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Jiang Lu didn't even turn his head and stood with his hands behind his back.
The devil pulled lightly, and Jiang Lu fell hard on his butt.
Jiang Lu, who was sitting on the ground, looked ugly all of a sudden.
When has my family ever suffered such injustice? !
What about committing fraud? What about going to hell?
Since I can't get any information about the underworld from you, there's no need for me to waste my time with you.
The full-health resurrection coin that had never been used was held in Jiang Lu's hand.
Between being tortured and dying standing, he chose to spend money to reopen.
"Okay, okay, you're going to slap me in the face like this, huh?"
"You're a traitor! Damn it! I'm going to explode with you!"
"Ah! Thirteen Deadly Punches, activate!"
Jiang Lu roared, tore off his coat and shirt, and planned to have a real man 1v1 battle with the devil.
The demon, who was calm and composed a second ago, took a deep breath when he saw Jiang Lu's extreme behavior.
Jiang Lu took off his coat, revealing the burgundy nightgown he was wearing underneath.
However, it had become Jiang Lu's muscle memory to take off his pajamas when entering the bathroom before foreplay. He didn't need his brain to give him any feedback, so he had completely forgotten about it.
Then the devil saw Jiang Lu, who was wearing women's clothes, gritting his teeth, with a ruthless look on his face and a determined gaze, shouting something incomprehensible like "clean up the house and punish the enemy no matter how far away they are" and rushing towards him with his fists raised.
The devil instinctively wanted to run away.
However, Jiang Lu did not give him this opportunity.
"I think of the straight punch, and I think of the hook punch. The first punch is to sigh with love!"
Jiang Lu's left hook hit the demon's chin.
However, the devil never thought of blocking him. In his opinion, Jiang Lu was so weak that it was ridiculous.
So he took the punch firmly.
Immediately afterwards, the true damage of the Evil God's Hand stunned him.
The demon was in a trance.
Huh? I've grown taller?
This was followed by severe pain in the jaw.
The chin hurt as if it had been punched.
But this feeling shouldn't have appeared in the first place, because Jiang Lu was countless times weaker than himself, and even if he swung with all his strength, it should not be much stronger than a mosquito sting.
Jiang Lu, who had succeeded in his punch, unconsciously pulled the shoulder strap of his pajamas that had slipped down to his shoulder due to the punch. He straightened it and suddenly let go, allowing it to bounce onto his pectoralis major, making a crisp sound.
"Damn it, even if it's true damage, the number is too low and it still won't work..." He muttered to himself.
But Jiang Lu has always adhered to the idea of losing the battle even if it means losing the life.
So even though he knew he couldn't win, he still leaned sideways, pointed his left hand at the demon like a sword, and said with a piercing look in his eyes, mockingly:
"You're so arrogant!"
"I don't fucking want to be taught a lesson by a pervert like you!!"
Chapter 83 The password is correct
The demon who had recovered from his shock also got angry: "I..."
But before he could finish his words, Jiang Lu threw another punch, directly into his face: "My fist is like a dragon with ten thousand soldiers. I will never look back after I die. Second punch, back in the cage!"
However, as soon as Jiang Lu threw the punch, he immediately felt that something was not good.
He was only at level eight, and one punch with the Hand of the Evil God was already at his limit.
Just the uppercut that stunned the devil was equivalent to the energy of deducting five gods of salvation.
So before the punch hit the demon's face, the evil god's hand was forced to cut off from him.
"Yes, yes, that's right."
The devil smiled grimly.
This non-threatening punch restored his confidence.
"I've changed my mind. You will suffer the most horrific torture in the world in the abyss inside my body!"
Before Jiang Lu could react, a strong suction force came from his left hand.
The devil's face was like a swamp, starting from Jiang Lu's left hand, swallowing him up bit by bit.
Jiang Lu took his time, pulled out his revolver and shot himself in the chest.
As the demon was shocked, he spat out a mouthful of blood and uttered some harsh words before his broken heart stopped supplying blood to his brain and he fell into a coma.
"Humph, see you fucking again!"
[Warning! Your health is draining away quickly, your physical strength is being emptied, your spirit is being emptied...]
[The healing of the God of Redemption has taken effect]
[The oath of the God of Redemption has taken effect]
[The God of Redemption senses that your life is in danger and supplies you with a huge amount of vitality]
[Physical strength is emptied, triggering state: Unyielding will (after your physical strength is emptied, there is a 5% chance to gain double endurance, speed up recovery, and last for 30 minutes)]
The series of status prompts caught Jiang Lu off guard.
You didn't trigger it when you had no strength left after throwing a punch, but you knew it would be triggered when I committed suicide, right?
Almost without hesitation, he raised the gun again, this time pointing it directly at the forehead.
However, this time the prepared demon did not give him the chance to commit suicide. He grabbed his right hand, twisted his wrist, and forced him to drop the revolver.
"I told you that you will be subjected to the most horrific torture! Before that, you cannot die!"
Jiang Lu wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yishina, you have done so many bad things!!!"
Jiang Lu was unable to resist and could only be devoured by the devil bit by bit. The whole process lasted about thirty seconds.
"Wait until I torture you, you treacherous pervert!"
The demon laughed joyfully.
But the laughter didn't last long and stopped abruptly.
"Ok?"
"What the hell is this?"
"Why is it stuck?"
The demon shook his head, bent down, and shook himself down.
But there was still a part of Jiang Lu's body that could not be swallowed and remained stubbornly exposed.
"What on earth is this..."
The devil, who was confused by the situation, wanted to see clearly what it was, but it was stuck between his eyes. He would squint when he tried to focus. He had no choice but to jog all the way home and find a mirror to take a look.
It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, the devil man was stunned.
He now looks exactly like a unicorn!
"Grass!"
"This...this, this, this...is immoral!"
He smashed the mirror with a snap, and his body began to twist in anger.
When he thought of the acquaintance he had just met on his way home, he felt ashamed.
"Fuck fuck fuck! Bastard!! Give me back my honor!!!"
The enraged demon took out a treasured flamethrower that could spew hellfire from the safe, and started spraying it directly, ready to melt it.
But within ten seconds, he was stunned.
It can’t be melted. It can’t be melted at all.
The hellfire that could melt even angels couldn't even burn it black.
But at this moment, the devil suddenly remembered a legend that had been widely circulated in the underworld for a long time.
"Zhen Jing is not afraid of fire? Could it be that... this belongs to that master?!"
As soon as this guess came up, the devil began to tremble with excitement.
"No wonder he couldn't put it in. Now it makes sense! I guessed that this must be what he brought!!"
The demon, in ecstasy, didn't care about the backlash and forcibly reversed the secret technique, and Jiang Lu was vomited out.
Because of the backlash, the demon's figure was a little erratic at this time.
However, Jiang Lu, who was spit out, is in peak condition due to a series of bonuses.
Now with only a pair of pajamas on his body, he didn't make any extra movements. He clenched his left fist and smashed towards the devil at a tricky angle.
"It is God's will that the wronged souls do not complain. The long fist is thrown, and the evil ghosts cry. The third fist is for revenge!"
With one punch, the devil's kidney was almost broken.
As soon as Jiang Lu raised his hand, a crescent-shaped scimitar appeared out of thin air in his right hand. This was the trophy he seized from the Black Jade Old Man in [Hunting in the Nether Pond]. He planned to use this knife of the right size to cut off his own head.
At this critical moment, the devil covered his waist, stretched out his hand and shouted to stop him: "No, Master!"
"Master?" Jiang Lu was almost frightened by the way Heba played, and once again turned into a sweaty soybean: "I don't accept male M, I declined."
Seeing Jiang Lu about to chop his neck, the demon shouted in panic:
"Lord of the Underworld!"
call!