"Your mind is wandering!"
While the black-robed snake demon was contemplating, taking advantage of its distraction, Zhou Qi lunged forward and struck with a sword.
The upgraded Jin-backed Little Circle Dagger now has three gold rings on its gold-plated blade. As Zhou Qi swings it, the gold rings clink and make a pleasant sound.
But to the ears of the black-robed man, it wasn't such a pleasant sound.
It was as if a deathly note, bursting in his ears like an explosion.
The black-robed man was unable to parry with his sword, and could only awkwardly twist his body just in time to dodge.
The blade of the Jin-backed Little Circle Dagger sliced across the black-robed man's shoulder, peeling away half of his armor and also several scales.
With one slash, Zhou Qi scored a hit without being greedy. She swept the blade sideways, pushing the black-robed man away, and then assumed a new posture ready to strike again.
Feeling the icy sensation on his shoulder, the black-robed man's demeanor instantly calmed down.
No talk about younger brothers or not.
Now, the priority is to quickly capture Zhou Qi.
Particularly Zhou Qi's weapon in her hand. For the black-robed man, that was truly the only thing that could harm him on the spot!
It must be quickly seized.
The black-robed man simply tore off his entire clothing, revealing a grotesque body covered in scales.
The scales on his body were all a deep black, meticulously arranged and distinctively layered, looking terrifyingly like a sea of thorns and algae.
Then, in Zhou Qi's bewildered gaze, the black-robed man, in front of everyone, inexplicably started to dance.
His twisting and contorting was so voluptuous that even Zhou Qi, as a woman, felt ashamed to compare.
"What the hell? Old Lu, what is he doing? Why did he suddenly start dancing, there's no flute music too! It's disgusting!"
Pang Long watched the black-robed man twisting his body in the air, feeling a wave of nausea in his stomach.
As a straight man like him, no matter how seductive the other person's dance may be, as soon as he thinks about the fact that this person is male, a physiological sense of unease would immediately rise in his heart.
"Pang Deputy Director, what kind of words are you using? That person is playing the flute, not a bamboo flute! Moreover, his dance is so good! If this happened in a business meeting, many rich women would spend tens of thousands of yuan just for this!"
Ning Meng's two almond-shaped eyes fluttered one after another. She had never seen a man dance so seductively before.
Even though the other man was covered in terrifying scales, as soon as he danced with that seductive grace, she instantly disregarded any odd feelings.
"I don't know."
Lu Jianian was also the first time seeing a demon dancing suddenly during a battle, and for a moment, he couldn't react to the black-robed man's intentions. He furrowed his brow, pondering.
Beside the three of them, hearing Pang Long and Ning Meng's praise for their leader, the mantis demon's drooping face couldn't help but lift a corner of its mouth.
These foolish humans, how could they possibly understand the terror of their leader.
Laugh, laugh, once the leader finishes his dance, it will be their time of death!
The black-robed man paid no attention to the conversation of Lu Jianian and the others below.
He was still continuing to move his body.
That sensual twisting and bewitching posture were as if there was nothing else in the world except for the black-robed man, shining brilliantly.
"What is this guy doing? Does anyone know? Could the demon race have some kind of shaman?"
Zhou Qi couldn't bear it anymore and asked Lu Jianian and the others directly.
As a participant in the battle, she wasn't as carefree as Ning Meng, who was appreciating the dance.
Her mind kept flashing through various TV dramas she had watched before.
For example, something like a shamanic ritual dance seems to fit the current scene the best.
"Shamanistic rites? Trouble!"
Still pondering, Lu Jianian, upon hearing Zhou Qi's question, his mind suddenly clicked, and his face changed dramatically. He shouted to Zhou Qi in the sky immediately,
"Zhou Qi, you hurry and stop him! He's dancing the snake dragon dance!"
"It's said that this is a dance stolen from the Dragon Race by the Snake Race in the heavens, used for the transformation into a dragon. If he completes the entire dance, he can achieve bloodline evolution, transforming from a snake into a jellyfish!"
On Lu Jianian's handsome face, there passed a series of looks of deep regret, thick and intense.
He forgot the pure-blooded demonic race of the black-robed man's identity, and the cunning of the demonic races in the heavens!
For the demon race, bloodline is their lifelong pursuit, a yearning that they would be willing to pay any price for.
For thousands of years, countless demons have fought valiantly, even risking their lives and souls, all for the sake of evolving their bloodlines.
However, there is heaven's law regulating the world, and everything runs in an orderly manner.
Bloodline evolution is not allowed by heaven's law in the first place, let alone the kind of evolution that changes the essence of creatures, such as transforming from a snake to a jellyfish.
In normal circumstances, for a demon snake to undergo the transformation from snake to jellyfish, even if it completes the entire Snake Dragon Dance, it would still have to bear the punishment of heaven's law.
That is the thunder of heaven's law!
But where are they now?
Lu Jianian looked around, seeing the majestic city walls and the plaque that emitted endless negativity, and his head started to throb intensely.
This is the Gates of Hell!
It is the first threshold that all deceased souls must cross to enter Hell.
It is the first passageway that has lingered in Hell for tens of thousands of years!
Here, the power of heaven will be greatly restricted, and the Gates of Hell will instinctively resist divine punishment.
This is the perfect place for all demons in the world to evolve their bloodline!
Once the black-robed man completes the Snake Dragon Dance, there will be no one to stop him on the spot!
Lu Jianian, as the director of the Special Affairs Management Bureau, neglected such a serious problem, and it's too negligent!
"Understood!"
Zhou Qi, naturally unaware of Lu Jianian's regret, heard his command and immediatelywhipped her Ghost Capturing Lock, ready to engage the black-robed man in combat again.
However, even though the black-robed man was focused on dancing, he was still very agile and managed to avoid the entanglement of the Ghost Capturing Lock.
As the black-robed man's dance approached its end, a distant dragon roar could be faintly heard within the surrounding space.
The sound was like a thunderclap, shaking the hearts and minds of everyone present!
"Damn, he's actually transforming into a dragon. Then let's go!"
At this point, Pang Long finally realized what the black-robed man was going to do, and his face turned pale instantly. His body swelled back up in an instant and transformed into a giant.
"Transform into a dragon?"
Ning Meng may not know the intricacies of it, but as a modern person, she has at least heard of the term "transforming into a dragon", and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Up? What do we have to climb with? You or is there really a nuclear bomb in your hand? How can we attack him in the air?"
Lu Jianian frustratedly rubbed his forehead.
Just as he said.
The cunning black-robed man was not dancing on the ground, but in the sky!
Among the humans present, there were none who had awakened the ability to fly!
If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been standing here worrying, but would have gone up to join Zhou Qi in beating the black-robed man.
