RBCT Chapter 312 Long Time No See
Chapter 312 Long Time No See
Chapter 312 Long Time No See
The car is about to arrive at Nanhai City.
In the southern suburbs ahead, neon lights are already faintly visible, like a galaxy rising from the horizon.
The flies that were stuck to the car window suddenly seemed to be summoned by something and flew away into the distance.
Jiang Chaosheng narrowed his eyes—Beelzebub finally couldn't hold back any longer; he dared not duel in the city.
In the distance, countless flies swarmed in from all directions, gathering into a human shape.
His entire body was wrapped in bandages, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed; an aura of evil permeated the air like a tidal wave.
Beelzebub, the gluttonous king of flies.
Jiang Chaosheng stepped on the brake, got out of the car slowly, and leaned against the door.
He was relaxed, as if waiting for an old friend.
However, he kept feeling dizzy and had to lean against the car door to conserve his energy.
Beelzebub stared intently at him: "Twilight, we meet again."
Jiang Chaosheng said leisurely, "I didn't expect you to be so bold as to come here."
A hint of apprehension flashed in Beelzebub's eyes, but it was quickly overshadowed by his arrogance: "I can sense that your mortal body is ill."
Don't try to act tough in front of me, or you'll die here.
Jiang Chaosheng slightly raised his right arm, a hint of coldness creeping into his eyes: "Flies don't harm people, but they disgust them."
"Guess if I can kill you before I get sick?"
A black rune lit up on his right arm, and dark energy poured onto the road like a tidal wave.
A half-human, half-human black shadow slowly coalesced in the middle of a suburban highway.
The human body was naked from the waist up, and the muscles were as thin and dry as withered vines.
Below the waist is a snake's tail covered in black scales;
Its arms are unusually long and hang down to the ground, with curved claws at the fingertips.
Current environment – suburbs.
The corresponding demon god is—
The eighteenth pillar, Baron Bachin, the Lord of the Earth.
Beelzebub sensed that terrifying power, and his expression darkened.
Dusk is just being ridiculous!
Despite suffering heavy losses to both demon gods yesterday, he has summoned a fully unharmed peak demon god today!
Jiang Chaosheng rubbed his throbbing head: "Hurry up."
Baron Rift made a respectful gesture toward him.
Beelzebub struck first, forming hand seals, and countless flies rained down on Baron Crack.
A sharp, piercing explosion tore through the night sky.
"Boom boom boom—"
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Explosions continued, and large plumes of smoke rose from the ground.
Beelzebub searched through the smoke for Baron Rending Earth—gone?
Were they blown to smithereens?
No, this is a mid-level god.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose from beneath my feet.
Beelzebub took flight—
The ground below suddenly cracked open, and Baron Crack burst forth, his claws tearing towards Beelzebub.
Beelzebub transformed into a swarm of flies, which dispersed and regrouped ten meters away, spewing out a mouthful of dark green, corrosive pus.
The snake's tail swept across, lifting a roadside sign to block the pus, instantly corroding a large hole in the metal sign.
The next instant, the snake flicked its tail, and the asphalt road cracked like ripples on water. He shot into the ground like an arrow.
Cracks spread like a spider web towards Beelzebub's feet.
Beelzebub suddenly retreated—
Baron Rift had appeared behind him.
This is his territory in this urbanized suburban land.
Beelzebub stopped, his hands forming a mudra, and countless scarlet compound eyes appeared around him: "Hah—"
A crimson beam of light shot out from the compound eyes, sweeping the earth into trenches tens of meters deep.
Baron Cracked Earth changed his gesture, causing a massive earthquake. Four earthen walls, each a hundred meters high, rose from the ground and then crashed towards Beelzebub at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
A sharp sonic boom was followed by a deafening crash.
Baron Cracked Earth's five fingers, which had been extended to form a giant earthen coffin, suddenly snapped shut, deforming the coffin and causing a foul-smelling liquid to flow from the dark cracks.
"Click"
Two giant flies tore apart the earthen coffin with their legs.
Beelzebub, in the form of a fly god, emerged from within, covered in blood, with dirt seeping into his body through his wounds, causing some terrible infection.
Baron Rift frowned, surprised that Beelzebub was still alive.
Just as he was about to continue his attack, he suddenly heard Beelzebub's mournful roar: "Your Highness! If you don't appear soon, I'll die here!"
Baron Rift sensed something and quickly retreated to Jiang Chaosheng's side, protecting him behind him.
Jiang Chaosheng remained expressionless, calmly gazing at the night sky.
An old cat with a red-tipped tail strolled slowly there, its posture elegant, like a dignified minister in an ancient court.
Beelzebub breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, you've finally arrived."
Old Cat glanced at him, then looked at Jiang Chaosheng.
It tried to bow with its two front paws, but after thinking about it, it put them down again.
His tone was indifferent yet carried a condescending air: "We've long admired each other, sir."
Jiang Chaosheng asked, "Who are you?"
The old cat looked up at the moon, its eyes filled with reminiscence and remembrance: "So much time has passed that I've even forgotten my own name."
His Majesty the Emperor said I was his guiding light, and bestowed upon me the title "Guiding Light".
He was exceptionally granted the title of King of a different surname, making him the last king in the land.
He lowered his head, his eyes slightly haughty: "My title of Prince is bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor of Ten Thousand Generations and is recognized by the Three Realms. I am not comparable to those mortal princes of later generations."
At dusk, according to ancient custom, you should prostrate yourself before me.
Jiang Chaosheng rubbed his dizzy head: "Why do you all talk so much, you bunch of weirdo monsters?"
The old cat's eyes widened instantly, and it cried out as if its tail had been stepped on: "You're saying I'm a monster?"
Do you know how noble my status is?
Even at dusk, with death looming, you still dare to speak disrespectfully to this king!
If this were in that era, I would have cast you into the Land of the Dead, making you suffer the endless torments of the underworld!
Jiang Chaosheng shook his head, looked at Beelzebub, then at Old Cat, as if asking them, or perhaps talking to himself: "You know, even a fly knows to hide a trump card in a crisis..."
Do you think I will?
The old cat frowned: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Chaosheng smiled and said, "This 'me' is not the current me, but the me before I lost my memory."
I know myself well, and I'm not sloppy when I do things.
I can't possibly leave myself with no decent cards to play.
He gave the order to attack to Baron Rift.
Baron Rift suddenly sprang up and charged toward Old Cat.
Jiang Chaosheng looked at the old cat in the sky and said in a low voice, "I don't know what backup plan I've left for myself."
But I know that as long as I follow the steps and obey "my" instructions, I will be invincible.
The old cat's eyes turned cold.
The cat made a gentle downward pressing gesture with its paw.
"boom-
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Baron Cracked Earth's body plummeted from the sky to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of foul blood.
Centered on Baron Crack, a huge cat's paw print was imprinted within a radius of 100 meters.
It felt like an invisible cat's claw was slamming down from the sky.
Baron Rift spat out blood and charged forward again, fearless of death.
Beelzebub seized the opportunity and summoned countless flies to shoot Jiang Chaosheng.
Jiang Chaosheng glanced at him indifferently.
Baron Cracked Earth hurriedly turned around and summoned several earthen walls to block Jiang Chaosheng's path.
"Boom boom boom—"
'
The bombing continued, and the earthen walls crumbled layer by layer.
The old cat roared, "Beelzebub, let's join forces and kill this demon god in the shortest time possible!"
Beelzebub hesitated, stammering, "If—if we don't necessarily have to kill the demon god, I think it would be better."
"You think you can suppress him? I'll always find a chance to kill Twilight."
He was wary of the identity of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods.
They fought to the death in the cemetery of Baiyu Village, and only dared to kill the demon god when they were forced to.
If we can avoid killing the seventy-two demon gods and incurring karmic consequences that we cannot afford to provoke, then it's best not to take action.
My tendency to be overly concerned with my life has resurfaced.
The old cat angrily cursed, "Beelzebub, put away your womanly compassion, put away your hesitation!"
Never underestimate him before he is completely dead at dusk!
You must always be prepared to pay any price to take him down!
If your hesitation gives him the chance to return to the antique shop, how will you explain that to Satan?
Beelzebub suddenly awoke with a start: "Good! Good!"
He let out a fierce roar and charged toward Baron Lietu, who was fiercely protecting Jiang Chaosheng.
The old cat swung its paw again.
Baron Rift's gaze was resolute as he took another step closer to Jiang Chaosheng.
Even if outmatched, they should use their bodies to shield their master from deadly attacks as much as possible.
He treated Jiang Chaosheng as his master.
In this world, neither gods nor demons are willing to respect humanity as the master.
There is only one exception—the Demon God.
They have half the blood of gods and half the blood of demons flowing through their veins.
Whoever possesses the incantation to summon them is their master.
Even if their master ordered them to attack the Western God, they would not hesitate in the slightest.
Just as Prince Mingdeng and Beelzebub arrived, a pleasant young voice rang out: "Yo—Mingdeng? Fly? Long time no see!"
Prince Mingdeng and Beelzebub frowned simultaneously, hastily withdrew their killing moves, quickly gathered together, and cautiously looked around.
A deadly attack has just been secretly targeting them. If they make a move, that mysterious guy will launch a sneak attack—it's very dangerous.
Jiang Chaosheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I didn't do things too carelessly, and I did have a backup plan.
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