Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 129 Regret
"Kill him for me!"

An Lan quickly broke free from his fear and shock, and roared with blood all over his face.

The puppet 'An Yuan' moved and took a big step forward. His five open fingers clasped together tightly, and his fists condensed into thousands of dark black lights, which he smashed towards the monster in front of him.

Looking at the two fists coming towards him, Shi He pulled out a playful smile and slowly stretched out his right hand. In front of An Lan's incredulous eyes, he tightly controlled the puppet's hands.

The puppet tried its best but was unable to break free from Shi He's restraints.

"Weak, too weak!"

"An Lan, you, a puppet, can't resist me!"

Shi He grinned, his eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, his right arm instantly swelled, almost growing to twice its previous size, the thick arm like a cannon barrel was covered with thick blood-red scales, he clasped the puppet's hand tightly and smashed it to the ground.

"Boom~!"

After a loud bang, the ground was dented by the huge force, and the entire body of the puppet was buried in the soil, leaving only half of its broken body exposed.

A fierce light flashed in Shi He's eyes. He quickly stepped forward, turned his palms into knives, aimed at the neck of the puppet on the ground, and chopped down fiercely.

"Poof!"

The head of the puppet 'An Yuan' rolled directly to the ground, and a large amount of black blood continued to seep out.

Shi He held An Yuan's head in one hand and walked out of the pit step by step. Looking at An Lan not far away, he suddenly smiled. His sharp teeth looked particularly sinister and hideous on his blood-stained face.

A strange reminder flashed through his mind.
[An Yuan, Jade Liquid Realm Completed, Puppet, Luck Level Rating: Blue, 700 points of Luck can be plundered, absorbed]

[Currently available luck: 4,850 points]

Shi He threw the head in his hand far away to An Lan, with a smile on his face, and walked towards An Lan step by step.

The head kept rolling on the ground, all the way to An Lan's feet.

An Lan lowered his head and saw the eyes of the puppet 'An Yuan'. Even though his head had fallen off, his face was still full of indifference.

But it was precisely because of this wooden expression that it cast an infinite shadow in An Lan's heart.

Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, the scene of his father teaching him how to practice, the scene of himself breaking through one realm after another, and the scene of him finally becoming the head of the family with the help of his father. All these scenes kept flashing by and finally stopped at the scene where he turned his father into a puppet.

In an instant, An Lanxin collapsed.

He thought he was cruel enough.

Every time he saw the puppet's numb expression, he always reminded himself in his heart: You are going to die anyway, so you might as well make one last contribution to the An family.

The entire An family will be grateful to you.

And your proud son will eventually lead the An family to become the new generation of overlord of Xuzhou.

Now, all hope is lost.

Shi He walked over step by step, looking at An Lan, whose face was pale, and couldn't help but sneer: "Trash, you dare to claim to be the strongest person in Xuzhou?"

In the distance, seeing the puppet 'An Yuan' die in Shi He's hands, Wang Teng couldn't help but reveal an expression of admiration.

"This guy actually killed a puppet that was at the Perfect Jade Liquid Realm. This means that his current strength must have reached the Yuan Dan Realm."

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and said, "Wang Peiyuan, I remember that the threshold for becoming an inner disciple from an outer disciple of Youyun Peak is the Yuandan realm, right?"

"Yes, young master," Wang Peiyuan nodded, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Young master, are you planning to bring the leader of the Flame Demon Gang into our sect?"

The handsome young master of Youyun Peak, who had a wicked look on his face, sighed slightly and said gloomily, "In Youyun Peak, Senior Brother Huang Zhou relied on his own strength in the Purple Mansion Realm to provoke me many times. And that bitch from Bihai Peak, if my father had not reached a critical point in his cultivation, how could I tolerate it?"

"I didn't expect to meet such a person in Xuzhou. If I introduce him to Taiming Tianzong, he will definitely be a great help to me one day!"

"What do you think?" Wang Teng glanced at Wang Peiyuan behind him. "Young Master, I am considering this, but this person's identity is unknown, and his methods are cruel, I am afraid it is not so good." Wang Peiyuan paused and did not continue.

"Have you heard of hawk-watching?" Wang Teng said meaningfully.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Tie Wu has not been found yet, so An Lan is still useful now."

Wang Peiyuan bowed respectfully and said, "I understand."

Then, he flashed and disappeared.

Shi He casually slapped out with his palm with little interest.

At this time, with the three drops of Flame Demon True Liquid detonated, his strength had vaguely reached a new height in the Jade Liquid Realm, almost equivalent to a warrior in the Yuandan Realm.

With the difference in realms, even a casual palm strike would not be something An Lan, who was only at the seventh level of Jade Liquid Realm, could resist.

Seeing the huge palm swinging towards him, An Lan's face turned pale. He gathered the last bit of true energy in his body and formed an ochre-colored barrier in front of him.

That was the unique skill of his An family, the Earth Flowing Wall Technique. It could mobilize the true Qi in the body to form a solid shield wall that was enough to withstand the strongest attack from a strong man of the same level.

But in front of Shi He, nothing is good enough.

"boom!"

The seemingly solid shield wall only held out for less than a second in front of Shi He's palm before it was instantly shattered into countless pale yellow fragments that splashed in all directions.

The barrier was broken, and An Lan's chest was wide open.

Looking at the palm shadow with huge pressure getting closer and closer, his eyes were filled with despair.

Can't stop!
Shi He's huge flying palm hit An Lan's chest heavily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and An Lan flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Blood kept spilling from his mouth, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Shi He raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "He is not dead? There is something."

Then he walked straight forward, grabbed An Lan's head with his big hand, and lifted it in front of him.

He grabbed An Lan's clothes with his left hand and applied a little force.

"Tear"

The cloth was torn apart, revealing a soft armor emitting a faint green light underneath.

Shi He raised his eyebrows and said, "I was wondering what it was, it turns out he is wearing a turtle shell!"

An Lan looked at Shi He in front of him with resentment, his eyes revealing infinite murderous intent.

If looks could kill, Shi He would have been pierced through the heart by now.

Shi He slapped him directly.
"Snapped"

The enormous force completely smashed An Lan's entire mouth, and dozens of teeth flew out.

Facing An Lan's fearful eyes, Shi He grinned and said lightly: "I really don't like the way you look at me. If you continue to look at me like that, I will dig out your eyes and feed them to the dogs."

An Lan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his jaw was broken and he had no strength to speak.

"Cough cough,"

At this time, a voice came.

(End of this chapter)