The Zuo Guardian was like Chen Rui ate the peppercorns, and his uncle was irritated!

After all the calculations, he still failed to calculate the following: He Zhao actually hid a sacrificial weapon to determine the grudge between the two of them.

He never thought that one day there would be a man carrying four sacrificial weapons and transforming into a demon to chase him. What kind of virtue is this?

The scarlet mist spread all over the city drifted, landing on the huge ice, and then melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Click!"

"Click!"

With a bang, the huge ice shattered.

He Zhao was pitch black all over, melting into the night, only a pale skull floating in the air.

“Geeh…Geeh…”

The terrifying ghost laughed echoing in the quiet alley. Although the Left Guardian couldn't understand what he was saying, he understood that he must be mocking himself.

If he had known this, he would not have relied on his cultivation to stimulate the other party.

MD, because of a few words, I did not hesitate to revive two sacrificial weapons and turned into evil spirits and chopped me. The Hetudao trained a group of cattle and horses!

Young people have a bad temper, so what can't be discussed?

"puff--"

With one knife, the invisible blade instantly tore through the old alley.

The left guardian could only watch his body, divided into two by the sharp sword energy.

He Zhao suffered a huge pain and laughed happily towards the sky.

Some soldiers who were heading to the meeting point shuddered subconsciously.

I have been walking too much at night, what a ghost?

Without waiting for them to think more, a strange skeleton suddenly appeared in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people froze in place. On the one hand, they were frightened, and on the other hand, they were filled with malicious will, suppressing the bodies of everyone, making them unable to move rashly.

"puff!"

Dozens of people were dismembered on the spot, their heads fell to the ground, and blood columns several meters high were sprayed out from their cavity.

The scarlet mist is getting brighter in color.

"snort!"

He Zhao groaned, the pain became stronger than before.

Could it be because of crying?

Just now, I was a soldier who was a Jinchuang Cult, and my mind was severely painful. Compared with the headache and fever in the real world, it is a hundred times stronger!

As for the painful backlash from the killing knife, it has changed from the previous cut in half to the pain of cutting the neck. Will the same part of the person be received thousands of times?

‘The killing knife can only kill those living creatures, but since the crying bones are revived, the iron law of killing has changed. First, immobilize, then kill. Can the sacrificial weapons be complementary to each other?’

If the Bone Dagger recovers, will a new iron law of killing be added?

If anyone who steps on bloody footprints will be suddenly killed by an invisible blade on the spot!

'well!'

Sighing, his figure disappeared again.

Whenever he appears, several people will die tragically.

He Zhao experienced tremendous pain and torture over and over again. If he hadn't been ruthless in experimenting with poison powder on himself, he had a very high understanding of tolerance, so he would have become a ghost.

There were 100,000 people in the city, and the cruel man Zhao watched "hisself" take his sword, his hands, his hands, and his hands slaughtering life crazily.

I have to say something, but I feel extremely distressed.

He doesn't mind killing people in the simulation scene, but killing innocent people is a bit perverted.

But, it's not under control!

At best, he is a tool person. What is even more puzzling is that the pain, torture and guilt in his heart can only last for a short period of time, and then he becomes a spiritual guy again.

‘I am actually a murderer hidden among normal people?’

Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why his reason has not collapsed yet.

‘No! There is a problem!’

‘I have done mental examinations, general manifestations, cognitive activities, emotional activities, will and behaviors, self-knowledge, social functions, all of which are normal.’

‘Sacrificial vessels! It must be the reason for them. This thing is devouring my negative emotions!’

He Zhao found the key to the problem, but the result made him creepy.

He not only needs to be a tool, but also a feeding silo?

Just use it to death!

‘Fortunately, it’s just a simulation scene, not a real world. Otherwise, I would have been a full hundred thousand people, I...wait, how could I quit the game as a ghost?

If you remember correctly, when you became a disciple of Hetudao, Huang Laoer once said that evil ghosts cannot be killed by any means. You can only use sacrificial weapons and other things to achieve the purpose of expulsion, imprisonment, seizure, confrontation, and blockade.’

‘So I am immortal? How long does it take to stay in the simulation? Ten years, fifty years, one hundred years, one thousand years? Or until the world is destroyed?’

He Zhao felt that he had miscalculated. Although he became a ghost, he fiercely killed the left guardian, but he seemed to have a bug.

Sometimes, you really can't do it randomly.

‘...’

It's over!

He raised his sword and slashed people, enduring great pain while thinking about the days ahead.

The scarlet mist was more than ten times brighter than when it blew through Wancheng just now, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

There are many 100,000 people. Under the iron law of killing evil spirits, it is only a matter of time to kill them all.

Every second, dozens of people will die tragically under the blade, and blood will spurt all over the ground.

Three hours later, there was no living person in Wancheng, and all the people and animals died, and the ground was bright red.

The black ghost shadow exudes a faint red light, as if it is undergoing some terrifying transformation.

He Zhao?

Numbness in the dual sense of spirit and body.

From now on, no matter how torture is, he can make him scream, so the other party is considered to be powerful.

"Boom--"

The huge city suddenly shook.

He Zhao reacted and glanced at him with a slight daze.

“???”

He was thrilled and his spirits were much clearer.

I saw the blood on the ground being penetrated downwards, and as time went by, until it was clean.

The thick scarlet mist gradually became thinner.

‘What’s going on?’

"Boom!!"

The shaking increased, and some dilapidated houses could not withstand the collapse.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The ground trembled and cracked, and huge gaps cracked.

All the surrounding buildings collapsed and fell.

A sense of fear suddenly spread throughout the body.

The resurrection sacrificial weapon is scared!

The tall city wall fell like dominoes, and the scarlet mist seemed to be inexplicably pulled, turning into whirlwinds and drilling into the cracks on the ground.

The strong smell of blood disappeared in an instant.

"rub--"

He Zhao flashed a ghost and fled from the city.

‘???’

He looked confused. When the ghost was afraid, he even took the initiative to run away!

"Crazy!"

The smoke rolled like a giant dragon.
To be continued...