Chapter 585: Killing is a transcendent crossing
"Song Xiangzhu, how could it be you!?"
Yuan Weiting's violently undulating chest seemed to be swollen desperately with a blower inside, and his breath with a strong bloody breath was so rapid that he could spray a wild boar with rough skin and thick meat. There was blood all over his body, a bloody intestine hanging from his left shoulder, and a long tendon wrapped around his right bowl. The mouth and nose were bleeding incessantly, and the eyes were especially bloodshot, and the eyeballs completely turned into two blood balls, revealing incomparably hideous, unwilling, resentful, and - confused.
Any person who finds that the object he thinks he has always played with is actually playing with himself all the time, and may even pinch himself to death, will also show this kind of feeling.
"Although you didn't recognize the wrong person, I am actually not Song Xiangzhu. The boy smiled leisurely as he walked forward.
Facing the opponent who walked with him, Yuan Weiting also began to move his steps, but not forward, but backward - he has always boasted of being domineering and mighty, fearless, and fearless at this moment, he found painfully and humiliatingly: he was actually retreating, afraid, afraid of a boy who seemed to be an underage.
"You...... I didn't cultivate the Blood Shadow ......"
If one forcibly cultivates the Joy Cult under the condition that one's own skills are shallow, one will become alienated in sexual characteristics due to the inclusion of a large number of true elements of the opposite sex, especially for underage men. However, although the boy in front of him is still young, he is already quite tall, and the skin and muscles of his whole body faintly show a very tough texture and a sense of strength of the delicate luster, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome, chic and calm, and his voice has obviously begun to appear low and thick as a man should be, how can he have the slightest daughter?
"Blood Shadow Demon Technique, though it's an interesting exercise overall. But getting started is disgusting. The boy smiled and shook his head, "In particular, the efficiency of ingesting foreign true elements is too low. The means of digesting the true element of the different species are even more crude, and they only know how to make decisions about blood relatives and mothers and babies. Although this is achieved in order to spiritually abandon a qiē acquired discipline. It's not bad to abandon the Holy Wisdom. However, I always feel that just for this point, it is better to simply create a set of self-immersion dung pits to comprehend the turbid world of red dust, and the truth of impurity, so as to soak in the exercises of a peerless master!"
After a tragic change, more than half of Yuan Weiting's personal guards have been killed or wounded, and only more than 20 people still maintain intact combat effectiveness. These people are still not afraid of death, loyal to the lord, seeing the boy approaching Yuan Weiting step by step, two people immediately swung their knives and slaughtered.
The boy didn't even lift his hands. Still with his back behind him, he walked forward. The next moment, with a "swish" of white blades entering flesh and bones, two human heads were thrown straight into the sky. I saw that the two guards had already maintained a standing posture, and each slashed the other's head with a knife. Moreover, the two waist knives were on each other's broken necks, and their hands were still holding the handles, just maintaining their bodies with a delicate balance. The boy walked through as if he were facing a portal made up of two headless corpses and two knives.
Another guard pounced from behind the boy, and slashed straight at the boy's top door with a move of "splitting Huashan alone". The next moment. The boy continued to talk as if nothing had happened, and the guard's knife had slashed deep into his crotch, cutting his abdomen in half and finally getting stuck between his sternum. He slowly fell to his knees with a knife. The legs could no longer be clamped in any way, but they opened wider and wider, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground. But he still couldn't die for a while, and he trembled and stretched out his hands to hold his intestines outflow.
No one could see exactly what the boy did. It was as if he were the god who controlled the cause and effect of life and death, any mortal who dared to offend him. will reap the consequences!
What's even more terrifying is that wisps of ominous black mist are constantly overflowing from every dead corpse and every person who is about to die, with the depth of the terrible ghost crying that is nothing, all attached to the boy's body, from light to thick, from less to more, the black gas is entangled with each other and turns into a distorted ghost image, as if thousands of resentful spirits are haunted, the ghost cryes God, and the dead air visible to the naked eye goes straight to the sky, everywhere he goes, the grass and trees are withered, and the leaves fall like rain!
"You...... You...... Where did you learn this demonic skill?"
Yuan Weiting kept retreating, although he tried his best to gain time to breathe and regain his breath, but his skill could only fluctuate up and down in the thirty-three heavens, and the boy's highest skill was only thirty heavens, it was not difficult to win, but how dare he step forward at this time?
"Evil deeds? This evaluation is not suitable for speaking from the lips of people who collude with the Huanxi Sect. The boy smiled and raised an index finger, shook it lightly and said to Yuan Weiting: "There is always a problem of conflict with one's own true yuan skill, and choosing to attack blood relatives to minimize the conflict is really the lowest way." Today I will teach you to be obedient - you must know that no matter how beautiful or ugly you are alive, it will be the same not long after death, so death is also the purest kind of vitality. As long as you kill a person and then take away his life, there will be no conflict problem, and then you can live against death in your own body. So I'm getting stronger and stronger, simple and direct, are you sure you want to let your subordinates continue to die and delay time?"
The boy talked and laughed as if he was chatting with an old friend, without the slightest bit of violence and urgency, but Yuan Weiting became more and more desperate.
It is not possible to join forces and fight, nor can they fight a war of attrition one by one. Yuan Weiting, who was at the end of his rope, could only let out a death-threatening howl as if he had been forced to the edge of a cliff with an injured beast, and he was about to step forward and fight to the death.
At that moment, a loud shout of "Hugh Yuan Shuai!" was heard, and then a blazing Liuhe spear with an earth-shattering roar of wind and fire killed the boy who was walking behind his back. Big guns are everywhere, the trees fall and destroy the stones within ten zhang, the plants and trees are burning, the sound of popcorn bamboo-like explosions is endless, as far as the eye can see, a large area of mountains and forests are all turned into a raging sea of fire!
This is the Five Limits Divine Fist's "Raising Fire to Fire the Plains and Rejuvenating the Heavens", just because the Five Limits Divine Fist is really a martial arts reason, in addition to using fists, it is also necessary to use swords and guns to play, although the strength of the comer is not as good as when Yuan Weiting is in a complete state, but he also has the power of the Thirty-six Heavenly Realm!
The boy laughed and faced the battle, but the aura on his hand was only in the twenty-six heavens realm, and he smiled lightly while making a move: "I have read the "Five Limits Fist Spectrum" from beginning to end, if you can't break the move with the skill of the lower ten heavens realm. My last name has been written backwards since then. By the way: I don't actually have the surname Song. ”
"Shi Zhen be careful......"
Yuan Weiting recognized that the person who came was his first right-hand man, Yuan Shizhen, who had secretly taught the Five Limits Divine Fist ten years ago. Although he is not well-known outside, his strength is really extraordinary. Now seeing him perform a trick, it seems that he has broken through one more heavenly skill than before. But to say that he could defeat the evil boy is unthinkable.
After all, his skill was not as good as before, but he was forced to slow down by Yuan Shizhen's blazing fire, and when he was about to kill side by side, he heard a low and dull hum coming from the sea of fire, and then the blazing flames superimposed on the thirty-six layers plummeted to less than thirty layers, and the fire was scattered, and a big spear broken in two shot straight into the sky. Until it submerged in the clouds, it was castrated.
The other party actually did what he said, and really used the power of the twenty-six heavens to break through the thirty-six heavens realm in the blink of an eye. The glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in an instant, and Yuan Weiting was in the midst of his death, when he saw a group of masked people wrapped in colorful blue-green tights suddenly burst out of the forest, and shot the orange-sized iron pellets in their hands towards the burning place with the fierce strength of the golden stone. Suddenly, there were a series of earth-shattering explosions, which caused the hills to collapse, rocks to fall, sand and dust to roll, and a large area of land to be lifted for half a day.
This is a "thunderbolt" secretly purchased by Yuan Weiting from the West. One shot can blow up the mountain and break the rock, and there is a sharp and poisonous iron edge hidden in it, and those who are below the thirty-five heavens are invincible. He has always relied on one of the secret killer tools to deal with Sun Zhongwu, and organized a group of capable subordinates to train into a bomb throwing team. But I didn't expect Yuan Shizhen to be so decisive. Even this team was brought in to rescue him.
A piece of flying sand and rocks, in the rain of fire and rain, a ragged shirt. A tall thin man with a face full of smoke and fire, and even a burning remnant fire, suddenly burst out. Yuan Weiting shouted in a low voice: "Take advantage of the chaos and leave!"
"If it weren't for Shizhen, my life would be resting......" Seeing that this most powerful henchman would still not die. Yuan Weiting felt a little relieved, and he also resolutely fled with the remnants of several personal guards, and wondered that even if he found out that something was wrong, he should not come to help in such a timely manner, and then asked: "Why ......?"
Yuan Shizhen really knew the bottom of him, and before he could ask a complete question, he fled for his life, and replied briefly: "Mei Ying has been captured alive, and she confessed at the birthday banquet, and your 'shadow warrior' has also been exposed. I hurriedly organized a loyal and capable man to abscond out of the fort to find Yuan Shuai, but unexpectedly bumped into you in distress. ”
Yuan Weiting stumbled under his feet when he heard this, only to feel that everything was over, and his heart was about to drip blood. In fact, Bai Jiemei's son had already proved that Mei Ying had a problem before he cultivated the Blood Shadow Demon Skill, but when his life was in danger just now, how could he think of this?
At this time, the sound of the explosion had gradually fallen silent, and only a series of screams could be heard faintly from the mountain wind blowing from behind, from far and near. Yuan Weiting only felt that his whole body was like entering an ice cellar for a while—what a terrifying undead demon this boy was, not only did he not die after repeated explosions, but he also saw that he was still killing his own subordinates while chasing after him!
"Quick, I'll go straight to the mountain temple. ”
Yuan Weiting decisively led people straight to a mountain temple less than two miles away, where there was a secret underground palace entrance secretly built by relying on the huge financial resources of the Huanxi Sect. The scale of this underground palace is huge, extending in all directions, not only enough to hide thousands of armor soldiers, but also hoarding a large number of ordnance, gunpowder, and many organs, many poisonous Gu, the masters of the evil sect that they secretly snare, and the masters of the Huanxi Sect who infiltrated Middle Earth are more than here, especially the head of the five great masters of the Huanxi Sect - "Ghost Hua Tuo" Mu Yin Ze is in charge, which is really well-deserved Longtan Tiger's Den. Even if Sun Zhongwu returns and commits rashly, he has to drink hatred. As long as you can successfully escape, your life can be saved. If the other party still doesn't know each other and pursues deeply, he still has a great deal of confidence that he will clean up this evil star that is destined to make him sleepless in the future!
At one time, a group of people and wolves rushed to the front, anxious like a lost dog, busy like a fish that slipped through the net, among which Yuan Weiting and Yuan Shizhen finally had three catties of nails in the rotten boat, and they did not let one horse run away in the front, and the two of their subordinates gradually fell behind according to their skills.
Yuan Weiting only heard the screams behind him, but he rarely fought and the sound of blades breaking through the air, knowing that there was really no enemy under the demon boy, and now this evil star was killing his own men casually, while chasing closer and closer, his heart was simply angry, and he couldn't wait to put his wings on his back.
Fortunately, the distance is not far, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain temple is already in sight. Yuan Weiting smashed the temple gate into the sky, and sawdust flew all over the sky. He hurriedly pressed the secret mechanism in the temple like a fire, and the stone statue of the mountain god in the center was immediately displaced. Reveals a deep hole entrance.
Yuan Weiting and Yuan Shizhen's mastery demeanor is gone, and they are almost loaded into the cave in a posture of climbing and rolling. Behind him, the three most powerful guards who had just broken into the temple and whose skills were all in the twenty-six heavens were about to enter together. However, Yuan Weiting only heard the screams outside the temple within twenty zhang, so he was afraid that he couldn't do it, so he turned his heart sideways, and only shouted to these guards: "You wait for the palace to hurry up!" and then pressed the mechanism that closed the entrance without hesitation.
"Yuan Shuai!" the three guards shouted in despair and rushed forward, but the entrance to the cave had been re-blocked by heavy stone statues weighing tens of thousands of catties.
At this time, the screams and running sounds outside the temple have completely disappeared, and the valley is completely quiet, only the sound of wind and grass faintly ringing in the ears.
The three guards looked around in amazement. Cheng Dù, whose eyes were so panicked that they were almost scattered, were originally bloodied on the knife, fearless of death, murdering, arson, and slaughtering people all over the house, but now they only look like three weak little girls abandoned by adults in the perverted den of perverts.
Under the pressure of the incomparable sense of terror, they only felt that their hearts were beating faster and faster and faster uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, they could clearly hear the heartbeat of themselves and their companions, as if they had just stuffed a wild jumping rabbit with half a pound of chicken blood into their chest, and the whole chest was beating with it. The normally normal Zhou Tian cycle was suddenly driven to run wildly at a speed far beyond the load of the meridians.
In the end, with a dull explosion that seemed to break something tough in the sealed cowhide drum, the three of them opened their mouths in unison and spewed out a large mouthful of blood that spurted out their hearts that had been broken into dozens of petals, and their bodies fell to the ground limply.
Meanwhile. The boy with a refreshed face and still no blood on his whole body walked into the temple, and the three of them spurted blood flowers all over the sky. It's like a three-shot welcome salute for his arrival.
With the three of them dying in heartbreak, the boy was just beating at a frequency that ordinary people could not even imagine. And the hearts that drove the three of them to beat at the same frequency together have returned to normal.
Step forward and give it a gentle pat. The heavy and sturdy statue of the mountain god in front of him suddenly collapsed into fine soft stone powder and leaked into the tunnel without a sound. And the evil weapon that will be triggered by just a little pry and vibration of the mountain god statue has no reaction at all.
"It's so deep and full of resentment...... It seems that the builders of this secret dungeon were all executed, and it was a worse death than all of them buried alive. ”
Looking at the deep entrance of the tunnel, the boy took a deep breath, and a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome and good-looking face.
"So, it's finally time to go into the hole and fight monsters again......"
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Carved beams and paintings, beautiful, candles are bright, a large underground palace, full of all kinds of expensive treasures, bright red Persian carpet, is the only color under the feet, the extravagant furnishings around are undoubtedly vulgar, but it is undeniable luxury.
On the couch at the end of the red carpet, there was a short and fat old man, who seemed to be the owner of the dungeon. He was surrounded by more than a dozen slaves and maids, all of whom were beautiful, graceful, bright-skinned, charming and charming, all of them were unimaginable beauties in ordinary people's dreams, and a few of them were even quite not under Bai Jiemei when they were not disfigured.
The old man, on the other hand, was obsessed and ugly on the outside, with ugly spots on his skin, fat and shabby loosely, and his whole body exuded a disgusting smell of aging body. But these beauties around him greeted the old man with a bent heart, and even sucked the old man's toes and crotch with an intoxicated face. Even the old man coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm casually, and several beauties scrambled to grow up as if they were snatching some mountain delicacy.
Suddenly, the door of the underground palace suddenly opened, scarred, wolf-bèi, and Yuan Weiting and Yuan Shizhen, who were angry and devastated at the same time, strode in from outside the door.
When the old man saw it, he also looked incredulous, and hurriedly got up from the couch to greet him, and while ordering the slave to quickly go to get the healing medicine, he asked: "But Sun Zhongwu suddenly returned to ......"
"It's not Sun Zhongwu, it's Song Jueren's little brute......" Yuan Weiting gritted his teeth, but the panic and confusion on his face couldn't be concealed no matter how he could, he quickly described the whole nightmarish process to the old man, and then asked: "Mother teacher, do you see what kind of demonic and evil skills this little beast uses, and its skills are not enough, but the use of moves is strange and wonderful, and it is even like a native chicken tile dog to teach masters who are more than five heavens higher than him......"
As the elder of the Five Ghost Dao of the Miao Jiang Cult in the past, he is now the head of the five great divine masters of the Huanxi Sect. There are already hundreds of years old "Ghost Huatuo" mother Yin Ze's rich talent and experience, even if it cannot be said to be the best in the world. But the entire Middle-earth and the Western Regions combined, can definitely rank in the top five. After listening to Yuan Weiting's description, he only pondered for a moment before he grasped the key point, and asked, "You said that he once said that he was not Song Xiangzhu and his surname was not Song?"
"Yes...... Could it be that other masters deliberately pretended to be Song Xiangzhu?"
Mu Yinze shook his head slowly: "But there is no point in doing this. In this case, I am afraid that it is the method of 'inviting evil gods and attracting heavenly demons' that has been circulated in the different continents of the extreme west. Although he is still Song Xiangzhu's body, he has a demon god who occupies his body. And the power of the demon god is not something that ordinary people can speculate. ”
"But where did he get this set of strange arts?" Yuan Weiting only heard with an unbelievable look on his face. He asked one after another: "Since it is possessed by a demon god, what kind of grudge does that demon god have against me, and why does it want to hunt me down endlessly?"
"I heard that this set of magic in the Far West Continent is to sacrifice oneself, and at the same time pay the price of one's soul being devoured and the body becoming the medium of the demon god's incarnation, he asks the demon god to fulfill one of his wishes, and the demon god will voluntarily use this technique to lure more people, and it will usually make him get his wish. Mu Yinze sighed. "Sun Zhongwu traveled to other continents when he was young, and perhaps he secretly hid this trick in the Song family. Since the son of the Song family hates you deeply, he will naturally ask the demon god to take revenge on his behalf, so the other party is really with you to the death!"
Between words. There have been alarm bells that have been jingled by the authorities one after another, and there are more and more, which shows that there are only a few answers. There are many places in the dungeon that have suffered a catastrophe!
Yuan Weiting's face changed drastically when he heard this, sometimes bleak and regretful, sometimes hideous and gnashing his teeth. Even always gloomy. Yuan Shizhen, who was not angry at all, also had a flickering gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
After the mother Yin Ze takes the medicine. While healing him and Yuan Shizhen with skillful and exquisite techniques that are almost artistic, he continued: "However, no matter how extensive this kind of demon god is, it has no substance, and it needs to be attached to the human body to exert its power, if you can completely destroy the body of the son of the Song family, you will be able to eliminate future troubles!"
"If you don't kill that little beast, Yuan will have no peace in this life! Today, he and I can only survive one!"
Yuan Weiting immediately gritted his teeth and swore a poisonous oath, and ordered Yuan Shizhen: "Shizhen quickly go to the 'Thunder Fire Palace' to control it, once the location of the little beast is clear, immediately ignite the gunpowder that has been planted, and blow up the underground palace!"
Yuan Shizhen bowed down, and then took the order and left.
Yuan Weiting said to his mother Yinze again: "Mother teacher, please use acupuncture medicine to stimulate my potential, even if I lose Shouyuan, let me immediately return to my peak state, and if necessary, burn it with jade!"
Mu Yinze sighed, did it with his hand, and admonished in his mouth: "The power of the demon gods is unpredictable, and some are even proficient in earth and fire, and they need to be multi-pronged to be safe." ”
After administering the injection medicine to Yuan Weiting, he shouted: "Where is the Ghost Protector?"
The two figures shrouded in the pitch-black cloak appeared silently like ghosts, and the whole person was separated from the ground, as if they would turn into ghost smoke and disappear at any time, even with Yuan Weiting's skills, they couldn't feel that they had any breath that a living person should have.
These two people are also Huanxi Sect Protectors, one is a ghost protector, the other is a shadow protector, and unlike Mei Ying, who specializes in erotic espionage, the only thing they will do is assassination, if there are such two people who are worried about killing themselves, Yuan Weiting will definitely not be able to sleep at night.
"You two be careful to lurk and guard, if something goes wrong, set up a killer!"
After receiving the order, the two of them turned into a hazy gray mist and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, even Yuan Weiting didn't know where they went, but he also understood that this was not only something that could be done by the Light Gong Body Method, but also included the Five Elements Illusion Technique.
Mu Yinze immediately shouted again: "Corpse slaves, poisonous slaves obey orders!"
Immediately, two big men in simple armor strode out of the apse, only to see that their steps were neat and powerful, and each step shook the whole hall faintly, but between their gestures, they were slightly stiff. His dark skin was rough and hard like a rock, his arms and thighs were faintly dark red with spell-like tattoos, and his eyes were like two pools of rancid green water that had been stagnant for thousands of years.
Yuan Weiting knew that although these two people were called slaves, they were actually murderous and murderous, adulterous and plundering, and cunning and insidious murderers, but twenty years ago, for some reason, they had a conflict with their mother Yinze, and they were accused by him with a spell. Humiliating and making fun of it all year round, and controlling its sanity. Let them absorb the qi of rotting corpses and Gu poison all the time to cultivate the "rotten corpse skill", and their skills have already reached the realm of the thirty-eight heavens. And the toxicity is amazing, if the two join forces, even if they rely on the Five Limits Divine Fist, they will definitely be invincible!
Mu Yinze quickly held the spell, burned two runes and turned them into rune water, shouted in his mouth, and spewed out, hitting the door of the two big men.
After receiving the runic water, the eyes of the two of them, which originally seemed to be a pool of dark green stagnant water, suddenly turned into a dancing ghost fire. Burning with incomparable violence and resentment!
"Corpse slaves and poisonous slaves go to preside over the strangulation of the offender, if you can succeed, this seat will let you wait for ten years of freedom, the slaves and maids in the palace, you are allowed to choose two people at will, and you can play as much as you like!"
After fully regaining their senses, the two of them immediately glanced at a group of charming slaves and maids with obscene and cruel eyes, and one of them licked his lips with a gray-green tongue and said with an evil smile: "Mother old man." Although these goods of yours are good-looking, you don't need to play them, and I'm afraid that you will die in a few clicks. ”
"If you die, I will help you refine these slaves into obedient walking corpses. Until you're tired of it!" Mu Yinze replied hesitantly.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
The two let out a cry mixed with ecstasy and cruelty, like a wolf's howl. Can't wait to turn around.
Mu Yinze then walked to the east wall and lifted the wall a few times. With a bang, the entire wall went up. A big black hole was revealed.
On the other side of the entrance of the cave, there is a large and deep pool, the four corners of the pool wall are hung with strange bronze mirrors, which are full of talismans, and the pool is crawling with tens of millions of poisonous snakes, scorpions, spiders, centipedes, lizards, toads and other poisons, as well as countless accumulated white bones, and in the gaps of each skeleton, there are countless poisons entrenched, crawling in and out. The contrast between the colorful poison and the gray bones is even more appalling and miserable!
This is a pond of 10,000 people, and the scale is amazing, and there are tens of thousands of bones left after being eaten by poisonous insects. Among them, the craftsmen who built this large-scale underground palace, except for a few skilled craftsmen, in order not to leak secrets, almost all of them were thrown into the pool and fed alive poisonous insects!
In addition to the creepy chirping and crawling sound of snakes and insects, there was also a faint moaning of a woman, and it was impossible to hear whether it was pain or joy.
Mu Yinze grabbed a handful of medicinal powder in each hand and threw it into the pool, and the poison in the center of the pool exploded to the four corners, revealing a man and two women who were dying in it.
In addition to the sturdy man, the two women had been bitten by poisonous insects from top to bottom, and the blood from the wounds was an ominous blue and purple, apparently accumulating a large amount of toxins, and even poisons were in and out of the blood holes on their bodies, and the condition was terrible. However, judging from the silhouette of their bodies, it can barely be seen that they used to be very good beauties. One of the girls had a big belly and was obviously pregnant.
In an environment that can scare any normal person crazy, the three of them use white bones as beds and poisons as quilts, just kiss and entangle each other unscrupulously, fight with their intestines, and grab a handful of poisonous insects when they are thirsty and hungry, and eat them alive, constituting a terrifying and obscene scene. There were also a few small skeletons scattered around that were clearly just babies, and there were traces of gnawing teeth on them.
Looking at the man and the woman coldly, Yuan Weiting finally showed a cold sneer of resentment: "If it weren't for the fact that that little beast had been robbed of his body by the demon god, I really wanted him to take a good look at his father and two aunts now!"
Listening to what he said, this man should have been Bai Jiemei's husband Song Jueren, who should have been killed, but these two women were his own sisters.
At that time, Yuan Weiting introduced his fiancée Bai Jiemei, who had been engaged since childhood, to six righteous brothers, except for the eldest brother Sun Zhongwu, the other five were amazed by Bai Jiemei's beauty, especially the second brother Song Jueren was even more attentive to the beauty. Yuan Weiting was kind to his brothers, voluntarily gave up the marriage contract, and reached an agreement with Song Jueren to marry the United States. Since then, he has practiced hard in retreat, striving to witness his love for Bai Jiemei with his strength. But Song Jueren took the opportunity to win the beauty red pill with Bai Jiemei and Qingqing in a half-pushed situation. Since then, although Yuan Weiting has won the competition, he has become a big loser in the love field. On the eve of Song Jueren's marriage to Bai Jiemei, he was so drunk that he broke into Bai Jiemei's boudoir like a wounded beast and wanted to force the assault. However, he was hit by the eldest Sun Zhongwu's five-limit divine fist, and his skills were forcibly blocked, and he had no hope of breaking through the forty heavens in his life.
Yuan Weiting deeply hated Song Jueren for taking away his love by despicable means, but how could he let him die simply and simply? Therefore, after kidnapping Song Jueren's beloved daughter three years ago and leading her to save people, he did whatever it took to capture her alive at any cost, and brutally tortured her in every possible way. also asked Mu Zeyin to forge a Song Jueren's head to hang at the station with unpredictable medical skills, and compiled his suicide note, so that Bai Jiemei thought that her husband was dead, and fled in a hurry with her son.
After that, Yuan Weiting slaughtered the Song family, and deliberately captured all the blood relatives of the Song family, and used outrageous means such as persecution and drugging to make the Song family's full family skills belong to Song Jueren alone. And through the blood of his blood relatives, he fused ten thousand poisons, and now he has raised his original forty-two heavenly skills to the forty-six heavenly realm, and has obtained the essence of ten thousand poisons. And due to the severe poison and nerve damage, he has already become a strong war slave who has lost his mind, has no pain, is fearless in everything, and will only obey Mu Zeyin's orders!
Mu Zeyin frowned, and said with some hesitation: "In two months, the surname Song will suck up the Yuan Yin essence blood of the two younger sisters, be promoted to the Forty-Seven Heavenly Realm, and truly achieve the Heavenly Poison Demon Body, and the Haotian Liangyi Gong will be transformed into the Ten Thousand Gu Liangyi Gong, and then cooperate with the Blood Shadow Demon Skill to burn out the essence blood to trigger the 'Extinction Six Styles', and even Sun Zhongwu's return needs to be avoided." If you force the battle at this time, you will never be able to achieve the perfect God of Ten Thousand Poisons, what will you do against Sun Zhongwu at that time?"
Yuan Weiting's face was cloudy, recalling Sun Zhongwu's awe-inspiring righteousness, and then weighing someone's strange and evil spirits, and finally made a decision: "That little beast gives me a more terrible feeling than Sun Zhongwu, I have to kill him first at any cost!"
Mu Zeyin has never directly experienced the horror of someone, and he is a little reluctant to give up on the flaws in his life's proud work, so he just persuaded: "Wait a little longer, if the outside layout really can't help the other party, it's not too late to use it." ”
(Misestimating the word count, and it will take another chapter to end this scene) (To be continued......)