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Chapter 451 - 451 256 Seventy Portions of Life Vibration Energy

Chapter 451: 256 Seventy Portions of Life Vibration Energy (6000)_3 Chapter 451: 256 Seventy Portions of Life Vibration Energy (6000)_3 “One, only one to be killed. Leave at least one alive for questioning. Of course, if there are other enemies, feel free…”

Dino put down his glass with a beaming smile on his face.

Whoosh! The black cloak on the balcony fluttered like a dark cloud.

The figure disappeared from its original spot in a flash.

Garoro’s gaze was as still as a deep pool, standing at the junction of shadow and moonlight, he took a slow step forward.

Pff…

Like a vague cloud of smoke, Garoro suddenly disappeared. Neither the dark shadows nor the soft moonlight showed his silhouette.

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The Green District, a few main roads gathered with entertainment venues.

The crowd screamed and fled, even dignified ladies when faced with danger scrambled like madwomen, dropping high heels on the pavement. Several shop signboards were shattered, with glass scattered and shining around the stairs. Under the neon lights, numerous cars were either overturned, fragmented, collapsed, or broken beyond recognition. Pieces of torn clothes littered the ground.

There seemed to be faint traces of fresh blood.

In the sparse crowd, a middle-aged man with sturdy eyebrows advanced against the flow. He seemed to be very strong, as people who accidentally bumped into him were pushed away as if striking a wall.

Bang.

A stylishly dressed lady bumped into the man and, unsteady on her feet, fell to the ground.

It appeared that she had sprained her ankle, she frowned with teary eyes and gently touched her ankle with her tender hand.

“Madam, did you hurt your foot?”

A magnetic voice sounded overhead as the middle-aged man slowly extended his hand. The woman looked up and dazedly extended her right hand.

“Thank you…”

Suddenly, she opened her fingers and her pitiful eyes turned harsh and bloodshot. From the laceration in her fair palm, a spear made of concentrated blood emerged and jabbed towards the man’s bent over throat.

Ding!

In mid-air, a blood spear suddenly stalled as a faint imprint seemed to peck at its tip, as if from a pair of fingers.

Creak creak creak…

At the tip of the spear, thin black fissures spread towards the woman at a lightning speed, forming a strange spiral.

The woman still maintained her forward thrust, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not stab the blood spear into the man’s throat. Starting from her spearhead to her right arm and beyond, her body…

Shattered.

Completely shattered.

At this moment, the state of her body was like a stone statue that had been fragmented into hundreds of pieces and forcibly glued back together.

The middle-aged man got up, seemingly not surprised at all. The gust of wind caused by his stride broke the frail adhesion of her body. The woman collapsed instantly, becoming a ground full of crushed flesh.

On the other side of the street, Sheng Feinan with his white braids, had his eyes glowing blue. The whip he’d drawn from around his waist transformed into a long sword, slashing head after head with icy ferocity.

At the top of a nearby building hidden in darkness, a shadow was fixated on the back of Sheng Feinan. Seizing the opportune moment, it leaped forward, resembling a fast swaying piece of dark cloth.

Pff!

The soaring shadow stiffened in mid-air as a blue sword light left a three-meter-long afterimage in the air. The shadow, split into two, had its heart severed in half as well.

“Whoosh!”

More figures in black robes launched out from the nearby buildings like lightning.

Sheng Feinan, sword in hand, was entangled in a fierce battle. A few black-robed individuals coordinated their attacks, holding Sheng Feinan down with their ruthless, albeit injured, tenacity. Interwoven shades of black and blue danced in combat.

In a brief reprieve from the high-speed battle, Sheng Feinan swiftly seized another opportunity to cut off the arm of a black-figure.

But the man in black showed no fear. Despite his severed limb, he continued his onslaught using his remaining hand. Sheng Feinan wanted to launch a few more attacks to ensure his opponent’s death, but the other black-robed men came at him with a frenzy of attacks.

Sheng Feinan was forced to shift from offense to defense, first blocking the attacks from the others. When he wanted to launch another attack, he realized that the previously severed-armed man had regrown his limb.

This is the unique, constant fighting advantage of Dead Blood.

As long as they are not killed instantly, they have the possibility to rejoin the fight. Despite Sheng Feinan’s strength, the situation was only irksome and not perilous. An ordinary member of the Blood Spirit Association could be killed in an instant using speed and strength.

However, these black-robed men were completely upgraded in every aspect of their physical quality, including their self-healing abilities. They couldn’t be defeated in a single strike.

In an group battle, they could somehow manage to restrain him for a while.

At this moment, Sheng Feinan envied Feng Liusi and Casio. Their boxing methods were considerably restrictive of the so-called immortality, with unparalleled destructive power against physical bodies.

In terms of efficiency, they were a lot stronger than him.

In fact, the secret martial art practiced by Sheng Feinan could interfere with the immortality of Dead Blood to a certain extent. The frosty cold caused by his attack could slow down the recovery speed of the injured part of Dead Blood. Therefore, the recovery ability of Blood Spirit Association members was weakened when facing Sheng Feinan.

But, the extent of the decrease was evidently not significant.

If the martial artist practicing a secret art had no effect on Dead Blood, the situation would definitely be thorny. Especially for those types leaning towards defense with insufficient power to severely injure Dead Blood, the result would most likely be death due to depletion during siege.

Whoosh!

Three sharp, blue light arcs flashed consecutively through the air.