Chapter 101: The Living Dead
Huo Xiao had already seen the appearance of the person who came at this time, it was him.
Seeing his mentor dying in front of him, he was helpless. Who is he, Huo Xiao doesn't want to know Lu Dao, he killed the head of the house, killed Ling'er's only father, just this alone, Huo Xiao can't spare him.
I saw Huo Xiao constantly swinging the world slash, one by one the crescent light cut left and right, one after another towards Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Zhiyuan's body was elegant, dodging left and right, the next moment, Liu Zhiyuan turned over violently, the same crescent moon in his hands, swung out with strength, and returned this force. And this speed and strength are above Huo Xiao, the force struck, the world slashed across his chest, only to feel a numbness in his arms, blood surging all over his body, and he was forced to push a few feet away.
At that time, I only heard a strange sound from Liu Zhiyuan's mouth, like the chirping of a dove, the sound was sharp and piercing, echoing in the fog almost at the same moment, the sound of hula and hula sounded, as if thousands of troops and horses were swarming to besiege Huo Xiao and others, only to listen to his order, kill.
For a while, the whistling sound, the sound of killing shook the sky, Li Xuan and the others were extremely frightened, looking at the current situation, the enemy was not hindered by the fog, but a few of them were like catching cats, guessing the enemy's location, but so many attacks, coming from all directions, the noisy sound almost confused their judgment, how should this be.
Li Xuan looked at this situation, worried that the battle would be delayed for too long, and then said: "The Demon Realm will attack the human world in a few days, and there is not much time, so it will be resolved quickly. ”
After speaking, he burrowed into the group that came to attack alone, only to see the magic sword squandering like rain, the sword flickering, I don't know how many people were buried under his sword.
After hearing this, several people were all anxious, no longer delayed, no longer hesitated, but in less than a moment, Li Xuan felt angry that the demon beasts attacking him were all knocked down and fell into the pond below, but Li Xuan obviously felt the difference between the demon beasts this time, they were too weak, almost defenseless, and their attack power was also very weak, almost negligible.
Suddenly, Master Kongzhi raised his voice and changed the name of the Buddha - Amitabha Buddha......
"Don't do evil, these people are all people who have disappeared, all of them are children of the common people. ”
Suddenly, the five people in the field were fighting fiercely, and their movements were paused in mid-air, just because this sentence was too unbelievable. Son of the people?
At this time, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the clear blue sky, revealing the rows of "demon beasts" dressed in cloth and with civilian faces.
Everyone was furious, this damn weather, chaotic, and confused, actually killed the wrong person.
Suddenly, the severed limbs that fell into the pond seemed to be summoned by something unknown, and they came out of the pond one after another, floated up, regrouped, and after a while, the person who had obviously been "amputated" came back to life, and everyone was terrified.
It's incredible. I couldn't believe it, "The legendary immortals?" exclaimed.
Immortals, as the name suggests, immortal people, can be described as dead soldiers, whether it is a thousand cuts, blood flow, cramps and broken bones, it is not enough to break their lives, the reason why they are called immortal, is because their bodies are infused with the spirit blood of a certain divine beast, and their souls are controlled by inexplicable witchcraft, sadly, so far, there is no better way to wake them up, the only thing to do is to hope that their souls can be buried.
Looking at the innocent people who had been hurt like this, Huo Xiao and the others all stopped, not knowing what to do.
The reorganized person struck again, an old man wearing a cloth robe, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was walking hobbly, with a blank, but fierce and cold eyes towards Huo Xiao and a few people, the two were only more than a foot away, but at this moment, the old man suddenly increased his speed, his figure was as fast as lightning, passing by Huo Xiao's side, and then a creepy laugh sounded from behind Huo Xiao, the old man's evil laughter broke through the air, the next moment, only Huo Xiao heard a scream, his body flew out obliquely to the side, Li Xuan's eyes were anxious, and a whistling caught Huo Xiao, this disgusting face appeared again, this is the second time, Li Xuan saved him。
When he was in the Demon Realm, at that critical moment, he was also this familiar figure.
At this time, Huo Xiao did not have the slightest gratitude and gratitude for this person, but was even more hateful, angry, Huo Xiao was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood gushed out, broke free of Li Xuan's hands, and stood up straight. Frowning, hateful at Li Xuan, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Straight into the group of "monsters" walked around the regrouped human body, one after another, the figure was seven horizontal and eight vertical, the speed was several times faster than before, countless shovels, axes slashed in the air, Huo Xiao and the others flashed their bodies, cleverly dodging.
These people are very different from the dead soldiers just now, and the recombined dead soldiers are several times better in strength, speed, and brain than the previous ones.
"His grandmother's, he can't be beaten to death. How long will this last?" Qiu Hua complained that Qiu Hua was distracted, didn't notice the axe swinging from the top of his head, and hurriedly dodged, and then the golden light in his hand flashed, and a golden pillar of light was like a sharp sword, piercing the chest of the sneak attacker, and the man in the gray cloth was instantly torn into countless pieces, and blood splashed everywhere, like red snow flakes, like fairies scattering flowers, scattered.
Shui Yun also killed a man as a last resort. Li Xuan tried his best to avoid them and not harm their lives.
In the face of the arrival of Huo Xiao and a few people, did he only send dozens of ordinary people who were powerless to resist?
Strange changes evolve in silence, a pool of stagnant water boiling endlessly, countless blisters explode, disappear, turn into countless small blisters, explode, disappear, as if endlessly disappearing, reappearing.
Suddenly, the boiling intensified, and the entire space was shaken, and a tall, burly and muscular man emerged from the pool, his body like an arrow off the string, stirring up countless splashes.
This sturdy man appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and everyone turned their heads suddenly, and the air was filled with an inexplicable murderous aura, as if the next moment would be a river of blood, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
And Qiuhua was even more shocked when she saw this person, her hands trembled slightly, and she tried her best to calm her mind. This person is holding a giant axe, he is actually a man who has just been shot through the chest by Qiu Hua, and the situation is getting worse and worse, the dead do not die, and they are constantly resurrected, and each time they are resurrected, their cultivation will increase several times. If this continues, the results can be imagined.
Liu Zhiyuan stood on the periphery, clasped his hands in front of his chest, watching the fire from the other side, but he was happy, and suddenly a voice sounded from behind, "Your purpose is to gather the faction, not to mention that the smile is dead, you have already got what you want, why bother to put all your hatred on innocent people." ”
Liu Zhiyuan snorted slightly, as if listening to the most ridiculous joke in the world, "What the Gongju faction owes me, can I repay it with a smile?
"Is your regret caused by someone else? The smile is dead, how much has your regret made up?" Li Xuan said quietly, for the so-called uncle in front of him, Li Xuan didn't know whether to hate him or pity him. For the torture of fate, he is just a victim of fate.
"If you can't make up for it, let the world fill it. Liu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his fate was not good, his fate was ill-fated, his resentment, hatred, almost all poured into this sentence, Liu Zhiyuan looked at the fierce man below, showing the most evil smile, "No matter how successful the test is", looking at him, Liu Zhiyuan's blood was boiling. The whole world owes him, and he wants to get back a lot of it.
Thinking that his beloved was mistaken for a demon girl, and was killed by Master Guo, Liu Zhiyuan was disheartened, with hatred for his master and contempt for people's decadent thoughts, he resolutely left the Gongju faction, but after leaving, Liu Zhiyuan walked aimlessly on the path, one night, above the wilderness that could not be seen, Liu Zhiyuan inadvertently broke into a cemetery, and the yin spirits fluttered everywhere, and from time to time there was a whin~~~~ sound, which made people creepy.