Chapter 124: Zeatic Religious Disciples
The more severe the disease, the more filthy gas will condense. It could not be dispersed until the victims melted and died.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the world has not changed much, but there are a few more noises. But in Daomu's eyes, at this moment, the filthy qi was like a scorching bonfire, and it condensed into Yue piercing the sky, and his heart was already half cold.
The "Immortal Elder ......" Ah Lian's race is full of instinct, and her own natural power makes her feel like a fish in water in the disaster area. While the huge amount of filthy power made her heart move, it was more of an inexplicable palpitation, the fear it bringed, the fear from the soul.
"You sit on Ah Meng's back, and leave the rest to me, and you just look at it. Dao Mu patted Ah Meng on the back, and then strode forward, "Everything has me." "The words are light and the heart is heavy, unlike a teenager in his early eighteen, who can be responsible.
Just after passing the level, Dao Mu's spiritual consciousness unfolded. The streets, and the houses, and the rooftops, are all men, or warriors, or monks, or men, or women, young and old, or young and strong.
All eyes are on a newborn and a mother in the middle of the street.
The mother and son both had red skin and were bubbling all over, like two freshly baked buns. The blazing qi converged into a whirlpool, filling the mother and child with four-meter squid. No one dared to set foot in it, for fear that they would be detonated immediately.
"Get out of the way!" the middle-aged woman shouted, and the crowd immediately opened a way.
Dao Mu crossed the river of people, and without the slightest hesitation, stepped into the hot air circle. His bloody eyes were shining, surging momentum, like a god coming to earth, and the heat of the circle was so hot that the robe was hunting.
The young mother is a mortal, and she has never seen such evil. She was so frightened that she forgot to cry and scream for a while, her eyes were full of horror, and her body stiffened in place.
"Don't be afraid, I'm Daomu, Mujian Mountain Daomu. Dao Mu squatted down and said in what he thought was the gentlest tone. Seeing that the young mother held the child in the wrong way, and the way she coaxed the child was rusty, Dao Mu couldn't help but worry, "You are a mother for the first time, right?
The young mother did not answer, but just hugged the baby in her arms tightly and shook her head vigorously.
The qi wave was stronger at this moment, and the temperature scorched the surrounding space-time and space. The floor was red, like a red-hot soldering iron, and like a brick that was red through. As long as you poke it with your hand, you can poke a hole, and with a light pat, you can pat it into powder.
The environment is so stunned as usual, on the other hand, Ah Meng has already propped up the air cover, for himself and Ah Lian.
"Give me the child, and come and drink this bottle of medicinal wine. Dao Mu knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands, and encouraged the young mother softly, "I am here to save you, and I will definitely restore you to health." ”
The two sides were deadlocked for more than ten breaths, and the young mother let go, and after taking the medicine and wine, she carefully handed the child over. The moment the two of their arms touched, they were pierced by electricity, and they trembled at the same time.
Ah, the jade bottle fell from the young mother's hand, and the jade bottle broke open a corner. The blazing floor instantly burned the jade bottle into powder, and the sweet burnt fragrance spread with a cloud of smoke.
Strange to say, as the burnt incense spreads, the filth decreases a lot. The victims smelled the burnt incense, forgot about the persecuting hunger and cold, and opened the pores all over their bodies, wanting to inhale all the burnt incense into their bodies.
Moo, Ah Meng's eyes were half-narrowed, and he turned in a circle, his whole body tensed. Ah Lian seemed to be facing such a crisis for the first time, her jade hand trembled, wanting to wave in the air, and a large amount of spiritual power gathered at her fingertips.
"Ah Lian, you just watch quietly. Dao Mu was categorical, and he didn't look back, seeing him teasing the baby in his arms. The burnt incense made her cry less and quieter, and her condition was temporarily relieved.
Frowning, Dao Mu secretly said in his heart, "My blood...... It's not that it doesn't have any effect at all......" Even so, Dao Mu's afterglow swept around him, and his heart, which was not optimistic, sank to the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds.
Dao Mu unleashed the decisive knife, even the knife with a sheath, and inserted it into the place where the jade bottle fell. The sword and the scabbard danced together, and the knife qi rolled into waves, filling all directions. The thermosphere skyrocketed, and the entire middle of the street was occupied.
Those who dare to approach will either be swept away by the waves of air, and their bones will be shattered and paralyzed like mud, or they will be washed away by the waves of knives, and their flesh and blood will be blurred, and the swords will be stabbed to the bones.
Blood?
The wounds of the victims were flowing with a yellow-white liquid, which was equivalent to concentrated water and more like corpse water. Intensely corrosive, scorching the ground hiss. The yellow-white liquid evaporates, and like molten steel, the floor burns red.
"This ......," Ah Lian covered her mouth in shock.
The source of the unusual filth is pouring out of these seemingly normal victims.
The victims either whined and wailed, fled in terror, or silently surrounded them. The soldiers who maintain order have surrounded the mothers to form a human-shaped steel wall. The knife is unsheathed, the shield buckles the arm, and it is displayed in the highest posture of combat readiness.
"Where did the child come from?" Dao Mu's palm contained green light, and he flicked his fingers. Qiang, the sword popped out of the half-fingered sword body, and the ghost light became Zeze. This frightened the young mother backwards, and the ordinary woman who looked like a frightened butcher kicked her limbs on the ground and retreated again and again.
"You guys are really bold, this routine is so skillful, it's not less used in other cities, right?" Dao Mu glanced at the young mother, his right hand had stretched out his index finger, and he wiped it lightly on the knife, and he instantly saw red.
On the way to stop, a few drops of full blood fell, and the familiar and sweet burnt fragrance reappeared, and the surrounding victims became more and more fanatical. Dao Mu had already put his index finger into the baby's mouth, and his mouth was hot and hot, sucking like a leech.
The baby's breathing tends to be stable, the temperature gradually drops, and the complexion tends to normal. "Your blood can cure the disease?!" the young mother stood up suddenly, her eyes couldn't help but look at the broken jade bottle, "That bottle of medicinal wine contains your blood?!" The tone was faintly painful, as if it had been cut into flesh, so much so that it seemed like screaming.
"Your acting skills are good, but I have experienced a perfect scene, and your feelings are not in place. Dao Mu didn't raise his head, and while teasing the child, he said, "Where are the child's parents?"
"She's my baby!" the young mother roared hysterically as her hands clenched into fists, her waist bowed into shrimp, her body crumbling into a string.
Seeing that she was fascinated, she ran towards Dao Mu with her teeth and claws. Ding Bang, the knife stirred up a wave and swept the young mother away. The young mother fell to the ground and rolled on the ground several times.
Dao Mu has shown mercy to her subordinates, but she is still broken and broken, her hair is scattered, and she is embarrassed. The young mother pointed directly at Daomu, and her voice shrieked over the trembling of the sword.
"This is the holy boy we have been looking for for a long time!"
"Hahaha...... Fellow citizens, we are saved!"
"Compatriots, when the Holy Child saves my daughter, there will be a Holy Child and a Holy Maiden in the world!"
"At that time, we will no longer have to be afraid of all kinds of plagues and plagues in the world!"
“......”
The attitude of the young mother made Dao Mu even more suspicious that the baby girl in her arms was not her own, how could there be such a mother in the world?
Giggling, the baby girl is no longer in pain and her condition tends to stabilize. Dao Mu wanted to pull out his index finger, only to find that his fingers were only fixed, and the delicate hands of the baby girl also grabbed Dao Mu's hand.
It is not impossible for Dao Mu to pull it out hard, but it is a newborn baby girl in his arms.
"Unless you kill her, Holy Child, you all have to do so until she is completely blood-changing. The young mother danced with her hands, "You can't, you can't bear it, right? hahaha......" pointed at the pastor, like a madman. "Hypocritical immortal cultivators, hypocritical spirits!"
"Holy Boy ......" Dao Mu smiled helplessly, even if he was crazy, he would not do anything to a baby, "It's shameful to say, Xiaodao is no longer a child, why is he called a holy child." The left hand of the pasture surged, and a vine was woven into a basket on Daomu's body, steadily dragging the baby girl and completely liberating Daomu's left hand.
Da, Dao Mu got up, stepped on his right foot, and the decisive knife flew into his left hand, carrying it on his shoulder with a sheath. Dao Mu's head was crooked, his brows were tightly locked, "Another handful of ......" The filthy flames are monstrous, yellow, black, and smelly.
"Wicked woman, you are dying!" said as a sharp blade through the young mother's heart. didn't react to the young mother, and the man behind him made up for it with one knife after another, and each knife was a relief from hatred.
Burst!
The young mother couldn't react, and the whole person was melted and splashed, and filth was splashed all over the sky.
"Calamity is the reincarnation of the karma of all beings from heaven, how can man disobey calamity and hinder the operation of nature. We, sinners, have no choice but to pray for mercy from Heaven and forgiveness in calamity. "The man was young, in his early twenties, and his demeanor was terrifyingly calm.
"If there is no calamity in the world to promote reincarnation, how can there be the prosperity of nature? ”
His tone was elegant and not rude, and his left hand shook, and a piece of silk shook out. Seeing that he carefully put the lava-like stone knife in his hand, he was afraid that a trace of dust would stain the stone knife.
"Another fanatical religious fanatical?" Dao Mu was not too touched by the young mother's death. Looking around, I saw figures shrouded in a thick filthy atmosphere, emerging from all directions.
These people, whose limbs are only exposed, are like dried corpses, with sharp edges and corners, hideous and terrifying. The heavy filthy clouds over the ruined city were all rolled up by a large whirlpool because of their arrival.
"No, no, no...... I am not a fanatic...... "I am not a religious fanatic," the young man said, "I have only come to save my child as the biological father of the baby girl in the fairy chief's arms. Please also ask the fairy chief to return her to me......"
He pointed to the baby girl in Daomu's arms, as if he were pointing to a beast. He had no emotion at all, more of an unspeakable hatred. "I don't like to be rough, and I hope that the fairy will cooperate. ”
"The woman you killed is the biological mother of the baby girl?" Dao Mu was motionless, his spiritual sense had covered half of the ruined city, and at this moment he actually believed the young mother's crazy words.
"Well, a female liar, a ruthless female liar who has no sense of responsibility at all. The young man affirmed, and then pouted to the baby girl in Daomu's arms, "But my child is innocent, while she is not suffering for the time being, let her be reincarnated in the next good family." ”
"Parents, like you?!" Dao Mu laughed angrily, a breath of anger was born from his heart, but the waves of qi around him stopped abruptly.
The wind, stopped.
Time and space, condensed.
Daomu Ameng Alian, everyone is on the spot. It was as if the whole city had been stripped of the whole world and plunged into an endless dead silence.