Divine Burial

Chapter 117: Kill the corpse

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I was shocked to watch an arm emerge from his back, swaying like a show off. Although not sure, I always feel that the arm is shaking towards the camera.

This is a provocation!

Even if we knew that Lian Dao and I hadn't even been in the county seat when this scene was produced, we were angry and rushed up. I was trembling with anger, and wanted to chop off the arm, chop it into meat sauce, and throw it into the drain.

The corpse fell, and the blood-covered man moved forward again, and I snapped the stop button severely to freeze the picture here. After zooming in, I saw the man's face clearly.

It was a stranger, completely different from what I had guessed. I looked at the picture in amazement and said, "How could it be possible that it wasn't him?"

"That corpse can be possessed at will, and it is not surprising that it has changed its appearance." Lian Daojin said.

"Could it be that when he kills one person, he changes his appearance to confuse others?" I asked.

"It should be like this. Only in this way can it kill the most people at the least cost." Lian Daozhen said.

"This thing is damn it!" I wanted to shout angrily.

"Then go and kill it." Lian Daozhen said nothing, turned his head and walked outside.

He can't wait to do it, and so am I. However, thinking that I hadn't practiced the technique yet, I looked around and saw a fruit knife on the table, so I reached out and took it.

Lian Daozhen walked very quickly, and reached the door in a few steps. I followed him and followed my steps, but as soon as I got out, he stopped moving.

I smelled a smell in my nose, a bit fishy, my vision sank slightly, and I saw angrily that there was a dead body lying in the doorway. This is a man wearing a vest. His eyes are wide open, and the expression on his face shows that he was in a very surprised state before he died.

The fatal wound on his body was a blood hole in his neck. His Adam's apple and trachea were directly shattered, and the wound even penetrated the entire neck, leaving his head and body almost connected with a little flesh.

The death was so miserable that I couldn't bear to watch it. In fact, in the picture I saw before, the person died worse than him, and his internal organs sprayed out at least a meter or two away. But the picture is a little fictitious after all. Looking at a dead person face to face, it is still so miserable, and it feels completely different.

Lian Daozhen watched for a few seconds, then suddenly sighed, and said, "I wanted to have a fight, and I would die and wound a few people if I thought about it. Unexpectedly, before I did it, you all died in the hands of strangers. God's will let me come. At this point, when you encounter your catastrophe, then I will comply with God's will and help you this hatred."

After he finished speaking, he raised his leg and stepped over the body. I know that he is already very angry, raging and raging!

And me, too.

Therefore, I took a few more glances at the dead bodies on the ground and made the fire in my heart more vigorous before I followed Lien Daozhen's pace.

With golden power, Lian Dao really wanted to find that corpse easily. However, from the picture we can see that the corpse has already changed its body, so the role of Jin Li is no longer there.

I was a little worried and said to Lian Daozhen: "I don't know how long the money happened here, and we can't sense its breath. I'm afraid it's not easy to find, right? I think it looks like it's huge."

Lian Dao really had a plan and said, "It's okay, even if it changes its body, it's still like a campfire in the dark, so people can see it at a glance."

I was a little surprised, and asked: "Did you leave anything in its body?"

"No." Lian Daozhen said, shaking his head.

I was puzzled and asked: "Then how did you find it?"

Lian Daozhen gestured me to look at the dead bodies on the ground with his chin, and then said, "There are too many dead people here. Since he is killing, naturally he will not leave a living mouth. I can't sense the breath of the corpse, but I can sense who's vitality here. The most vigorous."

I just woke up, yes, everyone here is dead, if there is still a living person, it must be the corpse!

Lien Dao really strode forward, and I followed him, past the dead bodies. There are more and more dead bodies on the ground. Although I don't know any of them, this doesn't stop the anger from growing. There has never been a time that made me want to kill more than now!

Although the corpse is not human, it can still be killed!

As we walked faster and faster, each room was left behind, and each corpse was left behind. Now I have no curiosity in my mind, only heavy murderous intent.

Soon, Lien Daozhen stopped in front of a metal door.

That was the only door that was locked after I came in. The door is big red with a white X symbol in the middle, which looks like it means no entry.

This door should be very thick, because even the wall next to it is covered with hard steel. This is a copper wall and iron wall, used to block the enemy's prying and attack.

However, Ren Dao and I are no longer enemies.

Behind us, there are countless resentful souls who have died here, and a strong life-saving spirit is permeating the corridor, and there seems to be a cold and sad cry in our ears. These people, even when they die, can't think of why those familiar companions will stretch out the hand of death to themselves.

Death is not terrible, but no one can bear to die in his own hands!

Their death is a very sad thing, but fortunately, Lien Dao and I are here.

Zhou Kang was unwilling to hand over the rubbings of the ancient texts, so I asked me to make a big fuss in order to persuade Lian Daozhen. If Zhou Kang agreed when he was in Chi Youzhong, maybe Lian Dao and I would not come here. Then, their deaths will not be discovered until a long time later. Until then, no one can avenge them.

This corpse that can hide its breath, once it gets out of here and mixes into the crowd, it melts into the sea like water, and no one can find it.

This is a cycle, a cause and effect.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, which is exactly what is happening now.

Lian Daozhen looked at the heavy door. He stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and moved his elbow back, and then withdrew slightly. Then, I heard the sound of the wind, heard the howl, heard the loud noise like thunder.

Booming...

The golden light, wrapped in the fist, hit the center of the metal door fiercely. In the loud noise, the door continued to twist and dent inward. Ren Daozhen retracted his fist, took a deep breath, then let out a big shout, then punched again.

"Drive me!" His voice kept echoing in the corridor, and the shaking metal walls made a trembling sound.

The metal door broke at the sound and was blown out like paper. Ren Daozhen walked in without hesitation, and I grabbed the fruit knife in my hand and followed behind.

After we entered, we found that there were instruments everywhere, with a huge screen in the center, and a figure standing beside it. The iron gate that had been smashed into the air was embedded in the instrument like a huge knife, sparks splattered everywhere, and all around it was like a horror movie picture, with various lights shining everywhere.

The color of the person's eyes was almost flashing, and the person standing was full of blood. He has a normal appearance and a normal body, but he is very calm, even with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

He looked at me and Lien Daozhen, with some curiosity and surprise in his eyes, and said, "I thought it was who came, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Lien."

"Those people, did you kill them?" Lian Dao really didn't give him a close chance, and asked bluntly.

"Forget it..." He raised his hand and looked at it, and said, "After all, this is not my body, so they should be counted as themselves..."

"Then you die here just like them." Lian Dao really didn't ask the second question, let alone give him a chance to continue talking. The right fist, which had been clenched all the time, hit out fiercely. Bright red flames gushed from his fist, solidified like magma in the air, and then turned into a huge fist.

This fist was heavy, with amazing heat, not to mention the human body, even if it was steel, it would be burned into molten iron. Lian Daozhen doesn't want to know who he is and what is the purpose of doing this. What he has to do now is to kill the corpse!

The man's face changed, and he slapped the instrument next to him with a loud popping noise. The fragments of various instruments fell apart, trying to block the advancement of the fist. At the same time, he leaned forward, trying to avoid, shouting loudly: "Mr. Lien! We can talk..."

I stood at the door and couldn't help but want to sneer. He may know the name Lien Daozhen, but he certainly doesn't know the person Lien Daozhen. In other words, he didn't know that there was a man named Lian Daozhen in this world who was always strong to the end.

What Lian Dao really wants to do will not give you a chance to delay once it is decided.

Either you were beaten to death, or you died miserably.

This is Lian Dao true, confident, determined, decisive and powerful!

So, at the moment that person moved, even Daojin moved. In fact, at the moment he threw his right fist, Ren Daozhen's body spun like a top. Countless golden lights flew out from his left hand like a knife.

In martial arts novels, the most famous school of Sichuan martial arts is Tang Sect.

Tang Sect's most famous kung fu is hidden weapon.

The most powerful hidden weapon is named Rainstorm Lihua.

Gu Long’s novel "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" says that there are six most terrifying things in the world, and Rainstorm Lihua is one of them. Every shot, there must be blood, no one can avoid. These words seem to be talking about Xiao Li Feida...

In fact, I am describing Lien Dao's real golden blade.

The countless golden lights are like the king of hidden weapons in the novel, the rainstorm pear nails, and the force is fierce. When you see it, it has already arrived. When you want to hide, it has already arrived behind you.

So, when I watched the man move his body, he seemed to think that he had escaped the attack of the golden light. He looked anxious and opened his mouth. But then, he lowered his head in amazement. Maybe he could see clearly, maybe he didn't. In short, he was like a toppled building block, his flesh and bones turned into pieces, and he fell to the ground.

At this time, golden light shot into the instrument and caused a violent explosion. (End of this chapter)