Chapter 120: The Ancient People Attack

The dark clouds are turbulent and cover the sky, the gods and demons are all dead and wounded, life and death are sad and sad, and the world is warm and cold in the hearts of the people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hatred and grace, blood and flesh, ten thousand bones dry in one thought, and those who are left with sorrow." Looking at the corpse in front of him with the black fog surging, Shen Hanyu muttered to himself, in the past three months, he has been spending time in memories, if he hadn't bought that black jade mask, if he hadn't come to the Flood Wilderness, if he hadn't known these people, if he wasn't a zombie, if he was ......

There are too many ifs, and only ifs, Gu Han is dead, Chongtian is dead, Yu Xian'er is dead, and in the end, Gu Hualuo is also dead, just like those cultivators said, it seems that after he appears, everything will be messed up.

"Hey! There is a case! Just as Shen Hanyu was about to leave, the cry of a caterpillar suddenly came not far away.

Looking at the dead corpses on the ground, Shen Hanyu frowned secretly, it was obvious that this was a sand sea liukou, the death was miserable, and the corpses were almost torn apart, but it didn't seem to be a zombie.

"Look at this." The caterpillar wrenched the corpse's clenched palm, took out a handful of gray-black long hairs and handed it to Shen Hanyu, Shen Hanyu took it and looked at it, and finally threw the hair aside, and said: "There are more beasts in the wilderness, who knows what beast this rogue was torn apart." ”

The caterpillar jumped onto Shen Hanyu's shoulder, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't feel like an ordinary beast." ”

"Whatever he is, it doesn't have much to do with us, let's go." After Shen Hanyu finished speaking, he turned his head and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

Back in a small town, the people in the town greeted Shen Hanyu warmly, and Shen Hanyu also responded with a smile, this town is inhabited by civilians of all races, there are foreign races, human races, and demon races, because of the previous Dongtu ****, the entire Dongtu people are not happy, and many lowly creatures were slaughtered and no one cared.

In order to make a living, many people fled from the place where they originally lived and opened up such a small town in this poor and remote wilderness, which is very pleasant to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

The only thing that worries is the attack from the mighty brutes, and on a full moon night some time ago, the town was attacked by a pack of wolves, which are so powerful that many of the demons' sorcery is almost like tickling them, and they can claw the boulder with a single claw.

Just when the town was in danger, it happened to be discovered by Shen Hanyu and others passing by, who came to the rescue and repelled the wolves.

During the fight, both Shen Hanyu and the caterpillar found that they had seen this wolf pack, and it was the wolf pack that had been following them for a long time when they were with Yu Xian'er.

The flesh of these wolves is indeed powerful, the body shape is like a bull, and it can become human-like, and the attack speed is extremely fast, Xiyan and the others don't know what kind of desolate beast this is, but Shen Hanyu from the Red Dust Realm knows that this is a group of werewolves, that's right, it is the werewolves in the Western legends of the Red Dust Realm, and they will go crazy and be cruel and violent when the moon is full.

But why did it appear in the Flood Desolate Continent? Could it be that they also came from the Red Dust Realm? Shen Hanyu is still unpredictable.

Since Shen Hanyu repelled the werewolves, the creatures of this town have regarded Shen Hanyu as a guardian saint, and many teenagers have come to apprentice, whether it is a human race or a foreign race, they have come one after another.

Shen Hanyu just smiled helplessly, he was a zombie, and his combat skills could not be learned by others, and besides, when his future was unknown, he didn't want to take a disciple.

Xiyan's Yuqingmen combat skills are the power that many people yearn for, but because Yuxu said before he died, he will never rebuild Yuqingmen, let alone allow Xiyan to accept disciples, and with Xiyan's character, he can't be a master.

As a corpse keeper, the demon sickle said goodbye to several people after leaving the corpse home, he is not used to living in a crowded place, let alone settling down, which is a common feature of all corpse keepers.

So...... There was only Ling Jiutian left, he didn't think too much about it at all, and began to accept disciples with great fanfare, in just a few days, not only this town, but even some surrounding towns, and even farther towns had people who heard the wind and wanted to worship under Ling Jiutian's sect and practice the Void Killing Dao.

Ling Jiutian organized a screening test, which was divided into several links, although it looked funny, but it could measure that everyone could still stay calm in the face of a desperate situation, and then find a way to crack it, in Ling Jiutian's words, as a void killer, you must always pay attention to two elements, first, calm, second, disguise, both are indispensable, only when you reach these two points, you have all passed the first round of screening.

After that, the screening conditions were even more stringent, and in the end, nearly 1,000 people, only five or six were screened out.

But Shen Hanyu and a few people have to admit that these five or six people are all outstanding people, because they have no background, even if they are talented, they can only be buried in the great wilderness, together with ordinary people, birth, old age, sickness and death, the world is like this, it is gold that always shines, and it does not work at all times.

Just like these people, if they hadn't met Ling Jiutian, then until the moment they died, they would have been just ordinary people.

In the months that followed, Ling Jiutian chose a dangerous place infested with desolate beasts, and took his five or six disciples to practice, practicing between life and death, wandering between yin and yang, the cultivation of the Void Killing Dao was dangerous, and death was as familiar to them as being alive.

Death is the belief in the Void Killing Dao, because they represent death, and they are the spokesmen of death.

In just a few months, two people have been eliminated by Ling Jiutian, if it weren't for Ling Jiutian's move, they would either die in the beast's mouth, or get lost in the endless void, Ling Jiutian didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, and eliminated directly, in terms of cultivation, this was their mistake, but in the real assassination, their mistake meant failure and death.

There was no second chance for the Dao Killing Cultivators, in Ling Jiutian's eyes, the two of them were already dead, and there was no need to continue cultivating.

Indeed, during the time that Ling Jiutian was receiving disciples, Shen Hanyu and the others saw a completely different Ling Jiutian, who was meticulous in his thoughts, decisive in his actions, and calm in his lurking, which surprised everyone, and he was definitely a terrifying Dao Killing Cultivator.

Shen Hanyu couldn't help but think of the two major killing sects of the Beiye Heavenly Pardon Hall and the Southern Xinjiang Life and Death Tribulation, could it be that Ling Jiutian had anything to do with them?

Thinking of this, Shen Hanyu suddenly frowned, he was even wondering if Ling Jiutian was from the Beiye Heavenly Forgiveness Hall, he had heard the Gu family say that once the Heavenly Pardon Hall accepted the employment, it would not stop until it achieved its goal, but after such a long time, the Heavenly Pardon Hall had not troubled themselves for a long time, could it be that they had any other plans?

This thought lingered in Shen Hanyu's heart, and he could only be secretly on guard.

Three days later, two tall men who had never seen before appeared in the town, exuding a wild atmosphere, and when they came up, they stood at the entrance of the village and shouted: "Where is Shen Hanyu!" ”

A huge sound wave swept out, the five houses closest to the man collapsed in an instant, and the residents inside were also swept away by the sound waves, several people exploded and died, and the house tiles on both sides of the street flew and shattered like pieces of paper rolled up by the wind, and many people couldn't stand the sound waves, and were shocked to the ground, or convulsions, or vomiting, looking at the two as if they were looking at ancient trolls.

"Quick! A demon is coming, go and ask the gods! Everyone was so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and a few people who were far away had already staggered to find Shen Hanyu and a few others.

The two tall men looked at each other and grinned, revealing two sharp, upturned fangs, and their green eyes flashed with pride, as if they were enjoying the fear of these ordinary people.

Just when the two of them were on their toes, a black shadow suddenly burst out, and then the blood-colored light tore through the sky and fell straight down, bringing a burst of murderous aura.

"Get out of the way!" A man screamed, and the two of them didn't care about the embarrassment, and hurriedly rolled to both sides.

The blood blade shook the earth, and the incomparable shock wave once again swept the two of them a hundred meters away, and the dust settled, and between the two of them, there was a huge ravine about three hundred meters long and ten zhang wide, and the surrounding land seemed to be turned aside.

At the end of the road, Shen Hanyu slowly withdrew his two fingers, stepped in front of the two of them, and looked at the collapsed houses and the blood stains on the ground, his eyes became even more gloomy, making the two of them feel breathless.

"You...... Are you Shen Hanyu? Looking at the long-haired young man who suddenly appeared, the two people who were flying and domineering just now became a little squeaky.

Shen Hanyu squinted, there was a sharp blood light surging, the skin of the two young men in front of him was bronzed, the strong muscles gave people a sense of explosive power, three feet tall, like two iron towers, both ears were hung with iron chains, it seemed to be some kind of ornament, and there were intricate tattoos engraved on the body, the two upturned fangs flashed with cold light, which could be a finger long, and the most striking thing was the closed third eye in the center of the eyebrows.

At first glance, these two people look like aliens, but the aura emanating from their bodies is definitely not alien.

After looking at the two of them for a moment, Shen Hanyu slowly spoke: "What do you mean by hurting people without even knowing me?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and one of them spoke: "We are cultivators of the Poor Ancient Kingdom, and today my master is a guest at the Heavenly Gate, and I want to see you." ”

"Poverty?" Xiyan, who came at this moment, fell beside Shen Hanyu and said, "Are you poor ancient people? ”

Maybe it was nature, hearing Xi Yan's surprised tone, the two of them couldn't help but straighten their chests again, but under Shen Hanyu's almost forced gaze, the two couldn't help but be a little lacking, and their erect chests sank again.

"Leave one person behind, and the other goes to report the news, saying that I don't have time and wants to see me come by myself." After Shen Hanyu finished speaking, he stepped out of the hidden immortal step, and without saying a word, he directly broke a person's limbs, threw it to the town with one hand, and said, "Take revenge." As soon as Shen Hanyu spoke, the surrounding townspeople couldn't help but pounce with red eyes, and with the sound of gold, the hoes and sickles that the townspeople cut down broke one after another, and they couldn't hurt the ancients in the slightest.

"Shen Hanyu! Do you know you're looking for death? The other man watched his companion suddenly throw his limbs off and into the town, and he couldn't help but change color and say loudly.

Shen Hanyu frowned, struck again, and directly broke this person's right arm, the attack was extremely decisive, only to hear a miserable scream, Gu Min's arm was deformed under the huge force, the bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed to the air, blood gushed out, and the whole arm was only connected by a layer of skin and flesh.

"If it weren't for the need to report the news, even you would have killed you, and you killed dozens of me when you first came, and now as long as you are alive, you can't stand it? If you are so wordy, I will let your corpse poison fly away like a body and soul! Shen Hanyu pulled his right hand and pulled the ancient man's arm directly, and as the blood splashed, the ancient man was kicked out heavily.

Shen Hanyu held the broken arm in his hand, everything was unleashed, and he threw it with one hand, the broken arm emitted a bloody light, and an arc was drawn in the air, inserting into the ancient people who were still struggling on the ground of the town, and the red and white ones suddenly overflowed, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

The surrounding townspeople couldn't help but be stunned, and many of them covered their children's eyes for fear of frightening them.

"Remember, this is not a place where you can kill if you want, and all races are not a race that you ancient people can kill if you want, get out!" Shen Hanyu roared, the ancient people with broken arms could only go away with hatred, and they didn't dare to say more, they all said that Shen Hanyu was tough, but they didn't expect it to be so tough, and there was no taboo to kill if they said kill.

"Brother Hanyu, you are in trouble again, the ancient people will definitely not give up." Xiyan looked at Shen Hanyu.

Shen Hanyu looked at the collapsed houses, those creatures who were still dizzy and disgusted by the sound waves, and said, "Will you live in peace if you don't get into trouble?" So what did they do? ”

Xiyan was speechless for a while, she remembered the arrogant and disdainful expressions of the two of them after killing just now, it seemed that in the eyes of the ancient people, all races were slaves and lowly peoples.

Shen Hanyu also remembered the famous words of a great writer in the Red Dust Realm, either explode in silence or die in silence.

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