Chapter Seventy-Five: The Change in the Artistic Conception of Killing

"The worries are completely lifted, now it's your turn!"

Su Duan glanced at Chen Xuanzang who was leaving, and his gaze fell on the body of the Nine Lives Cat Demon through the layers of the cat crowd.

As the saying goes: cats have nine lives, although I don't know whether it's true or not, but the nine-life cat demon really has nine lives, similar to the nature of the nine-tailed fox, at the moment of death, the tail of the nine-life cat will cut off a tail to die.

But unlike the nine-tailed fox, which is "one tail long for a thousand years", the nine-life cat demon only has nine tails in his life, and once he loses his tail, it is impossible to make up for it unless he gets an opportunity against the sky.

"Don't be ashamed, it's not too late for you to solve the more than 200 cat people who are blocking me first! Meow ——! Miao Miao licked the back of her hand and let out a soft cat meow with a smile.

The madness of the entire cat crowd was even more than three points, as if a wild cat in heat met the object of his heart, scrambling to pounce on Su Xuan.

"Damn it!" Su Duan looked at the cats who were like zombies in Resident Evil and surrounded him, and cursed in his heart.

If it's really a zombie, it's easy to blow it up with one punch, but these people who have been poisoned by the demon are not irreversible, as long as the nine-life cat is killed, after the demon poison loses its activity, it can be easily removed!

In addition, the most troublesome point is that these cat people are now completely driven by the demon poison in their bodies, and they have no sanity at all, which means that the illusion hypnosis of Su Xuan's writing wheel will have no effect on them.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky! You deserve this fate! Su Duan dodged the catman's pounce, knocked them down with restraint, and repelled, and the feeling of aggrieved that the strength of his body could not be released continued to accumulate in his heart, and finally broke out.

A violent and destructive, resentful, and terrifying murderous aura rushed out of Su Duan's body, smashing the holy and tranquil Zen into pieces.

The rich murderous aura even condensed black clouds around his body, wrapping around Su Duan's body and enveloping him, leaving only a pair of blood-colored eyes in the pitch-black air mass.

When she subconsciously looked at the pair of bloody eyes, there was a "boom" in her brain, and her face became pale with a "brush", and she couldn't help but take a step back, trembling involuntarily.

There is both fear and excitement.

From Miaomiao's point of view, the scheming little monk suddenly erupted with a terrifying murderous aura under the siege of his cat people's subordinates, and the terrifying quality and quantity were a few points stronger than her, an innate monster.

The pair of strange bloody eyes with three magatama are like a whirlpool, pulling the mind to look at it, like the most evil curse in the world, only to feel that they are in darkness, surrounded by endless negative energy: resentment, anger, love and parting, can't ask for it, life, old age, sickness, death, etc., etc., it makes people want to go crazy.

In the illusion, the Nine Lives Cat Demon watched the "wonderful" life of human beings in a hurry, and also reviewed his own life.

A tail fell silently from her back, and she broke free from the sinking of those bloody eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" The Nine Lives Cat Demon suppressed the fear and uncontrollable excitement that couldn't help but gush out of his heart, and said in a trembling voice, but he kept chanting in his heart:

Demon! Demon! Demon! That's pure demonic energy! Eat it! Eat it! If you eat it, you will be able to become a demon!

"The one who wants your life!" Although I don't know why the Nine Lives Cat Demon is emotionally abnormal when he releases the [Artistic Conception of Killing] by himself, this does not prevent Su Duan from making up his mind to kill it.

Only, vaguely, Su Duan also noticed that his [Artistic Conception of Killing] had undergone some inexplicable changes after absorbing the thick resentment pervasive in Zhujiazhuang and the pure demonic aura in the sky, and the original artistic conception of pure murderous aura seemed to have many different negative emotions now.

At this time, Su Duan only felt that he had incarnated a negative energy aggregate, which was purer and more powerful than the innate monsters in this world and the acquired monsters who were obsessed with becoming demons!

I don't know if the negative energy around my body is because of the overflow from my body, not only does it not have a bad impact on myself, but I continue to strengthen myself, like bending my arms and fingers, doing whatever I want!

"Oh, didn't you say there was only one cat demon? How can there be another demonic aura? ”

A familiar tone suddenly sounded, causing Su Duan, who was originally about to move, to stagnate suddenly, and the negative energy on his body surged rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were withdrawn from his body, and he turned to look in the direction where the voice came from.

From a distance, I saw a burly man in a strong suit and burlap bracers, who looked like a crop man, slowly walking out of the darkness.

"The little monk Shakya of Jinshan Temple, I have seen this benefactor!" Su Duan's body once again appeared with that tranquil Zen that could confuse people's hearts, the moon-white monk's robe shone in the moonlight, and the whole person looked like a holy monk.

"I'm called Shi Xing and you're still my family, but everyone calls me the Beastmaster!" The visitor glanced at Su Duan with a little strangeness, touched the back of his head, and wondered why this young man with longer hair than himself was a monk: "Yay? Why is there only one left, I just felt two demonic aura! ”

"Yo he! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... There is one more on the ground, you are the legendary nine-life cat demon with nine lives, right? Shi Xing turned his head to look at the Nine Lives Cat Demon Miaomiao, counted the other party's tails, and smiled at Su Duan: "Little monk, did you solve one of its tails?" ”

"Probably right!?" Su Duan looked at the tail on the ground with some uncertainty, and said vaguely uncertainly.

"Let's kill one by one, let's kill two by two!" Miao Miao looked at the two people who were left behind, and with a wave of her hand, those cat people who had stopped their movements because of Su Xuan's momentum before rushed towards the two of them: "Be careful, don't kill that little monk too!" ”

"Wow! What a big breath! Shi Xing squatted slightly with his feet, stabilized the lower plate, put his hands on his chest, and made the classic starting action of the snake fist: "Just rely on your personal things that are not human ghosts or ghosts?" ”

"Shhh

As Shi Xing's words fell, a hiss suddenly sounded from behind him, attracting everyone's attention at once, and following the voice, he saw that Shi Xing suddenly turned into a black python, opening its bloody mouth, and roaring at the cats who were swarming around.

The unique aura of the snake on his body and the cold gaze made those cat-people who followed their instincts stop like a brake, surging up like a tide, and retreating like a tide.