Relying on the sharpness of the Huangquan Knife, I can indeed cut through these vines, fight my way out, and then escape by myself.

But the problem is that I don't have that much time right now.

The stone statues around the altar have all moved, and the large-scale charge makes my scalp tingle just looking at it, let alone parrying and blocking.

Seeing the large group of stone statues behind me getting closer and closer, I finally gave up the useless act of chopping vines, and found this speed to go down and cut all the vines in at least two minutes.

But now, I don't even have a minute.

Since I can't escape, I can only choose to fight to the death.

Even if I know I can't deal with this group of stone statues, I still won't be restrained, and I will have to pull a few pads on my back to death.

I clenched the Huangquan Knife and stared at the group of stone statues rushing to the front, which was the outermost group of stone statues, and it was also the weakest group of believers.

But judging by their sprint speed, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.

It is no exaggeration to say that any one of them can deal with a group of ordinary people.

After all, their bodies are made of stone, and if they are just ordinary swords, they can't do much damage to them at all.

And their attacks are enough to kill ordinary people.

"Since you want me to die, then I'll pull you to die with me!"

I gritted my teeth, a hideous smile on the corner of my mouth.

When there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape, either trembling with fear, or fighting to the death.

I like the latter more than the former, because even if I do die in the end, I won't regret it.

After a few breaths, the stone statues in the front row finally pounced.

They roared silently, their eyes wide with rage, as if they wanted to tear me to pieces.

With a swing of my Huangquan knife, I rushed forward with a stabbing step, colliding with them.

With the Huangquan Knife in hand, I'm not afraid of melee combat at all, let alone just stone, even if it's made of steel, I can cut it off!

A horizontal slash was slashed, and without any accidents, I directly cut the two stone statues in half.

Then, with a twist of the blade, the heads of the two stone statues were severed.

Relying on the length of the Huangquan Knife, before the stone statues completely touched me, I had already solved the four stone statues that rushed to the front and were closest to me with two consecutive swords.

But the length advantage of the Huangquan knife only supports me to split two knives.

While I had destroyed four stone statues, the other two had already crashed into me.

They didn't have any extra means of attack, and in fact, they didn't have time to choose any way to attack, because there were too many stone statues behind them and too fast to stay.

So, they resorted to the most primitive means, savagely ramming.

This is the most direct and effective means, even if the body is cut down, even if it is dead, but the speed and power of the collision cannot be eliminated.

In other words, whether they die or not, the force they collide with in the end will act on me.

In this way, it will be enough.

They are believers, fanatical believers, and when I make a desecration against the idol of the goddess they worship, they have put me on the kill list, and even if I don't want to risk my life, I will be the kind that will be tendered to death.

The behavior is crazy, but it does fit their positioning well.

When the two statues hit me, I had already slashed them in half with a third slash.

Although the special ability of the Huangquan Knife made them die quickly, their strength made me retreat again and again, and I almost couldn't stabilize my body.

Although it didn't fall, it also made my chest hurt, but fortunately, my physical fitness is very good, if I were an ordinary person, I was afraid that my chest would have to be concave, and I would be crippled if I didn't die.

As I retreated, more and more stone statues were rushing towards me, to be exact.

One after the other, endlessly, there is no end in sight.

If it weren't for the narrow terrain and the defense, I would have been overwhelmed by the stone statues with just one lunge.

After all, one person's strength is strong, and he can't stand the other party's many people.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone so many hands of the other party.

But I didn't mean to give up the treatment, I cut one when I came, I cut a pair when I came to two, and I cut as many as I could, fearlessly.

At this moment, I had no discipline and skills at all, and it was all random slashing.

Either vertically or horizontally.

Complete the most efficient kills with the simplest movements.

Because my Huangquan knife is here, these stone statues can't block my attack with a knife at all, no matter what it is, as long as they dare to rush up, they will be cut off by me with a knife, and there is no need for a second knife.

In this case, what dodge, what attack, combat skills, there is no use for a dick at all, it is just random slashing, how to come quickly, how crazy to come.

Stone statue after statue fell in front of me, and was kicked into dust by the stone statues that followed.

The characteristics of the Huangquan Knife, as long as it is a yin and evil item, cannot escape its terrifying power comparable to a curse.

Thereupon...... The dust in front of me was piling up more and more, getting higher and higher.

Soon, it became a small dirt slope one person high.

Because of the sprint stamping, more dust was lifted and began to drift around.

For a while, the area centered on me was full of smoke and dust, and I couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly.

In fact, I don't need to look at it at all now.

Because I am surrounded by enemies, as long as I pounce on them, I can kill them with a knife, and I don't need to think about anything, and I don't need to worry about anything.

On the contrary, the large amount of smoke and dust provided me with cover, because after many stone statues rushed in, they couldn't see where my people were, and for a while they were a little scrambling, and even began to beat their own people.

Even so, I don't feel any lightheartedness.

Although slashing these stone statues was like chopping melons and vegetables, their sprinting bodies kept hitting me.

I was knocked backwards until I hit the cobwebs and vines behind me.

In this case, the spider-web-like vines helped me.

Because when a stone statue hits me, the extremely resilient vines will also unload some of my strength.

But even so, I felt like I couldn't hold on for much longer.

I don't know how many knives I slashed, or how many statues I slashed.

I just felt like I was in terrible pain all over my body, with a few broken ribs and a certain amount of broken sternum.

Between my mouth and nose, I'm already bleeding.

In addition to the force of the impact, the counterattack of some stone statues before death will also leave a lot of scars on my body.

Although I have killed many stone statues, my own wounds are also increasing.

Although my physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, I am still a human being after all, and I am not beyond the scope of human beings.

I'm human, I'm going to bleed, and I'm going to die if I'm too wounded.

Now in the face of this tidal wave, I don't know how long I can hold on, maybe five minutes, maybe three minutes.

Under the high-intensity fighting, my physical strength began to be greatly depleted.

I started to feel tired, and I didn't get tired so quickly before I did it, but the problem was that I had too many injuries on my body, and my condition was seriously declining.

I wielded the Huangquan Knife and continued to slash, and with each slash, I felt that I was closer to death.

Death is not terrible, but I am not willing to die here.

After all this, is today the end?

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that the surroundings seemed to be much emptyer, with fewer footsteps and fewer stone statues rushing towards me.

So much so that the last few cuts I made were all in the air.

What's going on?

Could it be that they all retreated?

I was a little skeptical about this result.

There are thousands of these stone statues in total, and I can't kill them all by myself, and now they are empty, and there is only one possibility of retreat.

But the question is, what makes them retreat?

The surrounding area was dusty, and I couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, and I was a little unsure for a while.

With the fanatical energy of these believers who are not afraid of death, they will naturally not be afraid of death, let alone retreat.

When I was a little surprised, the smoke and dust around me began to slowly disperse.

Soon, I was able to see my surroundings clearly.

The statues did not flee or retreat, but were reunited with something high.

And what brought them together were the four bronze statues on the third floor of the altar, four bronze statues comparable to the righteous gods.

The four bronze statues have different expressions, tall bodies, and are three meters tall, at least three meters taller, two or three heads taller than the rest of the stone statues.

And behind these four bronze statues, there are also seven statues of Yin gods.

They lined up and stood silently behind the bronze statue, but their resentful eyes kept staring at me.

Behind the statue of the Yin God, there were some stone statues of mountain and wild spirits, all of them staring at me.

As for the other ordinary stone statues, they are honestly at the bottom.

Although I killed a lot of ordinary stone statues, it did not affect the overall number, and at a glance, the stone statues were still densely packed.

It seems that I know that it is difficult for ordinary stone statues to cause fatal damage to me, so the four bronze statues of the righteous gods with extremely high IQ have stopped the suicide of the stone statues.

Although I can be consumed alive by the crowd tactic, it will take some time after all.

And they obviously won't let me live that long.

Just as I was covered in blood and gasping heavily, one of the bronze statues waved his hand, and immediately two spirits stood up.

One is a python and the other is a weasel.

The foot of the python is as thick as the waist circumference of an ordinary person, and the elongation has reached ten meters.

This python is definitely the prototype in the Python Plague.

However, the python I encountered now is obviously much more powerful than the average python, because it already has spiritual intelligence and has become a spirit.

In other words, it has been able to cultivate.

What kind of ability does a python that can cultivate, and what kind of terrifying combat power can it exert?

No one knows about this until you experience it yourself.

As for the other weasel, it is also surprisingly large, and a normal weasel is a little smaller than a cat.

The weasel in front of me was the size of a calf, and although it was a god, its nails were sharp, and its jumping movements were very sensitive.

You can see that this is a difficult opponent.

I'm not afraid of that kind of brainless and reckless enemy, because these enemies can't stop my Huangquan knife, as long as I dare to come recklessly, I will cut it with a knife, no matter how high and stiff the defense is, I can't resist it.

But I'm more afraid of agile monsters, because they're often so nimble that you can't even touch them.

No matter how sharp and powerful the Huangquan knife is, no matter how great the demon restraint is, it will eventually act on the enemy.

If from the very beginning, the Huangquan Knife could not be cut at the monster, then no matter how powerful it was, it would be equivalent to waste.

Under the command of the bronze statue of the gods, the two mountain spirits became the first people to kill me.

If the first batch of killings is unsuccessful, then there will be a second batch, a third batch.

I know that very well.

In the absence of any variables, I am now left with only a dead end, but the difference is when I will die and whose hands will I die.

It doesn't matter to me who dies, I only care when I die.

Watching the python and the weasel slowly approaching, I couldn't help but tighten the Huangquan knife tightly, and at the same time adjust my breathing and state.

When I fought, I didn't feel anything.

However, as soon as the fighting stopped, I began to feel a little dry and hungry.

It's not the feeling of lack of food, it's a different kind of hunger, or rather, hunger and thirst.

I was craving something for nourishment, and it was getting stronger.

I've had this situation before, and that is when I came out of the cave with a sea of blood, I felt unbearable hunger and thirst.

Later, it was through the healing power of the gargoyle spirit that the terrible desire was suppressed.

But now, that thirsty desire has run out again.

Although it didn't make me lose my mind, the feeling of heat made me very uncomfortable.

I'm, I need to be replenished, I'm manic, I need to kill.

These are the two strongest feelings I have right now, but right now, I can only keep those two feelings to myself.

Because the next battle is not easy, once you lose your mind, I am afraid that there will be no chance at all.

The python and the weasel are on the left and the right, getting closer and closer.

If weasels are good at speed, then pythons are good at strength.

One power, one speed, the combination of the two, the strength exerted, is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

But now I have no way back, so I can only watch for their surprise attack.

When they were only a dozen meters away from me, the python suddenly moved.

It twisted, lunged forward a few meters, and then swung its tail violently, sweeping straight at me.

The python is known for its strength, not to mention that this python is so huge, and the power of this tail, if it is pumped on me, I don't know how many bones will be broken.

At this time, I didn't dare to use the Huangquan knife to chop.

Even if I could cut its tail off with a single sword, the force would be enough to pull me away.

After all, the snake's tail is not a point, but a face.

The so-called stick sweeping a large area is not for fun.

In the face of the whipping of the snake tail, I naturally did not dare to touch it casually, stepped on it, jumped up directly, avoided the whipping of the snake tail, and at the same time the body rotated in the air, when the snake tail could miss my body, I swung out the Huangquan knife, and slashed at the snake tail.

This knife is a trend, and I will not withstand any force at all.

Without any accident, under my Huangquan knife, a one-meter-long snake tail was cut off by me.

Although the whole process seemed easy, the difficulties were only known to me.

A few simple movements, whether it is strength, speed, or timing, are all wonderful and perfect.

The slightest mistake is difficult to complete, after all, you have to consider not only yourself, but also the speed of the python's tail.

If it weren't for the wrong scene, I would have applauded myself.

A knife cut off the snake's tail, and before I could hit the ground, a black shadow suddenly pounced, so fast that it was terrifying.

At the moment, I was in the air, and I had nowhere to use my strength, but to swing my knife and slash, hoping to force it back.

However, as soon as the other party twisted his body, he dodged my Huangquan knife, and at the same time swung out a claw, hitting me in the chest.

I just felt a chill in my chest, and then we staggered over.

When I stood up again, I looked down and saw a claw mark on my chest at some point.

The claw marks were deep, the kind that could be seen deep into the bones, and the blood kept pouring out through the wounds, and it couldn't be stopped.

The most terrifying thing is that there is still a cold aura left on the wound, which is constantly impacting my meridians.

In this world, although human beings are very weak, they have a good ability to recover, and the wounds they suffer heal several times faster than in the real world.

In addition, my physical fitness is strong, and my recovery ability is naturally stronger, and although the previous injuries are not scarred, the bleeding has also stopped.

The wound on my chest did not stop the bleeding at all, but flowed faster, and it was the cold breath that prevented my body from recovering.

In other words, as long as the wound has been scratched by it, it is difficult to heal again.

This weasel spirit comes with a bleeding buff.

It's not as powerful, but it's fast enough and its claws are sharp enough, plus this unique ability.

As long as it is a mortal thing in the flesh, after being injured by it, it will basically die.

It doesn't even need a second claw, it just waits quietly for its prey to die.

The point is that even if you want to fight hard, you can't do it, because it's too fast for you to catch up, and that's the terrible thing about the weasel spirit.

After the wrong turn, the weasel kept a safe distance from me, and judging by this stance, it was intent on consuming me to death.

When it did this, it naturally saw the fate of the giant python.

After the giant python was cut off by me, its body struggled in place for a few moments, and then it completely stiffened, and then the black at the broken tail spread all over the body at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, when the wind blew, the whole python turned to dust.

Let it be a giant python spirit, but it still can't withstand the invasion of the Huangquan Knife, and the power of the curse is something that no spiritual object dares to touch.

Once the python died, my biggest target now was the weasel in the distance, which was comparable to a tiger wolf.

As long as the cold in my body is not removed, then my wound will not be able to stop bleeding.

And the object that can restrain yin and evil is naturally none other than the Huangquan knife.

At this time, I didn't care about anything else, raised the Huangquan knife, and gently swiped along the wound left by the weasel.

In an instant, the blood flowed even more.

But that cold air, under the impact of the Huangquan Knife, was also instantly disintegrated, and there was no longer a threat.

As soon as the cold breath came out, the speed of bleeding from my wound slowed down considerably.

After a brief bandaging of the wound, I stared at the weasel with a contemptuous smile on my lips.

I stretched out my index finger and hooked my hand at it, and the provocation was obvious.