Chapter 4: Truth

Everyone's faces turned white.

What does it mean that this Soul Talisman is burned?

It means that there is a ghost qi that has unknowingly eroded their bodies, and it has also suppressed the effect of the Soul Clearing Talisman through unknown channels.

If Zhao Feng hadn't reminded him early, I'm afraid everyone would have been unconscious until they died.

Terrible, horrible!

Such a thought stirred in their hearts, the force that suppressed their thoughts in the dark, and could no longer blind their vision.

The power of the Soul Purification Talisman was also brought into full play, and the place where everyone stored the Soul Purifying Talisman was lit up with a yellow light.

The "bear" glowed violently with everyone's charms, and the reality of the surroundings also came into their eyes.

Fragments of corpses scattered all over the place, wriggling white maggots, pools of rich blood

What stimulated their hearts the most was that there were red marks on the corners of the mouths of their companions opposite, and there were several maggots climbing, wanting to climb the peak.

"Wow" some have weak psychological endurance, and spray on the spot.

After spraying, I opened my eyes and saw that all I sprayed out were black pieces of meat, and green insects were crawling, and suddenly a stronger feeling of nausea came to my heart, and then I continued to spray with my eyes closed.

Like a fountain, it is completely unstoppable.

"Get up, what are you spitting, don't you die?"

"Stand up and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Gao Wenbin suppressed the feeling of nausea in his body, stood up and shouted loudly.

In the midst of this chaotic scene, a single shout obviously could not wake up these people who had fallen into a panic.

However, if this sound was called by Gao He, who had cultivated the Lion's Roar Gong, it would be completely different.

"Pick up arms for me!!"

A sound wave that is almost visible to the naked eye erupts from Takawa's mouth, shaking many of the teacups on the table into your eyes

Many people covered their ears while spitting, and under the double attack, several warriors at the entrance of the branch hall were finally able to regroup their mentality a little and pull out the swords they were carrying.

"Fortunately, there is Hebo, otherwise there will be a ghost attack at this time, and this group of people will not even be able to resist one or two"

Gao Wenbin looked at this scene and thought in his heart, which made him more deeply understand the cybernetics that Gao He said that night.

At the same time, the people who are different from others in the field are also showing.

Get rid of the majestic and upright Gao He, and there are four people standing steadily, including Ba Yi, Huang Lin, and Li Ze.

As for Zhao Feng, who had reminded him of the tea bowl problem earlier, he had already pulled out the long knife on his side at this time and walked towards the door.

"These are people who have shown potential in a crisis, and they have to be held when they have the opportunity. Gao Wenbin thought about it, and saw Zhao Feng come to the window, and a golden light came out of his body, like a small torch in the shape of a human, illuminating the surroundings.

Zhao Feng, who urged the Shaoyang Law with all his might, blurred the window outside. The figure was revealed

It was a pale human face, staring at everyone in the room with bloodshot eyes, a messy black hair floating up and down, and insects with black bodies kept coming out of it.

"Die!" Zhao Feng waved the demon knife, and when he slashed, conspicuous sword flames burst out from the knife.

The female ghost only floated back a few feet, and was cut in half by the knife from the top left to the bottom right.

The parted head continued to retreat, revealing a puddle of black juice inside.

The juice dissipated most of the light attached to the knife, and even the light with the demon knife dimmed a lot.

At the same time, a shrill cry came from the female ghost.

Sharp, miserable, and endlessly resentful.

This sound was much stronger than Gao He's lion roar skill, and the branch martial artist who was originally trembling and relieved from the double torture of vomiting and lion roar skill simply fainted two of them neatly.

The remaining two were no better, throwing their knives down, covering their ears with their hands, and kneeling on the ground.

On the side of the Gao family, three also fell.

These people are the same people who drank more than one bowl of tea before.

The less people drink, the less stress they experience.

Zhao Feng didn't drink a sip, even if he resisted this roar at close range, he didn't react much.

At the moment, he just took a deep breath, and shook off most of the black juice stuck to the demon knife, and the internal breath in his body urged again, and the originally dim light on the demon knife gradually brightened.

Zhao Feng took a step forward, with an indomitable belief.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

When Zhao Feng was taking advantage of the victory to pursue, a thick black whip struck from outside the window and whipped straight towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng reacted extremely quickly, and changed his posture in half a breath, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, holding the back of the knife with his left hand, staggering forward and backward under his feet, and slightly bent his knees.

Without waiting for Zhao Feng to make further moves, the thigh-thick black whip was drawn in front of Zhao Feng, and the knife and whip were connected!

"Bang" Even with the sharpness of the demon knife, it only left a wound more than a foot long on this black whip, and the huge force flew straight through the demon knife and flew Zhao Feng like a spinning top.

Zhao Feng smashed the screen backwards, hit the wall behind him, made a strong "bang" sound, and then slid to the ground.

The split screens, various structures scattered all over the ground, mixed with the dust stirred up when Zhao Feng fell to the ground, hazy the corners of the wall.

The black whip seemed to have a grudge against Zhao Feng, but it was just a revolt, and after a breath, it stretched into the hall and probed to the place where Zhao Feng landed again.

Obviously, he wanted to put Zhao Feng to death.

It's just that at this time, Gao He has already rushed up, and as a second-rate martial artist, among the rest, he reacts the fastest!

"Give me death!" With Gao He's shout, the temperature near the two fists dropped rapidly, and a mist of water condensed in the air, and in the next breath, the mist turned into a little bit of ice, attached to Gao He's raised fist.

"Ice Fists!" Gao He, who inexplicably spat out the name of the move, slammed his fist into the black whip.

The fists and whips intersected, making a "tom" sound, and the black whip was smashed into a basin-sized fist pit.

Inside the pit, fine ice crystals spread out and pierced deep into the hollow.

Gao He was unforgiving, his fists raised high with the force of the recoil, and then bombarded down again.

The thigh-thick black whip was bombarded twice in succession, and it was actually forced back half a meter, with a slight twitch.

"That thing was injured by Elder Gao, everyone!" Ba Yi carried the sword and rushed to the vicinity of the black whip, and the same golden light came out all over his body, the sword in his hand was raised flat, and his left foot moved forward a little, and the light of the sword in his hand was condensed to the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword emitted a light like a candle.

Zhang Beishan was reminded by Ba Yi's shout, and at this time he was raising his head, groping for the long sword in his hand, wanting to participate in the battle, but when he saw the light at the tip of the sword, his eyes hurt and he burst into tears.

"This, the people in this hall are so terrifying!" Zhang Beishan, who couldn't think of other words in a short time, was shocked by that light in his heart, he was also a swordsman, and the gap between the two was so big!

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