Chapter 30: Who's Really Ruthless!

Chen Zhi thought that the thunder and the "snatching green smoke" would be able to delay some time even if it didn't cause trouble to the short and sturdy old man, coupled with the dense fog around him, he was relieved to clean up the big man with the broken arm, but he didn't want the sturdy old man to break free so quickly.

Facing the nine-toothed knife that was close at hand, Chen Zhi didn't have time to think at all, and raised his hand to meet the knife.

"Click!"

The crisp sound was accompanied by blood splashing, and the palm of Chen Zhi's right hand was almost completely split by the giant knife, but fortunately, the three Blood Spirit Pills made his ** extremely powerful, otherwise his entire arm might have been cut open at this time.

At this time, Chen Zhi also saw the short and sturdy old man in front of him clearly.

The stout old man's condition was no better than his, the original wounds on his body had been ruptured by the violent collision, and half of his body was stained red with blood, and one of his right legs was only covered with white bones.

Finding that Chen Zhi actually blocked his own killer blow with his arm, the short and stout old man's face changed, he smiled hideously, and his hand was violently forced.

"Hmph!" Chen Zhi snorted, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he suddenly raised his head and slammed his head into the old man's head.

From the beginning of the war to the present, both sides have been racing against time, without using any defensive techniques, and at this time, it has evolved into a complete hand-to-hand combat!

Chen Zhi's collision was extremely powerful, only listening to the sound of "bang", the heads of the two who collided in the air were separated, the short and sturdy old man didn't seem to expect Chen Zhi to be so ferocious, plus Chen Zhi** was extremely powerful after the transformation of the Blood Spirit Pill, he was directly knocked unconscious by this blow.

Chen Zhi laughed cruelly, didn't give the old man a chance to react, and bumped into it again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Humph!"

The sound of the collision, Chen Zhi's muffled snort and the screams of the short old man were intertwined, and soon, the two of them collided with blood on their faces.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to cut you into meat foam" The old man was hit crazy by Chen Zhi and shouted as if crazy.

In response to him, there was another head hammer!

Chen Zhi held the knife tightly in his right hand, and his left hand grabbed the collar of the short and sturdy old man, and the head mallet hit frantically again and again, the old man seemed to want to pinch the magic trick, but Chen Zhi's head hammer was continuous, and he didn't give him any chance at all, as for Chen Zhi, it was even clearer that if he let go of his hand to cast the magic trick at this time, it was likely to give the short old man a chance to resist, and now, only Chiguoguo's hand-to-hand combat would determine the victory!

For a moment, in the dilapidated hall, only the sound of "bang!" and "bang!" and the roar of a short and stout old man remained.

"I'm going to chop you up"

"Bang!"

"Bang your mother's ......"

"Bang!"

"Lao Tzu ......"

"Bang!"

Gradually, the shouts of the short and stout old man became lower and lower, and the power felt on Chen Zhi's right hand became weaker and weaker, and when he hit and stopped more than a dozen times in a row, looking at the old man's face again, it was already a blur of flesh and blood.

The face of the short and stout old man was completely invisible, and the whole thing was sunken in, and the brain, blood and water were mixed together, making people feel extremely disgusting.

Chen Zhi stumbled, tilted his head and fell.

His forehead was now a blur of blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his blood or the blood of a stout old man.

After a long time, Chen Zhi shook his head and shook his head, only to feel that his head was like a pinprick at this time, and he didn't feel any pain on his forehead at all—he was already numb to pain.

He looked at his right hand, which was almost half useless, and the palm of his right hand had been sliced open, revealing white bones, blood and flesh mixed together.

"You shout again, you shout again!"

Chen Zhi said in a hoarse voice, and then took a long breath.

He didn't deny that the short old man was a ruthless man, and in order to kill him, he actually gave up one leg to resist a thunderbolt, to be honest, when he was attacked by the short old man, his heart beat half a beat slower.

But......

He's even more ruthless than a stout old man!

Chen Zhi bared his teeth and laughed.

This world is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the enemy is ruthless, so if he wants to live, he must be more ruthless than the enemy!

There is a devil hidden in everyone's heart, and now, the devil in Chen Zhi's heart is slowly being released......

"Kill you!" A voice came, Chen Zhi was stunned suddenly, turned around, and saw that the short and sturdy old man's body with half of his face was twitching slightly, as if he wanted to stand up again, but the old man's eyes had already been blinded by Chen Zhi, and it looked like a subconscious action.

Not dead yet?

What a tenacious vitality!

Chen Zhi staggered to his feet, lifted the nine-toothed knife beside the old man with his left hand, raised it high, and slashed at the neck of the stout old man.

One, two, three...... Until the stout old man's body stopped shaking, or rather, even if he was alive, he couldn't move anymore.

Zheng Heng probably couldn't have imagined until he died that his favorite way of killing would end up on him.

Chen Zhi looked at the short and sturdy old man in front of him who had been chopped into more than a dozen pieces, and he couldn't help but feel a surge in his abdomen.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, he took a few steps back, and with the nine-toothed knife in his left hand, he staggered and staggered, breathing heavily.

Exhaustion, fear, madness, all kinds of emotions kept alternating in his mind, and after a long time, the light in his eyes became a little dimmed, and he exhaled a big breath, feeling that his legs were no longer weak, and then he stood up. took out the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, devoured the souls of the short old man and the big man, and threw the storage bags of the two into the black mist space, then sat back on the ground, took out a bottle of wound medicine and applied it to the wound on his right hand, took a few healing pills, and sat on the ground.

After a full hour, Chen Zhi woke up from his meditation, raised his right hand and looked at it, the wound was still there, but this hand finally regained consciousness, and after tearing off a piece of cloth and bandaging it carefully, Chen Zhi took out a bottle of pill and swallowed it, and began to recover his spiritual power.

This toss took an hour and a half, but fortunately, in this battle, his spiritual power was not consumed much, most of them were physical scars, and this battle gave him a new understanding of the group of contemplation monks recruited by the black-robed female cultivators.

Vicious!

Fugitive!

Whether it was the big man who asked the stout old man to cut off his arm the moment he was hit, or the stout old man's murderous reaction when he was in danger, it was obviously not comparable to any monk he had met before.

If Ouyang Meng faced these two people, I am afraid that he could only exchange his own life for one person at most, and it is more likely that the short old man and the big man were injured, and Ouyang Meng was divided by the two.

Shaking his head and shaking off the boring thoughts in his mind, Chen Zhi took out the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book.

Speaking of which, judging from the previous conversation between the two people, the black-robed nun seems to know how to break the ban of the treasure house, and these people seem to be divided into four teams, three of which go to the treasure house, and the remaining team is responsible for capturing him.

Turning over the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, the names of the two appeared at the end of the first page and the first ranking, Chen Zhi stretched out his hand to put a little on the name Zheng Heng, and in the dim cave, a picture suddenly appeared around him.