Chapter 163: Five Hundred Swords and Axes

"Paralyzed, thousands of calculations, Lao Tzu is still pitted!"

Sukeo Matsumoto stood under the exchange ball of light, wrapped in the spiritual energy that was as bright as rotten silver, and the soul body was washed over and over again by the purest spiritual energy particles, so that the whole person's mind was a little unconscious, and it seemed that there were one after another, familiar but unfamiliar dreams emerged from the depths of consciousness one after another, and then were slowly washed away.

It was all the remnants of his memories in the process of devouring different spirit bodies, and he thought it was nothing, but now it seems that it is a huge hidden danger that makes him miserable.

After a long time, Matsumoto walked out of the exchange room with a limp body.

"No, this feeling is here again!"

As soon as he came to the special rules of the space, as the body gradually materialized, and the feeling of flesh and blood in the body gradually appeared, Matsumoto only felt that there was no pain in his body, just like being filled with an old fist by one hundred and eighty strong men, and the sour, itchy and painful sensations came one after another, and the pain was extreme.

Other pains can be endured, Matsumoto is also a person who crawled out of the pile of dead bodies in the blood mountain, and some small pains can still be endured, but the sour and numb feeling gushing out of the cracks in the bones made him grin for a long time unbearable, so that he only felt much more comfortable when he was sweating profusely and rubbing and rubbing the part of his kidneys for a long time.

I feel like an insensitive old sick person in a nursing home, and my whole person is broken...... He stood alone in the empty courtyard, looking at the few withered leaves on the green trees, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, there was an idiom to describe how he felt at this time, that thing was called crying without tears.

The True Spirit Imprint was condensed, and it was only a few days since he came to this infinite space, but as soon as he arrived in the space, with what he had done in the past, many contractors who saw his appearance were all so shocked that they wanted to run away, and the news reached the ears of almost everyone as soon as possible.

In this infinite space, there are as many as tens of thousands of residents of Pingyuan City, hundreds of Huaxia contractors who died in his hands, nearly 1,000 neon villagers who died in his hands, and Shinrikyo believers, all of whom were eager to sleep on his skin and eat his flesh, and swallowed him alive.

Walking alone in this infinite space, everyone is looking at their infinite space with strange eyes, if you don't have the slightest guts, you are afraid that you will be scared to pee!

Sukeo Matsumoto didn't care, his almost perfect body shape, every movement was so relaxed, calm and calm, he looked at this magical space, and there was an indescribable familiarity and comfort in his expression.

It felt as if he was the master of the space.

So much so that even though the other contractors wanted to kill him, they had to hold their breath under his gaze, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

That kind of thick and majestic momentum is simply suffocating!

It wasn't until Matsumoto's figure faded away that people couldn't wait to talk about each other.

"Why is this demon Matsumoto here? He'll fly! Do we want to mix up in the future, do we see him and retreat? ”

"He can also be a contractor? Didn't he say that he had a grudge against the owner of the space? ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu died in the hands of this little devil at that time, who formed a group with Lao Tzu to push him, did anyone sign up?"

Matsumoto listened to all kinds of remarks but turned a deaf ear, these cowardly guys like chickens were not in his eyes, and his heart was full of heroic passion at this time!

Wherever you fall, Lao Tzu will get up from there, just with Lao Tzu's experience, isn't it proper to play this level of space?

Becoming a god and becoming holy is just around the corner!

Just when Matsumoto was ambitious and wanted to do something big, his true spirit brand trembled, but he received a message from Miliancheng.

This news made him feel like a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and the whole person was stunned.

"Matsumoto, according to our previous agreement, within a year of you entering the space, you can increase your level at will, and after a year, I will let you be resurrected for free, during which if you are in danger of being lost in the story world, you can be rescued once through the True Bright Brand, and the conditions for resurrection will be automatically canceled. Do you remember this agreement? I think you can't wait to fight now, but, out of recognition of your personal worth, I have the bad news for you, because you have accumulated too much impurity in your soul now because you have too much of a spirit body that has not been devoured and purified enough...... Originally, if you had won me, it would not have been difficult to remedy it, but now...... Hello do it yourself! ”

After receiving Mi Liancheng's information, Matsumoto instinctively felt that this should be a very big problem, but he didn't expect that this problem would be so serious that it would reach the point of shaking his foundation.

After a systematic and all-round evaluation, Matsumoto realized that he had reached the point of almost terminal illness, his soul had been seriously polluted, and if he could not be effectively treated, he would not be able to wait for himself to climb to the divine position, and he would be completely dead.

Such a serious illness with roots in the depths of the soul can be imagined how troublesome it is to treat, and how lingering and long-lasting the process is, making people want to die.

The meager savings from the agreement with Miliancheng were quickly spent, and Sukeo Matsumoto's heart was full of tyrannical emotions, so much so that he rushed into the plot world every day, and he killed mercilessly, attracting the attention of the will of the plane again and again, and the momentum was particularly terrifying.

Every time he walked out of the plot world, he was covered in blood, and the murderous intent that rushed to the sky was terrifying!

In the eyes of others, he doesn't know how comfortable his little life is, and when he returns to the space, he has to call several young ladies to go back and roll the sheets, who knows the bitterness in his heart?

That feeling, bitter and scum, but he still has no way to confide in others, it's terrible!

With a deep breath, Sukeo Matsumoto still walked towards the door helplessly, it was important to make money from treatment, and he had to do another hard job.

Sukeo Matsumoto feels that he has now become the ace of the space, and he can stuff himself with difficult tasks, and he is not afraid of crushing Lao Tzu to death!

The last trip out,Matsumoto was sent to a very pit neon mythical plane to do research,Neon is known as eight million gods,A little supernatural demons and monsters will be respected and worshiped by people,Think about how cheating this mythical plane is,Matsumoto Sukeo entered that plane within ten minutes before he encountered three or five groups of demons and monsters,What floating spirits、Dog gods、Hanged dead ghosts,Matsumoto's head is big。

If it weren't for the fact that these exclusive tasks were paid a lot, Matsumoto would have accepted it after he had endured it!

Damn, it's not that the cost of treatment is huge, how can Matsumoto tolerate such inhumane exploitation...... This is the real sending person under the fence can't help himself.,Matsumoto Sukeo is full of cows.。

Although he was in a frustrated mood and couldn't lose face when he went out, Matsumoto stiffened his face and walked to the threshing floor in the side eyes of the contractors along the way.

Just as he was about to step into a teleportation array, two people appeared in front of him.

Matsumoto's eyelids jumped, and he laughed out loud, "Okay, very good, Mieko, you still have the courage to appear in front of my eyes, you are really bold enough!" ”

The familiar voice like the symphony of gold and iron made the woman subconsciously shudder.

In front of her was Mieko Kaneda, who was wearing a plain kimono, following behind a young young man with a neon beard with her head down, and when she heard Matsumoto's laughter, she couldn't help but shudder.

She subconsciously bowed deeply, but she was in a trance for a while, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to bow her head and say indiscriminately, "Hai, Matsumoto-kun, long time no see!" Mieko misses you so much! ”

"What are you afraid of, it's just a dead ghost! Mieko, you don't remember, this bastard stabbed you to death with his own hands! I have to say, he is really a jaw-dropping wreck! ”

Ren Danhu said a word coldly, stretched out his big hand, and hugged Mieko's slender waist in his arms, "Matsumoto, I heard that you have been very sick recently, and you often sweep the market and buy some precious medicinal materials, you won't be completely going to die, right?" Anyway, you're hiding it so tightly, I haven't been able to find your ghost shadow in many plot worlds, as a famous person, you're too timid, right? ”

Saying that, this Ren Dan Hu smiled in confusion, and the salty pig hand unabashedly stroked Mieko's upturned breasts, and said with a trace of cruel satisfaction, "Mieko used to be your lover, I have to say, you are well trained, I am very comfortable to use, the thought that I can personally put on a few green hats for you every night, I feel that I have avenged my father, you damn bastard, my father once believed in you so devoutly, served you, you actually ate him!" ”

Matsumoto listened expressionlessly to this Ren Danhu doing everything possible to provoke his emotions, and he didn't even have a wave in his heart, he just sneered incessantly, knowing that this kid had the courage to come to him, he must have laid an ambush that he thought was perfect, but I, Matsumoto, would I be afraid of this gang of waste wood? It's just a joke.

He waved his hand to stop Rendan's nonsense, and said in an indifferent voice, "A fool like your father, I killed not ten thousand but eight thousand, who knows which one you are talking about." Okay, boy, there's no way to kill people in the space, and you're anxious, let's go, I'd like to see what you can do to make you so confident. Could it be that you buried 500 axes for me in a certain plot world? ”

A trace of suspicion flashed in Ren Danhu's eyes, and he felt that this sick ghost was a little wrong, and he felt a little apprehensive in his heart, but then he denied it, this guy is going to die this time!

"Matsumoto, I hope you can be like a samurai, and you can do it with dignity!"

As he spoke, he led the way in front of his head, and with a flash of light, he had teleported into a certain plot world.

Before he could wake up from the dizziness of the teleportation, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a bright red heart had been cut out!

(To be continued)