Chapter 163: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Even if you die, you will die in battle" (micro-fear warning)
On the other side, Xiao Mingjing ran out wearing the guard's clothes and led the guard with the knife to the depths of the slaughterhouse.
Xiao Mingjing didn't know the way, and ran around for a while, and found that he was going around in circles. Soon the guards who followed him also noticed the problem.
"Oh, there's no one!"
"Did any of you see someone?"
"That's not right! What about the person who led the way just now?!"
With a "click", a knife was placed on Xiao Mingjing's shoulder. "Hey, what about you!
Xiao Mingjing's teeth grinded after biting his teeth, reached out and grabbed the knife on his shoulder, turned around and kicked the man out.
I only heard a chaotic sound of "clang", and the man fell into the crowd and immediately knocked down a piece of people. The guard's eyes flashed for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he naturally reacted: "Catch him!"
Xiao Mingjing didn't want to entangle with them, so he turned around and ran, but he didn't run a few steps, and he was surrounded by people before and after. Xiao Mingjing looked at the people who came over coldly: "You miscellaneous people are also worthy of doing it with me?"
The red light flashed behind Xiao Mingjing, and a Haidongqing behind him fluttered its wings and flew out.
There was a howl of "chirp". Xiao Mingjing's Heavenly Wolf Sword was held horizontally in front of his chest.
When those guards saw Xiao Mingjing's formation, they knew that they had met a master, and rushed towards Xiao Mingjing with a loud shout.
Xiao Mingjing's Heavenly Wolf Sword slashed out horizontally, and his eyes were suddenly blood-red. The demons feed on human flesh and carrion, and even the blood that flows out is much more sticky and smelly than ordinary people.
Xiao Mingjing stepped on the blood on the ground, stepped forward step by step, and the tip of the knife slashed through the chests of one demon race after another. Hai Dongqing swooped down from the sky, his sharp beak pecking at the eyes of one demon after another, and his sharp claws clawed at the throat of the demon.
Terrible screams echoed through the hole.
Xiao Mingjing only hated that this place was just an illusion, not really in the Demon Realm. The person he slain is just a phantom of the demon demons.
Xiao Mingjing was covered in blood, and the Sky Wolf Sword was dyed red and black by the viscous blood. The more than forty guards who followed Xiao Mingjing were all killed by Xiao Mingjing.
In a pool of blood, more than 40 people were soaked in blood.
Suddenly, a man who had fallen in a pool of blood moved, his twisted limbs twitched, and the person who had already had a hole in his neck stood up from the pool of blood.
Another person whose neck was cut off by Xiao Mingjing actually stood up. The man held his head in his hands, and several pieces of flesh on his neck were joined together, barely keeping the head from rolling to the ground.
Forty people, one by one, stood up. Some of their chests were opened open by the Sky Wolf Sword, some of their arms were broken, leaving only one piece exposed, and some of the people whose legs were cut off crawled out of the pool of blood with half of their bodies dragged out, dragging out the blood marks all over the ground.
Xiao Mingjing took a step back in shock, and only then did he react.
The people of the demon race are originally immortal, they will not die, even if only a stump remains, they will stand up with their own resentment.
If they continue to fight, they can only exhaust their physical strength, not to mention that they don't know what their situation is. Xiao Mingjing could only fight and retreat, retreating into the dark hole behind him.
The person who was killed by Xiao Mingjing became a walking corpse supported only by resentment. Such demons have become half-crippled people, and even if they get out of here, they will only have the fate of being eaten by the demons. As the resentment grew, their actions became more and more rapid.
Xiao Mingjing stepped back step by step, I don't know if he was shocked by this scene and broke out in a cold sweat, or because the depths of the slaughterhouse were originally cold. Xiao Mingjing only felt a chill down his spine, and a coldness swept through his body.
A soft sound of bones came from the sound of "da-da", and Xiao Mingjing seemed to have touched something hard behind him.
As soon as Xiao Mingjing turned around, a skeleton looked down at him, there were obviously no eyeballs in the empty eye sockets, but Xiao Mingjing clearly felt that there seemed to be an eye in the person's eye socket.
"Giggles", the skeletal tooth closed and laughed.
Xiao Mingjing's scalp suddenly tingled, and only then did he see the surrounding environment clearly.
The soles of Xiao Mingjing's feet were bits and pieces, and on top of his head were thousands of skeletons! Each skeleton was hung on the roof of the cave with an arm-thick chain.
The skeleton giggled, and the thousands of skeletons above its head seemed to come to life, and its teeth lightly inspired a "giggle" laugh. Some skeletons began to struggle, their spines bent and their leg bones collided with each other, and some would snap their arms with a "click" when they were too strong.
The chains that bound the skeletons collided with each other with a loud "clang" sound.
It turned out that the sound of chains heard in front of the slaughterhouse came from here!
Xiao Mingjing stood in the middle of the thousands of skeletons, and the sound of the iron chain was deafening, like a drum hammer hitting the eardrum. Xiao Mingjing subconsciously wanted to run. As soon as I reached the door, I saw a woman standing in front of the door.
Xiao Mingjing's expression changed: "Wu Yueji?!"
Wu Yueji looked at Xiao Mingjing and smiled slightly: "Xiao Mingjing, why are you just disobedient?"
Xiao Mingjing's expression sank: "You made this illusion, are you from the demon race?"
Wu Yueji raised her eyebrows slightly: "Xiao Mingjing, you always like to meddle. I thought you would be a little more obedient than your big brother. ”
The remnants of the surrounding demons who were dominated by resentment walked over from Wu Yueji's side. More than 40 people forced Xiao Mingjing into the depths of the slaughterhouse.
Wu Yueji said with some regret: "When you were asked to overthrow Biquan Villa and take the position of the lord, you refused. Isn't it good to be a lord? Why don't you come here to die?"
Xiao Mingjing's expression sank: "My life was saved by Xie Qingyun, how can I be treacherous." What do you want to do, Wu Yueji, and what good is it for you to do things for the people of the Demon Clan?"
Wu Yueji smiled lightly: "This is not what you should ask. Since you value love and righteousness so much, then return your life to Xie Qingyun. ”
More than 40 people surrounded Xiao Mingjing in this forest of bones.
Looking at Wu Yueji's sneer, Xiao Mingjing's heart sank little by little. Sure enough, Wu Yueji took a step back and slammed the door shut. The cave where the skeleton hung the door suddenly fell into darkness, with only a little phosphorescent light left.
The sound of bones colliding suddenly sounded, and it was the demons who only had a stump left rushing through the skull forest covered with white bones.
Xiao Mingjing's arm hurt, and a person with a bloody mouth bit his arm like a beast.
Xiao Mingjing kicked the man away, but a piece of flesh was torn off his arm.
Xiao Mingjing's eyes were red, and with a wave of the Sky Wolf Sword, a head rolled to the ground, and the skeleton hanging behind the head was also cut off by the Sky Wolf Sword.
The headless body suddenly lost its direction, and staggered through the dry bones, and the ribs that stood on the ground pierced the abdomen at once, and the man seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his limbs were connected to the body of the house.
Xiao Mingjing held the Sky Wolf Sword and pointed diagonally to the ground, and a white mist came out of his mouth. Even if you want to die, you have to die in battle!