Chapter 83: The Demon God (7)

A helmsman said coldly; "You mean you don't want to let us go?"

Chen Ji nodded and sneered; "You have done many evils, and even if I do not kill you today, you will be punished by heaven."

"In that case." The other helmsman raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, pointed at Chen Ji's killing intent, and shouted Ling Ran; "Kill him!"

"Kill!" As soon as dozens of black-clothed disciples rushed forward when they heard the order, they didn't believe it, and their more than sixty people couldn't kill him alone!

"Twilight Sword, open." Chen Ji's arm was covered with a burst of black light, and the long sword in his hand extended forward to five meters, and the blade of the sword was like ink, emitting a trace of black mist.

"The Sword of Twilight is successfully opened, absorbing 300 experience points from the host and consuming 700 blood energy points."

"Die!" Chen Ji took a step forward and rushed forward, a five-meter-long blade was wielded in Chen Ji's hands, and one person was like a tiger like a wolf in a crowd of dozens of people.

A long knife that exuded a cold glow slipped from in front of him, but just to hurt him, he waved his sword and cut more than ten black-clothed disciples in half, blood mixed with intestines and leaked out, and the black-clothed disciples behind were even more desperate, the blade was filled with white luster, and a swarm of bees flocked to Chen Ji, but they also fulfilled Chen Ji in doing so, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and rotated it in place, and more than ten people were cut off by the waist.

After fighting like this for less than three minutes, dozens of black-clothed disciples were slaughtered by Chen Ji, he slowly raised his right hand to absorb all the blood in the factory, and looked at the six helmsmen with great enjoyment and said coldly; "Do you want to be like them?"

The six helmsmen took a step back in unison, opened the oil-paper umbrella in their hands, and murmured in a low voice; "Oil paper inscription, umbrella rain, rain turns sword blade to destroy immortals." A red halo appeared in front of them, eventually forming a translucent red barrier, rippling like water ripples, and palm-sized blades shot out of the barrier, striking Chen Ji from various tricky angles.

"Ridiculous trick." Chen Ji shouted and rushed forward, the display screen in the helmet projected the path of these blades, he dodged one blade after another with his agile skills, and in a few breaths he rushed to the front of the women, the five-meter-long twilight sword slashed down, directly slashing the red barrier, and at the same time generating a strong air flow behind him, all the six helmsmen behind him flew down to the corpse mountain more than ten meters away.

"You're still too weak." Chen Ji held the twilight sword flat with one hand and walked towards the six women, and said viciously as he walked; "It is because of your Leaning Moon Gang that the people of Weicheng are bored, and it is precisely because of your Leaning Moon Gang that many people have lost their parents, wives and children! It's because of you Leaning Moon Gang that I embarked on this never-ending path of killing, so you all deserve to die! ”

The six helmsmen stood up and shouted in unison; "God's blessing, God's blessing!" Circles of green ripples bloomed in front of them from the oil-paper umbrella in their hands, condensing into an almost substantial green tortoise shell enveloping them, this time the tortoise shell was different from the tortoise shell cast by the four helm masters before, this time it was cast by the six helm masters together, and the defense power was also quite amazing.

Chen Ji didn't use the Twilight Sword before, but only used the Soul Devouring Hand to defeat it, but now the more powerful skill Twilight Sword has been activated, this tortoise shell is even more fragile, just by its slashing sword began to shake violently, and the next six helmsmen are spilling blood from the corners of their mouths, their faces are distorted, and they are miserable.

"It's because of you!" Chen Ji's dark eyes gradually became a little red, and his whole person became even more crazy, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at the tortoise shell, he shouted loudly; "You let all the inhabitants of this place die in hell, and I want you to die in hell too!"

"Boom~" Chen Ji swung his sword sideways, the blade was deeply embedded in the tortoise shell, the tortoise shell turned into a green point of light floating in the wind, and finally disappeared in the air, and the six helmsmen couldn't help it anymore, and they all fell to the ground in unison, and spit out a large pool of blood with a 'wow'.

Chen Ji stepped forward with an indifferent expression, his twilight sword turned back into a bronze long sword and sheathed it, at this time his whole person looked a little crazy, he looked at the few helmsmen lying on the ground, and snorted; "Do you mean to say that you have our blood in you! I will definitely be punished by the Demon God! ”

When the six helmsmen who fell to the ground heard this, the five helmsmen who had died before sounded, and suddenly their blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out of their mouths again, and the six of them raised their heads and looked at Chen Ji with resentful eyes, and cursed him secretly in their hearts.

"Hahaha~" Chen Ji was already crazy at this time, and the whole person was like a demonic smile, he raised his hands and put them flat in the air and shouted; "Blood! Blend into my body! ”

The six helmsmen only felt that the blood in their bodies was draining, they wanted to swallow the poison on the shell teeth but found that they had no strength to do it, the six fell to the ground and groaned, their blood frantically poured into Chen Ji's body, and gradually their skin became boring, and finally Chen Ji sucked them into six dried corpses.

Chen Ji spit out a mouthful of turbid red gas, he calmed down and slowly shrunk his helmet back, he half-knelt on the ground and held his head with both hands, shaking as if he was suffering some great pain, the red luster in his eyes faded back into the normal pupils of human beings, and he muttered a little confused; "I just seemed to have gone on a rampage." He had absorbed too much blood just now, and the evil qi in it was too heavy, which directly put his mind in a semi-confused state, and everything just now was acting according to his nature, not at all from his original intention.

He raised his head and looked blankly at the six dried corpses in front of him, and asked with some incredulity; "I did it!" But then that memory was turned over, he swallowed his saliva, and finally made a decision, in the future, he couldn't absorb too much blood at once, otherwise he might go wild again at any time.

There was a sudden itching on his scalp, and he reached up to grab it, only to find that he had grasped a large handful of furry things, and he said with some surprise; "I'm wearing my hair!" Then he found a palm-sized mirror in the factory, and in the process, his hair had covered his face, he took the mirror and opened the hair that covered his face to look at himself in the mirror, and at some point there was a blood-red three wavy thin lines on his forehead, and the whole person looked like a strange feeling, and he did grow hair, a red hair, straight around his waist.