body and fused his Nomological power with the power of the Holy Body, forming an incomparably thick energy ball. It was as firm as diamond and blocked all attacks at the same time.

For a moment, saber beams crisscrossed, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind whistled… All kinds of attacks collided violently, causing the energy s.h.i.+eld to distort continuously. Circles of energy ripples spread, and the nearby vegetation, soil, and rocks were directly crushed into powder.

Song s.h.i.+’s hair fluttered in the wind as he was attacked. His clothes, which were already a little tattered, could not withstand it and began to shatter.

Song s.h.i.+, who was originally calm when the seven demons attacked at the same time, immediately changed his expression. “F*ck, don’t damage my clothes!”

His head could be severed, blood could flow, and his clothes could not be destroyed. Otherwise, without Nomological power, he would have to face the embarra.s.sment of being naked again.

He hurriedly released more Nomological power, forming a circle of explosive power. The energy s.h.i.+eld suddenly exploded, and Qi Mo grunted. As his expression changed, he was forced back by Song s.h.i.+.

At this moment, more attacks piled up one after another. The two of them seized the gap and broke through the aftershock of the battle, taking advantage of Song s.h.i.+’s weakest state to attack.

BANG!

The black rod smashed onto Song s.h.i.+’s head. The blood-colored claw landed on Song s.h.i.+’s back. With the attack from both sides, Song s.h.i.+ had nowhere to retreat.

Boom!

Song s.h.i.+’s head shattered as he was smashed downwards. The heavy force contained in the staff descended, shattering Song s.h.i.+’s clothes.

“d.a.m.n you!”

When Song s.h.i.+ saw that his clothes were much more tattered and his head was covered in blood, he hurriedly protected his lower body that had yet to shatter and hurriedly put his shorts away.

Seeing that Song s.h.i.+ was deliberately protecting his clothes, Liu Husheng, who was about to slip away, was stunned. He did not understand why Song s.h.i.+ cared so much about his clothes.

Wasn’t it just running around naked? He was already used to it. Which person who was trapped here wouldn’t experience it?

Forget it, I can’t be bothered. I’ll slip away first.

At this moment, the demons’ attention was all on Song s.h.i.+. Liu Husheng and the others looked at each other and sped up their escape at this critical moment.

The Demonic Chaos Ape and the others didn’t care much. At this moment, their greatest enemy was the fellows that they had surrounded. Even if these small fries ran away, it would be fine. They could just spend some time to find and kill them in the future.

Song s.h.i.+ felt dizzy and his body tightened. Xue Liting, who had failed to break through his Defense from behind, used his hands and feet to entangle him like a spider.

“Boss, blow his dog head off!”

“…”

Song s.h.i.+ really wanted to tear this guy’s mouth apart. What did he mean by dog head? He had no manners at all.

The Demonic Chaos Ape walked over with an iron rod and said with a proud expression, “Your foundation is not bad, but it’s a pity that I can’t use my full strength for the time being. Otherwise, I would still want to fight you fair and square.”

“It’s fine. As long as you don’t die, there will be a chance in the future.”