Missing arms and legs, and with hollows all over his body, he looked like he was fighting with Shi Jian, a deformed creature just now.

At this moment, if he falls into a place with people, with normal treatment, Wang Yu is sure that with the Star God Immortal Body and Shennong Baicao Sutra, he will be able to breathe.

Now, he can only be a dead horse once as a live horse doctor.

Host: Wang Yu

Yuan Li: +

Secondary Origin - Yin Virtue: Two hundred and eight silks

Cultivation: forging the body, sacrificial wine

Exercises: Xingyi Quan (Dacheng) +, Qingyang Jue (Fifth Layer) +

Weapons: Celestial Sword: Cripple

World Shuttle: +

As soon as the remaining divine consciousness moved, the plus sign behind Qingyang Jue was touched.

One hundred and sixty threads of Yin Virtue were used in an instant.

Wang Yu, who is desperate, can only bet that the improvement of his strength can bring him a glimmer of life at this moment.

The pseudo-heaven and man unity brought about by one hundred and sixty traces of yin virtue made Wang Yu, who had fallen into a near-death state, unprecedentedly sober.

Every barrier between the sacrificial wine and the real person is like a window paper in his eyes.

With a pop, this layer of window paper was easily pierced by him.

Correspondingly, the thin aura in this world, under the strong absorption of the sixth layer of Qingyang Jue, quickly poured into Wang Yu's tattered body.

Filled with a large amount of aura, Wang Yu's body, which was originally like a rag, gradually began to look a little human.

But this change is getting slower and harder.

As the aura was swallowed up, darkness began to envelop the entire world.

......

Under the moonlight, two figures were stumbling between the mountain roads.

The two supported each other, but they were often tripped over a big horse by the rugged mountain road.

But even so, none of the two figures cried out.

Because, behind the two of them, a figure covered in silver light was chasing and killing the two of them at a speed like a fast horse.

If it weren't for the silver-covered figure running and not knowing how to change, it would only rampage all the way, often blocked by the trees in the mountains and forests.

The two people who were running in front of them couldn't have outrun it.

Looking at the tall monster chasing closer and closer behind him, one of the two figures was a little desperate: "Dao Chief, instead of being chased by the silver-armored corpse behind him like a lost dog, let's turn around and fight with it!"

Although the trees in this mountain can also block the silver armor corpse for a while, we will eventually be caught up by it.

Instead of being stabbed to death by the silver armor corpse from behind with a claw, it is better to fight reflexively and die with dignity. ”

Regarding the suggestion of the person next to him, the man called the Taoist did not agree: "Long Yishi, don't give up, the silver-armored corpse behind us is not something that I can deal with with with my bare hands."

Not far in front is the ancestral garden of my Maoshan faction, although it has become a ruin because of the artillery fire of the small Dongyang.

However, there are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, and there are still some resources in my Maoshan that have not been destroyed by artillery fire.

Without the help of magic weapons and talismans, I am indeed no match for the silver-armored corpse behind me.

However, once he got the talismans and magic weapons in those reserve resources, Poor Dao might not be afraid of the silver-armored corpse.

Xiao Dongyang and I have a blood feud, if the poor road can survive this time, it is inevitable to send out hero stickers to invite friends from all walks of life to go out to fight the dogs and robbers together. ”

Listening to the Taoist chief next to him, there is still a Dao sect's back hand left in front of him, and the surname Long Yishi doesn't want to reflexively fight for his life.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die worthless.

During the conversation, the footsteps of the two did not stop.

After several large horses were lying on their stomachs, a ruin full of shell craters came into view of the two of them.

Seeing this ruin, the two ran more vigorously, and after a while, they disappeared into the ruins.

The silver-armored corpse that followed closely behind the two of them didn't take long to rush into the ruins.

In the middle of an inconspicuous shell crater in the ruins.

A middle-aged man dressed in strips of cloth was staring in the direction he had come from with his modest eyes.

For fear that the silver figure would immediately rush into his sight.

Behind him, a short-haired Taoist priest, also dressed in a cloth suit, was chanting a mantra as he walked along.

Listening to the rumbling sound of the silver-armored corpse not far away when it hit the wreckage of the ruins, both of them couldn't help but get nervous.

One of the backhands left by the Maoshan faction in this ruin, they have already found it, if they die in the mouth of the silver armor corpse because they can't take it out in time, the two of them are afraid that they will die blindly.

"Dao Chief, come on! The silver-armored corpse has already chased after me, just a hundred meters in front of me. ”

Looking at the swift speed of the silver figure, Long Yishi felt that he was about to collapse.

When there was no hope just now, he was able to face death calmly.

But now, hope is in front of him, but he is going to die in the stinky mouth of the silver armor corpse, is this God playing with him?

At the speed of the silver armor corpse as fast as a galloping horse, it was only a hundred meters and a few seconds, and it was crossed by more than half of it.

The distance was closer, and Long Yishi could even smell the faint smell of corpses on the silver armor corpse.

Just when Long Yishi felt that he was going to die, a large hand grabbed his right arm from behind his back.

A pull, and by the time Long Yishi got up from the fall, the heavens and the earth had changed color.

The shell crater, which had already smelled the silver armor corpses of the two designated prey, plunged headlong into the dirt at the bottom of the shell crater.

After pulling his body out of the dirt with great effort, sniffing at the air that was not there, the silverarmored corpse let out an unwilling angry cry.

No, those two designated prey just disappeared out of thin air?

Looking at the dim environment around him, Long Yishi was full of confusion.

Didn't you just be in a shell crater?

Now this is that?

"This is one of the connotations of my Maoshan Mountain, a small world of blessed land.

Don't look at the dark here now, this small world was not decaying three years ago, but the air was fresh and sunny.

At that time, my Maoshan was also very prosperous!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged Taoist priest was full of sighs, who would have thought that the once first blessed land would become like this three years later.

Things are people, not everything!

I don't know what Maoshan will become in the future? Will it disappear into the long river of history like Louguan and Quanzhen, or will it be able to catch that glimmer of life by luck?

Compared with the Taoist priest's face full of embarrassment, the righteous man surnamed Long suddenly realized: "Three years ago?

I remember that at the end of that year, after the Oriental Japanese invaders occupied Jinling, the capital of the country, they swept around Jurong many times.

They even pulled the artillery wings of several divisions and regiments here, and it turned out that those artillery soldiers were here to shell Maoshan?"

"Uncle Four-eyed, is it true that Maoshan was bombarded by Oriental dogs?"

"That's right, the reason why the artillery of the Oriental Japanese dogs came to Jurong back then was to bombard Maoshan...... Who? Who's in the shadows?"

Hearing someone ask, his spirit was in a trance, and the Taoist subconsciously answered.

But halfway through the answer, he suddenly woke up, Long Yishi wouldn't call him uncle, there are other people in this blessed small world?

In the dim space, a thin figure staggered towards the dragon righteous who was on guard, and the middle-aged Taoist with two handles.

Looking at the familiar face of the thin figure, the middle-aged Taoist gradually opened his mouth.

Emotional, he wanted to say something, but his voice suddenly lost his voice.

"Uncle, it's okay if I haven't seen you for many days. ”

"Wang ...... Wang Yu, you're not dead yet?"

Looking at the excited four-eyed Taoist, looking at the torn cloth strip on his body, thinking about the great deeds of the four-eyed Taoist who let Jia Le wear a piece of clothing for eight years, Wang Yu gave up the idea that the person in front of him was an impostor.

After entering this world, Wang Yu reluctantly used the method of improving his strength and hanging his life, and then lost consciousness.

If it weren't for the sound of the four-eyed Taoist and the people beside him just now who alarmed Wang Yu, I'm afraid he would have been able to sleep unconsciously until he decayed.

"Why are you in the small world of the blessed land? Didn't you die with that eight-headed basilisk back then?"

Facing the questioning of the four-eyed Taoist, Wang Yu could not say anything except with a wry smile.

The Ten Thousand World Beads can only rot in his stomach in this life, and he can't say that the Ten Thousand World Beads, so how did he break the spatial barrier from the void to come here, let alone say it.

Moreover, Wang Yu was also very puzzled, he obviously used a little yuan force to enable the function of the Ten Thousand Worlds Bead Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle.

But why, he is still in the world of Uncle Nine at the moment?

Could it be that this worlds shuttle is just hanging out for fun?

No, this bead can capture the resentment of Taoist priest Wang Yu in the state of being ownerless after leaving Wang Yu, and then take him to shuttle through the heavens to come here.

Its world-wide shuttle function shouldn't be a decoration.

Unless?

Between the turns of his head, Wang Yu had a guess in his heart that it was no problem to shuttle through the worlds.

But in the absence of coordinates, there is no guarantee of what world it will cross to.

One of the foundations of Maoshan Mountain, this small world of blessed land that is about to break the fortune is also a world in essence.

Therefore, it is also a normal basic operation for him Wang Yu to cross here.

Moreover, these two times he had a good life, and the location where he landed after crossing was still acceptable. The first time was in mid-air, but this time it was more ordinary, in a pile of rocks.

But he can't be so lucky forever, next time, next time, he may be unfortunate in the deep sea as soon as he crosses, or go straight into a desperate situation.

Think about it, Wang Yu's scalp is numb!

Cutting off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Wang Yu restrained the wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied to the four-eyed Taoist: "Uncle Shi, I said I don't know, why am I in this blessed small world, do you believe it?"

On that day, after the battle with those eight basilisks, I fell into a coma, and if it weren't for the sound of your conversation with this brother, I am afraid I would not have woken up.

Listen to the conversation between you and this benevolent brother just now, Uncle Shi, has Maoshan really been destroyed in the hands of Oriental dogs?

Why did you and this brother suddenly return to the small world of the blessed land?"

Looking at Wang Yu, who was covered, Long Yishi's face changed, but he was as alert as he never asked.

However, the four-eyed Taoist only flickered a few times, and then he brushed aside the matter of why Wang Yu was in the small world of the blessed land: "I believe, with your character, if you don't really faint."

If you stay in this thin and dark environment for three years, you will already be sick.

Three years ago, not long after you fought with those eight basilisks, the Oriental Japanese dogs took the national capital Jinling in one fell swoop by virtue of their advanced weapons.

Under the auspices of the chairman, the Guo Party moved its capital to Shancheng.

Without the protection of the country, my Maoshan was targeted by those little Oriental people.

After the Jinling Massacre in December, my Maoshan was shelled over and over again.

Since that day, all Maoshan disciples have been fighting with the Oriental Japanese dogs to the death.

As a general of Maoshan, I should take the lead bravely and kill all the Oriental Japanese dogs.

No, because I'm too outstanding and conspicuous, I'm targeted by the Oriental Wako dogs.

Although I am strong, but after all, I can't compete with the national strength of the Oriental dogs, and the reason why I came to the blessed small world this time is to avoid the pursuit of the Oriental dogs. ”

I heard that the four-eyed Taoist chief was hunted down to the small world of the blessed land by the other party because he was hostile to the Oriental dog.

Wang Yu immediately knew that his original layout in Maoshan was successful.

The Taoist priest of Maoshan has descended the mountain.

However, unlike the Taoist priest who went down the mountain because his stomach was not full, the Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction did not indulge in Kurosawa's aging appearance.

Instead, when the country was in crisis, they stepped forward and did everything they could to do what they could for the country.

"Uncle Shi, since you can open the portal of the small world of the blessed land and take refuge here, presumably, you should also have a way to get out!

Open the door to the small world of the blessed land! Oriental dogs dare to set foot on Maoshan Mountain, they should be killed!" After calmly spitting out the last two words, the thin Wang Yu coughed twice because of too much force.

This made Long Yishi, who was standing aside and had not disturbed the two Taoist priests to reminisce about the past, a little uneasy.

The middle-aged little Taoist priest in front of him with countless scars on his skin and flesh shouldn't be a fever and confusion in his brain, right?

What was chasing them outside was the silver-armored corpse that couldn't even be subdued by the four-eyed Dao Leader when he was in his heyday.

Hearing Wang Yu's request, the four-eyed Taoist did not hesitate to open the portal of the blessed land world that had just been closed.

Although Wang Yu hasn't seen this kid for three years, his achievements back then have always been circulated among Maoshan disciples.

Shi Jian, the senior brother of the real human realm, died in his hands after the evil law was completed.

The distraction of the eight-headed basilisk, as tall as a mountain, finally died at his hands.

There is such a powerful rescue on the scene. His eyes were still afraid of some silver-armored corpse.

Not far from the shell crater, the silver-armored corpse that had been ready to give up the pursuit was suddenly discovered.

The two prey that he had worked so hard to hunt down actually returned to him.

Looking at the lost blood eaters in front of it, it laughed happily.

It's just that its smile is ugly.

It's a little disgusting to Wang Yu.

Therefore, Wang Yu easily introduced the strongest means of killing the enemy - killing the immortal thunder.

After three years, the sky over Maoshan Ancestral Court was once again covered with thunderclouds.

A familiar plasma pillar enveloped the corpse of the silver armor that had just returned to the fierce might.

In less than three breaths, there is only air in the plasma column, and there is nothing else.

The silver-armored corpse that was chasing the four-eyed Dao Chang in a panic had been vaporized.

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