Chapter 143, the crematorium five tiger generals

After Ying'e finished speaking, tears flashed slightly in her eyes.

Tianxing stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and comforted: "Don't cry, I will go to help them avenge." ”

Ying'e nodded, and leaned on Tianxing's shoulder with peace of mind.

Tianxing stroked Ying'e's hair, and couldn't help but worry about Ying'e's safety in his heart. He took Ying'e back to the broken hut where everyone had killed.

Ying'e waited outside the house, Tianxing opened the hut, walked through the tunnel, and came to the base where the soulless and others were.

Ling Ran's righteousness had already been killed by everyone and sent out to find his senior brother. Master Shen has been out for a few days, and I don't know why I went. It's been a long time since I've seen anyone and the cook. According to geography, only the two brothers of Master Wu and Chang remained.

Tianxing simply repeated what Ying'e said, and said that he would go to that town to eradicate the evil.

After listening to Tianxing's request, Master Wu pondered for a moment and said: "If you want to go alone, I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous, but if you don't want to go, it's impossible, I'll give you something, when there is danger, you can take it out, and you should be able to get through it." With that, he pulled out the red lightsaber.

This sword has been tempered by Master Wu, and it is much more powerful, and at the same time, Master Wu has also added some special things to it for emergency needs.

Tianxing took Ying'e on a bus in the village and embarked on a journey to Ying'e's school. Along the way, I took the bus, took the train, and then took the bus, and walked straight for two days before arriving at Ying'e's school.

The school is in the middle of a vast wilderness, surrounded by newly constructed buildings, and it seems to be a newly developed area. A little further afield are bustling towns.

Ying'e pointed to the northwest and said, "In that direction, more than two hundred miles away from here, is the town where the crematorium is located. At this point, it was already dead. ”

Tianxing looked at it for a while, and sure enough, there was a misty death aura enveloping the town. He first sent Ying'e to school and told her: "Don't run around these days, don't go to me, study with peace of mind." I'll be back to you when I'm done dealing with that town, which is probably four or five days. Don't worry about me, there won't be any problems. ”

Ying'e was still a little worried, after all, the demons and monsters in the crematorium didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as those in her hometown, but she still nodded and reminded Tianxing to take good care.

After seeing Ying'e walk into the school, Tianxing also found a place to live nearby. He wants to rest for the night first, take care of his spirits, and then shake his spirits tomorrow and fight the crematorium.

But that night, a man had quietly set out to the town.

He was the teacher of atheism. He always felt that he had caused the tragedy in the town. After a summer of blaming himself, he finally decided to pick up the iron rod and go to that town: die or die, and live for what?

The atheist walked slowly in the dead silence of the town, the wind blowing his messy heart. He regretted it a little, turned around and wanted to leave, but he was unwilling.

It's been a month, and the town has become even stranger. Atheism walked for a while on the leaf-covered road, and then came to a sudden halt. He saw a shroud draped over a tree in the distance, fluttering in the wind, and vaguely looking at it, it seemed to be wrapped in something.

Atheism couldn't take it anymore, and he turned and ran.

But as soon as he turned around, he let out a loud scream. All the trees in front of him were covered with white shrouds, which seemed to be wrapped in something. Atheist ran as hard as he could, but the white shroud in front of him blinded his eyes.

He only felt dizzy, unable to distinguish things, and his steps were confused. The left foot stepped on the right foot, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.

The shroud on a nearby tree floated down and covered the atheism.

The atheist's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, he couldn't shout, he couldn't get up, he just watched in horror.

The Shroud silently covered atheism, ending his short and silent life.

A voice rang out in the gloomy town: "I feel that a more interesting person seems to have arrived, and I hope he doesn't let me hope, you think the same way, right?"

No one answered, only the cold wind whining.

After breakfast the next day, Tianxing packed up his things, carried the red light sword on his back, and ran quickly towards the town where the crematorium was located.

Around noon, Skywalker lurked in a corner of the town, carefully observing the surrounding situation. After a while, there was nothing unusual about him. So he stopped and crept towards the crematorium.

There was not half a body around the crematorium, and the large tattered iron gate fell on one side of the crematorium wall. Inside the fence is still a concrete floor, a row of low tiled houses, the only difference is that the crematorium is gone.

Tianxing stepped a few steps onto the avenue in front of the crematorium. He looked left and right, found that there was nothing abnormal, and felt it carefully, only to feel that there was a heavy lifeless air in the dense and gloomy jungle behind the crematorium, and there was a faint force lurking. Tianxing slowly walked into the crematorium.

As soon as he entered, he felt a yin wind blowing, and countless white shrouds suddenly flew out of the back mountain of the crematorium, carrying all kinds of strange things in the shroud.

Tianxing stretched a hand to his chest. Fierce flames rose in an instant, and pounced on the flying shroud. At the same time, a wave of qi pressed towards the crematorium in front of him with the center of the celestial line.

The shroud burst into flames and fell to the ground, only to be smashed into the back hill by the air waves. The poplars of the tiled houses were also torn apart by the air waves, and the bricks, tiles, and broken branches with billowing dust also smashed into the back mountain.

Tianxing watched quietly, his eyes rolling around, cautiously observing everything around him.

The shroud, bricks, tiles, etc., quickly smashed into the back hill. At the moment when he was about to be hit, suddenly a huge black and white claw stretched out from the back mountain, quickly pulling aside the shroud's bricks and tiles, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

When Tianxing saw it, he felt that it was necessary to destroy the dense forest on the back mountain first, and then destroy the giant claw. Otherwise, if you rush into the back mountain, I am afraid that you will have to worry about your life.

So he ran a few steps to a place about ten meters away from the back mountain, and then raised his hands high. After waiting for a moment, he suddenly slapped a palm forward, and a fiery red palm print emanated from both palms and pierced the back mountain.

The giant claw flew out of the dense forest again, swinging sideways, trying to pull the palm print aside.

Tianxing could not let it be casual, and he had already held back his strength on the side. At this time, he reached out and pulled out the red light saber behind his back, and flew violently to stab at the giant claw. The last one came first, and in an instant he rushed to the palm print.

The giant claw spun around and retracted into the forest.

Tianxing paused in the air. The palm print slammed into the dense forest. Suddenly, the dense forest was on fire.

Tianxing did not hesitate, reached out and slapped another palm print. The giant claw stretched out again, and Tianxing held the sword in his hand, waiting for it to see what it could do.

The giant claw grabbed at Tianxing without hesitation, and instantly arrived at Tianxing's side.

Tianxing stabbed with a sword, and was about to pierce the giant claw, when he felt a black shadow flying towards him quickly from the dense forest. Tianxing shook his sword and swung out a sword light, and at the same time, his body flew backwards. As soon as he landed, he saw five figures also fly out of the dense forest and fall in front of him to stand in a row.

They all had dark faces, grinning teeth, and their eyes were full of anger, seeing that their strength had reached the fivefold realm of celibacy.

One of them, a man with a scar on his head, said indignantly: "Stinky boy, we have cultivated well here, what are you doing here?"

Tianxing replied disdainfully: "Are you cultivating how to kill people? Don't you remember the hundreds of thousands of people who died in front of the crematorium?"

One of the two arms on the far left is obviously different in thickness: "Did you see my arm, their right arm was cut off." So many people slashed and smashed my right arm with one stick after another, stick after stick. It took hundreds of slashes and hundreds of sticks to get rid of it. But after one day of cultivation, I cultivated another one. He laughed.

Tianxing didn't understand what the man with his arms were trying to say. He thinks it's necessary to bring this guy back to the mental hospital, but the mental hospital is gone, and even if it does, it won't accept such dangerous elements, so let's let them all die. Tianxing slashed at the man with his asymmetrical arm with his sword.

The five tigers saw Tianxing's intentions, and the one with asymmetrical arms quickly retreated, and the other four tigers surrounded Tianxing.

It was a bit difficult to kill these five people in one fell swoop, so Tianxing planned to break them all. He quickly slashed at the person with all four limbs closest to him, and with all his might, he swung his sword quickly, swinging a few sword lights.

The man hurriedly dodged to the right. Before he landed, Tianxing's red light sword suddenly became red, instantly becoming four or five times larger, and then Tianxing swung the sword and slashed at all four limbs.

All four limbs were unable to dodge in the air, and they were slashed into two ends with a knife.

The other, who was closer to Tianxing, had a face full of scars, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed at Tianxing.

Tianxing didn't dodge, waited until the claws reached him, and grabbed the claws with his backhand.

The disfigured man also has some Tianxing's style, and he doesn't dodge, and touches Tianxing's hand in one place.

At this time, Tianxing's heart already had some bottom, and he knew that this group of people was not good. Because the one just now had all four limbs, and he didn't even dodge that sword.

He clasped the disfigured man's claws and wrists with his hands, shook the disfigured man up with a struggling arm, picked him up in a circle, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on the disfigured man's chest with his foot, and with a force of his left hand, he removed one of the disfigured man's arms. Then he shaved off the disfigured man's head with another sword.

At this time, the other three had already rushed to Tianxing's side, and they were not sad to see their accomplices dead. I don't know if I turned my sadness into strength, or if I didn't feel sad in the first place. Anyway, they pounced on Tianxing as always.

At this moment, Tianxing was already surrounded. But where the strength is, he doesn't care anymore, and he will eliminate the remaining few people by dividing them by two.

At this time, a sharp voice suddenly came from the dense forest in the back mountain: "It seems that there are still some catties." It's a pity, you can't fight me alone. After saying that, a gust of wind rose, and the bodies of the five tigers in the crematorium were blown back into the dense forest.