Text Chapter 123 Limit
The demonic nature is hidden in the heart, and the soul, once it is stimulated, it is extremely difficult to reinvigorate.
At such a moment, Lu Chen's body was awe-inspiring, and a blood-red color slowly floated like mist. This murderous aura that shouldn't have belonged to Lu Chen, but it was so real and cold, like a fierce beast slowly waking up, staring at the prey that made him angry and about to pounce on it.
The ghost wolf's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Probably he never thought that Lu Chen would have such a terrifying killing intent on his body, as if his hands were stained with countless blood, but it was inevitably too sharp, like a blade out of the sheath.
"Who told you to stop?"
The ghost wolf stood up, the sneer on his face had been subdued and became gloomy.
There was also a terrifying killing intent gradually emerging on him, and he was not weaker than Lu Chen. And Lu Chen's killing machine, after all, comes from the remnants of the broken knife, and it has dissipated too much, but the ghost wolf has really killed many people, and his hands are full of sins, so his killing machine is even more terrifying than Lu Chen.
The collision of breaths, after all, it was Lu Chen's downfall.
"Die..."
Lu Chen opened his mouth, suddenly roared, bowed his waist like a beast, and stepped on it violently, and the stakes were broken.
And the black and red mottled light in his eyes flickered continuously, and his breath was crazy and restless, like a fierce beast. One step out of thin air, and then stepped on a wooden stake, Lu Chen's figure had reached the edge of the deep pit, and he raised his hand to take out the knife of the black-veined fire rock, and slashed down a cold light in the air, which was extremely powerful.
Clang!
There was a crisp sound, but it was the ghost wolf who reached out two fingers and flicked it away.
And his face was cold, his feet twisted, and Lu Chen couldn't see the specific movements at all, he only felt that his chest was suddenly stuffy, and there was a sound of broken ribs, and then his body flew out directly upside down, smashing far into the pit. Blood was sprinkled in the air, the sound of clattering continued, and a large number of wooden stakes were broken by Lu Chen, and many people were implicated in this.
Those blood-stained scorpions poured out like a tide again.
They are ruthless, cruel, and feed on the flesh and blood that falls into the pit, and they are not picky, dead or alive.
And before the dust fell, there were many scorpions waiting below. Most of them were still white, but there was also a lot of blood stained all over their bodies. The barbed tail was erected, the pincers were held high, and the scarlet eyes glowed with a ruthless and tyrannical light.
Rumble!
With a muffled sound, Lu Chen's figure smashed directly into the soil wall of the deep pit, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
There was a miserable howl in front of him, and Lu Chen finally came to his senses. The ghost wolf's kick was extremely heavy, at least with his current body, he couldn't bear it at all, and the demonic nature that had risen earlier was easily kicked away, and he had regained enough sanity.
"Damn..."
Lu Chen let out a low roar, already knowing roughly what was going on.
Looking down, the hideous scorpions were climbing along the edge of the pit, their blood-red and tyrannical eyes fixed on him. The thirst for flesh and blood drives these cruel monsters insane.
The number is a bit too much.
None of the people who fell into the pit in the distance who were implicated by him could be spared, they were all ruthlessly drowned in the wave of scorpions, and they couldn't even struggle, they could only be reduced to the rations of these monsters.
"If you dare to resist, you are still the first. ”
The ghost wolf stood on the edge of the pit, looking down on it.
His face was grim, without any pity or kindness, but extremely gloomy and cold. On this island of the dead, there should be no mercy and mercy, only the survival of the fittest. If you don't feel well, you can only die, and there is no second possibility.
Lu Chen is also very clear.
But now he doesn't care about the ghost wolf.
Struggling to pull himself out of the dirt, his arms exerted force, and his feet stepped on it, kicking away several white-armored scorpions that had been chasing, and then turning over and slamming on the pit wall, his body rushed out and grabbed a wooden stake, flipped and fell on it.
"The response was good. ”
The ghost wolf sighed again, and didn't seem to intend to pursue Lu Chen's previous mistakes.
Lu Chen also looked up at him, his eyes were cold, and there was still a faint black and red mottled aura flickering, but he was quickly suppressed by him. The ribs in the chest have been broken a lot, the pain is extremely fatal, and the pressure of the injury will be even stronger under the weight. If we do it again, whether there is a chance to return to the stake is another question.
He doesn't have the ability to resist the ghost wolf.
"I can dissuade you from any actions under demonic control, after all, you can't pose any threat to me. But you have to learn to control your demonic nature, otherwise it will only leave you dead with no place to bury, at least here. ”
The ghost wolf snorted coldly, sat down cross-legged again, and looked indifferently and mercilessly at the poor people standing on the stake.
Death may be simple, but there are not many people who really have the courage to face it.
Lu Chen is one of them.
Whether it was the experience of Liangyimen, or the liberation of death, Lu Chen really experienced purgatory on earth. It's just torture, and it's just to face it calmly, after all, he has traveled on the verge of death many times, and it has long been commonplace.
A pill is swallowed into the abdomen, and the medicinal power is cool and circulating, and it can indeed recover from the injury very quickly.
"It's rare that there is such an elixir. ”
Lu Chen put the jade bottle away again, a little surprised.
"The elixir of purgatory is never bad, and the time limit I gave is not unreasonable. ”
Ghost wolves rightfully so.
He said that the time limit was about five days, and he would see Lu and the group return to the training room. But Lu Chen did not hand over the pill, whether those people still have the ability to rejoin within five days is a second word.
Of course, the death of these people means that there are many fewer opponents.
There are also a lot less potential threats.
Lu Chen will not squander his benevolence generously, that is the most stupid behavior, otherwise it will only bring great harm to himself in the end. Especially Lu He, this person, the city government is very deep, and he also has an absolute status in the crowd, and he is an extremely dangerous person.
If he dies, it is a good thing.
Another hour passed quickly.
The beauty of stepping on the ground again makes people pass out happily, at least as many people feel. But the original number of more than 40 people is now less than half of them, and all those who can't hold on to it have become one of the dry bones in this deep pit. Looking back, the blood is dripping and still disgusting, and maybe after a while, when the blood dries up and the bones weather, there will be more black and white mottled filth.
But the ghost wolf never gives people time to breathe, two hours have passed, and two hours have passed to avoid the sharp wood.
The pointed wood was three feet long, three feet wide, and the head was so sharp that it could cut off a person's head.
"Roll all over and stand in the circle, if anyone dares to take a step, today's rest time will be canceled directly. ”
The ghost wolf sneered and urged, but no one dared to resist.
There is a range to dodge the sharp wood, but it is only ten zhang square, and when you look around, you can clearly see that there are dried blood stains on those sharp trees, and there are some inexplicable white objects, which have solidified.
It's obvious what those things are.
Blood, and brains.
Lu Chen's breathing was still a little heavy, and his physical strength could not be recovered in time, and suddenly, a large number of sharp trees had been shooting from all directions, extremely fast, bringing the sound of whistling wind.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and red and white splashed.
It's just about to start, either because it's too abrupt or because of lack of physical strength. Regardless, the man's head was gone, leaving only a stiffened body still standing in the distance. A sharp wood shot from the side, leaving a trail of afterimage, and easily disemboweling its remaining body to disembowel, the scene was really disgusting.
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched.
But he can't let him sigh, there are a lot of sharp trees, and they are extremely fast, if they can't dodge in time, they will inevitably end up in such a miserable end.
Exclamations continued to sound, and the figures were numerous, quickly dodging.
I didn't even have time to speak, so I could only grit my teeth and keep myself going.
The physical exertion became more and more serious, and even the speed of Lu Chen's speed gradually slowed down.
Spanning, bullying, turning over, bowing, leaping and turning...
If you want to avoid sharp wood, both reflexes and body control are extremely demanding, and endurance is also a very important issue. The burden on the body is becoming more and more unbearable, and people continue to become the souls of these sharp trees, and a large amount of blood has dyed the entire circle red.
The ghost wolf only watched indifferently from outside the circle.
"Small activities will allow you to save more energy. If you can only run, none of you will be able to hold on for these two hours. Feel it well, distinguish the sound of the wind, understand the speed, size, and position of the sharp wood from it, and then avoid it with the smallest amplitude. If you can do that, this training will even give you time to rest. ”
He pointed out, after all, the purpose of training itself was not to kill.
Lu Chen could hear it clearly, but he couldn't do it.
He tried to do it, but there were too many sharp trees, too fast, and the sound of the wind mixed with the screams of the people around him. Under these chaotic sounds, it was more difficult for him to distinguish the coming force of the sharp wood, and he could only pay attention to all directions with his eyes.
But in this way, it is too draining.
In only half an hour, the number of people who had been reduced by half was extremely reduced.
Lu Chen gritted his teeth, dodged a sharp log, and turned over in the air, and the sound of the whistling wind below passed in an instant, brushing his trouser legs, leaving a torn scar.
Landed, stumbled, lay flat and dodged again.
There is no respite, and what the ghost wolf said is easy to do, but it is too difficult to do. Sharp trees vary in size, speed, and number, how can they be clearly distinguished?
In only half an hour, too many people had died, and the splashes of blood stained Lu Chen's body red. His body fell to the ground again, panting like a cow, sweating profusely, both physical strength and concentration were at the limit, and the tense nerves were almost broken. What he saw began to distort, and his brain was so confused that he couldn't even hear the harsh sound of the wind.
The physical strength has been exhausted.
The whistling wind, coming from behind itself, is in a trance and leaves an afterimage in the air, fleeting...