"Internal force..."An Kun's weak voice came.

Lin Ze barely regained a trace of consciousness, and when he heard An Kun's words, he subconsciously mobilized the magical ability in the dantian.

For some reason, the internal force that had not listened to the call before was now easily mobilized like an arm and fingers, and rushed to the right arm, as if it also knew that this body had reached the moment of survival.

When the internal force is transported to the right arm, it seems to encounter some kind of resistance, and the resistance is very strong, and the internal force is slowly pressed backwards.

The growth of the scales slowed down, but they still climbed up inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain eased, and Lin Ze forced himself to calm down.

The intense pain instead cracked the intimidating effect before Youtu, allowing Lin Ze to think calmly.

Things have come to this point, if you are demonized, even after the dream owner wakes up, the body will also be a demonized body, in case there is no reason at that time, I am afraid that it will cause great damage to the ordinary people around you.

What to do?

The degree of demonization is slowly intensifying, although the pace has slowed down, but it is unstoppable.

What to do?

Lin Ze's head was in a cold sweat, of course, part of it was painful.

By the way, before the Ghost Slaughter, I was injured by the Demon Pestle!

On its knife body, there is a place with a different color!

Lin Ze touched the demon slaying pestle from the ground with his left hand, and his eyes searched for the different areas he had seen before.

"Human, you still want to rebel? Experience despair slowly! "The voice of the Ghost Slaughter became a little muffled, probably its mouth (?) Pierced into Lin Ze's forearm.

Got it!

The lighter color of the blade has become similar to the color of the surrounding blade at this moment, it should have absorbed all of Yao Xuan's essence blood to recover, but it can still be seen that it is different, this may be the breaking point!

An internal force was separated, converging on his left arm, and Lin Ze slammed his force.

With a "ding", the shallow blade shattered, and a fragment the size of a grain of rice fell.

"Human!" Yu Tu exclaimed.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Lin Ze ignored it, and his left hand was like a pile driver, chiseling towards Youtu's wound again and again.

Youtu wanted to escape, but found that Lin Ze's right hand was flipped over, endured severe pain, and dragged its blade stiffly, leaving it on his arm.

"Human, you hurt me once, and when you turn into a demon, I want you to slaughter a city, seal your soul in your body, and let you suffer the torture of conscience day and night!"

"Human! I've changed my mind, I'm going to kill you now, kill you! ”

"Humans, let's put down our weapons and talk well, I think we can talk."

"Brother, big brother, I was wrong, don't chisel."

"Click!"

With Lin Ze's incessant efforts, a transparent opening appeared on Youtu's knife.

The speed of demonization gradually slowed down, and Yu Tu seemed to have no power to continue.

Suddenly, that thrust seemed to be injected with new force, and it suddenly pressed Lin Ze's internal force back a few inches.

Lin Ze had just chiseled through the Youtu, his mind was relaxed, how could he have thought that he would make such a move?

In an instant, the scales covered Lin Ze's neck and spread towards his heart.

Lin Ze used the demon pestle to chisel the blade of the blade that had not been injured twice, but found that it was useless as if it was hitting steel with a stone.

Is it really, a dead end?

No, there is a way!

When the ancestor of the Yao clan discovered Youtu and Demon Suppression, they were wrapped in a package, and it was only after a long time that Youtu began to deceive people's minds. And there is a different text in this package, which is estimated to have a suppressive effect on the slaughter and demon subjugation.

However, a hundred years have passed, where will this package be? Or will it ever exist?

Lin Ze tried his best to resist the demonization, but in his mind, he was calculating the whereabouts of the package.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the picture scroll that was placed in the center of the ancestral hall, and the few battles just now, the battle was so fierce, but the painting was still intact.

It is said that this painting was painted by the ancestor of the Yao family himself, is it?

Lin Ze stood up and walked towards the scroll step by step.

"Human, what are you going to do? You go far there! Youtu suddenly shouted in panic.

The power of demonization is secretly intensifying.

Bet right.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Ze's mouth.

"Tearing" pulls the scroll, and the scroll tears from it.

"I.... ca？ Guessed wrong? Looking at the half of the picture scroll in his hand, Lin Ze was a little blind.

No, the power of demonization is still getting faster and faster, which means that Youtu is afraid of what I have in my hands.

Lin Ze took the painting to the corner of his mouth, bit it with his mouth, and tore it hard.

"Tearing" cracked something, and something was left behind.

The outer layer of the painting is torn, but a thin layer of cloth remains.

The cloth was painted with arcane runes, shimmering with light.

"Nope! No! No! Human, how can you? ”

"I can!" A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Ze's mouth, Youtu, see if you are still dead this time!

Wrapping the cloth around the hilt of Youtu's knife, Lin Ze raised the demon pestle again.

"Ding!" There was a crack in the blade, and sure enough!

The power of the cloth suppressed the power of the Demon Slaughter, so that he could completely destroy this demon sword!

Feeling the pain in his body, Youtu panicked.

Today, maybe to die?

No, I can't die, I'm the Demon Knife Youtu, the Demon Knife with my real name!

I am the one who wants to be the master of the sword!

How could I die here!

Youtu was ruthless for a while, and with the power of the origin, the blood red on the knife seemed to be a little more vivid.

A stream of red spread from the wound to Lin Ze's heart, and the demonized scales that were originally black turned red one by one.

After the red arrives, the internal force is losing and retreating, and the demonization is close to the heart!

"As long as I demonize his heart, I can control him, it's almost enough!" Ghost Slaughter.

"It's almost enough to break it completely!" Lin Ze.

"Final blow!" ×2。

"Ding!" The demon pestle smashed into Youtu's body, but it was not completely chiseled, but the blood-red demonizing power completely entered the heart.

"I succeeded? I did it! I've survived! You Tu felt Lin Ze's consciousness, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, followed by boundless resentment and anger.

"Human, I'm going to transform you into a zombie body and make you suffer infinitely!" The power of Youtu wants to completely enter the heart and control Lin Ze.

"Get out!" An ancient voice came from the consciousness level, and Youtu's consciousness body was shocked and retreated, and its vitality was greatly damaged.

Lin Ze, who had regained consciousness, subconsciously used the demon pestle to chisel into the wound of Youtu again.

"Whew!" Youtu broke into two from the middle, and a wail sounded like nothing, echoing in Lin Ze's ears.

Lin Ze threw away the demon pestle, pulled out the remaining blade of Youtu with his left hand, and his body went weak and fell to the ground.

"Crackling" A cracking sound sounded.

Lin Ze looked up, and the space around him was like a mirror, and cracks appeared.

"What's going on, Xiao Qi, you? How so? A voice rang out.

This voice was like a sweet spring, giving Lin Ze strength.

Lin Ze sat up and looked at the figure at the door.

Third senior sister, Yao Han.

"Niece, help, help!"

"Kill him, kill him! He was dissatisfied with your father's sentence and poisoned your father! ”

"Brother Yao, your own daughter will slash the enemy with her hand to trace your spirit in the sky!" A figure rolled to Yao Han's feet, crying.

It's that brother Wang!

I thought he had been killed by the second senior brother, but now he suddenly jumped out.

"Xiao Qi, is it true?" Yao Han looked at Lin Ze in disbelief.

"Third Senior Sister, I...."

"Don't quibble, just say that Brother Yao was killed by you and An Kun's evil beast?" Brother Wang stood behind Yao Han and shouted loudly, he also had the strength to shout now, so he instigated Yao Han to kill people.

"I...."Lin Ze opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Yes, although he didn't kill people, he also has a part to play, or how to say it, do you have to say to the third senior sister: Your father is a madman and wants to dominate the martial arts? And then a hundred people were sacrificed to resurrect your mother?

The instinct of the body before told Lin Ze not to hide anything from Yao Han, but this time, there was no reaction.

Maybe, the original body didn't want Yao Han to know that his father was a villain.

Lin Ze nodded bitterly, wanting to say something, but found that Yao Han had already pointed at Lin Ze with a knife.

"Crackle." There was another sound of shattering, the space shattered, and the scene in front of Lin Ze gradually distorted, as if it had been sucked out of a flush toilet.

In Yao Han's eyes, Lin Ze turned into a point of light and slowly dissipated.

Yao Han subconsciously reached out to pull, but found that he couldn't hold anything, only the light spots in the sky.

"Little Seven! I swear, no matter where you go! I will definitely find you and avenge my father's murder!" Yao Han roared to the sky, but his eyes were full of tears.

Lin Ze, I don't know if I heard it.

"Huh!" A bright light flashed, and several soldiers in silver armor fell through the clouds.

"General Confession, this is the place where a huge demonic power once appeared, but now it has disappeared."

As soon as the leader looked at the scene at the scene, he understood the previous situation.

"It turned out to be a ghost slaughter. The Ghost Slaughter has been exterminated by the mortals, take the demon slaying with you, go back. With that, a soldier walked out, stretched out his hand, and the demon pestle flew into his hand.

A few people came and went quickly, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yao Han, on the other hand, didn't see anything, and didn't notice the disappearance of the demon pestle.

Two tombs were erected on the mountain, and it was dusk again, and the Yao clan dojo on the top of the mountain had turned into ashes at some point, and the middle-aged man surnamed Wang still remembered the loss in his eyes when Yao Han threw the torch, and absolutely.

"Brush Lala" pierces the soil with one hand, followed by the body.

It's Ankun!

"Your Excellency." The middle-aged man surnamed Wang stood behind him with a bow, and greeted him cautiously.

"Carat, carat" An Kun twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bones colliding.

"That little girl took your original body away, don't you mind?" An Kun asked casually.

"Of course you don't mind, as long as you can follow the adult, your body is just a waste." The middle-aged man, no, Youtu's body pressed lower, and said respectfully.

"You're in a good mood, you can ask a question."

"I don't know my lord, why do you want to come to this low-level plane in person and play a scene with an ant?" Youtu cautiously raised his head and asked tentatively.

"Just to see if the old man is still there."

"Then look at the appearance of the adult, the old man of the adult is still alive?"

An Kun glanced at him, leaving a meaningful smile.

Who knows?