Chapter 52: Hello Brothers

After a commotion, everything was calm again.

The black-clothed young man with a sinister smile was holding the last black corpse that was shot in the head by him.

He was covered in wounds, but there was no blood.

Those wounds that were deep enough to reach the bone were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the "tonics" all over the ground, he licked his mouth with satisfaction.

Suddenly, he looked behind him alertly.

But on the highway behind him, there was nothing.

The first dead black corpse on the ground has begun to undergo abnormal changes, still turning into a puff of green smoke, as if it wants to drift somewhere.

The smiling young man in black had to give up his visit to the rear and turn his head to enjoy his feast.

He had just taken a step and suddenly turned back again.

However, it was too late.

A man driving with his eyes closed, driving a broken car that was speeding at a fast speed, had crashed in front of him.

After a bang.

The smiling black-clad youth flew off the road like a kite with a broken string and fell to the slope beside the road.

After the crash, a white bubble-shaped object appeared in front of the driver with his eyes closed, wrapping his upper body tightly so that he could not be fatally injured.

After the vehicle came to a stop, a man who looked exactly like the young man in black quickly got out of the cab, not caring about the wounds left by the impact, and went straight to the black corpses that had turned into green smoke and were about to escape.

When the black corpse completely turned into a mist form, the closed-eyed driver named Xiao San also learned the posture of his "twin brother", took a deep breath of air, and inhaled the burst of green smoke into his stomach.

"Shhh

Xiao San, who inhaled into his lungs, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he didn't know whether he was surprised or enjoying in his eyes, anyway, he wrote a word, cool!

Cool crooked!

The limbs and hundreds of bones seem to be poured into a breathing energy, and the injuries on the body are completely painful in an instant, and the whole body seems to have inexhaustible strength!

After inhaling, Xiao San hurriedly looked for the next target and continued his great cause.

After a few breaths, Xiao San simply felt a sense of pleasure in soaring.

Not only does the injury not hurt, but it seems that the senses around him have also become acute, and even the dynamics of the "twin brother" who was knocked away by him, he seems to be able to feel it, and at this moment, there is a strong killing intent emerging there.

"Brother, don't be so stingy, since you said that I am both you and you are me, then you are good and I are not the same. Xiao San said with a look of enjoyment.

A dark shadow is coming!

The little three, who was blind, seemed to be unaware, and he took half a step forward in his breath.

Seeing this scene, the black shadow in the air hurriedly retracted his fists, forcibly twisted the landing point, flew over Xiao San's scalp, and crashed into the fence on the side again.

Bang!

Xiao San didn't bother to look at it, and took advantage of the dust to splash around, and inhaled the green smoke conjured up by a black corpse.

"Do you want to die?" a heart-to-heart voice resounded in Xiao San's heart.

"I don't want to. Xiao San replied without hesitation.

"Did you do it on purpose?" asked the other junior, who had stood up from the dust.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand?" said Xiao San with an innocent face.

"Hmph, keep pretending, don't forget, I know what you want. Another junior said.

Xiao San nodded and smiled, and said silently in his heart, the child can be taught.

It was indeed Xiao San's deliberate before, pretending not to know that the other party had pinched his fist, but he also took half a step forward, the purpose of this half step was to send his brain to the opponent's fist, because Xiao San knew that the other party would never hurt him.

Fortunately, the other junior closed in time, otherwise, there would be one more headless corpse in the field at this time.

Of course, Xiao San is still a little scared, but he believes in his own ability, there will be no accidents, and what he means by doing this is to tell him "himself" that Lao Tzu is not a soft persimmon, you can handle it as you want.

The other "little three" obviously didn't expect this guy to be so bold, scared him into a cold sweat, originally according to his thoughts, how could the little three also hide, but...

If the reaction is slower, that punch will not be as simple as shooting Xiao San's head, and it is estimated that even he himself may not be much better.

Although he didn't know what would happen to him after Xiao San's death, he had an innate premonition that he and Xiao San were grasshoppers on a rope.

Besides, if Xiao San dies, the intruder's ability will inevitably rise, and when the time comes, he will be the only one left, and it will be difficult to support him alone.

Therefore, he didn't dare to move the junior.

Xiao San will not be afraid of him.

The two seem to be inextricably linked.

At this time, the black corpses in the field began to turn into smoke in a large area, and Xiao San was already a little too busy, "Brother, you have the greatest credit, come on, come on, good things to share together, do you think I'm very generous?"

In Xiao San's heart, although he didn't want him to become stronger, when he thought that the old man with the flying sword might be eyeing him in a corner, he still felt that instead of making this guy stronger, it would be better to have more capital to resist than to be killed by the old man with the flying sword at that time.

Although the relationship between the two is not very harmonious, after all, from another point of view, they are still "brothers" who share the same hatred.

Carried the gun together, together... Well, wounded.

Another junior glanced at him, so close, he didn't need to guess, he knew the "kindness" of the junior, but if time passed, those energies would escape, so they had to eat together.

So, the two "brothers" looked east and west, and the highway looked like... Garbage station.

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The "brothers" sucked happily.

On the other side, Dream Boundless is full of murderous energy.

At this time, he felt that his spiritual power that had been cultivated for many years was weakening, and judging from the feedback from the "eyes and ears" that had become the nourishment in other people's bodies, the main Xiao San had already noticed that he was in a dream, and after realizing it, Xiao San seemed to have made some weak resistance.

This news is extremely unfavorable to Dream Boundless, fortunately, Xiao San will not use his own strength, otherwise, the danger of Dream Boundless will be a little great.

Even, it will lead him to a desperate situation.

As for the other junior who was the biggest variable, it was indeed a dream boundless miscalculation, he never thought about it, how could a mortal have such a thing?

That's kind of... Dream Boundless couldn't help but ask himself.

If so, then how could a mortal cultivate a primordial god, shouldn't he be cultivated in the fourth realm to shape the divine mirror?

As a monk of the Wang Spirit Realm, his dream is boundless, and he can't claim to be knowledgeable about the past and the present, let alone claim to be familiar with the secrets of the cultivation world, but including himself and those predecessors and sages, which one can only cultivate the Yuan Shen in the Shaping God Mirror, and I have never heard of anyone in the realm outside the Fourth Realm who can cultivate the Yuan Shen.

Not to mention, he's still a mortal.

Could it be that the reason is that he has been blackened?

Dream Wubian shook his head, saying that he didn't quite understand, because he himself had never entered the spiritual world of a person contaminated with dark matter, and this was something that the exorcist did, so he didn't dare to assert it.

But if that's the case, why haven't any exorcists ever mentioned it?

What makes Dream Wubian feel even more absurd is that if the "little three" is counted as the original god, then the composition of him is... Excess Dark Matter?