Chapter Twenty-Six: The Black Mist of Flesh

"Cha Cha Cha, it seems that your knife is still not as sharp as my palm!"

Lei Zhenzi stared at the knife blind whose face began to distort, half of the arm that passed through the abdomen, suddenly shook, his palm turned into a fist, and he clenched it tightly, and the green tendons on the arm that could faintly see the tendons and veins burst out, and the blue-purple tendons turned blood-red between the swirls, and the green tendons seemed to be squirming disorderly with earthworms.

In the process, you can vaguely see black mist, obediently following the bloody hole and quickly drilling into it.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable howl sounded out to the sky, and the miserable cry made people shudder.

"I'm grass, look at the body of the knife blind!"

On the audience, I don't know who shouted loudly, and tens of thousands of people suddenly left from Lei Zhenzi, all of whom fell on the body of the knife blind who had been passing his hand through his belly.

I saw that the eight-inch-wide blood hole began to expand one after another, and the bright red flesh seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of black gas, as if there was a living body, and the flesh and blood were tilted little by little, and slowly the blood hole became bigger and bigger, expanding to more than ten inches.

The most surprising thing is that I saw the blood hole widen, but I never saw a trace of flesh and blood falling, as if it had been swallowed by something, and it was frantically biting the body of the knife blind.

Along with the expansion of this blood hole, there was also the scream of the knife blind, every time he expanded a point, he would desperately cry, both hands tried to hold the blood hole, but it was useless, whether it was to reach in, grab the black gas, or to pull the half of the arm, it was in vain.

The strange and gloomy black qi seemed to merge with the viscous blood, and when the hand touched it, it dissipated on its own without waiting for it, and when it was withdrawn, it merged back into one.

"Ahh

The rough blood of the knife blind neck rose, his face was flushed, and a pair of tiger eyes were completely replaced by bloodshots, holding his neck with both hands, looking at Lei Zhenzi's gaze with a rich pleading.

If you want to describe the pain he feels now, it is four words: pain is not alive

There seemed to be tens of thousands of corpse ants in the blood cave frantically eating his own flesh and blood, sucking his own blood, and the feeling of breaking his liver and intestines made him want to kill himself now.

He never imagined that he would have such a longing for death......

At this time, the audience was already silent, staring intently at the martial arts stage, not missing the most memorable thing in their lives.

Long......

The heart-rending, ghost-crying wolf howl on the martial platform slowly stopped and returned to calm.

Whoa——!

The skeleton without the support of flesh and blood, like a plate of loose sand, immediately fell on the martial platform.

When the last mouthful of flesh and blood on the skeleton was swallowed by the black qi, the strange black qi also disappeared, disappearing from the jealous eyes of tens of thousands of people...... Trace.

All that was left was a pile, clean and white bones, like a small hillside, piled up somewhere.

This scene makes people feel extremely dazzling, and they dare not look directly, and there are many people with weak hearts who are reluctant to retract their eyes and dare not visit.

There are also some people who can't bear the cruel scene, squatting on the ground and starting to vomit, as if the food in their stomachs will not end until they vomit it clean.

"Demon Cultivator!"

Among these 10,000 people, if there is one person who is still safe, it must be Yun Fan, at this moment, his bright eyes are a little solemn.

From the moment the black qi devoured the knife blind that had turned into a pile of white bones, Yun Fan had been observing the strange gas, thinking carefully, inhaling blood and eating human flesh, if he guessed correctly, it should be a method of demon cultivation!

Extremely cruel methods, with a gloomy feeling, is only the demon cultivator.

It is more accurate to fuse it with the aura of surprise and gloom on Lei Zhenzi's body.

This person must be a demon cultivator!

If this were someone else's interest, he might not be able to see a trace of strangeness, but for Yun Fan, who has been fighting in the killing field all the year round and has seen countless ways, as long as he is careful, he can observe it, which also proves why this person always gives him an uncomfortable feeling and that strange but familiar feeling.

The so-called demon cultivation is actually not a demon or a monster, a monster with horns on its head, and it is also a living person, but it is just a cultivation method, which is different from the rest.

Normal cultivation, pay attention to down-to-earth, step by step, with the help of heaven and earth aura to wash the dantian in the abdomen, to temper the whole body, enhance the physique.

But the demon cultivators are different, they use different paths, shortcuts, and want to climb to the sky in one step, beyond the tradition and the method that consumes time.

But although this is fast, it is also very cruel, and it needs to pay a very dismal price, once you become a demon, you will not become a bloodthirsty murderer, but you will also become a walking corpse like a human and a ghost.

Demon cultivation methods are divided into thousands of methods, and judging from Yun Fan's current vision, he can only see only a few, and it just so happens that he is one of them that Lei Zhenzi cultivates.

Looking at Lei Zhenzi's skinny state, it is not that he is already thin, on the contrary, he must be strong, and it should be similar to knife blindness.

As for why he is so thin, like a paper man, it must have something to do with that strange black gas.

"Huh?"

On the martial platform, Lei Zhenzi, who withdrew his arm, made a movement that made Yun Fan's eyes gather.

I saw that Lei Zhenzi's retracted arm had no traces of blood at all, the arm was bronze when it was inserted, and it was also bronze when it was withdrawn, and there was no trace of blood at all.

This scene is all under Yun Fan's eyes.

The white knife went in, the red knife came out, he had seen it.

Yes, the white knife enters, the white knife comes out, this has never been seen, except for those masters whose strength has been cultivated to be spotless, like the strength of entering the Yuan Realm, he has never seen it.

Moreover, just when he had just pulled into the abdomen of the knife blind, Yun Fan clearly saw that kind of arm, blood-red, sticky bloodstains, stained with one arm, but why was it gone when he took it back?

At this time, after pondering and stitching together all kinds of signs, Yun Fan's mind suddenly dawned on him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that, it's really fragile. ”

Lei Zhenzi looked at the pile of white bones on the ground with disappointment.

"Dead ...... Dead?"

After a moment of silence, someone finally recovered from the cruel scene, stared at the pile of white bones on the martial platform, and said in a daze.

"Corpse...... What about corpses?"

"What about the knife blind?"

"Don't you see, ...... Reduced to a pile of bones!"

"This ...... How is this possible, when did Lei Zhenzi become so strong?"

"Exactly. ”

Lei Zhenzi inspected the audience for a week, those shocked expressions were all in his eyes, he sneered, and the next moment, his brows were like light, he frowned, and looked at the martial arts stage.

I saw that the old man was already at the steps at some point, and was walking up slowly, standing beside Lei Zhenzi, snorting his voice, looking at Lei Zhenzi, who was half a head taller than him, just about to speak, but not interrupted by his harsh and hoarse voice.

"Exactly, I continued. ”

The old man didn't get angry but laughed: "Okay, good." ”

Then he didn't stop for more, turned around and stepped off the stage, and walked into the dark corner, and then a pair of glowing eyes stared at the indelible Lei Zhenzi on the martial platform.

"Cha Cha Cha, so who will be next?"

Lei Zhenzi's eyes like poisonous snakes looked at the southwest direction, the black iron door, and his face showed a look of expectation.

"Do you think there are any people who dare to go on stage to fight today?"

After a fight, there will be a short intermission, which is the rule of the duel arena from its establishment to the present, the reason is to let the previous one stay to recover their strength, and then let the audience play the next game who wins and who loses, and the dealer and the dueling arena personnel are in charge.

"I think the people who originally wanted to play are now quitting, right?"

"Hey, you see Lei Zhenzi from the moment he first came up, I felt a strange feeling. ”

"yes, I found out too. ”

"Knife blindness, death is so crippled, I guess the next one to play is not self-confidence, that is, forced helplessly, let the people in the dueling arena forcibly throw them on the martial arts. ”

"Haha, whatever, it's something to see anyway, isn't it?"

Yun Fan, who was leaning against the wall, looked at Lei Zhenzi on the martial arts platform, and then turned around and walked towards the backstage.