Shen Xiaolong took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and stood firmly in front of Mr. Qian.

In front of him, is his greatest enemy.

However, he must calm down now.

Master Blood Song asked him to face such a powerful enemy, and he couldn't kill him with hatred alone.

He had to apply everything he had learned in the most standard way possible.

Those basics don't look flashy, but they're definitely very useful.

Shen Xiaolong took a stand and waited for Mr. Money's next attack.

Mr. Money burst out laughing, "This posture? Little thing, you don't want to fight me with the most ordinary martial arts basic skills, right? It seems that your Blood Song Master doesn't value you very much, his martial arts skills are so powerful, he can annihilate three hundred mecha elite soldiers with one sword, but he is not even willing to teach you a decent move! ”

Shen Xiaolong said coldly: "The battle intent is in my heart, as long as the fighting spirit is not extinguished, the basic skills taught to me by my Blood Song Master will be enough to kill you." ”

Mr. Money frowned hatefully, "Little thing, wait a minute, when I pull out your intestines, I'll see what else you have to say!" ”

As he spoke, Mr. Qian repeated his old tricks, and quickly flashed in front of Shen Xiaolong, and slashed down with a fierce golden light machete.

Shen Xiaolong carefully watched Mr. Qian's movements, judged the position in time, and flexibly avoided the aura of the golden light machete!

Rumble!

The golden light machete completely failed, Mr. Qian's face was full of shock, blood was rolling from the broken part of his right arm, and there was a burst of sweat on his forehead.

In fact, according to his strength, there is no problem at all in dealing with a five-year-old child who doesn't even have an alienated genetic weapon.

However, he had no intention of fighting at this time, he just wanted to end this unnecessary battle quickly, and then quickly escape from this place of right and wrong.

But the worst thing is that when that Blood Song threw him to Shen Xiaolong, he deliberately tore off his most aggressive right arm, and his left arm had never been practiced, and it was obviously not as smooth as the transfiguration weapon in his right arm.

The transfiguration weapon on the right arm is enough to reach the level of the war king level, but the transmogrification weapon on the left arm may not even reach the level of the war general level.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that with each attack, the wound on his right arm was torn, which greatly affected his speed and strength, so much that he couldn't even get a small thing quickly.

The more this is the case, the more anxious Mr. Money's heart becomes.

He heard a rumbling explosion in his ears, and the floor beneath his feet was buzzing and trembling, knowing that this must be the close defense cannon that Blood Song was destroying the military fortress of the Plains of Autumn Wind.

Once the 500 close defense guns are destroyed, then this impregnable military fortress will completely become an empty city that can be slaughtered.

And by that time, I'm afraid ......

Before he could continue to think about it, an iron fist swept horizontally, and Mr. Money was suddenly startled, and instinctively used his right arm to block.

However, he had completely forgotten that his right arm had been torn off by Bloodsong.

Shen Xiaolong's immature iron fist smashed into Mr. Money's face, and immediately knocked Mr. Money back three steps!

After the blow, Shen Xiaolong did not pounce impatiently, but continued to take out the posture of basic skills, maintaining a defensive counterattack posture.

Mr. Money spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Shen Xiaolong with an angry gaze.

"Oh yes! If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu will live for so many years in vain! ”

After speaking, Mr. Qian gathered all his genetic power and rushed towards Shen Xiaolong ferociously.

Chen Ying, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but be extremely nervous, although she didn't have any genetic power, but at this time, she could also see that Mr. Qian's blow was full force!

Shen Xiaolong shouted violently, his left arm met Mr. Qian's all-out golden light machete, and his right fist saw the flaw and slammed into Mr. Qian's heart!

This is a move to exchange his life with Mr. Money with his right arm!

Mr. Money couldn't help but sneer: "Little thing! You are so naïve! Do you think your arm can stop my transmog weapon? Do you think you can break Lao Tzu's heart with one punch? No! You're just a little thing! You're not a blood song! ”

Bang!

A huge shockwave crashed between the two, and Mr. Qian's golden light machete slashed at Shen Xiaolong's left arm, cutting off his left arm by the roots, and half of Shen Xiaolong's body was also injured by the impact of this huge blade, leaving a bloody knife mark on his immature face!

And Shen Xiaolong's right fist concentrated all his strength and hit Mr. Money's heart!

Both fell backwards at the same time and fell out!

Shen Xiaolong fell in a pool of blood, his flesh and blood blurred, and he barely had any strength to stand up!

And Mr. Money covered his heart with a twisted face, and the horror and white color on his face could not be concealed at all.

"Small, little things...... You almost ......"

Mr. Qian gritted his teeth and moved towards Shen Xiaolong step by step, "Lao Tzu must not leave you as a scourge in the world, your Blood Song Master is already against the sky enough, Lao Tzu must not let you live to become the second Blood Song again!" ”

He walked slowly, carefully with every step.

His heart was hit by Shen Xiaolong's immature iron fist just now, and he almost went into arrest!

In a short period of time, he simply could not recover!

Still, he was able to get back up and recover in a matter of minutes.

And Shen Xiaolong gritted his teeth and lay in a pool of blood, struggling several times and unable to stand up.

Is that the end of it?

Shen Xiaolong couldn't help but feel unwilling.

He also wants to find his sister, he also wants to learn martial arts from Master Blood Song, and he also wants to be a good person as strong and capable as Master Blood Song.

Pity......

He is not a Blood Song Master, and he will never be a strong person like the Blood Song Master.

Just when he was confused and his eyes were slightly closed, he suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth coming from his body.

He opened his misty eyes in surprise to find a goddess suspended in mid-air, emitting a soft golden holy light, treating him with her bare hands.

The goddess's appearance is very similar to that of the physician's sister, but she is ten, or even a hundred times more beautiful than the physician's sister!

The goddess also fluttered the holy angel wings behind her, and the whole picture was like entering heaven!

"I ...... Already dead? ”

If this is what it looks like after death, then there is nothing terrible about death, but a very pleasant relief.

The angel goddess replied with a smile, "Xiaolong, you won't die, get up and keep fighting for yourself." ”

This sound like a clear spring...... It's clearly a doctor's sister!

Shen Xiaolong's entire heart jumped suddenly, and the surging genetic power instantly poured back into all parts of his body!

He was surprised to find that his severed and torn arm had completely healed, as if it were brand new, and it was even stronger!

The brilliance of the angel goddess dissipated, and the deformed mecha on Chen Ying's body returned to its initial state, landing steadily behind Shen Xiaolong from mid-air.

"Sister Physician, are you a god?"