The drum of nothingness that was shaken by Guo Xiaotian's punch shook a shadowless and invisible drum.

It was like the beginning of a cheerful feast of the gods, and the first opening words played by the giant god Asa.

Grotesque, absurd, monotonous, pale, uninteresting, not living things, not living things, not dead things, it is impossible to describe in words the drumbeat of the description is resounding.

A huge sound rolled on the curtain of this heavenly dome, and then, there was a suffocating dullness that enveloped everything Guo Xiaotian wanted to envelop!

Such a force cannot be resisted, as if a natural disaster has descended here. It's not the so-called martial arts, the so-called rights, and the so-called beliefs that can compete with them at all.

In other words, the high-ranking people of the countries of this world, who in the past thought in their hearts again and again that they could maintain their power and authority, are not worth mentioning in the dull drum beat of this punch!

Everything that comes into contact with the sound of this drum is reduced to smoke and ashes in it.

"Boom!"

Guo Xiaotian's fist was put away, the drums gradually stopped, just now it was a camp of 10,000 people boiling like a sea, and at this moment it was dilapidated and terrible.

The terrifying scene of hell, the low drum sound that sounded in the center of their ears all the time, made it inevitable that only a few people who had survived with great difficulty would inevitably fall into the madness generated by the collapse of their own spirituality!

The "drumming" played by the giant god Asa is not something that these mortals can listen to.

Perhaps in the eyes of those giant gods, this is just a shout before opening their own banquet, and it is not even a toast.

But for the people of this world, even if this is just the sound and artistic conception deliberately imitated by Guo Xiaotian, it is like a natural and man-made disaster, no matter from any angle, it is impossible to resist at all, and can only endure silently until extinction!

But after this punch shook the drum of nothingness, Guo Xiaotian still stopped.

Someone has to tell others about his will and his power.

During these years of military camp career, Guo Xiaotian has long been surprised by the good quality of the ministers of the Great Song Dynasty who "feel good about themselves", or the kind of "don't cry when you don't see the coffin, even if you don't believe in the coffin".

It is completely conceivable that if he breaks the camp alone, the news of the annihilation of the elite of the Song Court army will be passed on. Maybe a group of self-righteous emperors and famous generals in the Lin'an Mansion of the Great Song Dynasty really thought that this was just an excuse such as an occasional natural disaster and a meteor from the sky to prevaricate the world.

Well...... Wrong.

Since the legendary great magician who descended from the sky in the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty came to the world, such a vision has become the standard configuration of the emperors of the Kai Dynasty.

In this case, perhaps the group of people in the Great Song Dynasty of Lin'an will deliberately erase the traces of the existence of these soldiers, completely forget them, and even directly install a crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and leaving Dajin Mongolia is not impossible.

Then they really don't deserve to die!

I don't know when, Guo Xiaotian has already landed in this ruin, and the true qi is like a substance spreading and covering under his feet, just like a shapeless tentacle that is undulating, wriggling and twisting, and has already taken over this handful of worlds in an instant.

The next moment, his left hand shook lightly as if he were clenched into a fist.

"Boom!"

The drum of nothingness was once again beaten by him.

But this time, the sound was like a dull thunderclap under the chaotic and endless dark tide.

In just an instant, some of the creatures in this ruined camp who had managed to escape with great difficulty were awakened again.

If he hadn't beaten the drum of nothingness again.

Even in this barracks, talented soldiers can survive his previous opening remarks.

But in that drum, it directly refers to the great artistic conception of all beings to throw off the shackles of flesh and blood and participate in the banquet of the gods in a pure divine spirit, which is enough to drag them to eternal destruction!

"Hahahaha, ha, haha, hahahahaha

Their flesh was cracked, and deep scars abounded on their bones. Now they don't seem to feel any pain at all, and they don't realize the absurd scene now.

They looked back at the vicinity to the left and right, and when they saw this Infernal Hell, all of a sudden, it was as if they had seen that big joke that day, and they laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, and they really wanted to cry.

"Ha, hahahahahahaha Monster! Monster! There was another middle-aged man dressed in the general's guard armor, bleeding from his seven orifices, and rushing out with wild laughter in his eyes, as if he saw Guo Xiaotian still hanging in the air at a glance.

The physical horror and pain made him tremble and spasm constantly, but as if he couldn't perceive the pain and the formless fear, he was desperately laughing and scolding at Guo Xiaotian.

In the blink of an eye, like a strange species, he broke through the shackles of human flesh and blood, rushed towards Guo Xiaotian in an extremely strange and indescribable attitude, grabbed his collar with both hands, and bit down directly!

"I curse you, I curse you! Ahh Yes! ”

"I said, I will bear all the curses of sin, I will not hide a little, if you want to curse me, then curse, I don't care." In an instant, a bit of flesh and blood blurred on Guo Xiaotian's clothes and was torn, looking at the majestic true qi contained in the flesh and blood, it instantly shook the crazy general into crumbs.

But his gray eye mask seemed to be in harmony with the "Tao".

There is not the slightest anger or guilt or sorrow, only a strange and absurd indifference that transcends all things!

"Who else wants to curse me? Come on. ”

At this moment, it seems that something beyond reality in a handful of worlds covered by Guo Xiaotian's will is being awakened.

Remaining in this dilapidated barracks, the remnants of being shocked into flying ash by Guo Xiaotian's punch, resentment was stimulated.

One by one, the phantoms of the ghosts appeared, entrenched in this military camp, roaring fiercely.

In the entire barracks, ten thousand souls roared, and the yin wind gusted, pulling this environment that was originally like hell to coincide with the underworld.

"The new era is not all bright and brilliant, and there are always some cries that are unwilling to pass away! If you are resentful, then come to resentment. Since it is a curse, it is time to curse. It's up to me to bear this sin and make this new world different. ”

Guo Xiaotian stepped forward, and said calmly, taking a step in this military camp, some deeper malice gradually came out of him, as if it was composed of flowers, like a constantly wriggling gagging lotus flower composed of countless malicious tentacles, gently holding up his body.

Those remnants of the ashes of destruction, but they were aroused, with the remnants of the will of life, roaring phantoms, stopping his steps, frantically wanting to let out a silent cry and curse, a trace of flesh being eaten by their resentful undead.

But in the end, he had to lie down behind Guo Xiaotian, and was subdued by him with a more terrifying malice than them.

Guo Xiaotian stood on the earth, looking down on this hell that coincided with the underworld.

The endless resentment behind him swirled and evolved into a surging and majestic curse of death, and the remnants of the roaring will in the entire barracks were completely suppressed, scattered, and integrated into his back, ready to turn into a pale gray cloak, which had been fluttering behind him.

It's like there are countless hideous ghosts, whispering in his ear all the time, silently cursing him!

"Is that all your curses and resentments all about? Then I, Guo Xiaotian, took it! ”

The martial arts in the "Nine Yin Orthodox" are extremely evil, completely beyond the description of all peerless martial arts in this world, and the more he cultivates it, the more Guo Xiaotian is accompanied by weirdness, evil, horror, and absurdity.

Even to his level, he has simply become a strange and terrifying aggregate, and he himself is distorting the original face of this world all the time.

In his body, the so-called "sins", the so-called "curses", and the "resentment" he committed are no longer the toothache curses in ordinary people's mouths, but have become real.

But all this, Guo Xiaotian is willing to bear it!