My Pretty Campus Queen-Chapter 812 - 810: Perfect Fusion

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Chapter 812: Chapter 810: Perfect Fusion

Upon seeing Chen Tianlong sneer and then close his eyes again, Mr. Songmu became furious. He wanted to take care of this guy quickly before Ming Dao came out of the restroom, otherwise his prestige would be completely gone if Ming Dao saw it.

"Go to hell, punk."

After Mr. Songmu softly uttered these words, he used all his strength. Even though he had neglected his training for so long, if it weren’t for this attack, Chen Tianlong, even if he had fully integrated the Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist, might not be able to withstand it.

The powerful Qi caused the surrounding flyers and curtains to flutter a bit, and Chen Tianlong’s eyes opened at this moment, followed by a sudden launch of the third move of his Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist.

The Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist Heart Method had finally perfectly merged with the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique.

"Boom!"

There was still a muffled sound, and Chen Tianlong stepped back several paces, while a burnt smell emanated from Mr. Songmu’s fist.

"Owwww... What kind of damn fist technique is this, it’s burning me!" Mr. Songmu was utterly shocked; it was the first time he experienced such a powerful fire attribute Martial Technique. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Actually, Chen Tianlong’s third move originally wasn’t so powerful, even with the fire attribute, it definitely couldn’t cause any burns to someone from the Profound Dao.

But earlier was different.

After Chen Tianlong’s heart method reached fusion, the additional effect brought by the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique became very obvious, significantly strengthening the power of the fire attribute, and the third move of the Frenzied Dragon Fist also nearly doubled in power.

This way, Mr. Songmu was in a very unfortunate situation.

"Hehehe, Dog-Beating Fist!" Chen Tianlong sneered coldly, indirectly sending out three silver needles.

These were his last three silver needles, but Chen Tianlong felt they were enough. If he had truly achieved Weakness Perception, then the three heart methods should be able to fuse, simultaneously activating the other two Martial Techniques under the operation of the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

"Took a punch!"

As the silver needles flew out, Chen Tianlong’s Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist struck out again, and Mr. Songmu was dumbfounded at this moment.

He had never imagined that within such a short time, this kid could deploy so many moves. Moreover, judging from the power of these moves, it was not just some Yellow Dao Six Stars; the power could clearly compete with him, someone from the Profound Dao One Star.

Without a doubt, Mr. Songmu was hit by two needles, one in his right hand and one in his left leg.

Consequently, Mr. Songmu’s attack speed and moving speed were slowed down. Chen Tianlong seized the opportunity to flash forward and strike toward Mr. Songmu’s chest.

"Bang!"

Finally landing a hit, Mr. Songmu widened his eyes in disbelief. He never expected, after having launched a major attack, that the opponent could follow up with another major attack, leaving him unable to defend.

"Pfft!"

Mr. Songmu spat out a mouthful of blood, now only three steps away from the wall-mounted alarm button. Once pressed, the purpose of the alarm would be achieved, and even if this guy were more formidable, he couldn’t defeat so many people on the ship.

Evidently, Chen Tianlong also noticed Mr. Songmu’s actions, but having just launched his attack, had moved back a few steps due to inertia, being seven to eight steps away from Mr. Songmu, leaving no way for swift action.

Just then, a shadow suddenly flashed from the side, kicking toward Mr. Songmu.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound, Mr. Songmu was kicked two meters away, and since he had been kicked in a vital spot, the attacker must be a master, familiar with the human body’s fatal points, otherwise a regular person’s kick wouldn’t affect a Profound Dao expert.

"Ming..."

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Ming Dao’s two throwing knives flew out, both coated in lethal poison, directly piercing the opponent’s heart area.

Mr. Songmu widened his eyes, but before the third knife hit, he was already foaming at the mouth, his body trembling. Within a short span, he stiffened, clearly dead.

Meanwhile, Ming Dao seized the chance to step forward, seemingly punching twice at Mr. Songmu, but actually removed the ring from his pocket.

"Senior Brother!"

On this side, Chen Tianlong saw a figure appear who was helping him, and was momentarily stunned, only to realize it was Senior Brother Ming Dao from the War Wolf Assassin Group.

Senior Brother had been Chen Tianlong’s idol since childhood, not only powerful with great assassination skills, but also, he simultaneously won first place in the Assassin Group at that time, the two being renowned as the War Wolf Assassin Group’s War Gods.

Later, after that incident, Chen Tianlong always harbored resentment for his sacrificed junior disciples and the continual affairs involving his little junior sister, finally deciding to withdraw from the Assassin Group, simultaneously taking care of his sister Mo Jing.

"Chen Tianlong, are you okay?" Ming Dao hurriedly stepped forward, showing concern.

"Senior Brother, how do you know my name?" Chen Tianlong furrowed his brow. In the Assassin Group, nobody knew anyone’s name; Chen Tianlong still didn’t know what his senior brother was called, so he found it strange.

Ming Dao was also taken aback, mentally shouting ’Oh no’. But he swiftly devised a countermeasure, calmly saying, "I looked into it personally before coming, after all, outside the Assassin Group, you used your name. If I were to find you, I couldn’t possibly shout ’Junior Brother’ on the streets, could I? Asking, where you are?"

"Haha, true enough." Chen Tianlong, having met the senior brother akin to a real brother in times of crisis, felt obviously delighted and didn’t ponder further, but instead continued asking, "Senior Brother, what’s going on? How come you’re here?"

At this moment, Ming Dao stood up, glanced at the lifeless Mr. Songmu nearby, then said, "Wasn’t it because of this guy? Heard he has a piece of information in his possession, and Master asked me to intercept it and eliminate him if necessary. Today I intended to hide in the restroom, waiting for a chance to end him; earlier, hearing commotion outside, I took a peek and saw you fighting him, so I found an opportunity to ambush, finally eliminating him. Great!"

"Hehe, seems our cooperation as brothers is still very tacit, otherwise had you not acted promptly, if he pressed that alarm, I would be finished. Heard outside there are quite a few Yellow Dao Seven Stars practitioners, with ten to twenty Yellow Dao Six Stars. Even if it came to fighting, I’d be covered in wounds."

Chen Tianlong was somewhat apprehensive.

"Oh, right, let’s see if he has that information on him, almost forgot the mission." Chen Tianlong said, immediately walking over, bending down to search, but after a while found nothing.

"Any luck finding it?" Ming Dao asked deliberately.

Chen Tianlong shook his head, somewhat reluctantly. Having spent so much effort, it wasn’t on this person; Master Fang Yan stated that the information was on this person, and given his suspicious nature, he definitely wouldn’t hand it over to anyone.

Could it be.....?

Chen Tianlong suddenly remembered someone, and said to the senior brother behind, "Senior Brother, hide first. I’ve thought of someone; the information might be on him."

"This... doesn’t feel right, what if we’re discovered..."

"No way, that Mr. Songmu is very arrogant, ordinary people wouldn’t dare enter his room. Anyway, when people come later, just cough intentionally, surely no one will dare come in." Chen Tianlong analyzed.