Chapter 388: The Extra Man

In early spring, the hot desert seems to be still in the middle of summer, but now the scene is far from being as pleasant as spring flowers and summer lotus, and a black sand storm like a tornado swept in.

The wind and sand struck, seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Zhou Zixuan tensed his nerves and got closer, which made him feel a strong sense of oppression in his whole body.

"Spider-Man said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I used to think that learning some martial arts and becoming more powerful was for self-preservation, self-defense, and to reduce the crisis, but why is it that as it becomes more and more powerful, there are more and more dangers encountered?" Zhou Zixuan smiled self-deprecatingly, if it goes on like this, then he will really become a broom star, and there will be no moment of peace.

This emotion is fleeting, "I can do it!" Zhou Zixuan bit his fingers, his teeth pierced into his skin, and a black aura surrounded him, and under the effect of the ghostly effect, the whole person looked much colder. There was a sharp and indestructible light in his eyes.

When he came back from Luluo Village, he habitually used pain to stimulate pain, and the most concentrated neurons were his fingers, so slowly biting his fingers had almost become his signature action.

Zhou Zixuan seemed to have an extra layer of dark cover from the inside out, and under the steaming heat emitted by the ground, it twisted and meander, which was different.

"This, this is a miracle, behold, our messenger, there is a strange light on him. This must be the Holy Land hearing our call. "Before the crisis came, the Luban tribe had already cheered when they saw this. It's like a teenager in a skirt. In addition to the people of the Lu-like tribe, those passengers who uphold science and seeing is believing are also a little sluggish, many people do not believe in any cultivation, what exercises, under the teaching of words and deeds, for some fantasy or beyond the cognition of people or things, they are considered to be dancing gods, or blinding methods, and finally all come down to magic.

Zhou Zixuan listened behind him, there were cheers and doubts, and if the heart showed the internal qi in front of ordinary people, it would be regarded as an anomaly. It's like an ordinary person who always thinks that the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and the iron head gong one-finger Zen are just the same in martial arts, because they don't understand it, so they question it. Since Zhou Zixuan began to cultivate, he has not deliberately avoided anything, only Liuli often told him not to show his skills easily, to keep a low profile, and it doesn't matter if he occasionally uses external kung fu, but when it comes to internal breath, he should be cautious.

And the people around him also know, so it's the first time I've been looked at like this for so long.

"You don't want to be like this, don't put this kind of nameless pressure on him, even if he is a little more powerful, he is also a person of flesh and blood, there is no superman here, only Zhou Zixuan. Xiao You saw that everyone put the pressure of survival on Zhou Zixuan, and he was also very upset for him.

Life is your own, and when a crisis comes, it is really sad to put the possibility of survival in the hands of others.

"Well, the girl is right, brothers, get lined up, clasp each other with your arms, follow behind the messenger, and don't let go of your hand easily, no matter how strong the wind is. ”

"Don't make any noise, the storm is coming", Zhou Zixuan's tone was very cold, the darkness in his heart was stimulated, and the more he used it, the stronger the power overdraft, and the easier it was to lose himself. In order to have the same strength as the last time he dealt with the Eastern Evil, Zhou Zixuan had no choice but to forcibly let himself fall into the abyss and the edge of being lost without the evil that was sucked out of the Moon Streamer's body. But he still felt that it was not enough, and this power was like a desire, and he wanted to take it endlessly.

Xiao You listened to Zhou Zixuan's words, and felt a little chill in his heart, although this tone was not heavy, but it just made people shudder.

The Luban people also thought that he had become a little strange, but they didn't have time to think about it, and the Black Storm finally came.

Zhou Zixuan opened his hands and put on a posture, the black qi in his hands was visible, but it did not condense any weapons like the previous times, but seemed to be attached to his hands.

Black Storm is different from an enemy with a definite entity, even if he wants to slash, with his little strength and sword energy, it is tantamount to a moth to a fire, so what he has to do is to defend and protect himself and the people behind him from harm.

"Tai Chi, King Kong hammer. "Zhou Zixuan used the ghost for the first time on Tai Chi, ready to overcome rigidity with softness.

The moment the black storm came into contact, Zhou Zixuan obviously felt that this vast power, he fought against it as if he was competing with the sun and the moon, it was simply a fantasy, the energy of the human body was limited, and it was difficult for a person to reverse nature if he was strong.

Zhou Zixuan's two hands, the momentum of Tai Chi is like an exhaust pipe to guide the passage of strong airflow, his legs are trembling, and his feet have sunk into the relatively hard sand. When he was swept into the storm, even if he relied on his own strength to forcibly find a gap, but then there was a lack of oxygen, in a strong wind, the oxygen content was quite thin, even if Zhou Zixuan had internal protection, it was not immune.

As long as he is a human being, he needs to breathe, and he may hold his breath longer than ordinary people, but under the effect of strong pressure from the outside world, he is not much different from these people.

Zhou Zixuan's face turned red, he looked at the people behind him, the flying sand and gravel did not hurt them, but the air pressure was not so easy to deal with, and some of the weaker ones had already fainted due to lack of oxygen.

"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the storm and leave like this, and everyone will have to die first. Zhou Zixuan said softly, his lips were also a little purple, and he could clearly feel that his heart was beating rapidly, as if it might break at any time.

"No, I have to try, or I won't be able to hold on, I hope I don't hurt them. Zhou Zixuan closed his eyes, and from the deepest part of his soul, he invoked the power that was strictly forbidden to be used by the night, the last time he used it, he went crazy, and he almost even hurt Liuli, this time he was not sure in his heart if he used it again.

"Oooh, oh!" Zhou Zixuan's voice became like a beast, his hair turned a little gray from the roots, and his eyes became godless and chaotic.

The bent waist slowly straightened up, gently lifted the legs, and easily pulled out the legs that had fallen into the sand, facing the wind and sand, as if walking on the ground.

The white-haired Zhou Zixuan's right hand was raised slightly, and his open palm was clenched into a fist, and a vigorous aura seemed to have formed a unique air vortex in place, although it was small, it was enough to split a hole in this huge black storm.

Because of the impact of the anti-air current, the pressure of the air was gone, and the people standing behind him were able to take a few breaths and breathe in oxygen.

And after passing through the initial storm, it was already in the center of the black storm, if it weren't for almost everyone clasping each other with their arms, they wouldn't be able to see it at all, the black wind and sand couldn't see their five fingers, they couldn't open their eyes, for fear of being scratched by the wind, sand and stones, they all buried their heads down, and they couldn't see Zhou Zixuan's different appearance at all.

Xiao You was more worried about Zhou Zixuan's safety, and opened her eyes forcefully, she didn't know if she didn't see it, she almost screamed at this look, not that she couldn't hold back, but the wind was too strong, and she couldn't scream at all.

At this moment, Zhou Zixuan's two eyes are blood-red, and the gray-white hair is like a fierce beast, the main thing is that the smile, the bloodthirsty gaze, looking at these people is like looking at the prey.

Zhou Zixuan walked towards everyone in the storm, and raised his hand at one point.

Xiao You endured the stinging pain of the wind and sand, looked at Zhou Zixuan tremblingly, and said in his heart, "What is he going to do, does he want to attack us? What is wrong with him? Why has it suddenly become so strange?"

Zhou Zixuan's state at this time was completely dominated by the ghost, just like last time, although he didn't want to, the instinctive killing desire and violence were not something he could control, Zhou Zixuan had no choice but to mobilize all the ghosts, thinking that there would be such a result, but he still used this method to drive the tiger and devour the wolf.

"Zhou Zixuan, what's wrong with you? You sober up, don't lose your mind again, have you forgotten what you did to me after you lost your mind?" Xiao You shouted with his mouth open, but he couldn't make any sound at all, and he could only see his mouth moving.

Zhou Zixuan was still walking, and a black blade appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the killing intent had already appeared.

Xiao You saw that her voice couldn't come out, so she hurriedly struggled, hoping that the people around her would notice this abnormality, but she couldn't move at all, and the others still lowered their heads like that, not noticing at all.

The white-haired Zhou Zixuan raised his knife, looked at Xiao You evilly, and then swung it hard.

"Don't!!" Xiao closed his eyes again and screamed.

Xiao You's screams came out, the expected pain did not come, and the previous wind, sand and oppression were completely gone.

"Huh?" Xiao Yu opened his eyes and found that the sky was still so clear, the sky was clear from front to back, left and right, and there was no trace of a black storm at all.

She looked at Zhou Zixuan not far away, and found that he still had black hair, clear eyes, and the blood red and white hair she had seen before was not at all.

"What happened just now, is it an illusion?" Xiao You muttered to herself, but also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not really Zhou Zixuan.

Zhou Zixuan looked at his hands blankly, what happened at this moment, why did his black qi and darkness suddenly dissipate without a trace, not only that, but even the black storm before was gone. It seems that there has never been, if it weren't for the materials on the ground that were removed to use as baffles, if it weren't for the shredded clothes and some scratched wounds on their bodies, if it weren't for these, even Zhou Zixuan would have wondered if it was an illusion or a collective dream just now.

But his intellect told him that everything that had nearly killed them before was not an illusion.

"Everyone is not injured!" Zhou Zixuan was ready to ignore these mysteries for now, asked everyone, and counted the number of people, as long as the number of people was right, it meant that no one was taken away by the black storm just now.

When Zhou Zixuan finished counting, he gasped, the number of people was not less, not only was there no less, but there was also one more person.

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