"It's a terrible death."

Looking at the flesh and blood scattered all over the security room, it was hard to imagine that it would be a person not long ago.

Even the well-informed Shen Panxia couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach when he saw this tragic scene.

Huo Dongyun looked at the broken God Destroying Stick, and his expression showed a touch of remorse:

"If he hadn't been invited at the beginning, Zhao Xuanguan wouldn't have ended up like this, I hurt him."

Su Mo said in a calm tone:

"It's not you who hurt him, it's the red-clothed level, since he dares to come in, he must be prepared to die here."

"That's it!"

Shen Panxia replied angrily:

"That guy was still setting up a spiritual barrier behind us just now, thanks to him dying here, if he hadn't died, I would never have spared him!"

Looking at Shen Panxia's puffing appearance, Su Mo smiled and did not speak.

There is also a clause in the life principle he pursues, and there is revenge.

The hatred of the day, unless it really can't be defeated, it is impossible to stay until the next day.

Just like this time, he seemed to spare Zhao Xuanguan, but in fact, he observed the other party's hiding place through spiritual perception.

After that, he took advantage of the opportunity to chase the red-clothed level and forced the red-clothed student to Zhao Xuanguan, otherwise how could he be so coincidentally bumped into it on the spot?

If he was allowed to do it himself, it would be too cheap Zhao Xuanguan.

Now that he was dead at the hands of the red-clothed rank, Su Mo could fully imagine the pain and despair he was dying of.

And this boundless resentment is the best breeding ground for weirdness.

The flesh on the ground seemed to tremble slightly, trying to gather in the middle.

Su Mo's gaze condensed slightly, as if the weight of substance was pressed down on the spot, instantly pressing all the flesh and blood into powder, turning into black smoke and drifting away.

Kill a transparent tier with at least +10 stat points.

Eat two fish, perfect.

Shen Panxia and Huo Dongyun were not too surprised when they saw this scene.

Strange things, everyone gets and punishes them, especially the weird things that cultivators have turned into, they can upgrade faster and be more harmful, and they can be strangled in advance in the cradle, that is the best.

Even Huo Dongyun, who was guilty in his heart, would not spare anything in the face of the strange things that Zhao Xuanguan had turned into.

Su Mo casually dealt with the trouble, and turned to the red-clothed level that was torn apart.

In order to ensure that the strange things on his body would not be destroyed, Su Mo gave him a factorization according to the previous method of dealing with Zhang Lehua.

At this moment, Zhang Fenghua's broken limbs were turning into faint black smoke and dissipating.

Su Mo was about to take the fire axe from his hand, and his eyes suddenly condensed slightly.

He keenly noticed that on the handle of the fire axe, there was a cyan mark engraved.

The sigil was made up of twisted runes, faintly in the shape of a chrysanthemum.

Su Mo clearly remembered that he had seen similar marks on the log brushes in the grass studio.

Because the mark made him feel bad, he pinched the brush on the spot.

Unexpectedly, only a few days later, he actually saw the same mark here.

Last time it was the Yellow Pages level, this time it was the Red Clothes level, and the strange things they held all had this kind of imprint, could there be any connection between them?

Su Mo took the fire axe into his hand, revealing the chrysanthemum mark on the handle, and asked Shen Panxia and Huo Dongyun next to him:

"Have you ever seen this mark before?"

Shen Panxia looked at the mark, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly:

"I have the impression of this mark, when I was dealing with a Yellow Pages class last year, I also saw a similar mark on the strange object in his hand, but at that time I couldn't beat him and escaped, and then when I was ready to challenge again, the Yellow Pages level was gone, and I don't know if he ran away or was killed by someone else."

Huo Dongyun's eyes also showed a thoughtful look:

"If I'm not mistaken, when I was wandering around the black market not long ago, I saw a similar mark, it was a dagger-shaped strange thing, like this axe, it was engraved with this mark on the handle, I thought it was just a random carving, is there any meaning to this mark?"

Su Mo shook his head:

"It's still under investigation, if you come across such a mark in the future, remember to help me pay more attention to it."

"Wrap it up on me!"

Shen Panxia took 36C and rippled.

Huo Dongyun also replied solemnly:

"Master Su, don't worry, I'll let you know if there's news."

Su Mo nodded, and turned to the charred black figure.

He tried to use his spiritual perception to probe Zhang Fenghua's memory, but found that his memory was far more chaotic than Zhang Lehua's.

It's normal to think about it carefully, after all, this guy was a mental patient before his death, and it's really hard to say how many normal memories he can keep.

Flipping through the fragments of memories that were either crazy or chaotic or distorted, a special scene suddenly caught his attention.

It was an equipment room with all kinds of objects neatly arranged, and Zhang Fenghua entered it and fumbled around, but he didn't get anything.

However, at this moment, a man suddenly appeared beside him.

He was dressed in a black suit, shiny leather shoes, meticulously combed hairstyle, and wore a white smiley mask.

Looking at Zhang Fenghua, the masked man's eyes revealed a slight smile, handed over a fire axe engraved with a chrysanthemum mark, and said in a warm voice:

"It's a deathmark weapon, and you'll get a new lease of life when you get it."

Zhang Fenghua took the fire axe with some hesitation.

The moment he started it, his whole mood suddenly became extremely high, and he rushed out screaming frantically.

Bloody scenes followed.

Until he swept through all the memory fragments, Su Mo's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Now he already knew that Zhang Fenghua would go crazy and create a tragedy at the beginning had a lot to do with this fire axe, but the mysterious masked man who handed him the fire axe never appeared again.

"Deathmark weapons?"

Su Mo looked back and forth at the fire axe, always feeling that he had touched the edge of some huge conspiracy.

It's just that Zhang Fenghua has too little information in his memory, and if he wants to make a more comprehensive judgment, he needs to collect more information.

Su Mo was about to discuss with Shen Panxia and Huo Dongyun, when suddenly, there was a faint cracking sound like the ice shattering.

When I looked up, I saw that dense cracks suddenly appeared in the invisible space, which were spreading in all directions.

The buildings in the distance are like mirages, gradually becoming illusory and about to disappear.

Huo Dongyun let out a long breath and was relieved:

"The core monster is dead, and this exotic land is about to be shattered."

Su Mo's eyes froze slightly.

He stared at the few figures looming in the illusory building, and said in a deep voice:

"All the monsters in this foreign land must be removed, and missing one of them will bring great harm to the outside!"

Shen Panxia and Huo Dongyun nodded solemnly.

The trio immediately sprang into action to launch a final sweep of the collapsing Outland.