Chapter 67: Shepherding the Dead and Living

Whoa, with a miserable scream, the black shadow was like a disarmed cannonball, slamming on the heavy door of the black iron. The heavy door of the dark iron did not move, the black shadow exploded, the bones and blood splashed everywhere, and the prison guards in front of the door were drenched in evil.

The stench of rancid and bloody was intertwined, and everyone walked away with their stomachs in their arms, cursing incessantly.

Dao Mu has reached the end of the cave, the front is suddenly open, and the field area below is more than ten hectares. The artificial sun hung high in the sky, and the sun fell, making the blue and black field even colder.

Daomu is bathed in the sun, which is obviously light, but in fact there is no temperature, and there is no smell of sunlight. Only this cell is filled with a disgusting stench.

The spiral stone ladder climbs the surrounding rock wall, and the wall holes are densely packed, dazzling to see, and can not be counted. In the center of the field platform below, there is a large pit, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and a stone ladder can be seen, which is visually descended from there.

The whole prison gives people a funnel shape, and the heart feels that the bottom of the pit is even more interesting.

"Newcomer, don't come here yet, bye?!"

The sound came from the field platform below, and Dao Mu followed the prestige, a man with skin and bones like a bamboo pole, with blue and yellow skin, and he couldn't see the approximate age, let alone the bone age.

Seeing him lazily lying on a swinging chair, with five or six enchanting women serving beside him, I am afraid that this person's status is not low here. In other places, there are also scattered people, either meditating and practicing, or tempering their muscles and bones, and their hair is emanated, and the evil aura is awe-inspiring.

The skinny man's words caused the cave to glow with a cold light, or continue to hibernate, or probe to show his body, all of them set their eyes on the cave of Daomu.

Dao Mu looked back, looked for a bright place by the cave, took out a recliner, lay on the chair, and looked at the traces of the Niu family.

"Newcomer, a swordsman of the high-level sword realm. ”

"This realm is also so crazy?!"

Villains are confused, and those who can be locked up here are not good people, most of them are elderly and extremely evil people, and they will be imprisoned for many years, and they will spontaneously permeate the vicious atmosphere. Although this newcomer is cold and evil, it is not terrifying, like a clear stream in the mud torrent.

The spontaneous temperament of the whole body, from the root of the soul, is different from them. This station in front of Daomu Cave is full of dust, like standing out from the crowd.

"I advise you not to attack my idea, or death will only be the beginning of you. Dao Mu didn't raise his head, and his tone was light, but it was like a sharp blade hanging over the head of the villain.

As soon as the words came out, the villains on the nearby cave wall heard the words and stopped.

For a while, they looked at each other in embarrassment, and suddenly felt a chill in the spinal cord, coming from the field platform. The villain gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he stomped on the ground and leaped towards Daomu.

"I hate to kill troubles. ”

Bang, the clan trail closed, Dao Mu held it with one hand, supported the recliner with the other, got up and raised his leg to split the wind.

The drunkard swayed blindly to avoid his attack, his legs whipped across the posture of a thousand soldiers, his legs and axes opened the world, and the screams and broken bones rang out in unison, and the muffled humming was endless.

More than a dozen black shadows, one in front of the other, flew upside down and fell to the ground at a high altitude. Not far from the skinny man, blood spurted wildly, convulsed a few times, paralyzed like mud, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which frightened the women and their branches.

"Papapa...... skinny man applauded, smiling but not smiling, "It's really exciting to have a hard bone with meat......" The purple and black tongue was as long as a snake's letter, licking the chapped and skinny lips, and let out a strange smile.

With a gesture of his hand, a man walked out of the darkness and held a woman in his arms. Take a closer look, this man is Mo Dan, and the sleeping woman in his arms is actually Huang Fanxiao.

Dao Mu was leisurely, swept away, angry in his chest, and his eyes shone coldly, "Mo family, you forgot my warning. ”

"Dealing with mad dogs, special things, naturally can't deal with people in a special way. Mo Dan threw Huang Fanxiao to the skinny man at will, "A mad dog is a mad dog, and when you see your bones being taken away, the only bit of reason you have left is gone." ”

"Huh?!" Huang Fanxiao was licked a few times by the skinny man, woke up from a fainting, looked around, panicked, "Let go of me...... Who are you...... Let go of my ......"

Huang Fanxiao struggled desperately, but his body was weak and weak, and his punches and kicks were even more like flirtatiousness, which made the skinny man excited.

"What are the conditions for you to let Huang Fanxiao go. Dao Mu's tone changed from strong to soft, and the situation was overwhelming and bowed.

"It's simple, as long as you die, everything will go back to normal. Mo Dan pursed his lips and raised his eyes, his words were like blades, and every word was heartfelt, "You are a mad dog, and living will only kill more people." ”

"Dao Gongzi, Dao Gongzi ......" Huang Fanxiao found Dao Mu's figure, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't care about my ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Dan beside him raised his hand, snapped, and slapped his face. Huang Fanxiao's face was suddenly clouded, and his palm prints were red, and he felt that his face hurt when he saw it.

"Then there's no need to talk about it?" Dao Mu carried his hands behind his back, located on the cliff, and he could jump off the cave wall and land on the ground with just one jump.

"My Mo family, I have always persuaded people with virtue, why not give you another way?" Mo Dan spread his arms wide and looked around at the surrounding holes, "I have always had a doubt, whether the mad dog is stronger or the evil dog is stronger."

There are thousands of vicious dogs here, if you can survive. I, Mo Dan, swear in the name of my ancestors, and the Mo family will no longer be embarrassed by Huang Fanxiao. ”

"Okay!" Dao Mu decisively, with a wave of his right hand, the clan traces disappeared along with the chaise longue, and his eyes were cold, "Please remember your words." ”

"I'm not indifferent, I never speak. Mo Dan waved his hand, "Whoever can kill this mad dog will be released and removed from the list of evildoers in Muxing Mountain." Before the words fell, in the midst of a strange scream, villains gushed out of the wall cave and came towards the Daomu wall cave.

Knives, swords, sticks, sticks, whips, and guns are all available, "This game can be laid out in a few days, and the Mo family's power is not small." Dao Mu already knew in his heart, but the Mo family was in such a big battle, Dao Mu couldn't even understand himself, whether he should be happy or sad.

In the midst of the distraction, the villains have arrived, the fierce gods are vicious, and they are dancing with their teeth and claws. Dao Mu stepped on the drunkard and shook blindly, like Ling Bo walking slightly, reaching out and grabbing, a touch of ghostly light was born in the palm, as if he smelled the evil breath of Dao, and the sword danced like a butterfly, trembling with joy.

In front of the wall hole, the human head rolls down like a bead, and the body falls like a stone. Swallow a few Zhu Guo to provide endless spiritual power, "Cultivating immortals is not something ordinary people can bear." Dao Mu also has leisure and self-deprecation.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in front of him was chaotic and tyrannical, Dao Mu summoned the scabbard, the dantian golden dragon roared, the blood boiled all over his body, and the golden light appeared, and a blow "Crashing Dragon Flash" turned into a golden lightning, and in the form of a snake, he opened up a way of life from the sea of people.

Fang Cai flashed to the other side, looked back and saw this, his body and mind were cold, and he was afraid for a while. I saw that the red spear could penetrate the sun, the green whip could cut the moon, and the black stick could shatter the peak, and the three forces and the hole in the wall where Dao Mu was before converged together.

The red, green and black gather into a blazing white flame, and even the human belt rock evaporates together, and the big pit is hollow and deep, with a diameter of more than 100 zhang. The prison guards, as if they had disappeared, were so big that they didn't see a single one.

Dao Mu's heart is like a mirror, and since he entered the prison, he has never thought that the prison guards are reliable. When the villains returned, Dao Mu had no intention of fighting with them for the time being, and it was another "Crashing Dragon Flash", with scabbards and blades dancing, harvesting the heads of the three earth-level villains.

Fortunately, most of these villains were tortured in prison to the point of exhaustion. If every villain is at his peak, Dao Mu is afraid that he will be reduced to ashes and drift away with the wind.

Dao Mu had just landed on his feet, and before he had passed two or three breaths, the villains came like a wave, and the general trend was like a roar, giving people suffocation and despair. Dao Mu's bloody eyes burned, and he swallowed a few more Zhu Guo, bucking the trend.

"Crazy flowers and butterflies, slash!"

The screams are drowned out by the roar, and the fights are drowned out by the whirring wind, like a golden dragon with a butterfly in its mouth, swimming in the waves, where it passes, the waves splash, but never return to the tide.

Dao Mu only felt that he had entered a certain wonderful state, his six senses were superb, his whole body was infinitely powerful, his spiritual power was trickling endlessly, and he was never tireless, swinging his sword like a fish in water, and wandering in a sea of people like a no-man's land.

I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how many knives I have swung, and I don't know how many people I have killed, but I feel that I am getting more and more excited, my blood is boiling more and more, and my heart is about to jump out.

The stench of blood had covered up all the smell, and the corpse was stacked on a huge ground platform, and the blood was like a waterfall about to dry up, flowing to the next layer, and black smoke curled from the hole.

The whole prison was unrecognizable, it had long been ruined, Dao Mu and the skinny man waved their knives at each other, large stones fell, bones and blood splashed, squeezing out more and more blood, and the blood waterfall seemed to come to the flood season, and the uproar and flow continued.

The skin-covered man was covered in fine steel bones, and he gradually became numb in Dao Mu's hands, and he took off the knife several times, and he was almost cut into pieces of meat, "Body Refiner?!" Dao Mu's leg axe fell, and the skin-covered man smashed a human-shaped pit on the rock wall.

"Truly...... Guess...... skinny man sneered, "and thanks to Hou Ye's immortality, if you want to be like me, you have to give me your life first." ”

"Shepherd the dead and live?!" Dao Mu was shocked, no wonder the other party was physically strong, "This is a great taboo for the pastoral! The old ancestor would never dare to offend the ghosts and gods below." ”

"Want to know the truth?" The skinny man, his mouth cracked like a frog's mouth, and his tongue rolled into a ball, "Give me your life first!" Before the words fell, his tongue popped out and turned into more than a dozen forks, sealing all the retreats of Dao Mu.

Dao Mu pinched the sword finger with his left hand and pressed the back of the knife, held the decisive knife high with his right hand, pressed the knife with the sword finger, swung it off with his right hand, and the sword finger wiped the back of the knife, and the blade was dyed red with blood.

"Become a Buddha with a knife!" The voice was like a fierce demon, coming from Ah Bi.

The big Buddha was angry, and he picked up the butcher's knife that had been put at the beginning, and the darkness shrouded everything, and he couldn't see the light or the five fingers.

When the darkness cleared, Dao Mu was already standing behind the enemy, and the skinny man stood still, the bone knife fell, bleeding from his body, showing knife marks, "You...... Immortal ......" Before the skinny man finished speaking, he scattered into countless corpse pieces, turning into a cloud of jet-black corpse water.

"The shepherd's corpse is alive, but it is still a disaster......" Dao Mu looked back at the black corpse water, his eyes were heavy, "Is there no more clever way to let the herding corpse really live?" After a long time, Dao Mu got up after coming back to his senses, sighed lightly, and turned his head to look at the stone ladder of the big pit, "Huang Fanxiao, it's okay, come out." ”

It didn't take long for the stone ladder to learn that Suosuo was vivid and quiet, and Huang Fanxiao stepped on the blood, and looked around, his face was pale with fright, and he trembled like chaff. He ...... They...... Are they all dead?"

"If it weren't for the dream hallucination, they would all be dead. "Qiang, the sword is sheathed, the Taoist pastoral words, turn around and climb higher, "How did you get caught by them......"

Before the words were finished, "Ahh......h

Qiang, his hands were wide open, the ghostly light passed, Huang Fanxiao's head fell to the ground, his eyes widened, "For...... What ......" asked with the last force.

"The acting is not good. "Dao Mutou didn't look back, and climbed to the heights.