The hunchbacked old man had come to the three of them, his eyes were terrible, all of them had turned pitch black, and there was a foul smell all over his body.

"Oh my God, is this old immortal really the one who gave us the key to the house just now?"

The fat man exclaimed, he couldn't imagine that the old man in front of him was the same person as the old man just now.

Oh no, the same monster.

Mo Xiaoxuan's beautiful eyes showed fear, and she knew that she would not enter this inn.

Now the weirdness of this inn has exploded.

Not only were there monster-like hunchbacked old men, but there were also strange severed hands, and now there was a hand blocking their way at the inn gate.

Xiu hand held the saber tightly, Mo Xiaoxuan made up her mind, as the only first-class master among the three, she said that she would take these two fellow disciples out alive tonight.

"You let me down. The robed man spoke.

Song Zhong shook his head and said, "I won't leave you here, we are only one step away from the inn gate." ”

"If you don't let me down, chances are the three of you won't be able to defeat the monsters in the inn. The man in the robe said: "You carry me, it is easy to be dragged down by me, I am a burden now, put me down, I will not run around." ”

Song Zhong was silent for a moment, and finally silently put down the man in the robe.

Song Zhong said: "You are standing between the three of us, don't worry, the monster can't get in." ”

The Dao-robed man shook his head and sighed: "With the ability of the three of you alone, I'm afraid you can't deal with monsters." ”

The eyes of the man in the Taoist robe are very serious, this is a battle of life and death, in the face of these monsters, as long as he is not careful, he will die here.

At this moment, the man in the Taoist robe still exuded golden light.

The golden light was much dimmer compared to when it was on the third floor, and it could only illuminate most of the first floor.

Song Zhong and the three of them saw that the Eight Immortals Table, which was originally full of dust, had now changed its appearance, and the dust had disappeared, replaced by a layer of red clothing.

Terrifyingly vivid.

This red outfit makes people subconsciously think that the table of the Eight Immortals is full of blood.

At the same time, there were many more severed limbs on the first floor of the inn.

Those severed limbs don't know when they came here!

Arms, palms, thighs, soles, heads, necks, eyeballs...

The things that should be on a person's body are available on the first floor of the inn.

The fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan held their breath, their scalps were numb, and their life cognition of more than 20 years was refreshed again and again tonight.

Song was still able to keep his composure, after all, he was grabbed by the arm by two unknown monsters and went up to the third floor.

The man in the robe walked out of the small circle of three people and faced the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man looked at the man in the Taoist robe, and his face showed a look of jealousy.

"If I were you, I would have turned away now, and if you stopped me again, be careful that our sect would not let you go. ”

The robed man's tone was cold and serious, and he was trying to negotiate.

The hunchbacked old man smiled: "Hehe, as a high-ranking disciple of Taiyiguan, you naturally have the qualifications to threaten me, I can let you go, but the three of them want to stay, they have already taken my key and become the prey of the inn." ”

The hunchbacked old man's voice became more and more hoarse, very ugly.

Song Zhong and the three of them were stunned, the key?

So what does the key have to do with the prey?

The man in the Taoist robe took a deep breath, turned his head, and scanned the three of Song Zhong with his eyes.

What the man in the robe didn't expect was that Song Zhong and the three of them actually took the key to the hunchbacked old man.

This key will leave a special smell on the three of Song Zhong, this smell is the brightest in the dark, and the monsters use this smell to track down their prey.

The man in the robe gritted his teeth: "No, the four of us have to leave!"

The hunchbacked old man said angrily: "You are dreaming! They have become our prey! It is our breakfast!"

The hunchbacked old man's whole body began to get excited, and the stench on his body became even stronger.

Mo Xiaoxuanqiong's nose twitched, and she only felt that the stench was unpleasant.

The fat man almost vomited.

Song was still able to stay calm, he had stepped on several pieces of intestines on the third floor just now, and now his nerves were slowly becoming bigger.

"So, there's nothing to talk about?"

The man in the robe raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of anger between his eyebrows.

Without waiting for the hunchbacked old man to speak, the man in the Taoist robe continued: "You demons, let me do the right thing for the heavens today!"

Suddenly, the golden light on the man in the Taoist robe shone brightly.

The glittering golden light spreads throughout the inn, bringing a dazzling light to the inn.

Song Zhong no longer paid attention to the movements of the man in the robe and the hunchbacked old man, his eyes stared directly at the black curtain, he was closest to the curtain, and planned to open the curtain to see what the monster behind the curtain was.

The hunchbacked old man made an inexplicable sound in his throat.

"Goo-goo... Goo-goo..."

As the voice of the hunchbacked old man sounded, the severed limbs in the inn actually moved.

"Knock! knock!"

Several severed hands bounced up and slammed into the walls around the inn, the walls trembling slightly, and a strong stench permeated the entire inn.

The fat man's little eyes had already opened very wide, and the severed hands and legs floating in the air actually flew towards the place where the three of them were!

And a few heads!

The flesh and blood of the skull are blurred, and the facial features have long been festered, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman.

"Da Da Da!" The head opened and closed, and the hard teeth were bloodshot, and I don't know what I had bitten off!

Mo Xiaoxuan was also very nervous in her heart.

Severed limbs floated through the inn, and darkness was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The darkness treats the golden light as a meal, swallowing it little by little.

There are also those strange severed limbs hidden in the darkness.

"Sasa. ”

The black curtain was unusual.

It was as if a monster was rubbing against the curtain outside the gate.

Song Zhong could clearly see through the curtain that there was a withered hand outside the door.

"Fatty, protect the Holy Maiden, and don't let the only girl among us get hurt. Song Zhongdao.

"Good!"

The fat man's voice trembled a little, but his chest was erect, his fat body covered Mo Xiaoxuan, and protected Mo Xiaoxuan behind him, looking at him even if he was dead, he was unwilling to give up half an inch.

Mo Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and was about to tell a few people that she didn't have to worry about her, but she never thought that the next moment, Song Life's sword intent would bloom.

Song Zhong's sword intent has the artistic conception of "hope".

To be alive is to be a kind of hope!

Under the darkness, he is the greatest hope, who can lead everyone to break through the darkness and move towards the light!

I don't know if it's an illusion, the blood-colored sword body is even more blood-red.

Compared with the righteous Song Zhong, this blood-colored sword is particularly abrupt.

Song Zhong's sword intent bloomed, which means that tonight is destined to rely on killing to solve the problem.

The hunchbacked old man shouted, "Let's do it! See who will be whose prey!"

The hunchbacked old man gave an order, and the severed limbs in the darkness flew towards the place where Song Zhong's four people were.

The fat man shouted.

"King Kong is not bad!"

The fat man's whole person became different, and a faint golden light appeared on his body.

Endless power rose from the dantian, and the surging feeling made the fat man feel that he could kill a cow with one punch.

Mo Xiaoxuan was not to be outdone, and with a swing of his sword, the sword qi on his body was released.

At first glance, it is the "Qingfeng Sword" that moves out of the dust.

The "Qingfeng Sword" is smart, elegant, and has a variety of moves, which is suitable for women to practice.

Mo Xiaoxuan practiced the "Qingfeng Sword" for many years, and the swordsmanship drove it, and he suddenly cut off many severed limbs in the darkness.

The fat man "hummed haha" and made a sound to cheer for himself.

The fist wind was agitated, and the "boom" was careless, and the fat man kicked and smashed a table of eight immortals in front of him, and the table of eight immortals was suddenly shattered, and blood-red sawdust flew and splashed.

The man in the robe showed a look of approval in his eyes, and the fat man present had the lowest martial arts, but he revealed a fearless mood everywhere.

The fat man stood in place, his fists as if transformed into a huge hammer, constantly smashing the severed limbs in the darkness!

"Bang!

Severed limbs continue to fall to the ground.

These severed limbs are not very powerful, but they are too numerous.

If they continue to fight, I'm afraid that in less than half an hour, all four of them will be here.

Swordsmanship, "Born to Die!"

The second pose, the bayonet pose!

Thorn! stab!

No bells and whistles!

The sharp blade of the sword stabs forward!

Until you stab your enemy!

The sharp blood-colored sword suddenly turned into a dragon, and stabbed out hideously!

A sword-shaped hole suddenly appeared in the black curtain!

Behind the hole, the blade of the sword had already pierced into the skull outside the curtain!

The imaginary scene of blood splattering did not appear, only a thick fishy stench permeated.

Withdrawing back the blood-colored sword, the horror in Song Zhong's eyes became even greater.

The current Song Zhong is a second-rate peak realm, and he is almost invincible in the second-rate realm, even in the face of many first-class masters, Song Zhong has the courage to let the other party dodge his sword, or defeat the other party.

But he didn't make two attempts tonight, but he couldn't threaten the monster.

The hunchbacked monster and the monster outside the door are terrifying!

They act like people, but they are not people.

If they are zombies, they seem to have their own minds.

But they have the advantage of not being afraid of pain like zombies.

Song Zhong bit the tip of his tongue, and the whole person became more sober.

"What about people? What about corpses? Blocking Lao Tzu's way, Lao Tzu will let you die again!"

The third form of life to death, the sword sharpening pose!

Sharpen! Sharpen!

The enemies in front of me are all fruits and vegetables, and I can't help but slash the sword in my hand!

The long sword broke through the air and rattled.

The blood-colored sword struck again, slicing through the black curtain with a single sword, and most of the body of the monster outside the curtain was severed.

The monster didn't know how to dodge, it didn't feel pain, and it was cut off, but it didn't show the slightest difference.

Song Zhong was stunned, most of the monster's waist was broken, and his sword failed to cut off the monster's body, but only cut off most of it.

The black curtain slowly fell to the ground, gradually revealing the appearance of the monster.

At first glance, Song Zhong's hairs suddenly stood up.

Isn't this the man who fights with the golden flower and the jade girl?

Song Zhong clearly remembered that Jade Chengcheng poisoned the man, and the man was miserable, and finally rolled to Song Zhong's feet, begging Song Zhong to kill him with a sword.

Song finally complied with the man's wishes and cut off the man's head with a sword.

Then there was a strange poisonous mist floating, and after the poisonous mist floated up, a master took the man's corpse and the jade city away.

At that time, Song Zhong didn't care about this matter at all, even if Yu Chengcheng died, it had nothing to do with him.

As for the missing corpses, it is even more insignificant.

It's just that what Song Zhong never expected was that the dead would actually move!

Song Zhong's eyes widened angrily, and he saw the sword marks on the man's neck.

The man's head was already resting on his neck, and the sword marks on his neck were clearly visible.

That sword mark was caused by the sharp sword in Song Zhong's hand.

He was so close to the man at that time, such a sword, even Mo Taixu, who was unparalleled in the world, couldn't help it!

What's more, just a nobody?

Song Zhong was sure that the man in front of him must have died when he was hit by the sword at that time!

In the blink of an eye, a terrible thought rose in Song Zhong's heart.

Could it be that the people who died in the "Zhitang Inn" will be "brought back to life" and become monsters like the hunchbacked old man?

No!

Wrong!

The hunchbacked old man has a clear consciousness and has his own desires.

The hunchbacked old man should take advantage of the strangeness of the inn to frequently attack passing pedestrians and turn them into his prey, so as to enjoy this pleasure.

And the man in front of him has no desire, only knows how to move forward.

This man is more like the walking dead!

Song Zhong couldn't be surprised, and swung his sword again and again.

The sword intent ran like a dragon, and suddenly the four or five swords swung out, slashing at the man's body.

Song Zhong's swordsmanship is sharp, swift, and domineering.

With the swing of the sword just now, the man's body was disintegrated.

Both hands and legs are broken!

The incision was neat and smooth, and the severed hand and leg were already scattered on the ground.

The next moment, the body that had lost the name of both legs also fell.

And that skull also ushered in its second fracture!

With a "snap", the head fell to the ground and rolled into the inn.

Song Zhong took a deep breath, turned his fear into anger, and viciously swung his sword and slashed his head.

In just a few breaths, the skull was hit by an unknown number of swords, and the entire skull shattered into pieces of various sizes.

"Boom, boom. ”

Song Zhong's breathing was a little short, but there was joy on his face.

Now that the skull is shattered into so many pieces, I don't think I will have the strength to fight again.

"Damn yellow-haired boy, you've damaged my beloved baby!"

There are countless stumps in the dark, and it is easy to consume four people alive with wheel battles.

The hunchbacked old man originally planned to watch Song Zhong and the four of them be defeated by the stump in the dark, but when they were defeated, he planned to strike a fatal blow on the four.

But he didn't expect that Song Zhong would destroy the treasure he had just gotten!

The fame of "Zhitang Inn" is getting louder and louder in the rivers and lakes, and the number of knights who dare to come to "Zhitang Inn" is gradually decreasing.

As a result, the hunchbacked old man managed to get a man's body tonight.

Now that the man's body has been destroyed by Song Zhong, the hunchbacked old man is naturally angry.

The hunchbacked old man's initial plan was to capture everyone present!

"I was going to let you live a quarter of an hour longer, but now I've changed my mind!

The hunchbacked old man waved his hand, and a chill erupted from his slender black nails.

The hunchbacked old man is about to make a move!

The fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan looked at each other, and saw each other's shocked expressions from under the hat.

And the man in the Taoist robe has not made a move or spoken since he just said "doing the right thing for heaven" until now.

The man in the robe closed his eyes, not knowing what was brewing.