With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 156 The Cunning Demon Lord Wants to Practice Iron Crotch Technique

Chapter 156 The Cunning Demon Lord Wants to Practice Iron Crotch Technique (3k)

At this moment, it was attached to Xu Li.

This was a specially separated soul of the Jiao Demon's true spirit, created to ensure the absolute safety of these five boxes of nourishing items.

Even through his helmet, Meng Chuan could feel the stench emanating from the monster's mouth!
As the snake's tongue licked the eyepiece, its right arm's sharp claws slammed viciously into Meng Chuan's side!

He was momentarily bewitched by the opponent's powerful demonic intent, which is why he failed to react in time.

When Meng Chuanyun performed the Dragon Meditation and regained his clarity from the demonic thoughts, he was already shot dozens of meters away like a cannonball!
As he flew backward, Meng Chuan twisted his waist and kicked the moment he hit the wall, using the recoil to launch himself forward!

The armor was sturdy, and the opponent was ultimately just a fragment of a soul; the claw strike only left a white mark before stopping.

"Everyone retreat! Firearms are useless!"

With a roar, Meng Chuan charged fiercely at the avatar of the Flood Dragon Demon!
"Ants, what sturdy iron sheet."

The monster crouched slightly, whipped its tail, twisted its body, and exerted force. Its sharp claws were covered with dark demonic energy, which collided with the crimson fire of Meng Chuan's fist, causing a bronze ripple to explode in the air.

At the same time, Meng Chuan's left fist, carrying a fierce killing intent, turned his shoulder and pushed his arm straight into the chest.

The fierce and valiant dragon demon neither dodged nor evaded, and in an instant, it clenched its claws into a fist and made a heart-ripping motion, aiming at the joint of Meng Chuan's chest armor!
The jet-black steel bone pierced his chest, tearing apart the demonic energy field around his body.

Wanting to continue the slaughter, he was twisted and pulled by the dragon demon, his arm slipping off the hook and leaving several blood-stained scales.

"I am the Thousand-Headed Dragon Lord. Faith in me will grant you countless supernatural powers, making you invincible!"

Before he finished speaking, the dragon's tail, covered in hard armor, silently circled behind Meng Chuan and transformed into a streak of black light, piercing straight for the back of his neck!
There was no armor covering them; the Jiao Demon used words to bewitch them, but actually launched a sneak attack on their tailbone.

Having fought his way up from the very bottom, Jiao Mo's combat instincts are unparalleled!

"How could the dragon demon in the demon's lair outside Yong'an City be so weak?"

Meng Chuan didn't believe his lies at all; judging by his strength, he was at most just a clone or something similar.

Killing him wouldn't be a problem!
Sensing the menacing killing intent emanating from the back of his head, Meng Chuan had a sudden inspiration.

He charged towards the demon's face with the Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada, relying on the strength of his armor to close the distance, and suddenly exerted force in his waist to tightly hug the demon's body!
boom!
While dodging the tail spike, Meng Chuan unleashed the power of the [Heavy Strike], spinning and bending over to lift his opponent up and slam him to the ground!
As he bent his knees and pressed them hard against the monster, his arms unleashed terrifying power!
Killing intent, physical strength, and the fiery energy of the heart mingled together.

Meng Chuan's every punch slammed into the demon's body, mixing with the demonic energy within, creating ripples of dark red energy!
A sharp shriek rang in his ears, and Meng Chuan's fist froze instantly, allowing the Jiao Mo to slip away.

Compared to a powerful physical body, the weakness of the mind is exposed once again!
Fortunately, he was only controlled for a moment. Meng Chuan used the Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada technique to close the distance with the Flood Dragon Demon once again.

Fueled by the metal energy of the lungs, he swung his arm straight, his fist unleashing an invisible sharpness as he fiercely cleaved towards the ugly half-human, half-dragon head!
When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave will prevail! Who cares who did it!
clang!
The dragon demon was blasted away by the attack, its body slamming heavily against the solid wall.

Dust filled the air, and Meng Chuan was slightly disappointed.

Its head armor was hard, but the sharpness of the metal energy in its lungs was slightly lacking, and it ultimately failed to cleave it open.

The figure of the dragon demon emerged from the dust, and Meng Chuan was overjoyed as he watched the blood seeping from its belly and dripping onto the ground.

"The bone-crushing effect of the penetrating technique was triggered together with the sharp blood oath."

Thoughts are fleeting, and there's no room for distraction in battle!

The two figures, each accompanied by a long, narrow shockwave, collided violently once more.

After countless clashes, until the Rainbow Radiance Body was fully activated!
The sharp claws of the dragon demon's divided soul finally pierced through the gap in Meng Chuan's right shoulder armor, but he managed to lock his wrist bone with a backhand.

"die!"

He gritted his teeth, his killing intent surging to the outside of his thigh, and leaped down with a fierce kick, like a crane taking flight!
The serpent demon was cunning; its sharp claws were merely a feint.

Its tail pierced the ground like a reef on the seabed, and fiercely emerged from under Meng Chuan's crotch as he leaped up!
Meng Chuan's footsteps created another wave of air as he ascended the cloud ladder, his body suddenly rising a notch, narrowly dodging the dragon demon's egg-crushing attack.

He gritted his teeth inwardly.

"Once the Iron Arm of Doma breaks through its limits, I won't train the Iron Body anymore; I'll train the Iron Crotch first!"

The demons from out of town had no sense of martial ethics and focused their attention on Meng Chuan's groin.

Although the Inch Step is a third-rate movement technique, it is most effective in close combat within a three-foot radius.

Meng Chuan used his movement technique to its fullest extent, clashing and intersecting with the enemy while remaining vigilant against the dragon's tail hidden underground.

The opponent's subordinates were equally ruthless, their claw strikes creating several afterimages as they viciously attacked the gap in Meng Chuan's neck.

Meng Chuantan lowered his body to dodge, his inner fire energy wrapped around his fist, his arm like a large spear, round and straight in, once again piercing towards the other man's ribs.

This possessed body had its limits, and it had already been wantonly squandered by the Jiao Demon, leaving deep, bloody gashes all over it.

Then Meng Chuan stirred it up so forcefully.

"Click!"
His ribs were broken by Meng Chuan!
Ignoring everything else, the dragon demon lunged forward, tilted its head back, and opened its blood-red maw, ready to swallow Meng Chuan whole.

At the same time, a deadly threat suddenly appeared from the shadows, and the sharp tail launched another fierce attack on the lower body.

Meng Chuan's mind was on edge, waiting for the Jiao Demon's move. He stepped back to dodge, kicked off the wall, stretched his leg like a soft-boned steel rod, and swung it around to strike the Jiao Demon's head!

The fiery energy in his heart erupted intensely, and the sharp tips of his legs burned with a violent killing intent, all of which burst forth in one go!

--Snapped!

With this strike, Meng Chuan used the predictive technique taught by Master Luo, and the dragon demon's head was kicked solidly.

At the same time, gunshots rang out from all directions.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two men were separated, the police officers in the distance finally found the opportunity to fire a volley of shots.

His demonic energy field had been completely exhausted after such a long battle.

Xu Li's physical body was ultimately too weak, and Meng Chuan continued to break through his armor.

The bullet scraped away large chunks of scales and flesh from his body.

In particular, Old Wu's black gun shot actually pierced a gash in the tip of Meng Chuan's coccyx, relieving Meng Chuan of his worries.

"Xiao Meng, we've already called for reinforcements. Hang in there a little longer!"

Meng Chuan's strength shocked everyone. This monster would not have been a match for any of the others present.

This monster possessed Xu Li's body, and its strength was in no way inferior to the peak of the eighth level, or even a ninth level martial artist. It can be considered an unexpected situation in the mission.

The police station's backup team for this operation was not far from the casino, and Meng Chuan's armor had enough energy to hold out until their arrival. But Meng Chuan didn't care, because he was the one who had the upper hand!
He exhaled a heavy breath, still feeling energetic, and got up to fight another three hundred rounds!

"kill!"

The figures clashed again, and although the Jiao Demon's body was shattered, it did not retreat an inch.

This is just a temporary body; it doesn't matter if it's completely destroyed.

He was a fierce and ruthless demon with overwhelming power, how could he be subdued by this trashy martial artist?

The two blasted through the walls above and then into the ground, leaving the entire three underground levels in a huge void.

Through the opening, golden light shone down into the casino lobby.

"Kid, I genuinely want to train you; you've got some skills."

Thousand-Headed Venerable was not a mindless demon; this fight made him genuinely want to recruit Meng Chuan.

"If you are willing to submit, I will make you the boss of this Demon Summoning Palace."

At that time, countless resources will be available for you to choose from, and all you need to do is become my agent in the human world. How about it?

Where others could not hear, the bewitching voice of the dragon demon once again reached his ears.

Meng Chuan was resolute; he believed the Demon Summoning Hall was nothing but a pack of stray dogs. Only a fool would abandon his status as a martial arts genius to join them.

"Sure, but..."

The heavy punch thrust forward, unleashing a surging wave of air, and pierced deep into the chest and out of the body!

He'll just lie and be done with it; he'll do it even without a certificate or a record.

With a sharp roar, the demonic dragon used its demonic energy to seal its wounds and charged at Meng Chuan once more.

"Ant, you are looking for death!"

Its sharp claws reached for Meng Chuan's shoulder, and its vicious head dripped foul-smelling saliva, as if it wanted to swallow Meng Chuan whole!

"Crack"!
Just as Meng Chuan was about to break free, he saw the original mark on Xu Li's chest crack.

It watched in horror as the demonic energy was drawn from its seven orifices.

"How could the original body not be?!"

The dragon demon offered no resistance and was pinned to the ground by Meng Chuan's powerful punch.

He leaned down and unleashed his final punch, striking the core of the brand.

Its divided soul body collapsed into a line of black light and turned into ashes amidst the blazing flames.

The dome was exposed, and the night wind swept away the dust.

The ground was full of potholes, with only a sturdy horn remaining in one of them.

Meng Chuan stepped forward, picked it up, and squeezed it with his hands, feeling that it was hard.

The unicorn wasn't very big, so I casually put it in my pocket.

"Go back and ask Chief Long, this thing should be worth some money."

Like the Shadow Fiend Core from the chemical plant, this is private property and does not need to be handed over.

He shook the dust off his clothes and looked at the police officers in the distance.

"Let's go upstairs and meet up with Yang Lan."

Yang Lan's team has taken control of all the black market merchants, and the smuggled health-preserving items have been confiscated.

Meng Chuan removed his armor and put it into the silver-white armor case that Lao Wu was carrying, then walked upstairs.

Through the hole above his head, he could see a patch of crimson on the distant horizon in the darkness.

Remembering the monster's dying words about its "true form," he understood which "big fish" the police station was after.

Casino lobby.

The mustachioed owner of the aphrodisiac shop had his leg bone crushed by Xu Li.

Now, with his hands cuffed behind his back by Yang Lan, he could only writhe and scream in pain on the ground.

Annoyed, Yang Lan took off the other person's socks and stuffed them into her mouth.

Upon seeing Meng Chuan and the others come up, they stood up and greeted them:
"Captain, is it over?"

Meng Chuan nodded and smiled:

"All resolved, mission accomplished."

Seeing the little mustache on the ground with a smelly sock stuffed in his mouth, he squatted down to greet him.

"Hey bro, we meet again?"

Meng Chuan had already taken off his armor, and the man with the mustache recognized this old acquaintance, his pupils immediately lighting up with hope.

"Waaaaah! Waaaah!"

Above the Chaoyang Building, fiery flames burst across the night sky.

The Jiao Demon swelled to a hundred feet in size, no longer displaying its previous domineering presence with a thousand heads. Its only remaining head was locked in battle with the fire dragon in the clouds.

"Little snake, if my true form were still alive, I could kill you with the blink of an eye!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the fire dragon burst into deafening laughter.

"Jiaozun, if your true form were here, it would be my human race's Great Sage who has come."

"Dare to cause chaos in the human world? No matter what, your fate will be death!"

(End of this chapter)

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