Flesh and blood flew up all over the sky, and my heart was so painful that it almost tore apart, because it was really unimaginable to me that Zamao Xiaodao and I had even endured such a big scene of a top Taoist sect like Maoshan Sect, and we would actually do it here.

I fell into a small ditch like this. How could things have turned out like this?

At that moment, my heart seemed to be empty, and a scene of getting along with Zamao Xiaodao was instantly recalled in my mind. In my impression, this man who had never been very reliable from the moment he appeared stood side by side with him.

Together, nothing in the world can trouble us, but how could we die in such obscurity in such a small village?

"No, absolutely not!"

Four or five pairs of clay hands stretched out from the darkness, grabbed me when I fell to the ground, covered my mouth and nose, and tried to suffocate me to death, and I almost died in the sight of a trail of mixed hair.

At that moment, I became completely crazy. I didn't think about anything in my mind. I just heard a voice echoing in my ears: "No!"

As the emotions continued to climb and accumulate, my whole body was exaggerated to an extremely strong level. Finally, I felt a steady stream of power rising from my lower abdomen. The witchcraft method I had been practicing these days also

It exploded at that moment, pushing all the breath towards the limbs.

At the same time, a powerful man with three heads and six arms appeared in my mind. This man had horns on his head, with ferocious eyes and blazing flames all over his body. He was like a demon, faintly overlooking the nine heavens, annotating all the details of the world. He saw me.

The sudden anger, however, was just the anger of an ant; he seemed to still be laughing, laughing that I was too weak and not worthy of his concern, so he turned his head and looked away, no longer paying attention.

Chi You's thoughts!

This metaphysical conjecture suddenly emerged automatically in my heart, and my heart was completely covered by anger. I felt despised, looked down upon, and completely humiliated... Strength was building up.

, the thought of resistance filled my whole spirit, and finally when my entire field of vision turned into darkness, a strange voice shouted loudly in my mind: "Break the Corpse Pill Vitality for me!"

As soon as I said those words, all the mud and spiritual energy wrapped around me collapsed, and the majestic power poured into my body. I felt that I was stronger than ever before. When I shook my head, the mud on my body flew away, and the wall collapsed.

, and the falling bricks hit my body, like it was tickling me.

I kicked my legs back, and the person suddenly moved forward. The ghouls that had rushed in front of me were still powerful, still ferocious, and still had the same terror as before. However, in my heart, they were like chickens and dogs. There were two

A particularly strong ghoul was holding a piece of bloody meat in its mouth. It rushed in front of me and swung its sharp black nails forward, trying to leave its own blood marks on my body. However, I moved my body slightly.

, I missed the attack, raised my hips, drew in my waist, returned my elbows, and punched out - all the movements were done in one go. I punched this strong ghoul in the chest, and then I heard the sound of the egg breaking.

That crisp sound.

Click!

The 1.8-meter ghoul was suddenly hit by me like a rubber ball, and suddenly hit a wall six meters away. Cracks appeared, and then the entire wall collapsed, crushing countless people. And in this

At that time, I had already leaned over and lifted up the other ghoul. I used this guy as a weapon and kept spinning, knocking away all the ghouls that tried to rush up. There was no one within a three-meter radius.

One person can enter.

The feeling of being in complete control of my strength and body's intentions is extremely refreshing. However, this cannot dilute the pain caused by Zamao Xiaodao's death in my heart. This pain has penetrated into my bone marrow, causing my tears to flow out involuntarily.

When I came out, the whole world became gray and lost its color. All I could see were hideous and hateful ghouls. There was an endless supply of these ugly guys. I didn’t even know what death was, or the only purpose of their appearance was to

Attack me and bite off a piece of my flesh.

I screamed wildly, waving the struggling ghoul in my hand, and walked towards the place where the accident happened on the Zamao Trail.

That place was where the corpses were the densest, men, women, old, young... Countless ghouls rushed up, just to follow their fate and grab a piece of meat to fill their bodies.

In my own empty belly.

However, for me at this moment, all the dangers were very pleasant, and the pain was just a cruel pleasure for me. At that time, I couldn't tell whether I was crying or laughing.

The head ghoul bent down and wanted to bite me, but I hit him on the head with my fist. White juice flew up, and it immediately lost its movement.

However, the group of corpses in front of me were like a human wall, surrounding each other. Even if they were dead, they would use their bodies as barriers to block my progress, making it difficult for me to enter smoothly. As time accumulated,

I couldn't bear the guilt for Zamao Trail for another second. With a sudden thought, I threw the ghoul in my hand forward, knocking down several ghouls. Then I took out the ghost sword and shook it lightly.

Infuse that majestic power into this ghost sword that has absorbed many benefits.

At this moment, the runes on the wooden sword made of old locust wood were forced out, and there was a faint black mist condensing, floating outside the sword, making the ghost sword suddenly doubled in size, and its texture increased.

With the sudden sound of the big sword, I felt the courage to break through the formation with thousands of troops. I swung my sword forward and slashed at the corpses like a whirlwind.

This sword was originally plated with fine gold. This alloy from the universe gave it sharp characteristics. However, in the past, it was sharp and sharp, but it could only take the light and dexterous route. This was not a good thing for me, who had only been learning swords for a year or two.

In fact, it is not very suitable for me. However, the upgraded version of the ghost sword is full of energy and has huge unparalleled power poured into it. It is extremely practical for me. I raise the ghost sword high and I rush forward.

Open the door wide, and those surging ghouls cannot be blocked. Whenever they hit, they will fly up immediately. If they hit the slightly softer waist and abdomen, they will be cut off directly, and the gray-red and sticky intestines will be cut off.

Biao shot out a lot of pus, but it was pushed out by the black mist.

For a moment, I was like an invincible blade, holding a huge ghost sword in my hand, cutting a bloody path, and finally rushed to the place where the Zamao Trail fell.

The ghouls were almost unconscious. When I came to kill them, there were still about a dozen ghouls lying on the ground digging for food, licking the leftovers. Some of them smelled my breath, like frogs,

Leap towards me.

I pointed the ghost sword forward, and a big whirlwind went through my body. I knocked away the ghouls that were rushing toward me. Then, gritting my teeth, I rushed towards those ghouls who still didn't know the danger and were still eating on the ground.

In front of him, from top to bottom, he split Huashan with one move. The energy condensed from the melted corpse pill was transferred from his hand to the tip of the sword. A black sword energy suddenly appeared, cutting off most of the group of ghouls.

, a dozen ghouls with only upper or lower bodies dragging their long black and red intestines, wailing in pain, and my eyes suddenly became empty.

I stepped on the blood, ignoring the ghouls crawling and squirming around me, and walked to the center. I saw a pile of broken bones on the ground, connected with flesh and blood, a few dark clothes torn to pieces, and at the end

Below, there was a wooden sword that was slightly bluish and golden, lying in a pool of blood.

There is still a hand on the sword handle, but unfortunately the flesh has been chewed clean, leaving only some broken bones, which can barely be seen.

My helpless eyes wandered for a while, and finally I saw Zamao Xiaodao's head. This little Taoist priest who always had a bad smile on weekdays had his face chewed to pieces. There was a middle-aged woman dragging half of her body.

, You is still holding the head, gnawing greedily, and the sound of chewing makes my heart hurt badly.

puff!

I trampled the ghoul to death. I looked back at the group of ghouls around me who were finally shocked by my momentum. I suddenly felt endless fatigue from the bottom of my heart. I was instantly overwhelmed by self-blame and regret.

The sword was thrown aside by me, and I knelt down in a pool of blood. Looking at Zamao Xiaodao's broken face, the flesh and blood on it was still enough to show his fear before death. The more I looked at it, the more regretful I became - Zamao

I was the one responsible for Xiaodao's death. My brother, who shared life and death, died before he could even finish a sentence. Why is this happening?

My heart ached inexplicably, so much that I almost wanted to grab the ghost sword and rub it on my neck. Only after I died would I feel free...

Such a self-destructive mood filled my whole mind, and I didn't even care about the ghouls surrounding me. Soon, those dirty guys saw something was wrong with me, squeaked excitedly, and pounced on me.

, a ghoul clung to my shoulder, I hit it with my backhand, smashing the whole head to pieces with one palm, and a few more rushed up, and I killed a few of them one after another, and suddenly I felt weak for no reason.

, fell next to the head of Zamao Xiaodao, and felt a few bites on his legs, waist and abdomen, which caused severe pain.

When I fell to the ground, I stretched out my hand and put Zamao Xiaodao's head into my arms, thinking sadly in my heart: "Did he also feel the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts just now..."

More and more ghouls rushed toward me. I was bitten tightly by dozens or dozens of ghouls. The pain was extremely clear. However, it was this pain that made my heart become more and more painful.

The more I wake up, I suddenly think of something strange, that is, what happened today is really weird, something is always wrong, and it has become weirder and weirder since we entered the village. Could all of this... be an illusion?

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. With a thought in my mind, I struggled to sit up cross-legged and recited a section of "Vajrasattva to Conquer the Demonic Mantra" in my mouth. I formed the lion seal on my hands and remained motionless as a mountain. I shouted loudly and said: "Cha!"

When this seal was struck, the whole world shattered like glass, turning into countless fragments and scattering away. Zamao Xiaodao's concerned face also appeared in front of my eyes: "Wake up quickly, little poison!"

I looked carefully, turned over and jumped up, only to see that we were still at the entrance of the village. A European-style palace lantern similar to the one used by Wang Doufu was hanging in the air, and a handsome foreigner in a tuxedo was politely saluting us.

, with a smile on his face, he said in a weird accent: "As the Romans do, my Chinese name is Wang Qiezi, welcome to 'Panshi's Labyrinth'!"
Chapter completed!