"Titicaca......"

Soon, I saw that the chaotic light on Zhao Ke's body was getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke looked down at the corpses that had been connected under his feet, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's still a little slower, but fortunately, it doesn't affect it!" ”

As he spoke, a heavy figure in front of him had already rushed forward.

These figures may not be strong in their own right, but there are too many.

The scalp of the person watching was numb, and every time Zhao Ke broke one, there would be an extra bloody wound on his body.

Such a large number, even if it is one person and one knife, it is enough to cut people into white bones.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled when they saw it, thinking that they must pay attention to it in the future, cause and effect is bullshit when it is not settled.

But when the time comes to liquidate, I'm afraid that nine lives will not be enough.

He had even made up his mind that if he went back this time, he would only use Huangquan to kill people in the future.

And Song Xingxue began to think about it, he must break off the relationship with the Tong family, otherwise if the Tong family's hurtful things are counted in his head, if he is liquidated one day, he will not be able to stand it.

Of course, the idea of the two is obviously a bit redundant, after all, it is not clear who their own cause and effect is pinched.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ke, it was an old lady, the old lady had a gloomy expression, which was completely different from ordinary cause and effect.

Just like Qi Liang before, a scarlet blood light emitted from his hand, turning into two big knives and slashing down at the head.

Zhao Ke was stunned when he saw this, and after being stunned for a second, he smashed the blade with a backhand punch, and muttered in his mouth: "I can barely call you a master, but what cause and effect do I owe you??" ”

After saying that, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, and his figure flashed in front of the old lady like a sneak, raising his hand and punching the head of the master in his mouth to blast off.

But at the same time, one of his arms exploded.

The severe pain made the muscles on Zhao Ke's face twitch unconsciously.

"Hate!!"

Before he could stand firmly, a cheek that looked exactly the same as Zhao Ke quietly appeared, flew into Ding Xiaoyi's arms, and poked a hand into his lower abdomen.

"Poof!!"

I saw that the intestines that were originally stuffed back by Zhao Ke were dragged out by this guy.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Looking at the bloody intestines, the guy had a sickly smile on his face.

Zhao Ke frowned: "Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you!" ”

As he spoke, he kicked a middle-aged man beside him away, and at the same time quickly wrapped his intestines around his neck with one hand, and pulled it with one hand, dragging his figure back and forth.

until the neck of this guy who looks exactly like him is strangled.

At the same time, there was a cracking sound from the soles of his feet, and his body was crooked, and he staggered backwards.

The tragic picture is simply impossible to look at.

"Oops!"

Looking at Zhao Ke's falling figure, everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

However, Zhao Ke rolled on the spot, his body rolled down on those corpse pieces, and the strange thing was that his arms quickly stretched out from these corpse pieces.

Zhao Ke grabbed his arm and twisted it, and saw that this arm was broken very crisply, and then he quickly connected his arm to his broken arm.

Something strange happened, only to see that the broken arm actually quickly fused with him, and perfectly completed his arm.

After recovering his arm, Zhao Ke raised his hand and smashed the figure that rushed forward with a punch, and at the same time took out a knife and directly chopped off the crippled soles of his feet.

The same situation as Fang Cai appeared again, and a foot also protruded from the corpse to help him complete the stump.

"Can you do this??"

Such a magical picture is undoubtedly like a stimulant, which surprises everyone and cheers them up.

"It turns out that he uses the corpses of those strong people as the soil and the flesh and blood as the seeds, and he is planting a lot of flesh for himself that can be grafted!"

Some people probably understood Zhao Ke's approach, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In this way, no matter how strong the injury is, it can still recover quickly, but it is just a process...... It's a little miserable.

Yes, this process is comparable to breaking bones, and it is not an exaggeration to cut a thousand knives.

In the face of such suffering, I believe that the vast majority of people will choose to give up, or even pray that they will die immediately.

But Zhao Ke is different, his steps are still firm and powerful.

In the soil where the corpses were piled up behind him, more and more flesh that was exactly the same as Zhao Ke gradually appeared, but these bodies had no mind and no soul.

They are like spare parts for Zhao Ke, faster at any time, and discarded at any time.

As time passed, the three of them got closer and closer to the floating islands.

At this moment, the mysterious creatures around Tianchi were all full of energy, secretly cheering for Zhao Ke.

It was as if he was a beacon of light and a hope.

At least it proves to these creatures who are still silently holding on that this causal barrier is not insurmountable.

"It's close, it's close!!"

Song Xingxue screamed excitedly, he could already see the fragments of time that shimmered with strange light on the island in front of him.

However, at this moment, Zhao Ke's pace of progress was fierce.

Looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue immediately followed his line of sight, but saw an old man standing there at the end of the Hongqiao.

Although he is an old man, the figure of the old man is enough to make many young people ashamed.

The muscles that look like marble, standing there, just looking at it make it feel like a mountain.

"This man...... It can't be his ultimate enemy, right? ”

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the old man's figure and couldn't help but guess.

On the side, Song Xingxue nodded heavily, his expression became nervous: "It must be, you see Lao Zhao pushing all the way, who can let him stay one step, it's just this old man, I hope he can hold on." ”

Zhao Ke turned his back to the two, and no one saw how complicated his expression was when he faced this kind-faced old man at the moment.

In the end, Zhao Ke still stepped forward, but his steps were extremely heavy, and he came to the old man step by step.

When everyone thought that this would be a big battle, and it was destined to cause Zhao Ke to be injured miserably.

Zhao Ke slowly opened his arms.

"What is he going to do??"

Seeing his actions, everyone was stunned.

I saw Zhao Ke open his hand, but he didn't make an attacking gesture, walked towards the old man step by step, and finally slowly hugged his arm on the old man's shoulder.

"He's crazy??"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and pushed all the way up, and Zhao Ke, who was killing gods and killing gods, and was rampant, actually let down all his guards completely in front of this old man.

But some people understood and guessed that this old man might not be an enemy, but probably a close relative of Zhao Ke.

But even if they guessed what the result was, in their eyes, Zhao Ke was looking for death, and the opportunity to reach the top was just around the corner.

At this time, even if it is a close relative, it must be killed.

In the eyes of these ancient creatures, there have been too many cases of this.

There are even some creatures that rely on killing their parents in the process of growing up to get themselves to the top.

Moreover, even if it is a close relative, the figure in front of him is just Zhao Ke's own cause and effect, a shadow of fate, and not a real person at all.

So they were very puzzled, and they didn't understand how Zhao Ke, a murderous demon, could put down all his defenses and embrace this old man at this time.

Of course, Zhao Ke would not explain anything to these people.

At the moment, he just wanted to hug the old man in front of him tightly, and memories flashed in his mind.

He will never forget who taught him the first course.

Who took him when he was still young, traveled the world and tasted the world's food.

When he was sick, he wrapped himself in a thick military coat, braved the goose feathers and heavy snow, walked more than 10 kilometers of mountain roads, and rushed to the county seat to see a doctor for him.

These memories, even after thousands of years, will be firmly recorded in his heart as if they were engraved in his bones.

Thinking of the pictures of that year, this steely man's eyes gradually moistened.

He didn't care if the old man in front of him was just a shadow of cause and effect.

Even if the old man picks up a kitchen knife and slashes himself, as an old man's uncompetitive apprentice, if it is really the cause and effect that he owes, let alone a knife, what does it matter if he is cut with a thousand knives.

"Master, it's my unfilial piety that bothered you over the years......"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath and was ready to be hit hard by this cause and effect.

However, the expected heavy blow did not hit, but a heavy hug, which made the tears in the corners of Zhao Ke's eyes instantly uncontrollable.

The old man patted Zhao Ke's back with a kind expression, and in his cloudy eyes, a young face was reflected.

It's this little guy, who is neurotic in the eyes of others, and even used a kitchen knife, and will never use it a second time.

But he is still his favorite apprentice.

The old man's hand caressed his forehead, and without saying a word, he just looked at the wound on his forehead with distress.

Looking at the tears in the corners of Zhao Ke's eyes, the old man slowly raised his big rough hands and gently wiped the traces on his face for him.

In the end, he just smiled and patted his head, and his figure dissipated from Zhao Ke's arms with a wisp of fresh wind.

Maybe the cause and effect that Zhao Ke owes is just this hug that the old man expects in his heart......