Chapter 1: What's wrong with the world

Feeling that his body was slowly engulfed in the thunder, Wu Sheng's heart was full of helplessness and sighs.

Almost, he could feel it, if his magic weapon was a little stronger......

It's a pity that this is what made him unable to soar.

Because of that little gap, his body was about to disappear, and the rest of his soul would definitely dissipate.

It is said that the soul of a cultivator is unattainable, and Wu Sheng doesn't know if this statement is true.

"If there is a next life, I will definitely re-cultivate, no matter what, I will definitely fly to the immortal realm!" Wu Sheng said fiercely to himself in his heart.

But this kind of ruthlessness doesn't make any sense, and who can say for sure this kind of thing in the next life?

At this moment, the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to have eyes, and the destruction of his body was not finished, and it slashed straight towards Wu Sheng's soul.

"It's over!" Wu Sheng secretly said that it was not good, but he did not have any ability to escape.

The soul was originally attached to the body, and his body was completely unconscious at this time, including his primordial infant.

Not to mention escaping, even if you move a finger, you can't do it, you can only watch the blue-purple thunder and lightning slash down.

The next moment, Wu Sheng felt that he had lost consciousness, and his eyes were gray.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was only a moment's work, and he suddenly found that everything in front of him had returned to the feeling of light.

In addition to the fact that his body was very weak and the energy that he had cultivated for many years in his body seemed to have disappeared, there seemed to be no discomfort.

"Could it be that this is the world after death?" Wu Sheng thought silently, moved his body, and the feeling of weakness made him very helpless.

Thinking that at the beginning, it took him nearly a thousand years of hard work to finally cultivate to the realm of ascension, but he didn't expect that he failed in one move and was beaten back to his original form.

I don't know if I can continue to cultivate here, but if he can, he doesn't mind spending thousands of years trying again.

"Roar-" Not far away, a strange cry interrupted Wu Sheng's train of thought, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw that there was no strange creature in that direction, but there was a person, but the way he walked at this time was a little strange, looking like he was faltering, but his speed was not slow at all.

The flesh of his face was bluish-white, not like the ruddy of a normal person, nor like a sickly pale, but a bit like ......

"Dead man!" Wu Sheng thought suspiciously, in the world of cultivators, there are also some evil sects that will manipulate the dead as puppets to attack.

But he doesn't know much about that kind of evil way.

But as far as he knows, the corpse of ** Zong is also equivalent to a magic weapon that has been refined, not to mention its rapid action, and its attack power is also extremely high.

This guy in front of him is obviously not worthy of being a puppet, and he doesn't have the slightest aura in his body at all, if he really refines this kind of garbage into a puppet, wouldn't it be a waste of his divine sense and aura?

Thinking about this, Wu Sheng's eyes stayed on the "corpse", wanting to see what this guy wanted to do.

But he forgot that he was no longer the big man who was about to soar at this time, and now he was not as weak as an ordinary person.

After the "corpse" approached, his nose kept moving, as if he had smelled something, and his empty eyes suddenly fixed on Wu Sheng's body.

This feeling of being targeted by a beast made Wu Sheng feel creepy, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

The footsteps have not yet moved, and the "corpse" has already rushed over.

"What do you want to do!" Wu Sheng shouted.

But the sound obviously had no effect on the "corpse", and the speed of the forward rush did not slow down in the slightest.

Wu Sheng wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The "corpse" opened his mouth of blood that exuded a strong fishy smell, aimed at Wu Sheng's shoulder and bit it.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is aimed at the shoulder, and the original target of the "corpse" was his erection neck, but he avoided the key point in time.

The feeling of pain in his shoulder finally made Wu Sheng clearly understand that where is the world after death, it is clearly hell!

"Damn it!" Stimulated, he kicked out with all his strength, kicked the "corpse" away, glanced at the shoulder bite, and found that it had been stained red with blood.

And the cloth on it, even with the flesh on his shoulder, seemed to be missing a piece.

"Damn, what the hell is wrong with this world." Wu Sheng cursed in a low voice, he had to stop the bleeding as soon as possible, otherwise if he continued, he was afraid that he would bleed too much and die before he started the cultivation of the new world.

Things didn't go as he wanted, and the "corpse" that had been kicked away just now swayed up from the ground, and pounced again with teeth and claws.

I haven't figured out what the hell this guy is.

But Wu Sheng knew one thing, he was definitely not a human being, perhaps, some kind of human-like monster!

If you don't kill this thing, then you must be the one who dies.

Wu Shengke didn't want to die yet, and being able to regain his life was extremely rare for him no matter where he was. What's more, it was at the hands of such a disgusting-looking monster.

Just thinking about the foul smell in his mouth was disgusting enough.

The monster's eyes looked blank, but it could accurately identify Wu Sheng's location, and pounced without hesitation.

The speed of his pounce was extremely fast, and it was completely disproportionate to the speed of his movement just now.

Replaced by Wu Sheng in the past, of course, he didn't even need to hide, he could easily destroy it with one finger.

But now it can't, this fragile body is very weak to walk, and he has used up all his strength just now.

Now in order to dodge the monsters, he had to come up with a simpler, less labor-intensive, and more practical way.

These thoughts appeared only for a moment, Wu Sheng's eyes quickly looked at his surroundings, and suddenly, he was dumbfounded again.

He was in a house at this time, but all the things in it were strange shapes that he had never seen before.

The most important thing is that when he looked outside just now, he suddenly found that outside the transparent glass, there were a large number of monsters similar to those in front of him roaming the streets.

"What kind of world is this, is it because cultivation is against the heavens, and you have to be punished to hell to suffer?" Wu Sheng thought a little unbelievingly, but the monster had already pounced, and it was about to come to him.

It was too late to dodge, and Wu Sheng had a feeling that he wanted to give up resistance.

You can't even beat a monster, let alone so many monsters?

Even if he really defeated the terrible guy in front of him, what ability did he have to compete with so many monsters?