Sequence Ocean Survival: Awakening God-Tier Sequences at the Start

Chapter 137: One claw shatters Wang Qiang, dragon scales withstand concentrated fire unscathed!

The center of the battlefield.

Lu Sheng surveyed the encirclement that had closed in again, his golden vertical pupils instantly locking onto Wang Qiang, who was still jumping around giving orders.

"Use me?"

Lu Sheng grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Then let's see if you can do it."

"Bang!"

The ground cracked again.

Lu Sheng's figure left a trail of afterimages as he rushed straight towards Wang Qiang!

Wang Qiang felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped him.

"His target is me! Quick! Attack him! Don't let him get close!!"

Wang Qiang screamed and retreated, holding the Spirit Source Giant Axe horizontally in front of his chest.

The dozen or so Level 5 Spirit Source users reacted and unleashed their strongest ranged skills.

This is a conspiracy.

If Lu Sheng wants to kill Wang Qiang, he must expose his back to everyone and withstand this wave of concentrated fire.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!"

Fireballs, wind blades, and earth spikes—a torrent of multicolored spiritual energy blasted towards Lu Sheng's back like a storm.

Wang Qiang looked at Lu Sheng, who was so close yet showed no sign of slowing down, and a look of wild joy flashed in his eyes.

"He's not dodging?! Haha! That idiot's dead meat!"

Such a dense attack would blast even an alloy steel plate into dust!

however.

No one answered him.

Lu Sheng's indifferent face magnified rapidly in Wang Qiang's pupils.

The dark golden dragon claw, accompanied by a whistling sound as it tore through the air, ignored all the attacks from behind and descended upon them!

"Snapped!"

It's like smashing a rotten watermelon.

Lu Sheng crushed Wang Qiang's head with a single claw.

Red and white matter mixed with bone fragments scattered everywhere. Wang Qiang's headless corpse, still in a state of ecstasy, fell straight down.

at the same time.

"BOOM—!!!"

More than a dozen violent spiritual energy attacks landed squarely on Lu Sheng's back.

The huge explosion shook the entire villa, sending up clouds of smoke and dust that obscured visibility.

Lei Lie suddenly stood up, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes: "Got it! At this close range, he'll be badly injured, if not killed!"

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Everyone stared intently at the epicenter of the explosion.

Lu Sheng was still standing beside Wang Qiang's body.

A large hole was blown through the back of his pristine white navy coat, revealing what was underneath...

A layer of undamaged, golden dragon scales!

Not even a trace of white mark was left!

"This...how is this possible?!"

A fire-elemental spirit user screamed in despair, his jaw nearly dropping to the ground: "My Explosive Flame Spell can melt even tank armor, yet it can't break through their defenses?!"

Lu Sheng slowly turned around.

He reached out and patted the dust off his shoulder. The Blood Devouring Dragon rune in his palm lit up again. The spiritual energy he had just consumed was replenished as Wang Qiang's blood and qi surged in.

He looked at the flock of desperate lambs, as if whispering to death.

"Are you tickling me...?"

"Since you can't beat me, then it's my turn."

"Oh no, run...run fast!!"

I don't know who shouted it first.

The once-fierce siege formation collapsed instantly.

Not a buddy.

We can't break through their defenses!

It's impossible to defend against!

What the hell is the point of fighting?!

A dozen or so Level 5 experts who usually swaggered around Hanwu City were now like terrified rabbits, turning around and rushing towards the door and windows.

"Trying to run away?"

Lu Sheng stood still, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"Now...it's too late."

The words fell.

Lu Sheng's figure vanished instantly.

At this moment, he was no longer a warrior on the defensive and counter-attacking front, but an assassin lurking in the shadows.

"Pfft!"

A golden light flashed.

A wind-elemental spirit user who had just rushed to the window suddenly froze.

His head slowly slid off, the cut on his neck smooth as a mirror, blood gushing out, staining the curtains bright red.

Lu Sheng's figure flashed past behind him, and there wasn't a trace of blood on the dragon claw in his hand.

"The third one."

The cold voice echoed in the hall, like a countdown to death.

"Aaaaaah! Let's fight him!!"

Seeing no hope of escape, an earth-elemental spirit user roared, his entire body covered in a thick layer of rock armor, and he swung his stone fist at the afterimage.

"It's too crispy."

Lu Sheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, without any fancy moves, just a simple swipe of his claw.

"Snap!"

The hard rock armor was as fragile as a biscuit in front of the dragon's claws.

The claws instantly tore through the defenses, ripping the flesh and blood inside into several pieces.

Blood Devouring Rune activated!

A surge of vital energy and spiritual energy flowed in.

Lu Sheng felt more and more energetic as he killed, and the spiritual energy in his body surged like the Yangtze River. The speed not only did not slow down, but it became faster and faster!

This was a one-sided massacre.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

The sound of sharp claws digging into flesh was continuous.

Screams, pleas for mercy, and curses mingled together, creating a symphony of hell.

Blood pooled into streams, meandering across the marble floor.

In less than a minute.

The dozen or so level 5 spirit source practitioners who were so arrogant just moments ago are now all reduced to pieces on the ground.

In the entire banquet hall, apart from Lu Sheng, there was no one else standing—except for Lei Lie and Yang Chao in the main seats, and Li Han huddled in the corner.

Lu Sheng stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

His white robes were already stained red with blood, but the golden dragon scales on his body shone even brighter, appearing both eerie and sacred against the backdrop of the blood.

He slowly raised his head, his golden vertical pupils showing no sign of fatigue, only an unquenchable excitement.

"call……"

Lu Sheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the Blood Devouring Dragon rune on his palm turned a deep purple-red.

That's a manifestation of overflowing spiritual energy.

"Is this the human wave tactic you're so proud of?"

Lu Sheng stepped over the pool of blood and walked step by step toward the main seat.

With each step he took, his aura intensified, and the terrifying dragon's might pressed down on Lei Lie and the other two as if it were a tangible force.

Is anyone else here?

Lu Sheng tilted his head, looking at Lei Lie, whose face was ashen, with a mocking gaze.

"If not..."

He raised his still-dripping dragon claw and pointed it at Lei Lie's head.

"Then it's your turn, Chairman Lei."

In the main seat.

Lei Lie gripped the armrest tightly, his fingernails digging deep into the mahogany.

For the first time, a look of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

This kid... is he a human or a ghost?!

Having killed so many people and used so many skills, why hasn't his aura weakened at all? In fact, it's even stronger than when he first came in!

This is completely contrary to the law of conservation of spiritual energy!

Yang Chao, standing to the side, looked grim and didn't even dare to play with the dagger anymore.

Li Han, huddled in the corner, was trembling like a leaf, muttering repeatedly, "I knew it... I knew it..."

Lu Sheng walked to the end of the long table and kicked over the chair blocking his way.

"bring it on."

He beckoned to Lei Lie with his finger.

"Let me weigh you, and see just how much you really amount to as the so-called president of the association."

"or……"

Lu Sheng's gaze swept over the three of them, his smile sinister.

"The three of you come at me together?"

P.S.: Today's update (2/4).