Chapter 45: Death of Guanglong
No matter how Gu Chen thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Because this is not a "beaver" thing in itself.

Tang Wulin stared in bewilderment at his right arm transformed into a golden dragon claw, and the light dragon kneeling before him.

"Why are you... kneeling?"

Tang Wulin took a step back and rubbed his head uncomfortably.

The bloody hole on Tang Wulin's chest caused by the dragon claws had completely healed before he knew it.

Even from the outside, there was no sign of injury.

If it weren't for the hole in his clothes, you wouldn't be able to tell that he was injured.

The Armored Dragon is a pretty good martial spirit among the common people.

If it weren't for his poor background, he would have been over eighteen years old when he obtained the soul, missing the best time for cultivation.

With the Iron Armored Dragon's sub-dragon bloodline, even if it is dragged hard, it can drag him to the Soul Master level.

But there are no ifs in this world.

Garbage is garbage.

No matter how powerful his martial spirit is, it cannot change his cynical character.

A two-ringed Great Spirit Master could indeed act with arrogance here, but that was all he could do. If he really messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with...

It would be better to find a piece of land and bury yourself as soon as possible.

Avoid being beaten to death by enemies.

Guanglong also looked at Tang Wulin in front of him with a confused look on his face. He wanted to stand up, but found that his martial spirit was trembling and worshiping.

The more he tried to resist this suppression, the stronger it became.

But he is a dragon (insect)!

How can you kneel down to someone!

"Second Soul Skill: Iron Armored Dragon Body!"

The dragon scales piled up, and the light dragon's strength and defense were once again raised to a higher level. With this force, the light dragon stood up directly from the ground and slapped Tang Wulin.

Looking at the dragon claw attacking him, Tang Wulin subconsciously punched it.

"boom!"

The two dragon claws of different colors collided. In just a moment, the skin on Guanglong's arm burst into blood mist. The whole person seemed to have been severely injured and retreated repeatedly.

The dragon claw that was just slapped out fell weakly at the side of the body.

"What a powerful force! Why does he have dragon claws? Could it be a twin spirit? If it really is a twin spirit, a force of this strength would definitely not be that of a sub-dragon species."

Guanglong was extremely shocked and simply ignored Xie Xie who was rushing over.

The hardness of the dragon scales on the surface completely blocked Xie Xie's attack.

In the original book, the three little ones could only fight together.

Without Gu Yue's presence to influence them, the fight would only be more difficult. However, Tang Wulin's endurance was extremely high, so he wouldn't be knocked out in one go.

However, the frequency of releasing this high-intensity soul skill still made him very tired.

At this moment, a voice and a shadow appeared in front of him. Looking at the purple-gold vertical pupils in front of him, his martial soul trembled again.

Ignoring Guanglong's strange behavior, Gu Chen kicked out and sent him flying backwards.

He was too lazy to waste time talking to this thing anymore. He had to figure out what the situation was between the three of them.

Guanglong let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground. He didn't get up again, as if he had fainted.

Gu Chen's eyes were as calm as a still pond. The defogger in his hand flashed, and a strangely shaped "truth" appeared in his hands behind his back.

"Damn you, you really think I'm a weakling, don't you? You're still careless!"

Just when Gu Chen got in front of him.

Guanglong suddenly jumped up like an angry lion, stretched out his strong and powerful arms, and grabbed the opponent's collar tightly.

The face that was originally acceptable now became twisted and hideous because of anger, and its eyes stared fiercely at Gu Chen in front of him, as if it wanted to eat him alive.

However, facing Guanglong's ferocious appearance, Gu Chen was not moved at all. Instead, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Humph, I was careless? Should I say that you have no self-awareness?"

At this moment, Guanglong suddenly felt a strange touch on his chest, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look.

This sight was insignificant, but it made him tremble with fear—unbeknownst to him, a black gun barrel had been pressed against his heart. "Sir, times have changed!"

Gu Chen said expressionlessly, and before he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Accompanied by two dull gunshots, two bullets shot out from the muzzle in an instant, piercing Guanglong's chest at lightning speed.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the two bullets, wrapped in hot blood, pierced through Guanglong's body like a hot knife through butter.

Guanglong felt as if his chest was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and a biting chill quickly spread throughout his body.

He stared with wide eyes at the hole in his chest that was bleeding profusely, muttering, "No... Impossible... How could I... die here?"

Immediately afterwards, his body began to shake uncontrollably, and finally he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

After Guanglong fell to the ground, the shocking bloody hole in his chest was still oozing a large amount of bright red blood. The blood spread on the ground like a flood that broke through a dam, forming a pool of scarlet blood.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which was nauseating.

At first, Guanglong's chest could be seen rising and falling slightly, but after a while, the rising and falling gradually stopped.

His body, which was once full of vitality and energy, became stiff and cold, without a trace of breath left.

Gu Chen's expression did not change at all. In order to prevent his heart from growing on the soles of his feet, he fired three more shots at his head.

Two shots to the heart and three shots to the head, even the King of Hell would shake his head.

"Brother Chen..." Tang Wulin stared blankly at the fallen Light Dragon.

The bright red color was so dazzling in his eyes.

There is no anger, no nausea, only freedom.

It's like this blood was supposed to flow out from the beginning. (Golden Dragon King: You've finally been affected.)
"Don't worry about it. If you want to become a strong man, don't be afraid of killing. Which strong man doesn't have some lives on his hands?" Gu Chen put away the AK47 in his hand, patted Tang Wulin's shoulder beside him, and said comfortingly.

Even Yun Ming, the Lord of the Sea God Pavilion, cannot be without innocent lives.

But was Yun Ming affected?
of course not.

There's absolutely no need to get upset about this.

If it were before, Gu Chen probably wouldn't have killed anyone, but after this incident, he has figured it out.

Since he has traveled to Douluo Continent, why should he be so timid?
He has a trump card and a background.

If you want to kill, kill. If you don’t want to kill, don’t kill.

Isn't it possible to do this kind of thing whenever you want?

Doesn’t Guanglong have a brother?
Avoid causing trouble for him repeatedly and deal with him directly.

Don't let him go. If you beat the young one, the old one will come. If you beat the old one, the even older one will come.

Killing him will save you trouble!

He may kill many more people in the future, but he will never feel guilty about it.

It is their honor to be a stepping stone for him to become stronger. (They have the appearance of being the villain of destiny.)
All he had to do was to make more enemies to put pressure on him and Tang Wulin.

With Tang Wulin's personality, he would definitely not do something like betrayal, so that would force him to join him!

"You just killed him, is that really okay?"

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Shrek's demise is inevitable, and there will be no more Shrek in the future.

Yun Ming probably won't die, after all, he has to participate in the battle in the finale.

Regarding the bombardment of Shrek City by the Level 12 fixed-type soul guide shells, both the Spirit Pagoda Holy Spirit Sect and the Butian Sect had to be involved.

Don't ask, the answer is that Shrek is too involved.

Moreover, it does not belong to any force, is independent and almost no one can control it.

I really don't know if my fortune is strong enough, right?

Alas, let’s not talk about this for now, it’s still early in the timeline.

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To avoid being accused of wasting time, I will just make the protagonist the destined villain.

If we kill them all, there won't be so much trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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