This time...
The old man in gray didn't say much, and pounced down towards Qiao Mu. As soon as his body reached mid-air, he saw Qiao Mu's blood and energy suddenly surged, as if boiling.
"Did Qiao Mu use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration? Did they intend to die as soon as they started fighting? These two brothers are both equally stubborn."
"But it doesn't make much sense. The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is indeed well-known in the world, but it can't last long. There is no need to confront him head-on."
Even a ninth-rank warrior who used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique could not be his opponent.
But since Qiao Lin is determined to die, he will most likely attack without defending, resulting in a lose-lose situation.
A man may win against a mad dog, but he will be at a disadvantage if he gets hurt.
So the old man in gray changed his movements and slapped the urn in Qiao Mu's hand with his palm.
Since Qiao Lin was so stubborn and willing to die for his brother, then his attack on the urn was naturally...
Bang!
Qiao Mu had no intention of protecting the urn at all, and even swung the urn towards him.
The urn cracked with a sound, and a cloud of white powder flew all over the face of the old man in gray. Suddenly, he felt a distinct burning sensation in his eyes, and it was so hot that he could hardly open his eyes.
"This... ashes mixed with lime powder? This is your brother's urn!" The old man in gray was shocked.
"We brothers are united and fighting side by side, what does it have to do with you?" Qiao Mu shouted, and pulled out the spear from his back. The tip of the spear was surrounded by a glow, and he took the opportunity to stab the old man in gray.
In order to gain combat points, he naturally did everything he could.
And it is not a bad thing to be able to distinguish the image of "Qiaolin" from "Qiaomu".
..
A moment later.
The old man in gray rubbed his red eyes with one hand. Under his feet were the broken urn and Qiao Mu's body. He looked down and kicked the body off the cliff with hatred.
The difference in strength between the two sides was not small. He could have easily defeated him, but he did not expect Qiao Lin to be so insidious...
"He is ruthless and has a strong character. He is indeed a character. But unfortunately he is still a little weak." The gray-clothed old man said to himself facing the cliff:
"It's your fault that you are too weak. In this world, fists are the only way."
"The Guo family in Yancheng is a big clan. You two brothers are just brave men after all. Kill a younger one and get an older one, but that's all."
"If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze... Now things have finally..."
At this moment.
A gust of spring breeze blew by.
Qiao Mu's figure appeared on the mountain road again at some point.
Every time he dies and comes back to life, he can choose to resurrect in a deserted place or at a fixed location.
"You old thief! Are you bullying me, the Qiao family, because we have no one?" Qiao Mu shouted and rushed forward.
His previous body was at the peak of the ninth rank, but because he used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration when he threw a spear to kill Captain Chu, his energy and blood declined.
After his rebirth, he broke through to the eighth level after two years of hard training.
"The demon disintegrates!"
At this moment, Qiao Mu was unarmed, but his momentum was even stronger than before when he was holding the spear!
"Another twin brother has come over? Luckily I acted quickly, otherwise I would have to face both of them at the same time." The grey-clothed old man remained calm and composed:
"Just entered the eighth rank, and the demon is disintegrating again? Why are all the Qiao family members so stubborn?"
"But it's not a big problem. My internal energy is much stronger than his. The Heavenly Demon Disintegration can't last long. Wait for me to wear him down."
The old man in gray was very calm. He burst out his internal energy and used his stronger body skills to dodge and avoid a head-on confrontation with Qiao Mu. After a while, Qiao Mu's internal energy was exhausted and his whole body was bleeding. He was kicked off the cliff by the old man again.
"Nothing more than that." The old man in gray took a short breath.
At this moment, another gust of spring breeze blew behind me.
The old man in gray looked down at the cliff beneath his feet, then looked at another tall tree behind him, and his body froze.
Spring is here and fresh trees are growing again.
Chapter 35: Cycle of Terror
"Hello, nice to see you again. Have you eaten?"
The wind brings greetings from the trees.
The old man in gray clothes got goose bumps all over his body and his hair stood on end.
Weird.
It's so weird.
He had just kicked Qiao Mu's body off the cliff to destroy it, so how come there was another one
Twin brothers? Or... ghosts? Strange people? Immortal cultivators
Thinking of the strange and unpredictable methods of the alien, the old man in gray felt even more weird.
A warrior only has a pair of iron fists, but a cultivator who specializes in cultivating the soul has more bizarre methods.
The old man in gray is a seventh-rank warrior and an official. His status is equivalent to that of a half-county magistrate without real power, and he also holds a high position in the City Lord's Mansion.
At the same time, he is also Guo Yan's confidant, and he has followed Guo Yan to see extraordinary people before... .
It is precisely because he knows a lot, but not enough, that he starts to have wild thoughts.
"When did I fall into the illusion? Am I in an illusion? Am I still conscious?"
The old man in gray felt his heart tremble and looked down at his feet.
Although Qiao Mu's body was kicked off the cliff by him, the bloodstains on the ground were still there, especially the broken urn of Qiao Mu's ashes. The gray powder was scattered all over the ground, and there was no more...
At this time, Qiao Mu's voice came: "What are you looking at? Are you jealous of our brotherhood and fighting side by side? If you have the guts, find a good brother to fight side by side with you."
The old man in gray almost vomited blood after hearing this, but after being angry, he felt even more strange in his heart.
This voice, this tone of voice... they are so similar.
"Playing tricks! Do you think you can confuse my mind by pretending to be the same person?" The old man in gray suppressed the fear in his heart, summoned up his strength and went forward to fight with Qiao Mu.
And this Qiao Mu's blood and energy surged and boiled again, and he obviously used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique again.
"Why does everyone know the famous Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique? Why does everyone start with a Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique? Aren't they afraid of death? Or are they not human?"
More and more doubts came to my mind.
The Demon Disintegration Method is famous because it is very powerful and has serious side effects, but it is not a common method that everyone can use.
Just like the Qiao family's Changsheng Fist, this superior boxing technique that was practiced by a grandmaster who was over a hundred years old, many members of the Wu Ji Association will try to practice it, so many people can see the way, but this does not mean that Changsheng Fist is just an ordinary boxing technique.
"die!"
He gathered all his internal strength and slapped Qiao Mu on the head.
This time he forgot his previous intention of fighting a war of attrition. He struck out with no reservation, pouring out with powerful force, only wanting to smash the strange tree in front of him into pieces as soon as possible.
"See you later." Before he died, Qiao Mu gave him a creepy smile, tilted his head, and died.
Gray-robed old man: ... ..
Although he had defeated the enemy, he did not feel the slightest joy of victory.
He stood on the edge of the cliff, feeling a slight sense of horror in his heart.
Unconsciously, his internal energy was being consumed more and more.
His face turned blue and his chest was breathing heavily... It was not easy to face several enemies fighting for their lives.
Qiao Mu fought desperately, almost only attacking and not defending, while the old man in gray was stronger and was thinking about how to kill the enemy without getting hurt.
"It must be a trick, it's fake, all fake!" The old man in gray kicked Qiao Mu's body off the cliff again.
But standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, watching Qiao Mu's body quickly falling off the cliff, he couldn't help but imagine:
If he really had fallen into an illusion and was trapped in some abnormal cycle, then if the fighting continued like this, would the corpses under the cliff pile up more and more, and eventually... fill the cliff
At this moment he had a big question in his mind.
How many corpses of trees are there under the cliff now
The spring breeze blows again.
The old man in gray broke out in a cold sweat and felt chilled all over.
He looked back again.
The spring breeze blew past again, bringing a faint sound.
"How can you be so rude, old thief? Didn't your family teach you to respond when someone greets you?"
"Oh, at your age, your family members should all be in the urn, so why don't you use them to fight alongside you? Do you have no family, or did you run out of family members when you fought alongside them?"
Qiao Mu is here again, with his trash talk.
"Don't even think about messing with my mind! Die!" The old man in gray shouted, and without waiting for Qiao Mu to step forward, he took the initiative to attack, bursting out with his internal energy.
The old man in gray was filled with anger and fear, and he used his internal strength to attack.
His internal energy was greatly consumed, and his movements slowed down a little without him noticing.
But this time, Qiumu's tactics were different.
He struggled hard and was hit by the palm in the chest, but he relied on the hard skills he had just learned to hold on and did not retreat. He rushed over and hugged the gray-clothed old man around the waist with both hands.
The gray-clothed old man, whose internal energy was greatly depleted, began to move more slowly and was unable to break free for a while.
The next moment, his feet were off the air, and Qiao Mu actually rushed over and hugged him, and they both rolled down the cliff together.
There was a loud sound of wind in his ears, and the old man in gray fell rapidly along with the tree.
"I'm going to die."
The old man in gray knew that he was going to die, but before he died, a huge question lingered in his mind, making him look towards the bottom of the valley.
Several corpses of trees can be seen at the bottom of the valley, their limbs twisted and broken, bloody and mangled from the violent impact of falling to the ground.
"One, two, three. Three bodies in total. What? Not as many as I thought."
"Including Qiao Lin who died with me, that makes four bodies."
"... No, there should be five bodies in total."
"Forgot to count my dead body."
Bang, bang!
Two bodies fell to the bottom of the valley, startling several wild wolves that were attracted by the smell of blood.
The wild wolves looked at the corpses and shed tears. When did flesh start falling from the sky
Thank God for the gift!
The wolves rushed forward and quickly devoured the corpse.
Then he looked up into the sky, hoping to see if there would be any more gifts from God.
... ..
A deep alley in the outer city area of Yancheng.
In an empty house, Qiumu opened his eyes again.
This time, he was reborn at the pre-determined resurrection point, in an empty house in a deep alley.
"My corpses will probably be eaten by wild animals. It won't be a big problem."
"Well, let's deal with the next problem."
"The number of resurrections for the new week has been refreshed. I have used up four resurrection opportunities with the gray-robed old man, which means I have one last resurrection opportunity."
Qiao Mu came out from the corner of the empty house, put on the hat he had prepared in advance, put on his spear, and prepared to go out.
If he just wanted to kill a confidant of the city lord, why would he go to so much trouble, asking Lao Huang and others to spread the news and letting Qiao Canxue leave Yancheng in advance
"I wonder if the city lord has eaten?" Qiao Mu, with his spear on his back, pushed the door and left.