Chapter 35: The Blade for Yourself
Another fleshy body flew out upside down, this was the third person to die in the field, it was a member of the mercenary group, and it was the person Fang Zheng wanted to save. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But this was not enough, Fang Zheng only felt that this was the beginning.
He needed more killings to satisfy his excitement.
"Save me......" was another mercenary, making a desperate sound.
Then, his body was thrown out like a broken sack, and it was a blur of flesh and blood, and everyone who entered the storm was like the tofu dregs that had been ground out of a millstone.
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Even the sandstorm was tinged with a hint of red, which was the blood stained the yellow sand, which gave the sandstorm a color.
Fang Zheng's body became colder and colder, and he was even about to go numb, and there was only one kill left in his thoughts.
3rd Mercenary, 4th Mercenary, 5th Mercenary......
One by one, the mercenaries fell, as if they were gradually killing with blood, and in the end, Galeo was the only one left around the storm.
The sandstorm appeared beside Galeo as if he had found a new target, and the next moment, perhaps Galeo would be brought into the sandstorm.
"Hahaha! hahahaha......"
When death came, Galeo suddenly found that it was not so terrible, or he was numb to the tragic death of the seven people in front of him.
He was sure that the person in this sandstorm was the young man who cut off half of his arm with one palm, but this young man, no matter how he looked at the current situation, was wrong.
Those scarlet eyes are definitely not what a normal person should have, and if you really want to kill, why bother to save it, no one will do that kind of thing to slap themselves in the face.
Sandstorm stopped, as if wondering if this man was dying and could still laugh.
And Galeo also found out about this, the sandstorm like grinding meat, actually stopped in front of him, but he didn't think it meant that the other party wanted to let him go.
"I'm just laughing at you. ”
Both heads and tails are dead, and Galeo has given up resistance, but at the moment it seems a little hysterical.
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There was no sound in the sandstorm, and it was still spinning at high speed with a terrifying whistling sound, and at this moment, Galeo seemed to be facing a natural disaster, and he seemed very small.
"Can't even speak?"
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, although I, Galeo, am a gentleman, but I have been dashing all my life, how can I be like you, I have even lost my sanity at this point. ”
"What's the use of killing me? No matter how powerful it is, what's the use? Lao Tzu has played with more women than you have in the storm, but it's a pity that the little lady of the Xiao family hasn't enjoyed what is called ecstasy!"
Galeo, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, seems very indifferent when he really faces death, but only he knows how scared he is at this moment, and even has some urine.
But Galeo didn't know that his sarcastic words deeply irritated the man in the sandstorm.
"Is this really what I want? This endless killing is going to last a lifetime?"
"Xiao family, who is the Xiao family......?
"I, who am I? I am Xiao Ding?
"Isn't this me? I saved them, but why did I kill them? Who am I?"
At this moment, a cry came to mind in Fang Zheng's heart, and his body seemed to gradually recover its temperature.
But there was no longer anything in his hand, and at some point, the dagger appeared in his hand, and the mark of the fire lotus on it seemed to be about to disappear.
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In the sea of knowledge, an exercise was slowly turning, emitting light.
In the Fangzheng meridians, the meridians that extend in all directions, as if something is converging, and finally turns into a point, this point is like a vortex, absorbing countless powers, and then returning to calm.
This point converged on the square hall, and a dark red mark appeared on the square forehead, and then disappeared.
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and gently touched his forehead, there was nothing unusual there, as if nothing had happened.
The exercise in the sea of knowledge gently turned a page.
The cold feeling came, as if I had had a long dream, shivered, and the body regained its temperature.
A feeling of overdraft came, the sandstorm suddenly stopped, and Fang Zheng fell on the yellow sand with a "poof", and there was no strength in his whole body, and it took a lot of effort to even lift a finger.
The practice that Fang Zheng had been evading in the sea of knowledge dissipated and returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
But this time, Fang Zheng didn't run away again, he had to understand what was going on in that state just now.
There are three words on the exercises, Dao Zong.
Three thousand avenues are at my disposal, my lord is the way to kill, holding the killing, and the blade is my own.
The Great Dao Sect is a single lineage, and when this exercise appears in your mind, it proves that the previous generation of the Great Dao Sect Sect Master is dead.
Condense the meaning of killing, there is no brother in your hand, when you take this sharp blade, there is no way out, kill, or kill yourself.
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After a short introduction, there is no following, not even an introduction to how the exercises work, and the first article has been turned over, and the content of the second article is only a short sentence below.
The moment the dagger is inserted into the Yin Hall, if you can survive, you will gain a second power.
After Fang Zheng finished reading the introduction of this Great Dao Sect Exercise, a cold sweat suddenly flowed, what is this?
The dagger is not used to fight against others, but to stick it into oneself?
Fangzheng's reading volume is also very amazing, but he has never seen which exercise requires the dagger to be inserted into the Yin Hall for the operation, and even in the entire life of Xiao Yan, he has never encountered similar spiritual skills or exercises!
The sound of "rustling" came.
Fang Zheng was like this for a while, and the feeling of detachment could be regarded as having recovered somewhat, and with the operation of spiritual power, his body was gradually regaining control.
Wastepower turned his head, and the direction of the voice was Galeo's position.
Galeo was already waiting to die, but he didn't expect him to roar a few words, and the person in the sandstorm actually fell motionless on the yellow sand, which made his heart resurge, and he took out the only remaining third-order healing pill and took it, and just recovered a little before he got up and prepared to kill the other party.
Now the two of them are fighting for a recovery, and whoever recovers first will be able to live.
And Fang Zheng looked at Galeo who crawled over, and the dagger in his hand, he only swayed, did he really want to insert it into his own hall?