Chapter Ninety-Four—A Dried Corpse from 10,000 Years Ago

"Gotta get out!"

"Kill them!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, everyone can rush out together!"

"Don't be afraid of this garbage!"

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Countless noises sounded in front of them, all kinds of entanglement and scolding, with anxiety and a hint of panic in their voices. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Approaching the place where the shouts of murder were made, Jing Feng and Wang Tingting froze, and saw thousands of monks surrounded by thousands of ironclad soldiers at a street entrance. Each of them rushed to kill the monks with a blank face and a uniform order.

"Ahh

"Ahh

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Screams rang out incessantly, and rows and rows of ironclad soldiers raised their long knives and then slashed down, repeating these two simple movements, each of which was bloody and took away a large number of lives.

The attack that the monks landed on the soldiers was only a white spot, and the thud was incessant, but the damage was not much. The soldiers behind who were fortunate enough to cut off a soldier immediately came up to resist it, and they couldn't be killed, and they couldn't kill it.

Faced with the dilemma, every monk tried their best to kill in grief and indignation, but in exchange a large number of monks died, and they were forced to retreat step by step, huddled together.

"Only by killing these things will we be able to rush out. Kill!"

"It's all come to this, aren't you trying your best?"

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Many monks were unwilling, facing a desperate situation, desperately killing outward, but no matter how to encourage everyone, how to rush to kill had no effect, the moment they rushed forward, they were cut down by the sword, and due to the pressure of the divine consciousness of the main dojo of the divine consciousness, many monks did not have the treasure that could protect the divine consciousness, so their thinking was slow, their actions were slow, and their reactions were extremely slow, some were killed before they could rush to the front of the soldiers, and some were killed even if they were a little stronger, but they couldn't resist a few times.

The soldiers advanced step by step, the monks pressed forward step by step, the soldiers cut their chests and abdomen with every movement, blood rushed to the sky, screams again and again, and a large number of people fell at every step, and along the way, the ground was full of corpses, piled up, as terrifying as Shura's hell.

"Gross!" The sound of vomiting sounded again, Wang Tingting, who had seen the bloody scene of the killing with her own eyes, vomited again, more tragic than the tragic scene at the city gate before, and more personal experience than before, Wang Tingting, who endured nausea along the way, couldn't hold back anymore and vomited again, but this time Wang Tingting couldn't vomit anything, Wang Tingting had already vomited all the things in her stomach at the previous city gate, and now she was just squatting on the ground and retching over and over again, always feeling that there was something in her stomach, and she always felt that she couldn't vomit out, but this did not delay Wang Tingting's vomiting。

"Gross!"

"Gross!"

The sound of vomiting continued to be heard.

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

The two groups of soldiers in the periphery suddenly turned around and looked at Jing Feng and the others, but it turned out that it was Wang Tingting's vomiting sound that attracted the attention of the soldiers.

The two teams of soldiers came over to Jing Feng and Wang Tingting.

"Run!" Jing Feng pulled Wang Tingting and ran to the back. Joke, thousands of monks can't beat a few thousand soldiers, how to fight by the two of themselves. It's strange not to run.

"Bang!" I didn't expect Jing Feng to turn around and run, I don't know what I hit, I hit my head hard, making a huge noise, directly knocking Jing Feng to the ground, and even dragging Wang Tingting to the ground.

"What the hell, so hard!" Jing Feng said crookedly, raised his head to look, but unexpectedly, this look frightened the souls of the dead, and a group of soldiers appeared in front of him, with dark faces, expressionless faces, very stiff, raised the big knife in his hand, and was chopping down, cold and full of killing intent. It should be that I don't know when the two teams of soldiers found Jing Feng and the two rushed over quietly.

"Let's go!" Jing Feng threw Wang Tingting out with one hand, and then rolled over.

"Oooo

"Oooo

Several big knives hit the ground, Jing risked and dodged it, leaving deep visible knife marks on the hard ground like iron, and Jing Feng was stunned, if this hit a person, it would be directly beaten into several pieces, no wonder so many monks were killed such as cutting melons and chopping vegetables.

"Bang bang!" Jing Feng's two big palms containing true qi slapped on the soldier's body, but left a shallow handprint on the iron armor.

The next moment, Jing Feng turned around and ran, there were no other thoughts in his mind, only one thought, "Run, run quickly, run as far as possible." "Can't you afford to provoke it, can't you still run?

Holding Wang Tingting's palm with one hand, he ran into the deep alley street, fortunately, there were only soldiers on both sides surrounding him, and there was still a place to run.

Jingfeng is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the streets and alleys turn around and disappear quickly, if someone tracks it, Jingfeng would have disappeared long ago.

"It should be no problem!" "Turning over a street corner Jing Feng leaned on the wall panting and said, Wang Tingting was also tired enough to choke on her back, if you use true qi here, it will consume a lot, even if you have cold ice jade warmth, cold ice jade is warm to the soul and body, and it has nothing to do with true qi. The two had no choice but to stop and rest.

"No wonder those monks are powerless to resist at all, and if they do this, they will quickly run out of true qi. Jing Feng knew why those monks couldn't help beating so much. At first, he thought that those monks were weak and couldn't resist for a long time, but in fact, they were consumed and had no true qi to resist, otherwise how could they be killed so well.

"Fortunately, I ran fast, and I didn't slash like those monks stupidly, and there was a group of stupid soldiers chasing a fart, can you catch up? If I did, I would have ...... them a long time ago" Jing Fengzheng said gloatingly, but the next moment his eyes widened and stopped talking. Staring at the two groups of soldiers who were chasing, although the speed was neither fast nor slow, but they did not shake off.

"I'm a cheap fart!" Jing Feng scolded, pulled Wang Tingting up and was about to run down again, but unexpectedly did not pull Wang Tingting, but Wang Tingting pulled him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the other side of the street, Jing Feng didn't care if he didn't look at it, he wanted to scold himself for being cheap, and there was another team of soldiers on this side.

This is a two-sided street corner, and as soon as the soldiers on both sides came, they immediately blocked Jing Feng and Wang Tingting and fell into a crisis.

"This! this!" Jing Feng suddenly saw the gate in the middle of the street, and hurriedly shouted, "I'm going to go in, don't care about the others, can I stop the soldiers."

The gate was closed, and Jing Feng resisted it to prevent the soldiers outside from breaking in.

I didn't see any movement for a long time against the gate, and I watched carefully through the door and found that all the soldiers had left.

"This, this, this!" Jing Feng squeaked, really unable to understand the scene. This is just a wooden door in front of him, if those soldiers outside can easily break it with strength alone, Jing Feng didn't think about relying on the wooden door to resist those soldiers, he just wanted to take advantage of the chaos when the soldiers broke into the door to protrude, and increase the chance of taking it out.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Jing Feng hurriedly turned to look at Wang Tingting.

Jing Feng was so frightened that his body almost trembled, and there was an old lady standing at the door, smiling, as if she was about to open the door to welcome the visitor. However, this is not what frightens the two of them, but the old lady's body is shriveled and shrunk badly, dry and wrinkled together, and she has long lost her life. It's been 10,000 years, and even the bones of any powerful person have long since disappeared, but how can this ordinary looking old lady keep herself immortal, is there some power supporting it? It's a little scary to think about.

"Don't touch her. Jing Feng admonished Wang Tingting, because he felt that this was not simple, not to touch it easily, and it was also a respect for the deceased. If even the bones of the dead are tortured and disrespectful, such a person will not be much better, and pigs and dogs are not as good.

"Hmm!" Wang Tingting agreed.

"So what should we do now?" asked Wang Tingting cautiously.

"This!" Jing Feng hesitated for a while, going out for fear that those soldiers were still nearby, maybe they would be chased and killed as soon as they went out, Jing Feng and Wang Tingting couldn't beat them, so they didn't go out, but they also felt a little uneasy when they stayed here, as if something big would happen if they stayed here.

"Let's stay here and see. Jing Feng made a decision, although his intuition told him to leave quickly, but after all, nothing had happened, it was better than going out to face the unknown.

"I'll go in and see, you stay. "Since you decided to stay for a while, let's go in and have a look, but I don't know what is going on in the house, so it's safer to leave Wang Tingting outside.

Jing Feng carefully pushed open the door, carefully observed, the house was spotless, more than 10,000 years have passed, it is still so clean, walked into the house, saw a woman weaving, and the man was assisting next to him, and he could see them looking out of the window, thinking that the old lady outside was their mother, and wanted to see who was ushered in, and a child next to him was playing, and his expression could be seen to be very happy. Apparently this is a couple, and the child is their child. But they and the old lady outside were all dead, and became a dried corpse. But such a picture makes Jing Feng feel a little terrifying, the picture is fixed on their daily movements, if there is no stillness, as if you can vaguely hear their laughter, you can see their next moment of action. Obviously, at the moment of the disaster, they did not expect it at all, and they were even more defenseless, what kind of force was so terrible, quietly taking everyone's lives. It's scary to think about.

"Rush, kill!" suddenly shouted killing outside, interrupting Jing Feng's thoughts, and hurriedly rushed out.

"What's going on?" Jing Feng asked Wang Tingting.

"It seems that some monk has killed them and is chasing after them. Wang Tingting had already observed the specific situation and said to Jing Feng.

"Let's go! Jing Feng grabbed Wang Tingting and rushed out of the gate.

Not long after leaving, a wind suddenly blew, and the old lady standing at the gate moved her eyes and smiled miserably.

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