Chapter Ninety-Four: Killing

In the end, the whole village was lying on the ground, except for Zhang Xing, even the children were not spared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Xing didn't want to kill those children, but he was injured in the thigh, he was unable to move, and those children seemed to be enchanted, looking like they would not give up if they didn't kill him.

At this time, he had time to think about how he had returned to this place and why those villagers were like this.

But there was no answer to everything, so it happened suddenly, and it was so inexplicable to this place.

"Could it be that I couldn't withstand the damage of the Burst Elemental in the end, resulting in the crossing!" He thought so with a big brain.

After resting here for two days and recuperating from his injuries, Zhang Xing was surprised that he didn't feel any hunger here.

Continuing to walk forward, it didn't take long for Zhang Xing to find a small village again, Zhang Xing just wanted to go over and ask about the situation, but the people there instantly turned red, like crazy demons, picked up weapons and rushed towards him.

Zhang Xing didn't dare to stay this time, and ran away in an instant.

The whole thing was strange, Zhang Xing came to a pool, looked himself up and down through the reflection of the water, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you cross over to the monster?" What's wrong with them! ”

Continuing to walk again, Zhang Xing hoped to come across a slightly more rational place, but unfortunately disappointed him.

Along the way, he found more and more villages, but without exception, when all the villagers saw him, they were like seeing enemies, and they came up to fight him.

But Zhang Xing is not without gains, he once secretly observed a village and found that the people in it were not normal.

Although those people are doing daily housework, their faces are stereotyped and their eyes are dull, as if they are subconsciously acting, and at the same time! Even if the people of the village, they disagree, they will fight fiercely, and it will be until one of them is completely dead.

"It's horrible! What kind of world is this? Zhang Xing said with some trepidation, but he saw that the two of them accidentally bumped into each other when they were walking, and the two sides fought directly with their lives.

Continuing to walk, Zhang Xing wanted to escape from this place, but after only a few hours of walking, he was discovered, and the chase began.

The density of villages here is already very high, Zhang Xing didn't go far to find a village, and then someone joined the ranks of chasing him, causing more and more people along the way.

Although Zhang Xing ran in the woods and grass all the way, he still couldn't get rid of them, according to this trend, Zhang Xing was afraid that sooner or later he would be caught up!

After escaping for a long time, the crowd behind him has reached several thousand, Zhang Xing doesn't understand why they are so persistent in chasing and killing him, he is not Tang Seng, and he will not live forever if he eats himself!

Just then, he pushed aside a pile of grass, and a huge city appeared in front of him.

At this time, it was already very close to the city, only a few hundred meters away, and at the same time, the guards on the city also saw him, and they couldn't help but say that the guards directly blew the battle horn.

"it!"

Seeing a large number of soldiers in the city, Zhang Xing knew that he had no way to escape, so he could only put his spear horizontally in front of his chest and put on a fighting posture.

The other party obviously has no reason, Zhang Xing knows that it is completely unfeasible to reason with the other party, but let him be restrained, it is impossible to do it, so he can only give it a go.

Zhang Xing is really wronged, he was hunted down and killed for no reason, and was besieged by so many people, Zhang Xing knew that he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe, so the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, looking at the crowd that was pouring in, he was ready to kill.

"Puff puff!"

The spear swept over, the blood mist flew, the battle began, Zhang Xing danced the spear in his hand like a windmill alone, he didn't know any martial arts, he could only sweep the stabbing and splitting the three simplest.

But don't underestimate him sweeping and splitting, although he doesn't know martial arts, but he has a lot of strength, the spear is in the crowd, it is next to death, touch it and die!

All of a sudden, a crowd fell to the ground! But the remaining civilians and soldiers, as if they hadn't seen it, still rushed towards Zhang Xing frantically.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xing shouted, kept waving his spear, he didn't dare to stop, because he knew that as long as he stopped, it would mean death.

Time is ticking, an hour, three hours, seven hours, a day, three days...... I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xing seemed to be tired, and he kept waving his spear.

At his feet, countless corpses have been paved, and a hill has been formed!

But there were more people besieging Zhang Xing, and there was still a steady stream of people in the city coming out to join the battle, and Zhang Xing was completely besieged in the middle by the inner three layers and the outer three layers!

Zhang Xing was completely red-eyed at this time, and he didn't know where his physical strength came from, and every time he felt that he had reached the limit, he would have new physical strength replenishment.

At this time, he was just waving the spear mechanically, and his mind was already occupied by bright red, but his consciousness was still clear, just murderous, getting heavier and heavier!

In this way, a steady stream of people joined the sequence of attacking Zhang Xing, and Zhang Xing also waved the spear repeatedly.

After a year or two, Zhang Xing's consciousness slowly began to blur.

Ten years later! Zhang Xing's memories began to dissipate!

Fifty years later, he had forgotten even his name.

In this way, gradually a hundred years later, Zhang Xing's consciousness was only the last bit of starlight, and his body was completely mechanically repeating an action.

He only had the last memory left, that is, the names of his parents, as if engraved on his bones, although he even forgot himself completely, but those two names were subconsciously he could not give up no matter what!

And just like that, the second hundred years have passed! During this period, Zhang Xing was chanting six words all the time: "Zhang Xianghua, Xiangyun......"

Time came to the third hundred years, Zhang Xing's last perseverance, the only two names in his memory, also began to dissipate, but those two names had formed inertia in Zhang Xing's mouth, and he was still repeating it.

At this time, Zhang Xing's body was wrapped in a thick layer of evil qi, and the bloody qi had almost formed a substance.

He had killed someone, and a sea of corpses had formed on the ground, full of bones and corpses that had begun to decompose.

At this time, the people besieging Zhang Xing would be invaded by the evil qi on Zhang Xing's body within three feet of him, and they would unconsciously begin to bleed from the seven orifices, which would not cause much damage to Zhang Xing at all.

On the day of the three hundred years, Zhang Xing's last bit of consciousness was about to dissipate, and once it dissipated, he would probably become the most powerful creature in this land.