Chapter 83 Pure Blood Demons I achieved sainthood in a mental hospital.

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    The tiger demon is the first henchman under the Black Robe Man and also the reason why he wants to kill Zhou Xin.

    He was a perfect apprentice who could get things done efficiently and preferably without causing trouble for his big brother.

    The result was quietly killed by Zhou Xin.

    How could the Black Robe Man not be angry?

    Now, seeing his apprentice's weapon in Zhou Qin's hands.

    Finally, it caused a slight crack in the Black Robe Man's calm demeanor.

    "Come!"

    Zhou Qin didn't waste any words; he held the golden back small sword, twirled a knife technique, and hacked towards the direction of the Black Robe Man with one stroke.

    Whack!

    A golden blade ray shot out from Zhou Qin's hand, leaving a crevice in the ground along the way, heading towards the Black Robe Man's location and sweeping away.

    "This is different! Stronger than my second brother's sword!"

    The Black Robe Man's python eyes shrank abruptly, shocked by the powerful weapon in Zhou Xin's hand while his figure quickly retreated backwards.

    However, the speed at which the Black Robe Man retreated was significantly slower than the blade beam. After a few seconds, in the shocked gaze of the Black Robe Man, the blade beam unexpectedly struck the Black Robe Man's body.

    A loud thud, and the countless blade lights scattered, with the clothes on the Black Robe Man's body appearing to have countless cracks.

    "Zhou Qian is invincible!"

    Seeing Zhou Xin suddenly turn the tide, Ning Meng immediately excitedly shouted and cheered.

    "Ah, it's just that she's relying on a sharp weapon. What kind of skill is that!"

    Wei Zhi complained sourly from the side.

    "Be quiet and swallow your words if you're not satisfied. Show what you've got if you have the ability to pull out the same weapon! If not, shut up!"

    Ning Meng turned around and glared at Wei Zhi, her eyes filled with disdain.

    Wei Zhi saw Ning Meng's gaze and lowered his head, a hint of unseen killing intent flashed in his eyes.

    "This is all the strength you have? If that's all it is, then I advise you to leave quietly and let us go. You won't beat me!"

    The Black Robe Man looked down at the damaged clothing on his body, nonchalantly gave it a pat, and then looked up at Zhou Qin.

    "Try it again!"

    Zhou Qin was not affected by the Black Robe Man's state of mind, took a deep breath, and set up the golden back small hatchet blade on another arm, adopting a posture learned from TV dramas in the past.

    Whether it works or not is beside the point; being cool is all that matters!

    "Naive!"

    The Black Robe Man easily saw through Zhou Xin's outer strength and inner weakness, shook his head, twisted his waist, and tightened his body to the ground. In the blink of an eye, he slid in front of Zhou Xin.

    Clang!

    The long sword of the Black Robe Man and Zhou Xin's golden back small hatchet blade collided fiercely together, sparks flying everywhere.

    Zhou Qin slashed down and turned into a horizontal swing, hacking towards the Black Robe Man's head.

    The Black Robe Man pulled back his neck, dodging Zhou Qin's horizontal sweep, and with his two long swords in his hands, like shears, he cut towards Zhou Xin's abdomen, one on the left and one on the right.

    At the critical moment, Zhou Xin seemed to have a stroke of luck, and her feet subconsciously jumped up from the ground.

    A perfect front flip, which not only dodged the Black Robe Man's strike but also successfully slashed a cut on his back.

    Tearing sound.

    The clothing on the Black Robe Man's body was sliced again by Zhou Qin, revealing the scaled body underneath.

    "Pure blooded demon race?"

    Meanwhile, Lu Jiaying, who was facing the black-haired and sexy lady, looked over and his eyes widened in surprise.

    "Pure blooded demon race?"

    On the other side, Pang Long, who was fighting against the mantis demon, and Ning Meng, who was watching the show, were also taken aback upon hearing Lu Jiaying's words.

    "What's wrong with the pure-blooded demon race? Why are you surprised?"

    Zhou Xin is always a beginner in this aspect. Seeing the odd expressions on the faces of the three people, he quickly pulled away from the Black Robe Man and asked out of curiosity.

    "Pure-blooded demon race refers to the demons whose bloodline is pure, meaning they have not experienced mixed blood with other creatures!"

    "Such a demon race is rarely seen in human society. I've been working for the Special Affairs Management Agency for nearly ten years and have only seen it a few times, and each time it was a major case that shook an entire city!"

    Pang Long took a moment to explain.

    "So powerful?"

    After listening to Pang Long's explanation, Zhou Xin couldn't help but carefully examine the Black Robe Man.

    He always hides his face under a black cloak, and I thought there was something unsightly on him. But it turns out he's not just any ordinary guy.

    "Are you satisfied with your viewing now?"

    The Black Robe Man coldly opened his mouth after a moment of silence.

    He dislikes it most when people look at him with a gaze that treats him like a rare animal.

    Zhou Xin has, time and again, crossed his bottom line!

    If it weren't for the existence of Youshuo Lu, he would really have wanted to directly kill Zhou Xin!

    "Enough, it's not that impressive. Even if it's the purest, it's still just a snake."

    Zhou Xin raised her lip, she knows Min Yue, the blood crystal lion is her main body.

    Isn't that much more impressive than a snake?

    "Since you've seen enough, go ahead and die!"

    The Black Robe Man doesn't know what Zhou Xin is thinking, but he can sense that it's not good. Without thinking, he raises his sword and charges towards Zhou Xin once again.

    The discussion of pure or impure blood is set aside for now. As the Black Robe Man charges towards her, Zhou Xin's gaze becomes even more serious.

    When Zhou Qin sliced at the Black Robe Man from the air, she could distinctly feel a sense of powerlessness, a feeling that she couldn't harm the Black Robe Man with the golden back hatchet.

    His body hardness is even greater than the giant Pang Long!

    What do I do now?

    Zhou Xin had no time to think much; she dodged the Black Robe Man's attack with a twist of her body, followed by another slice on his body.

    As Zhou Xin had thought, the golden back hatchet blade struck the Black Robe Man, only producing a metal collision sound and nothing else.

    It couldn't break through the Black Robe Man's defenses.

    "The most powerful aspect of pure-blooded demon races is that they only cultivate their main bodies."

    "With the exception of innate abilities and physical bodies, they never cultivate their souls, so it's impossible to break through his defenses using physical means unless you are several realms higher than him! Or your weapon is sharp enough!"

    Lu Jiaying's fight against the black-haired beauty was relatively easy, and he had enough time to remind Zhou Xin a few things.

    "Several levels higher? Don't even think about it!"

    Zhou Xin soon abandoned Lu Jiaying's first suggestion.

    She doesn't even know what level she is right now; where would she go to improve?

    "Weapons that are even more sharp..."

    Zhou Xin looked at her golden back hatchet blade.

    The prototype of this thing is the tiger demon's golden back big hoop sword.

    It was forged from the tiger demon's tail.

    How sharp can a tiger's tail be, even if it's as sharp as it gets?

    That's unreasonable!

    Zhou Xin was thinking about how to break the opponent's armor, but the Black Robe Man had already chopped out dozens of times.

    Although Zhou Xin tried to dodge as much as possible, she was hit by the Black Robe Man's attacks several times.

    If Zhou Xin wasn't still wearing the Special Affairs Management Agency's armor, she would have been minced by the Black Robe Man by now.

    "We can't keep going like this! Otherwise, we'll die eventually!"

    Zhou Xin barely dodged the Black Robe Man's attack, forcedly increasing the distance between them, and stared at him with a worried expression.

    

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