"Zhu Peng, Zeng Rong killed the Cursed Flail Coconut Ultimate Body, and the Curse Grudge mission is over...... After three days, return to the main god space. ”

With the whisper of the main god from the void, Zhao Yingkong and his party finally arrived at the beginning of the battle, but just like the police in the movie are always the last to come to clean up, as the so-called reinforcements, all they can see is the devastated and miles of ruins.

Zhao Yingkong, who was not injured, flew down from the jeep and threw himself into the ruins of the Ga Coconut Ghost Mansion, the burning orange-red flames, the scorched black earth and even the flowing magma-like liquid by the thunder, this qiē qiē all showed the terrible horror of the previous war, just the aftermath of the clash of power between each other, it had already destroyed the surrounding environment to such an extent. Looking around but not finding the figure he wanted to find, Zhao Yingkong quickly searched around the neighborhood, but still found nothing.

"Not here."

"I don't have it on my side."

"The phone can't get through......"

"Damn, even if you're dead, there should be a corpse, right? Everyone continues to search, and if you live to see people and die, you must see corpses. ”

Zhao Yingkong, who was in the ruins of the ghost house, was full of anger when she heard the words and shouts that had nothing to gain outside, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt that the voice outside was inexplicably harsh, and the deep inside was inexplicably angry. So the girl suddenly rushed out and yelled at Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie and the others: "You, and you, aren't you and the Taoist priest so-called teammates?" Why is there such a disparity in power between them? So many people tied together can't beat Gaco, and now that the Taoist priest has solved it alone, you don't even have the ability to find him...... What kind of teammates are you like this, what kind of teammates are you! ”

Everyone present was questioned by Zhao Yingkong's sudden accusation, although the appearance was cold and not easy to get close to on the surface, but Zhao Yingkong was actually surprised that among all the people, he cared about his partner the most, and he cared about his teammates the most, even if the object was the nasty person who always grabbed her head and smiled smugly, but as long as it was recognized, it was still the partner she valued and cared about.

The night departed, the morning sun rose, and the long night shrouded in the shadow of the curse was finally gone.

For the entire reincarnation team, everyone can't find a certain Taoist priest who slowly wakes up when the yin and yang between heaven and earth are blended, he has been practicing the exercises for many years in this period of rising and setting of the moon, not only his personal habits, but even his body has been accustomed to adjusting to a better state at this moment, the injured extremely heavy Taoist in his body The qi machine was turbid The Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, but the body touch told him that he was being dragged by something, and the power of that thing did not seem to be great. Pulling his legs and feet, but leaving most of his body on the ground, savagely dragging all the way.

Height: O.8m, weight: G The earthy yellow duck with both paws holding the legs and feet of the Taoist all the way forward with difficulty, the Taoist behind it covered his forehead and groaned in pain as if he was about to wake up, and the duck who heard the sound behind him did not react at first, and directly heard a clear moan behind him before he turned around excitedly and screamed, but the strength and degree of it holding the Taoist's thigh and turning around were a little too violent, only to hear a "bang" sound from behind. When Da Da Ya turned around and pounced on the Taoist, the Daoist's forehead was bleeding, and there was a stone on the side of his head that was broken in half, and Zhu Peng, who had just let out a few moans, was silent again at this moment - he was not killed by it, but he was already a Taoist who had worked body refining back then.

"Quack?" Holding his head with his paws, Da Duck looked at the Taoist who fell into a coma again and the stone that was smashed to pieces, and gradually sorted out the relationship between the two, Da Ya's earthy yellow fat head gradually floated a little red, and then the fat duck ran around Zhu Peng with his head around Zhu Peng's croaking and running a few laps, and finally recovered his fù over, and his claws hugged Zhu Peng's legs and feet again and moved forward. Da Duck, a stupid Pokémon that can't even take care of himself, you want it to take care of a person It's too difficult for a strong duck, when Zhu Peng consciously woke up again, it was the threat of life and death approaching, and the strong survival instinct forcibly woke the owner from the coma of self-protection.

Under the premise of being unprepared, purely relying on his own body and incomplete talisman Zhenyuan, Zhu Peng's injuries were extremely heavy, and the power of thunder may not be more lethal to mortals than missile explosives and the like, but for the vast majority of mortals, the lethality is far greater than that of technological weapons.

Zhu Peng, who had been hit by a thunderstorm, had his eyes exploded at this time, his throat was dumb and deaf, and the skin of his body was burned extensively and even adhered to the fibers of his clothes, but what was even more severe was that the power of the brilliant thunder burst the Qi Law True Yuan of the Daoist's body, at this moment, the poisonous dragon ghost power in Zhu Peng's body was mixed with his own true element, many meridians were damaged, and his body was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, even if he moved his fingers slightly, he had to bear the pain of ten thousand ants. It was in this situation that Zhu Peng was targeted by an extremely hungry old jackal in the deserted forest, and the life and death of the powerful Taoist idiot at this moment was threatened by an old dog, which was almost ridiculous, but it made no one laugh.

Without eyes, Zhu Peng still has some divine thoughts to use, and he can temporarily replace his eyes under a glance.

Without Zhenyuan, Zhu Peng still has a broken body to drive, even if he moves a little, it hurts to the bone. There is no water and no one beside him, even if Zhu Peng can solve the old jackal dog who is greedy for his flesh and blood, I am afraid that he will still fall into a situation where it is difficult to escape death, but the Taoist priest has no habit of waiting for death, Zhu Peng insisted on walking forward, but found that his legs were not enough to support his weight, and when he fell to the ground, he used his hands, legs and even his mouth to drag the weeds in front of him and crawled...... The old jackal behind him seemed to feel the almost terrible desire to survive of the prey, and the hungry it did not pounce directly to bite, but hung far away, waiting for the prey to enter the dying in fear and consumption, and then it could go up and enjoy a meal of fresh flesh and blood.

His hands were worn out, his feet were worn out, his mouth and teeth were biting something that could be bitten, and he dragged his body forward with the strength of his neck, even if it was so miserable that Zhu Peng still refused to give up his attachment to his life, and his eyes that were already empty and bloody still revealed a sense of tranquility, no hideousness, no fear, and no other emotions that consumed the spirit, and what he kept from beginning to end was only a piece of tranquility.

"Before I can go...... Can only climb ...... No matter how slow you climb, no matter how painful your hands and feet are...... Don't stop, or ...... You will never wait for the day when you stand up and walk...... I don't want to die no matter how much I suffer, and I don't want to die no matter how much pain I suffer, like me, my hands are covered with blood and even kill my relatives...... How dare such a sinful man beg for the mercy of God? But I want to live, no matter how bitter and painful it is, no matter how much it costs, I have to live, just because I, Zhu Peng, is the only hope of Huaxia Taoism, as long as I don't die, the power and wisdom of those who have died out and forgotten will not really die, I am the only hope of Huaxia Taoism, I have grown up in such expectations since I was a child, I have known since I was a child...... Even if I lose the meaning of living, I must not compromise, I, Zhu Peng, will never give up. ”

"Hu ......" let out a long breath, and his body as if he was convulsive couldn't climb anymore, and Zhu Peng couldn't even feel the pain at this moment, but he couldn't control his body even a little bit. The insane tiredness surged up from all over his body like a rising tide, and Zhu Peng bit something that could be bitten in his mouth, and the pain was almost gone, but the warm and fishy breath flowing in his throat still made him reluctantly cheer up, and he must not let that suffocating tiredness drown him, otherwise it would be the moment of death. Zhu Peng himself knows this deeply, however, that kind of fatal tiredness is very much like the rising tide of a sea, rising again and again, and finally drowning his consciousness little by little. The darkness drowned out all consciousness, Zhu Peng cried and struggled frantically in the deepest part of his heart, at this time, as long as he passed out, he would never wake up again, but no matter how hard and tired he was, he didn't want to die. In the dying, those who were killed by his life seemed to appear, they were covered in blood and dragged Zhu Peng to drag him into the deepest part of hell, Zhu Peng's soul roared, even if he had a mouth to bite, he refused to compromise with them.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, I Zhu Peng can kill you once when I am alive, and I can kill you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times after death." The demons seemed to be frightened by the mad desire to survive, and they finally wailed and dispersed, causing the bloody enemy to suffer more sin in the world. As the dream dissipated, the strange lingering feeling suddenly retreated like a low tide, and Zhu Peng lay motionless on his back, and now, he could vaguely sense the old and weak jackal panting for breath, slowly approaching him. It was getting closer and closer, always closing in on him, as if infinite time had passed.

The patience of the beast was terrible, but the man lying on the ground at this time had an even more terrible heart.

I don't know how long it has been in a trance, it seems that one day has been another year, but Zhu Peng knows that it can't be that long as a year, to be precise, not even three or four days, otherwise he should be in the main god space at this time instead of here. He lay still for nearly half of the time while he lay down, half-asleep and half-awake wrestling with all the pain, waiting for the jackal to eat him, just as he wanted to eat something. Sometimes, the tide of tiredness came up again, drowning the will to struggle, and Zhu Peng was stunned to realize that he could also dream, since the age of five, his sleep had been replaced by meditation, and that state would not have any dreams to hit, so dreaming was very unusual for him; Yet the whole time, awake or dreaming, he waited for the wheezing master and the sharp teeth to gnaw at his flesh.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhu Peng woke up from the wave of tiredness again, he only felt a tongue licking down one of his hands, and he waited quietly. Until the sharp teeth were gently clasped on his hand, and the old jackal was trying his last bit of strength to bite his teeth into the thing he had been waiting for for a long time, feeling his skin crack and loss of flesh, but Zhu Peng laughed, laughed silently, he had been waiting for a long, long time at this moment, and the bitten hand grabbed the jackal's gums. So, slowly, when the jackal was struggling weakly and his hand was pinching weakly, Zhu Peng turned over with the last of his strength, and then pressed the weight of his whole body on the jackal's body...... This is probably his most powerful power at this moment.

The face was pressed tightly against its throat, and its mouth was already shaggy with hair. After many times, Zhu Peng felt a small stream of warm liquid slowly flowing into his throat, this thing was not delicious, but Zhu Peng was extremely greedy and sucked, this is warmth, this is strength, this is vitality, with the infusion of this power, Zhu Peng's entire consciousness is clear, and even the depleted divine consciousness has spread again, Zhu Peng saw it...... The jackals standing around him at some point were staring at Zhu Peng and even the flesh and blood under him with green eyes. Zhu Peng "looked" around with empty eyes, and then began to suck the viscous blood flowing out of his body, even if he paid a qiē, he was unwilling to die, but when the real unavoidable death came, Zhu Peng was unexpectedly calm: "I always thought I was so afraid of death, but it turned out to be ...... I'm more afraid of death than many people who claim to be not afraid of death. ”

Sucking the warm blood, Zhu Peng had no emotion in his heart, thinking as he was, when the jackals around him pounced, the Taoist roared like a beast and knocked down one of them, and then he was buried by the other beasts, the flesh and blood around his body were bitten, and the way the jackals hunted their prey was closer to Ling Chi, and Zhu Peng was like a beast in blood, looking back at his own voice, but he had no regrets.

"There may be many, many beautiful things in life that I have never experienced, but this is my life of idiot, no matter whether it is evil or bloody, I stubbornly refuse to retreat......" was pounced by a beast before holding his wrist to his throat, Zhu Peng curled up his limbs to protect his head, and the other flesh and blood on his body were bitten away with them, even if it was only a few seconds late, it was still a late death. Just when the soul had begun to break away from the body and stand on a high place looking at the blood below, Zhu Peng saw an earthy yellow duck running here with a few small fish in his arms from a distance, and the warm tears filled his eyes at this moment......

In the space of the main god, the figures of several people suddenly appeared, and a Taoist man was covered with blood, holding an earthy yellow fat duck and crying hard, crying loudly.

Author's words: If you don't like this chapter, I'll delete and rewrite it when I come back, today's shift, the time is very tight, and I'll try to make up for the poor number of words tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'm sorry for everyone. In addition, thanks to the great support of "Crimson God", "Chen Li" and "Rose Spider", every time I see readers like you, Salted Fish feels that if you are lazy, you are not human...... But I really wasn't lazy, I didn't steal.

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