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The blood-colored tights man screamed again, and finally completely lost his breath and fell to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a little silence in the field, Zichen raised the long knife in his hand, and strode towards Feng Xiaochen.

"Elder Feng, you are so ruthless that you even kill your own companions, I really admire you so much!"

Zichen sneered, and the word "companion" was highlighted in his words, which was extremely sarcastic.

Feng Xiaochen didn't react much to Zichen's sarcasm, and sighed: "Zichen, I did something wrong, I just want to try my best to atone for some sins......"

Zichen sneered again and again: "Feng Xiaochen, these thousands of people died because of you, do you think you can atone for your sins with a few casual words? Not to mention that you and I have no account yet, do you think I will let you go?"

Feng Xiaochen laughed: "I want to atone for my sins, but I don't have the luxury of getting anyone's forgiveness, I, Feng Xiaochen, have come to this point, I have died without atonement for my sins, I don't need you to do it, I will go to hell to suffer torture......"

Feng Xiaochen said, and in Zichen's surprised gaze, he suddenly turned the golden sword and plunged it into his chest.

Zichen's mouth opened, but he didn't say anything, he only shook his head slightly, he really didn't expect Feng Xiaochen to end all this by committing suicide.

"I, Feng Xiaochen, admit that I have never been a good person in my life, but I am not a bad person, but in the end, I colluded with the Demon Sect in a ghostly way, mutilated thousands of people, and committed a great sin that is difficult to redeem. When you are sober, it is too late to regret it......"

Feng Xiaochen said with remorse and sadness, and his mouth began to cough up blood again and again, and his breath quickly weakened.

"Purple ...... Zichen, people are dying, their words are also good, you are ...... now Hurry up and get out, ten of the Demon Dao leaders in the hall...... and no contend, if thou go in...... Just to die for nothing......"

Feng Xiaochen finally admonished Zichen, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.

Zichen looked at Feng Xiaochen, who committed suicide, shook his head slightly, and sighed with emotion. In the Great Wilderness, Feng Xiaochen is also a famous figure, but such a character finally fell into such a fate, which really makes people have to sigh.

Zichen believed that Feng Xiaochen's dying words were not false, and the demon Dao leader in the hall would be very powerful, because at this time, even outside the hall, Zichen could feel a strong evil aura and a strong sense of oppression.

But Zichen has already come here, and the clouds are very likely to be in the hall, so Zichen naturally won't stop there. After a moment's pause, Zichen's figure swept past Feng Xiaochen's corpse and sprinted towards the hall at high speed.

Stepping over the threshold, Zichen finally saw everything in the hall clearly.

I saw a blood-robed old Taoist who was as thin as a bamboo pole sitting cross-legged in the hall, chanting words in his mouth, and constantly hitting the demon puppet in front of him with blood light.

The huge demon fetus puppet roared with red eyes to the sky, the skin on its body was blood-red, and the blood vessels and meridians bulged in shock, like a small snake.

With a louder roar, the originally soft and ugly thing under the crotch of the demon puppet began to stiffen up little by little, and began to swell, and at this time it was already the thickness of a human arm.

In front of the demon fetal puppet, several women screamed and hugged each other, their expressions were extremely frightened and desperate. Indeed, even though they were already numb to this kind of submissive torture and understood what was going to happen at this time, they still instinctively felt fear and reacted in the face of this huge and terrifying demon puppet.

Zichen had already seen the heinous cultivation process of the "Demon Fetus" in that courtyard before, and when he saw the actions of this old Taoist and the Demon Fetus puppet, he immediately understood what was going on.

At the same time as the endless anger in his heart erupted, Zichen immediately saw several women, and the figure of Yun Duoduo was among them. This made Zichen even more unable to slow down, his figure flashed, raised the long knife in his hand with surging flames, and rushed towards the old path on the ground.

"Well, two wastes, they can't even delay a stick of incense!"

The blood-red real man sat on the ground, cursed twice without looking back, and suddenly freed his left hand and waved it back lightly.

Bang!

There were heavy things falling from the sky, with a huge grace pressing towards the purple dust. Zichen had to make a turn and avoid the attack of the heavy object. I saw two thick objects slamming into the ground, smashing the hard stone bricks on the ground into stone powder, and the hall trembled slightly.

This turn also made Zichen's forward figure temporarily stop. Zichen stared at it, only to find that the two heavy objects falling from the sky were actually two black coffins.

Bang!

With two loud bangs in a row, the coffin lids of the two coffins flew up at the same time, and then two figures no worse than the demon puppet jumped out of the coffin, shaking the entire hall.

Zichen could see clearly, on the left was a tall zombie puppet, with a face full of dry skin and rotten flesh, and a heavy steel armor was draped on its body, only a few parts such as its neck were exposed, and it even held a giant sword in its right hand, looking majestic, like a zombie puppet general;

The one on the right is the complete opposite, there is no flesh and skin on his body, it is completely a white bone skeleton, and the scarlet light flashes in the two eye sockets on the huge skull. It was not holding a weapon, but it was covered in sharp bone china, like a hedgehog.

After a moment's pause, no one needed to give an order, the tall zombie puppet brandished a giant sword and slashed at Zichen, while on the other side, the white bone skeleton did not rush up to attack, but squatted in place, one possessed, and the sharp bone spurs on the bones suddenly flew towards Zichen like raindrops.

The attack coordination of these two huge zombie puppets and white bone skeletons can be described as extremely skillful, while the bone spur rain blocked all directions, the giant sword of the zombie puppet sealed Zichen's main retreat route.

If it is an ordinary person, when it encounters this, I am afraid that I will shed my skin if I don't die. It's a pity that Zichen is not an "ordinary person"!

Brush!

The zombie puppet's giant sword slashed at the ground, but Zichen's figure had already dodged. Immediately in the face of the overwhelming rain of bone spurs, Zichen's figure was like a spirit snake shuttling, ignoring the dense bone spur bombardment, and only passing through the extremely narrow gap in the bone spurs at high speed.

Zichen had already seen that the defense of this white bone skeleton that took a long-range attack was the weakest, so the first thing he wanted to kill was this white bone skeleton. It was too late, it was too fast, Zichen's figure shuttled through the rain of bone spurs, not only did not slow down, but accelerated towards the white bone skeleton. (To be continued.) )