Chapter 8: Are There Really Immortals in the World?

In all fairness, through a brief conversation between several people, Mu Chen still has a good impression of Zhongli.

People always have compassion for the group, Zhongli is alone, chased and killed by three people, a typical weak party. And his image is much better than the three people who hide their heads and show their tails, and don't know what kind of people they look like.

What's more, Mu Chen has watched the biographies of chivalrous guests since he was a child, and those heroes are like Zhongli, killing corrupt officials and punishing corrupt officials. And these three people in the court who claim to be dragon guards generally appear as negative images in their biographies.

And Zhongli, in Mu Chen's eyes, is a living chivalrous image.

Therefore, whether it is the immediate sense of vision given to Mu Chen after the comparison between the two sides now, or the cognition that has been cultivated by the biography of chivalry since childhood, Mu Chen is biased towards Zhongli's side. In my heart, I also subconsciously hoped that Zhongli could win or escape.

Seeing the attack he couldn't resist, he headed for Zhongli. Mu Chen's heart also pinched.

But the next moment, Mu Chen saw a scene that he would never forget and was shocked.

This scene directly shook his twelve-year view of the world.

I saw that Zhongli, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, just when Mu Chen thought he was scared stupid. On top of its crossed arms, a large layer of ice suddenly spread out, using its arms as a chassis, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a solid ice shield, firmly enveloping its entire upper body.

More than a dozen Hidden Arrows shot at the ice shield, making more than a dozen small pits, but they did not affect Zhongli in the slightest.

Mu Chen was on the tree, his mouth wide open, and his face was sluggish!

Is this really a means that people can do it?

Mu Chen used to read ghost novels, there were immortals and demons, he could spit fire in his mouth and hold thunder in his hands. He had always thought it was all imaginary.

However, after seeing this scene of void ice condensation today, Mu Chen couldn't help but waver.

Do those immortals, demons, monsters, tree spirits, and fox spirits all exist?

Is there really someone who can call for wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and turn things upside down?

What is the true face of this worldly realm?

Fantasy?

Mu Chen's mind was out of control, causing the branches to tremble.

However, the four of them were still concentrating on the battle, but they didn't notice Mu Chen's existence.

The three of them seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, and after the Hidden Arrow was fired, they had already rushed forward, and after Zhongli had just blocked the Hidden Arrow, they had already come close to him.

A sword, a whip, and a stab, and at the same time attacked Zhongli.

Three-sided attack!

Zhongli faced these three attacks, but his face did not change, and as soon as his hands were divided, the ice shield turned into ice slag in the sky and splattered out, and in front of him, an ice rain fell. The three of them were at such a close distance, and they were all hit by the ice rain. The offensive is also a slowdown!

The place where the ice slag fell, as if it had taken root, was tightly attached to the bodies of the three of them, exuding a cold air. If it falls on the skin, it is even more terrifying, and a large piece of chilblain is directly created, and when you touch it, even the belt meat will fall directly.

The formation of the three of them was shattered by the impact of this ice and rain, Zhongli did not give up this opportunity, did not retreat but advanced, put his hands behind him, in the shape of a hand knife, and then the rattling ice spread along the edge of his hand knife, like crazy.

The distance between several people is only one step. Zhongli stepped slightly, and came to the front of the three people, his hands were like big pincers, and he closed them towards the middle, it seemed to be a crab, and he opened the crab claws to cut off the three of them.

What's even more bizarre is that Zhongli's left and right hands really condensed half of the crab blades respectively, which are half a meter long, and they seem to be two serrated knives.

The two people standing on the left and right, one of them held the long sword in his hand against it, and erected it in front of the ice blade, and the other folded the long whip in his hand a few times, and then also concocted it according to the law, trying to stop the ice blade.

Ding!

Two sounds sounded, and the man who wielded the long sword, although he blocked Zhongli's blow, trembled all over, and the cold air passed down the long sword to his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a thin layer of frost.

And the person who used the whip, even if it was a folded whip, was still pulled by the ice blade, and it was directly cut open, and then the ice blade fell directly on the person's waist, disemboweling, almost halved!

"The third one!ahhh

The person in the middle who made the thorns saw it most clearly, and saw that the ice blade almost cut off the third child, and he was not alive. He let out a miserable howl, and then the twin thorns in his hands stabbed Zhongli into his chest.

Zhongli sneered, his left hand shattered the ice blade, leaving it in the body of the third child, and then a cold air overflowed from his chest, and a piece of ice armor condensed into the void on his chest, buckled on his chest, just enough to resist the assassination of this thorn.

Zhongli took a few steps back, and the ice armor on his chest fell, revealing two small blood holes in his chest. Obviously, the ice armor he hastily condensed could not completely block the stabbing blow of the stinger, and he was also slightly injured.

At this time, the third child fell to the ground, and the ice blade that was nearly half of the waist and abdomen suddenly melted weirdly, and then a big gap was revealed in the waist of the third child, and the intestines and organs spilled out, and they couldn't cover it.

"The third child!"

At this time, the person who wielded the sword finally shook off the ice slag on his body, recovered, and saw the tragic situation of the third child, howled in pain, and walked to the latter's side.

"Kill, kill me and avenge me!"

The third child's hat has fallen, revealing an ordinary face. I saw him, his lips were black, and he finished this sentence tremblingly, and then looked at the sword man with expectant eyes.

The latter was silent for a moment, and then wiped the third child's neck with the sword in his hand. A flash of relief flashed in the third child's eyes, and then he closed his eyes.

The third child's internal organs were destroyed, his spine was broken, and he was almost cut off in half. Such an injury, even if the gods come, they can't be saved, rather than waiting for death in pain, it is better to understand it on the spot.

The sword man was also ruthless and decisive, and directly wiped the neck of the third child. Then he stood up, looked at Zhongli, and suddenly picked off his hat, revealing a slightly delicate face. It turned out to be a teenager too!

"You killed the third child, give me my life!"

After that, the young man stabbed straight with his sword, and the sword body slashed a cold light in the air, and then trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword was divided into three, and it went to the three key points around Zhongli in the shape of a zigzag. It is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Zhongli snorted coldly, the ice blade in his right hand was raised, and then slashed down, and after colliding with the young man's sword, the latter retreated again and again with great force.