Clearing the Infection

The magical artifacts that the Dragon Girl had seized spent a long time inside her belly.

The original owner's mental imprint had long since dissipated, so it could be used directly once in hand.

The "Dharmachakra" has a three-pronged tip, which immediately suggests its strong armor-piercing ability.

Xing Ru Meditative Entry it with her meditative cultivation, raised her hand and sent the object flying. It pierced the heads of 10 People of Izumo before flying back.

"My darling!"

The "Dharmachakra" is not only incredibly destructive, but it also has the effect of removing all afflictions and demonic obstacles.

Xing Ru in her hand, she felt her heart expand and her fighting spirit soar.

It can fight and support at the same time, it's a top-notch product. Xing Ru was overjoyed, her cat ears trembling with excitement.

Upon seeing this, Xia Weiyin transmitted her voice, saying, "With this gift from my sister, we are now family."

She had been thinking about taking in the White Tiger sisters, so she seized the opportunity to mention it.

Xing Ru didn't speak, but simply nodded her chin slightly as if in agreement, though the movement seemed somewhat reluctant.

The cat-eared girl didn't have much affection for Lu True Lord, but she admired his talent and character. In addition, her younger sister liked him very much, so she simply gave in to him.

Xia Weijun facilitated a beautiful marriage, and suddenly felt that the second-grade Buddha Statue wasn't so hot to handle anymore.

This is already considered a treasure; even if a husband and wife are one, it's really unreasonable for them to ask for such an expensive item.

With her guilt lessened slightly, Xia Weijun happily urged her mind to wield her magic weapon.

The Buddha Statue instantly blurred, transforming into a phantom image of Buddha that stood behind her.

The phantom was pale gold in color and stood 50 meters tall, resembling a partial manifestation of Cultivator's mental image.

Xia Weijun raised her hand again and unleashed a move called <Buddha's Palm: Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers> towards the People of Izumo running through the street.

The phantom of Buddha also made the same move, unleashing a gigantic, 200-square-meter illusory hand.

An out-of-control bulldozer roughly plows through the earth, blasting apart rows of buildings and leveling half a street on the spot.

The dust and smoke filled the sky, their power was outrageous, and the energy consumption was naturally enormous.

Xia Weiyin stared in disbelief, then her body went limp, and she was about to collapse to her knees from exhaustion.

Lu Li reacted quickly and caught her, praising her:

"This magical artifact actually possesses the power of mind-image, which can bless the user, especially Buddhist martial arts. It's perfect for Sister Xia."

"Um... thank you."

Xia Weiyin was both embarrassed and delighted, somewhat incoherent, and extremely grateful for her decision to elope back then.

If you marry that worthless Azure Dragon, you'll never get such a treasure in eighteen lifetimes.

Upon further reflection, it was precisely because he ran away from his arranged marriage and studied Buddhism for three years that he was able to wield this Second-grade Magic Treasure...

"Every sip and every bite, is it all preordained?"

Xia Weiyin couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of fate. Then, on a whim, he shrunk the Buddha Statue to the size of a palm, just enough to hang on his waist.

After settling his older sister in, Lu Li continued to tear apart the Devils.

At this time, there were quite a few People of Izumo in Shengjing, numbering as many as 300,000!

These are not ordinary expatriates, but "armed immigrants" who have settled here.

According to Izumo's "Million Households Immigrant Plan," these people are intended to be used to replace outdated industries and permanently occupy the fertile black soil.

This is equivalent to a viral invasion, and Lu Li is the immune system's ultimate weapon, the "killer T cell," which is tasked with eliminating the infection!

He kicked off with both legs, roaring as he crashed into the crowd, and unleashed a move from the White Dragon Whip Technique: Coiling Dragon Flip.

This was a wide-range killing technique. Lu Li suddenly turned his waist, causing his two arms to transform into two black shadows that swept across the area with a "wailing" sound.

Amidst a deafening scream, everyone within a 10-meter radius was whipped until they burst open.

Its body was torn to pieces, juices and organs bursting out, like a rotten tomato that had been violently thrown to the ground.

The People of Izumo let out a deafening howl, pushing and shoving as they fled like headless flies.

They exist in all ages and genders, but the immune system does not show any mercy based on age or gender.

With a single burst of strength, Lu Li landed in the densest part of the crowd, his arms lashing out like whips.

In moments of despair, a man protected his lover, a mother protected her child, and an old man protected his wife...

Humanity has its bright side, but no one is innocent in a war of genocide. Anyone who sets foot on this land must bear the consequences.

The attack slammed straight into the crowd, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere, turning the scene into a living hell.

Amidst screams and pleas for mercy, Lu Li felt no remorse. As he got into the killing frenzy, his moves became increasingly swift and fluid.

The thrill of killing and destruction also thoroughly excites the body.

All organs, tissues, and cells are working frantically, adapting and integrating more closely, and operating more smoothly.

This was exactly what Lu Li needed! His face lit up with joy, and he was very satisfied.

"Just a few minutes of killing has yielded the same results as a month of intensive training; the effects are beyond expectations!"

The body stores too much energy, which normally needs to be refined and accumulated over several years before it can be fully utilized.

Killing is the best catalyst for evolution, greatly shortening this process.

Seeing Lu Li happily tearing apart the Devils, Xing Ru found the man increasingly pleasing to the eye, though he seemed somewhat merciful.

"How could you kill someone so easily? They should suffer more."

The vengeful spirits of the tragically deceased scream wildly in the mental world constructed by Dark Matter, causing the White Tiger to become increasingly agitated.

Then I thought of my family members who were humiliated to death, and my sister who became half-mentally impaired due to the trauma...

Unable to contain her hatred any longer, Xing Ru charged into the crowd, slashing her enemies open with her claws.

Such injuries would require holding one's internal organs for a long time before death, and the screams of agony were deafening.

Wan Qing found the sound incredibly pleasant, like heavenly music.

Vermilion Bird was also eager to try, wanting to follow the instincts of its subconscious and eliminate the infection.

It just so happened that the "Blood Drinker Sword" hadn't seen blood in a long time and was itching for more, so Wan Qing let her beloved flying sword go out to play.

There were indeed more powerful magical artifacts among the pile, but she didn't even glance at them. She only liked the one that her husband had personally crafted and given to her.

The flying sword shattered the pile of people, leaving a trail of blood paved with severed limbs.

Seeing that they could not escape, a group of immigrants from Izumo hid in a roadside building and pulled out their guns, firing wildly.

After all, they were "armed immigrants," equipped with weapons and trained in military affairs, which enabled them to replace the original owners of this land.

The comfortable villages like Tong Shao, where children once lived comfortably, were ruined by these "armed immigrants."

Lu Li was too lazy to go into the houses to search for people. He directly manifested a dragon Winged Hand the size of a ship and "whoosh" knocked down the Izumo- style buildings.

The people inside scurried out like ants, only to be brutally murdered by the family through various means.

Only Yue Ru didn't step forward to make a move; she just held her own conch shell and blew on it vigorously.

Upon hearing this commotion, the People of Izumo blushed instantly and, regardless of gender, began to have intercourse right there in the street.

This conch shell was intended by the Hengshan Sect to deal with the Dragon Girl; it's not a good thing, so they didn't know it beforehand.

Yue Ru pitifully returned it to Lu Li, wanting to exchange it for another one.

"Take a flying sword and Bodhi Seed; both are good."

Lu Li was giving advice while simultaneously killing people.

Yue Ru smiled and nodded vigorously, then went to Xia Weiyin and exchanged the conch shell for a flying sword and Bodhi Seed.

Both were fourth-rank officials, Xing Ru surprised Xingru so much that she was even more determined to form a marriage alliance.

Such people shouldn't be restrained by worldly principles. Let them be licentious; at worst, they can just close their eyes and let themselves be ruined.

Lost in thought, the cat-eared girl followed behind Lu Li, advancing like a bulldozer.

The magnificent buildings collapsed one after another, and the crowd screamed in panic as they were trampled to death like ants, their souls devoured by the Four Spirits.

The hellish scene was inhumane, but Lu Li found it incredibly satisfying!

He whipped the armed immigrants to pieces, their blood and entrails flying everywhere.

At first, he had the leisure to use his mind to block it, but later he simply stopped caring. Now he is covered in blood, and every step he takes leaves a bloody footprint.

The surface of his body is covered in human blood, and the raging dragon blood energy within his body is gradually tamed and refined.

Every cell in his body cheered with excitement, and Lu Li was filled with boundless emotion.

"Power is such a wonderful thing; you can do whatever you want."

Clearing the infection and doing the right thing Lu Li not only mental pleasure but also a sense of satisfaction that came from her very blood.

A surge of Fighting Spirit gradually rose within him; he was about to reach his peak performance!

At this point, some people couldn't stand it anymore, or rather, they couldn't bear the losses.

An aged voice cried out, "A dignified True Lord, yet you ruthlessly slaughter commoners! Don't you feel ashamed?!"