When night fell, the earth was covered with a thick fog, and everything was silent.

In Qinghe Village, only the ancestral hall is brightly lit, standing quietly in the dark sea, lonely and insignificant.

In the few rooms that were emptied, a series of floors were made, dragging the family with their mouths, lying or sitting, whispering, and it was difficult to sleep.

The ancestral hall compound is full of red lanterns.

In the faint light, in the corridor, three steps and one person, five steps in a group, widened their eyes to the deep darkness where the light was missing, for fear that something would suddenly appear.

At the front door and the back door, there were two rows of strong men, with shovels and sickles, staring at the rolling white fog in the village, looking like they would not retreat and fight to the end.

100 meters next to the ancestral hall.

On the roof of the two-story house, the burly figure of Angzang sat cross-legged in the dark, his slightly reddish eyes swept around the ancestral hall from time to time, like a tyrant patrolling hell, exuding an endless domineering aura.

The sky, cold rain, fluttering.

A foot away from his body, he was evaporated by the distorted yang domain visible to the naked eye, turning into a white mist that rose endlessly.

Qinghe Village at night is a strange revival and a devastation.

Equally.

It is also the hunting ground of the other rivers and nights.

Hunt, strengthen, and live!

Since you can't get out of the game of chess, then you can frantically strengthen yourself and indulge in burning before the chess player goes out in person!

Even if you lose everything in the end, you don't want to be the cattle and sheep in the pen that lead the neck to be killed!

"Finally. ”

Without checking the movement for a while, Jiang Wuye simply called out the final modifier, checked his own attributes, and barely relieved his loneliness.

Jiang Wuye——

Martial Arts: Mighty Bear Skill Level 2 (not upliftable)

The second layer of iron cloth shirt, red bronze body (not upliftable)

Introduction to the Eight Murderous Body Disasters, Appearance (cannot be promoted)

Positive energy: 3

The martial arts cheat book "Eight Murderous Body Disasters" obtained from Chen Cripple gave Jiang Wuye a great surprise.

None of them.

At the beginning of this cheats, there is a preface by Li Wu: When I was a teenager, I entered a barren mountain and fell into a deep cliff, and I got this fragment of the cheats in the cave.

However, the way of heaven is unfair, the martial arts are declining, the vitality is lost, I was born in the countryside, I am poor, and the treasure medicine is even more extravagant.

After more than 20 years of hard training, he stumbled, and fell into a dark injury, barely cultivating to the beginning, and there was no way to enter...... Alas.

How unfortunate Li Wu was, Jiang Wuye didn't care, what he cared about was the origin of this secret book.

Falling cliffs, caves, cheats, what does this mean?

I don't dare to say that it is a miracle, but it is by no means a cabbage sold in a basket!

And that's exactly what happened.

This martial art, just getting started, took Jiang Wuye a full five points of positive energy.

Vigorously brute the bear is a little bit, and the iron cloth shirt is only two points, so you can imagine what rank the eight fierce body disasters are.

After researching, Jiang Wuye found that this fighting technique was roughly similar to the pictographic boxing of the previous life, but it also had the meaning that the blue was better than the blue.

The root of the Eight Murderous Disasters is to imitate the legendary eight kinds of wild beasts: the Wild Thunder Leopard, the Howling Tiger, the Carrying Mountain Ox, the Tearing Eagle, the Swimming Turtle, the Lock Immortal Snake, the Freedom Ape, and the Divine Elephant.

Master Yi's long skills to supplement himself.

Such as the speed of the thunder leopard, the defense of the swimming turtle, and the supernormal perception of the gods......

And so on.

And this body art fragment has four layers, namely: the entrance appearance, the first layer of deformation, the second layer of true meaning, and the third layer of disaster!

The realm of moves, as the name suggests, is the realm of the external minister. Standing on the pile to visualize the eight fierce beasts, take their essence, integrate them into the fists and feet, practice diligently, and get older, one move and one style, and there are eight fierce faces between sitting and lying down.

If this layer is perfected, the ancient battlefield in the previous life is already at the level of a fierce general in the army, and the eight murderers are unfolded, and it is not empty talk that the army will take the head of the enemy general from it.

A layer of deformation, the moves have been practiced to the bones, and even the body structure has changed. For example, if you want to pursue the enemy in the struggle, your legs will instantly simulate the limb structure of the Thunder Leopard, so as to obtain a powerful explosive power like thunder, which is already inhuman.

The second layer of true intent, when it reaches this layer, the cultivator is no longer a simple imitation of appearance, but has already glimpsed the true meaning of the martial arts, and has given birth to the will of the eight evils.

This kind of will is similar to the last layer of the Mighty Brute Bear Gong, one is passive guarding, the true self does not move, and the other is active attacking, all kinds of buffs are added, and the body is broken and the soul is broken.

The last layer, disaster is coming!

This is a bit mysterious, and it can even be called a supernatural power.

For example, if you encounter an opponent with strong defense.

Sacrifice the true intent of the main defense recovery, and the strength of the opponent can be cut off on the spot, and the other seven murderers are naturally the same, which is completely unreasonable.

In this way, in general, this is a martial art that uses the human body as a perfect weapon of killing and conquest.

It is conceivable that if it is Dacheng, once it goes berserk, it will be completely a walking humanoid disaster, and no grass will grow wherever it passes.

"If the positive energy is enough, the three martial arts are all complete, what bullshit fox fairy mountain god, Lao Tzu hangs up and fights!"

After watching it for a while, Jiang Wuye only felt that his heart was falling and falling, and he was restless, but he could only stare at the pitiful 3 points of positive energy, and he couldn't wait to manually recharge hundreds or thousands of positive energy, and fill it all at once.

Of course, just think about it.

After several days of research, Jiang Wuye didn't find any hidden functions such as "click and recharge" on this rudimentary data panel.

"If I had vigorously practiced the Brute Bear Skill to the great completion, or the second level of the Eight Murderous Body Calamity, and had the true intention to guard the soul of the sea of knowledge, maybe that situation would not have happened today. ”

Thinking of being forcibly pulled into the illusion realm by that Chen Yuanxian during the day and the matter of the golden mang, Jiang Wuye felt a little more urgency in his heart.

True intent guards the soul unless he is willing to do so, or the strength of the enemy crushes him.

Otherwise, the phantom type of spiritual attack will be torn apart as soon as possible, and where it will be dragged in like today, it will only be solved by relying on qi and blood.

Fighting with the weird, either you die or I die, it may be separated in an instant, it is conceivable that if Chen Yuanxian doesn't have so many scenes today, maybe Jiang Wuye will suffer a big loss before he fights.

"Come on, come on, I can't wait. ”

His mind was silent, and his distracting thoughts gradually disappeared, Jiang Wuye stared at the deep darkness around the ancestral hall with full attention, muttering to himself.

However, as time passed, Jiang Wuye's brows gradually wrinkled.

A full three hours passed, and even the guards at the door changed, but the ancestral hall was still as calm as water, and nothing unusual happened.

The weirdness of the past is like disappearing, and there is no intention of coming out to be a demon.

"What the hell are you holding back?" Observing again for half an hour, it was still as calm as water, although Jiang Wuye was puzzled, his spirit did not relax in the slightest.

Expecting those miscellaneous pieces to turn back, he might as well wake up tomorrow morning with delusional thoughts, all of this is a dream.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuye, who was observing the dense fog, retracted his gaze and swept towards the front door of the ancestral hall, but found something wrong.

One less!

There were originally ten guards, but in a blink of an eye, but in two or three seconds, there was one less person unconsciously.

If he had something to do and rushed back to the ancestral hall, the first time he made a movement would attract Jiang Wuye, but the truth was that he didn't hear any footsteps.

What's more......

Several of the remaining nine were talking to the air, as if there was a person standing there.

With a squint of his eyes, Jiang Wuye once again looked at the strange dense fog not far in front of the ancestral hall.

In a blur, there seemed to be a black shadow standing quietly, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.