Chapter 1: 'Performance'

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"I'm not dead...... I'll go!"

Wu Xijin was still trying to save his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in black raising his machete with both hands above his head, rushing towards him happily, and roaring "ahhhh

"It's too violent!"

If it were an ordinary person, I would definitely shudder when I saw this kind of picture when I just opened my eyes.

Wu did not have it in the past.

Of course, it's not that he is not afraid of death, but that Wu Xi and Jin are still unable to control this new body well...... At this time, his command to pounce on the tiger had been clearly sent, but the feedback from his body was only a shrug, or the kind of shrug that 'Tarzan collapsed in front and his face did not change'.

To end.

No, it's over again!

Wu Xijin only remembered that he had a car accident, and judging by the vastness of his field of vision when he ascended to the sky in 3600 degrees before, he probably knelt on the spot.

After all, it was the first time that Wu Xijin had crossed the height of a four-story building in one fell swoop without any focus.

God knows why a mediocre Wuling Hongguang has such an amazing explosive power.

Thinking about it from another angle, Wu Xijin felt that even if he hadn't died at that time and had been rescued, he should have been lying on the hospital bed now, facing the nurse with a sweet smile, instead of the mending knife of the black-clothed villain in front of him...... And with a machete.

I'm so hard!

The man with the knife had already rushed to the front of Wu Xijin at this time, he waved his arm, and the machete slashed straight through the air, bringing out the sound of 'whoosh'.

Almost at the same time, a strong man dressed in the same black swooped out from behind him and pounced on the knife-wielding man.

The strong man pounced forward at the same time as his arm locked the opponent's throat, his legs took advantage of the situation to coil the opponent's waist, and used the inertia of the forward rush to twist the hips and turn the body, the opponent fell directly and coiled on the ground, the two formed a strange posture of a man on a man.

While.

The machete slipped out of the man's hand, brushed past Wu Xijin, slashed at the stone bed behind him, and bounced out again.

Wu Xijin was frightened into a cold sweat, and he hurriedly thanked God for giving him a few more seconds, and at the same time, he felt his heart beating sharply and violently.

There was no threat for the time being, and Wu Xijin was in the mood to observe the surroundings, and then he saw more than a dozen black-clothed people scuffling with each other...... No, the word scuffle is not used accurately, it should be hacking.

It's a chaotic war.

There is no distinction between friend and foe.

Wu Xijin even saw a big brother slam his head against the wall of the rock cave because he didn't find a suitable opponent. It only took him two or three attacks to knock the stone walls into a blood-red color, inflicting tons of damage on the hard stone walls.

Some are crazy, and some are magical!

Wu Xijin saw with his own eyes that a thin woman held the frost in her hand and directly pierced the body of a target, and died a tragic death.

In more than ten seconds, Wu Xijin regained a little physical sensation, and also roughly observed the surrounding environment.

I should be in a cave, there are many torches hanging on the stone wall for lighting, and there is a stone bed in the middle of the cave that is quite spacious, Wu Xi and Jin are half sitting on the stone bed, like this story, no, is the protagonist of this accident.

The stone beds were supposed to be erected for some ritual, and they seemed to be summoning some evil being?

In each corner of the stone bed was a blood-drenched organ, which was supposed to be a human heart—a heart that had stopped beating.

These four hearts gave Wu Xijin a familiar feeling, thinking that they might be related to him somehow.

I don't know what the specific relationship is, and I don't have time to think about it.

Because he was already able to control his body simply, Wu Xijin tried to move his ankles a few times with his hands on the stone bed, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong quickly when no one took care of him.

However, at this moment, the ground a few meters away moved, and a right hand made of pure bone suddenly emerged from the dirt, followed by arms, head, torso, and lower limbs...... In a few breaths, a skeleton composed of Sensen's white bones appeared in front of Wu Xijin, appearing next to the 'man on man' group who was scuffling.

The skeleton had a visible stab wound that broke two ribs.

The skeleton seemed to have simple intelligence, and when he appeared, he first looked around, and then bent down to pick up a wide-backed machete, which was the same one that had been slashed before, as it bounced out on the stone bed, just close to the skeleton's position.

Next, Wu Xijin saw what it means to kill people.

Just a knife.

With a no-cost knife from top to bottom, the body of the 'male and male' combination was cut open almost at the same time, and the blood line of the thickness of the water column spurted out several meters away, and Wu Xijin was instantly stained red by the blood like a shower.

The skeleton seemed to be unsatisfied after solving the two targets with one sword, and after he drew his sword, he looked up, and his 'gaze' met with the past and present of the martial arts a few meters away.

"I feel like I woke up a little early and should go back to lying down. ”...... As soon as Wu Xijin had this thought, he suddenly felt as if his body had been taken over by an invisible force...... His pupils dilated suddenly, his eyes widened, and his body slowly fell back.

In the process, Wu Xijin even felt a lot of strange knowledge break into his brain.

This knowledge corrects the movement of his leaning back, the speed at which he bends his knees...... Tell yourself that sliding slowly down with your arms against the stone bed is the best way to show the despair of not being able to get up again after being injured...... The expression doesn't need to be too pretentious, and it naturally reveals that kind of attachment to the world of flowers...... If the heart can't beat, it won't beat first, otherwise it will look amateurish...... Never breathe ...... And many more.

At this moment, Wu Xijin can only use two words to evaluate his fall to the ground: professional!

The skeleton seems to be a little caught off guard by the fact that Wu Xijin was poured with blood, and finds that the target has even lost signs of life.

Is this dead?

Although I don't understand, dead is dead, and you don't need to care about so many details.

Seeing that there were no living people within a radius of 5 meters, the skeleton was not busy looking for a new target, but stuck the machete on the ground and dug a few times at the two corpses at his feet.

Although Wu Xijin's heart stopped beating and he couldn't breathe, he was unexpectedly conscious, and he could even squint at the world around him.

In Wu's not very broad field of vision, he found that the skeleton had carefully selected two suitable ribs in about half a minute, and installed the ribs in the missing position on his chest, so he 'satisfied' re-operated the machete and found a new target.

Observing the surrounding situation, Wu Xijin slowly made some judgments:

"The skeleton seems to have been summoned by the woman who knew magic, and these people were uniformly dressed, but it seemed that only she had special abilities.

"That woman is very strong, and she should be able to kill all these ordinary people.

But she seems to have lost her mind like everyone else, she has just been stabbed, her intestines are all out, and she is still killing people there.

"I'll make it to the end!"

This conclusion gave Wu Xijin hope, but at this moment, a big foot wearing black rubber-soled shoes at least 46 feet fell from the sky and stepped straight towards Wu Xijin's thigh.

This man came around from the other side of the stone bed, and obviously didn't notice Wu Xijin on the ground before running over.

Of course, it should be noticed by now.

Wu Xijin subconsciously wanted to hide.

But as soon as the idea of 'hiding' came out, a will that seemed to be able to control the movement reappeared, stopping Wu Xijin's movement to close his legs...... This foot finally stepped firmly on Wu Xijin's thigh, and he was cramping in pain, but the whole person was as motionless as a corpse, still no breath and no heartbeat.

Professional!too hiss @#¥%...... It's so professional!