Chapter 197 Tang San's Wrath
"Don't even think about going there!"
Qian Renxue shouted, activating her Angel Domain, and golden flames tightly bound Tang San.
On the other side of the battlefield.
Gu Yuena, who had just received the blessing of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, was quietly floating in the air.
Her beautiful purple eyes swept indifferently over Ma Hongjun, who was screaming in agony, a hint of disdain flashing in them.
This level of combat, with these filthy chickens, is not worth the Silver Dragon King's personal attention.
That would be a stain on her bloodline.
not to mention.
She knew her husband's personality very well.
Now that her husband has intervened, no one can rescue the person from him.
Even if the God-King of the God Realm came, it wouldn't work.
Lu Ming didn't even glance at Tang San, who was being stopped.
His gaze remained fixed on the fat man, whose body was charred black and who was barely breathing.
"Trying to leave?"
Lu Ming let out a soft chuckle.
There was not a trace of warmth in that laughter.
His right hand, which had been behind his back, slowly stretched out and reached out to grasp at the void.
Buzz—
The space trembled again.
Ma Hongjun, who was falling, suddenly stopped.
It was as if an invisible giant hand had gripped fate by the throat.
"Giggle...giggle..."
Ma Hongjun gripped his neck with both hands, his legs kicked haphazardly in the air, his eyes bulged outwards, and he made strange noises like a bellows.
Suffocation.
despair.
The feeling of powerlessness, of having one's life and death completely controlled by others, shattered all his pride.
Lu Ming slowly withdrew his hand.
Along with Ma Hongjun's several hundred-pound body, it was also gently sucked over.
There was no room for resistance.
It's like carrying a chick waiting to be slaughtered.
In the blink of an eye.
Just moments ago, the arrogant and domineering Evil Phoenix was shouting that it would burn Lu Ming to ashes.
At this moment, he was like a lump of mud, being lifted up by that invisible hand and brought to Lu Ming's front.
The two were face to face.
They were no more than half a meter apart.
Lu Ming remained impeccably clean and possessed unparalleled elegance.
Ma Hongjun was covered in burnt odor, his face was unrecognizable, and he looked like a disheveled dog.
"You just said..."
Looking at the terrified face in front of him, Lu Ming spoke in a calm tone, as if he were chatting casually.
"Do you want me to stay away from beautiful women in my next life?"
"You're going to burn me to ashes?"
The air seemed to freeze.
Under Lu Ming's invisible hand, the space around Ma Hongjun was completely transformed into an impenetrable wall, sealing off all his escape routes.
Ma Hongjun is still struggling.
That instinct for survival, stemming from biological instinct, drove his charred legs to kick wildly in mid-air.
It's like a dead snake being pinched at its vital point, making its last, futile writhing movements.
His hands clung tightly to his neck, his nails digging deep into the blistered flesh, trying to pry open even the slightest gap for breathing.
Unfortunately, that was in vain.
What gripped him was not an ordinary hand, but a spatial force powerful enough to crush the rules.
"Uh...uh uh..."
Intermittent hissing sounds squeezed out from deep within Ma Hongjun's throat.
Due to extreme oxygen deprivation, his already large face was now congested and swollen, turning a horrifying liver color.
His eyeballs bulged outwards, covered with dense blood vessels, almost as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Those small eyes, which were originally filled with lust and greed, now held only one emotion.
That is the most direct fear of death.
He was suspended right in front of Lu Ming.
At such close range, he could even see Lu Ming's pupils beneath his long eyelashes.
There was no emotion in those eyes.
There was neither the satisfaction of avenging a great enemy nor the excitement of slaughtering the enemy.
Only blandness.
That kind of aloofness, looking down on the insignificance of ants.
This ordinariness made Ma Hongjun feel more desperate than any vicious curse in the world.
Because this means that, in Lu Ming's eyes, Ma Hongjun is not worthy of being considered an opponent at all.
Killing him is no different in essence from crushing a roadside bug.
Lu Ming stared quietly at the distorted face so close to his eyes.
Looking at this fat guy who once called himself "Evil Phoenix" and caused trouble everywhere because of Shrek Academy's name.
"Are these your last words?"
"Only 'uh uh' sounds?"
Lu Ming spoke softly.
His voice wasn't loud, it could even be described as very soft, but to Ma Hongjun it sounded like the pronouncements of a judge from hell.
Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide, as if trying to say something.
Perhaps it was a plea for mercy.
Perhaps they were using Tang San's name to threaten him.
But his vocal cords had been squeezed and deformed by that invisible force, and he couldn't produce any meaningful syllables at all.
Lu Ming didn't seem interested in listening to his nonsense.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze passing over Ma Hongjun's bulky body, and glanced at Tang San, who was being held back by Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue in the distance.
The once arrogant inheritor of the Sea God's legacy was now red-eyed, frantically wielding his trident, yet unable to move an inch.
"look."
Lu Ming withdrew his gaze and returned it to Ma Hongjun's face.
"Your third brother can't save you."
"He can't even take care of himself."
Upon hearing this, the light in Ma Hongjun's eyes instantly dimmed.
That was the look in their eyes when the last glimmer of hope had been shattered.
He firmly believed that as long as his third brother was there, the Shrek Seven Devils were invincible and undefeated.
No matter how formidable the enemy, the Third Brother always finds a way to turn the tide.
But now.
Reality gave him the loudest slap in the face.
Even gods bleed.
Even God cannot save those who are destined to die.
Lu Ming looked at the despair and pleading in Ma Hongjun's eyes, but he did not feel any pity.
In this dog-eat-dog world, kindness is the greatest cruelty one can inflict upon oneself.
What's more, this fat man had just been intent on killing him, wanting to burn him to ashes.
Since you've decided to kill, you should be prepared to be killed.
Lu Ming's loosely clenched hand began to slowly tighten.
creak—
A sickeningly painful sound of bones grinding together came from Ma Hongjun's cervical spine.
It was a slow but steady squeeze.
The excruciating pain caused Ma Hongjun's entire body to convulse violently, his charred skin to crack open, and blood mixed with pus seeped out.
But he couldn't even let out a scream.
It could only open its mouth silently, like a dying fish.
"Next life."
Lu Ming looked at him, his tone indifferent, as if he were putting a period to this boring interlude.
"May you be reborn as a good person."
"Stop going to those brothels and entertainment venues, and stop having those crooked thoughts."
At this point, Lu Ming paused for a moment, a slight mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Most importantly..."
"Stop associating with hypocrites."
"They claim to be acting on behalf of Heaven, but in reality they are selfish and self-serving. If you follow such a person, you will die without regret."
The moment the words fell.
A resolute glint flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
The loosely clenched hand suddenly exerted force.
Click!
A crisp, cracking sound instantly echoed throughout the entire Jialing Pass battlefield.
(End of chapter)