Chapter 112: On the Road
I really want to strangle the soul, it's urgent.
The formation master can do anything, that's true, but you have to explain why you are so capable.
"Narrow-minded! short-sighted! Mouse eye-catching! Sitting in a well and watching the sky! A dog's stomach can't hold two taels of sesame oil......
If you say it again, I'll really strangle you, Ang.
The Soul Cleanser first squirted me fiercely, and then began to popularize theoretical knowledge for me with a look of disdain.
"Is it possible for the formation master to hide his form?" asked the Soul Cleanser.
"In the formation, you can. I replied.
"What if he controls the formation within his whole body?"
I was a little uncertain and gave my answer.
"Almost. Soul Cleansing said, paused, and then said: "Is stealth suitable for being a killer and engaging in sneak attacks?"
"Yes. ”
"What if you limit the speed formation to your whole body?"
That's just one word I can use to describe my mood right now.
Made, this time the soul cleanses this explanation, Lao Tzu's short-sighted evaluation is really true.
Indeed, if a formation master blesses all kinds of formations on his body, then he can do too much, and whether it is speed, strength, or hidden figure, it is far beyond others.
Nima, how could you meet such a pervert.
"Last question, what's the matter with this poison in Lao Tzu?" I stared at the soul cleansing and pointed to my face, of course, now in the spirit platform, there are no scars on my face at all, and there is no bloodstain.
"This poison is a kind of rotten poison, even in a place like the underworld, this poison is very rare, it is a very unpopular poison, the only symptom of the poisoned person is that the wound is rotten, bleeding does not stop, no matter how small the wound, it cannot stop the bleeding, and the taste of blood is also very fishy, which is the origin of the name of this rotten poison, and, most importantly, this rotten poison, almost no cure. ”
There is no cure for it? Is Lao Tzu about to bleed up and then die?
"How can Lao Tzu follow you such a dish B, you are Lao Tzu is a trick in the hands of those charlatans on the side of the road? Lao Tzu is a soul cleanser, can detoxify a hundred poisons, repair a hundred losses, is simply an invincible, anti-heaven existence, what does this look of your girl mean?"
Lao Tzu's life will be handed over to you, and you will be angry......
My sycophants slapped on it like a storm in an instant. It doesn't matter if he's right or wrong, shoot it first.
The anger of the soul cleansing finally subsided, and Lao Tzu's little life was finally hanged.
The rest of the matter is much simpler, wait for the fish to take the bait, and I'm the fat fish.
And then another day.
Because of my injury, the speed of everyone's progress is even slower, and Wan Lingxin has already cried into a tearful person at this time, although the others are not like her, but their eyes are also red color, and the murderous aura on their bodies is also rich like a viscous liquid that cannot be dissolved.
It seems to sense this rich murderous aura in us, and even those vicious dogs without any intelligence are far away from us, and they dare not approach at all.
A day, in the underworld, is as short as a moment, but this day, in the eyes of everyone, is as if it will never end.
My face became paler and paler, and even a hint of gray had risen in the pale color, extending along my collar and into the inside of my clothes, and a trace of death began to rise slowly around me.
Everyone's face is also tired, it was originally a high-intensity precaution, and now coupled with my sluggish state, life and death are uncertain, after a day of suffering, everyone's spirit is also completely collapsed, and the dull breath is entrenched above the team, like an ancient beaked beast descending on everyone's heads.
It's finally here.
Just when I began to worry about whether I would bled to death without waiting for the main character, a figure appeared on the empty sand dunes in front of me.
The figure flickered, as if it would dissipate in the yellow sand with a bang in the next moment.
The speed of the figure is not fast, even if it is walking in the yellow sand of the sky, there is a feeling of leisurely walking, but in the face of this leisurely figure like an old man fishing by the river, everyone's mood is not a little relaxed, but more nervous, and even a trace of fear continues to climb around everyone.
The figure finally stood in front of everyone, and it wasn't until this moment that everyone could see the appearance of the person who came.
It was a woman, and a petite woman, with a blurry appearance, and there seemed to be a cloud of gas around her face, so that no one could see her clearly. Dressed in a pale cyan dress, dressed in an ordinary palace dress, I even doubt that with this dress on her body, how will she fight.
There is no murderous aura on the woman's body, standing there is more like a little girl next door, very quiet.
The woman raised her hand, palm facing my direction, and everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy.
The sword light and sword shadow exploded almost instantly, and the woman's position was instantly overwhelmed by an attack.
The yellow sand was raised, and the obscured sky turned a dull yellow color, and after the dust fell, there was no trace of the woman.
The figure of the woman appeared in the distance again, still strolling leisurely, and the palm of her hand was still facing my direction.
"I'll just kill him. The woman's voice rang out, stubborn and a bit like a child standing in front of a marshmallow.
"We can't let you kill him. Tsing Yi smiled bitterly, no one can resist a woman's skills, even if everyone shows their housekeeping skills. Xiao Qi's sword one and his own thousand souls can't catch up with the figure of a woman after all. Therefore, Tsing Yi could only stand in front of the woman helplessly, blocking the woman's palm.
"Then I can only kill you. The woman said, there was a faint light flashing on the palm of her hand, and a thin needle had appeared in the woman's five fingers, and the thin needle was straight to the center of Tsing Yi's eyebrows.
Thunder Light appeared silently in front of the woman like a demon from the Nine Shadows, and then Thunder Light climbed up the woman's arm, the arm that was now facing my head.
The woman's face was full of surprise, and I could clearly see the dilation of the woman's pupils, although I was surprised, but the woman's reaction was definitely fast enough. The moment Lei Guang just climbed on the woman's arm, the woman's fingers shook, and the thin needle in her hand had already shot out towards the center of my eyebrows.
My head was deflected again, and even before the thin needle in the woman's hand could be ejaculated, my head was already deflected to one side.
Obviously, I was right, and when I tilted my head, the thin needle in the woman's hand flew out against my ear.
"Fake?!" was suspicious and surprised in the woman's tone, as if she knew the result but wanted to confirm it again, as if she didn't believe her eyes.
"You guessed it. Thunder had surged all over the woman's body. Even if it is a woman, a petite woman, but now, I will never show mercy, because she is an enemy after all, and because I don't dare, if I let this woman go, she will never be fooled again, and I don't know if I can catch her next time.
The woman's screams exploded in an instant, and her voice was sharp and sad, like those unwilling evil ghosts in the underworld.
Thunder light, used on my body is a thunder exercise, but when it is on a woman's body, it should be regarded as a flame, a thunder fire, the same thunder fire as the thunder fire tribulation I once experienced.
The woman only howled a few times before she was silent, and the hand that was holding her wrist suddenly loosened, and a puff of fly ash was already raised in her own hand, and then fell in a slump.
The woman is dead after all, the death is clean, and the only thing left is a puff of fly ash in front of us, and there is not even a soul left, I feel the domineering of this thunder and fire at the same time, I am also staring at the blue ash left by the woman with a pity, and even the soul is burned clean, so that Tsing Yi has no chance to search for souls, it's a pity.
When the soul cleansing was activated, the wound on my face disappeared instantly, and my face instantly became ruddy.
I turned around and gestured triumphantly to the crowd behind me.
The atmosphere seems to be a little wrong.
What do you want to do......
Before I could finish thinking about it, my eyes were already black, and then I felt something tie around my legs, and then with a violent pull, I was already falling to the ground, followed by a storm of attacks.
When I regained my clarity in front of me, and when I stood up again, my state could be described as miserable.
One of my arms was pounded to the side of my body, and one of my calves was also in a strange shape, with an arc of not 90 degrees. The position of my chest near my heart had completely collapsed into it, and I could vaguely see the mark of a fist bigger than a punching bag. On the thighs and back, there are several scars, and at a glance, you can tell that they are caused by sharp weapons. At this time, there were several blood paths on my face, and at this time there was a hot pain, and it was obvious that someone had scratched my face, and it was a blur of flesh and blood.
These are not the most ruthless, the most ruthless thing is that my body is trembling with two arrows, one nailed to the base of my thigh, only half an inch away from my "doppelganger". The other one was nailed to my buttocks, and it was definitely not more than half an inch from the "chrysanthemum" position.
Bastards, a bunch of ungrateful bastards. I stared at the crowd, and even if I thought about it on my heels, I knew what I was going through.
First of all, Tsing Yi closed my vision with a blind array, and then, I must have been knocked down by Qin Xin's tentacles, a fist as big as that on my chest, there would be no one else except the bastard of the Ape King. The cuts behind him and on his thighs are definitely done by Xiao Qi, and the rabbit cub is now completely bad, and the two deadly arrows don't need to be considered, except for Liu Stammering using this thing, no one uses it at all. And I also found a situation, Wan Lingxin was picking at her nails, trying to look over, and found that there was still bright red flesh in this girl's nails.
After analysis, I found that only Hong Bo was a good person, because judging from the injuries on his body, there were no scars caused by the shield.
I cast a relieved glance at Hong Bo, I am optimistic about you.
Hong Bo rarely burst into foul language: "Made, I didn't catch up." Grass!" was a low voice, but it was very clear to everyone's ears.
Nima, Lao Tzu is blind.
"Let's move on. Tsing Yi turned around, looked ahead, took off his shoes again, and said something in his mouth, obviously pretending to be a joke.
The rush continued, during which the fighting continued, and in order to gain everyone's understanding, I took all the battles by myself, but unfortunately, even in the face of such absolutely unfair treatment, I was still treated absolutely unfairly.
Along the way, until we walked out of the Vicious Dog Ridge, no one paid attention to me, even after I took out the Heaven-shaking Halberd at the risk of injury, everyone was indifferent, with a calm face, and there was no gossip that should be there.
When I returned to Dragon City, it was already three months later, and it was less than two months before the trial organized by the Seven Killing Sword Sect.
Of course, after I signed countless unequal treaties, everyone finally chose to forgive me, and the result was still very good, but the various unfair treatment I suffered made me feel aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law.
The first clause of the unequal treaty I signed was: We should smile and face everyone with sunshine.
Lao Tzu is not a service window, I will give you a smile your uncle. I was thinking this when I looked at Tsing Yi with a smile, and besides, I had simulated several ways to kill Tsing Yi in my mind.
I suspect that if this continues, there is a good chance that I will have schizophrenia.
Fortunately, after only a few days of rest, we have already decided to set off and rush to the trial of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, after all, the distance is far away, and it is unknown what will happen on the road, so the road arrives early in the morning.
Sure enough, as we thought, it was impossible to live in peace on the road, and the Seven Killing Sword Sect, which was considered a big sect among medium-sized sects, was also surprisingly disturbing.
Naturally, there was an audition, and after the audition was over, the sign in everyone's hand was the one given to us by the man from the hidden door before, and along the way, the battle that took place because of this brand almost never stopped.
"The underworld is so chaotic, isn't there anyone in charge?" I frowned, looking at a battle in the distance, a battle of dozens of people, the scene was very fierce, obviously this battle came from the two sects, the two sides of the unified clothing, unified weapons, exercises, at this time is booming in the dark, screams one after another.
"Manage, that's a way of managing the prefecture. Tsing Yi also sighed.
Everyone is not a person who loves to kill, so there is no interest in fighting and killing, of course, we will definitely not be soft when we are forced to kill people, and we will only be more crazy.
What Tsing Yi said is indeed true, the most important thing in the underworld is people, even if it is constantly killed every day, the underworld is still overcrowded, so over time, it has really formed such a management model that is not a management model: laissez-faire, survival of the fittest. Those who have the ability will live, and those who do not have the ability will die. It's a simple, but brutal way of survival.
"Therefore, the last thing that is needed in the underworld is rules, because there are more direct rules than rules. Tsing Yi pursed his lips and looked away, then his palms were raised, and everyone changed directions and continued to move forward.
Although we were almost trying to avoid the crowd and avoid conflicts along the way, it was almost impossible to reach such a large dungeon, such a long distance, and so many contestants to arrive smoothly and safely.
So, now, there is a group of people standing opposite us, and the leader has a mountain knife in his hand, which is on the ground, and the knife is bright, and the dozen or so people behind him are all stout men.
"Don't use familiar exercises. Tsing Yi confessed.
So, the spirit of the soul rushed out, and her face was covered with a white veil. The finger pointed out, and in just a few rounds, the long knife of the leading man had already fallen into the hands of Wan Lingxin.
After a few more rounds, all the men had fallen to the ground with a snort, each with blood on the corners of their mouths, and a regular red mark on their faces, which was exactly the same as the head of the mountain knife.
"If you don't want to die, get out. Wan Lingxin roared in a thick voice, and his voice really sounded a little bit like a man.
The strength of the men had only just reached the soul realm, and if it weren't for the fact that they had other purposes, one finger of the soul heart would have been enough to kill everyone in an instant.
The men threw away their armor and ran, and as they ran, they kept looking back at us, as if they were very afraid that their hearts would suddenly burst out and give them a knife in the back.
It's just an interlude, and it doesn't affect us in the slightest.
Continue on your way.
The man who fled was stopped by one person.
The person who came was dressed in white, carrying a long sword behind him, the scabbard of the long sword was embroidered with simple lines, and the two small characters of seven killings were clearly engraved on the hilt.
"What is the strength of the people you meet?" Bai Yi asked flatly, standing in front of the men.
The man's heart was full of anger piled up because of fear, and now when he saw such a slightly thin scholar-like man come out and block his way, he was immediately angry, and the sword in his hand was shocked, and he pounced on it.
The light flashed, but I don't know if it was the sword light or the sword light, the man had already knelt in front of the white clothes with a plop, and a touch of red at the center of his eyebrows gradually expanded, like a rose quietly blooming.
The man in white was still carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes didn't even glance at the man kneeling in front of his disciple, he was still staring straight at the group of men in front of him, his face was calm as usual, his eyes were full of questions, and he was still waiting for everyone to answer his question.