At this moment, I was full of black evil spirits, and even my eyes were filled with blood. In my eyes, only the bloody world was left.
"kill!!"
As far as I could, my throat couldn't help but press out a dull roar, and the whole person jumped down from the steps, and the sword in my hand came out into the wind. At this moment, my attack range was very amazing. Under the steps, the wet corpses within a range of nearly two meters were all shaved off by me. A dozen edema heads rose into the sky, and the corpse poison mixed with melt water was splashing around.
I almost landed in front of these disgusting corpses. When I stood still, there were several headless wet corpses stacked under my feet. If it weren’t for my hard work, I’m afraid I would stand on these wet corpses. I'm already falling down!
These wet corpses are not strong, basically the level of a three-legged cat, but there are too many, and they can't be scratched. This is the danger and difficulty.
Now, I just rushed down from the steps of the tunnel, and these wet corpses rushed up like crazy without fear.
To treat a mad dog, you can only use a stick and knock it to death.
Treating a lunatic can only be crazier than him!
Between the corpses danced, the ferocity in my chest was ignited, and I greeted the wet corpses with a roar!
I am now in an embarrassing situation of being surrounded. The only way is to solve the front side first, and then solve the side side!
With a light swipe of the wrist, a sword flower was pulled on the tip of the sword, and then the virtual and real sword swept forward. Now my attack range is very large, which is not the same as before. This chest-facing sword pierced out. The five or six wet corpses in front of me were directly chopped down to the ground by me, and the water in their bodies sprayed my face all over, very fishy.
Prompted by the surging murderous aura, I knew that I was like a lunatic. After cutting and turning over the wet corpse in front of me, I turned around to meet the filthy things coming from the left and right sides.
As a result, someone is faster!
Two black shadows appeared on my left and right sides silently.
One is Zhengyang.
The other is a small bowl.
Just as I was fighting forgotten, the small bowl appeared silently, guarding my right side like a shield!
"You attack with all your strength!"
Zhengyang said: "Others, leave it to us, we won't die, no one can copy you back!"
In the melee, I saw Bald Qiang and they followed up. With the three of us in front of the road, their pressure was much less. Even the unskilled Bald Qiang took a crowbar to pick up leaks, and took the time to go up. The stick directly exploded the brain of a wet corpse.
In short, their pressure is very light!
I just glanced at it, let go of my heart, and then rushed forward without any worries!
I felt that the beast that had been silent in my heart finally showed its minions, and even the only kind of thought could not be suppressed!
If you ask me what is that beast? In fact, I don’t know, I only know that I have been suffocating a breath and holding on to it. The suffocated breath is the strength for me to move forward, like a scourge, it can keep me moving forward, and it can also make me crazy!
I've been aggrieved for too long, endured for too long, and waited for too long!
All these turbulent thoughts finally turned into violent killing intent, even if the Taishan giant in front of me, I have to bump into it, or I will be crushed to pieces, or I will step down all obstacles!
And these things in front of me are my blocking.
Stop me, kill! !
Every time a knife falls, a wet corpse will fall under my feet, and every roar is an angry rebuke to my destiny.
Kill kill kill!
This sound keeps irritating in my chest, and I am also fascinated by it. I don’t know how many wet corpses I have chopped over. I only know that my clothes have been wet by the rancidity flowing out of them. I only know that my hands are wet. Changfeng's long front has been pointing forward, and my footsteps are also moving forward unswervingly!
I searched for the prey with blood-red eyes, and then I shred it without hesitation, forgetting the occasion, forgetting the time
It wasn't until a pair of cold but silky hands grabbed my hand holding the knife, and then an exquisite body suddenly hugged me, that I finally stopped, and the violent murderous aura gradually calmed down. The sight that was shrouded in blood also gradually returned to Qingming.
Then, the first thing I met was a pair of cold, star-like eyes. The emotions in the eyes were very calm, as deep as the sea, as if it were a vast world.
It was these eyes that gradually calmed me down.
I looked at Xiaowan puzzled, wondering why she stopped me.
"Stop it, we have already killed it."
Xiaowan sighed slightly, and then suddenly raised his hand to straighten my hair. When my fingertips ran across my forehead, it felt cool. At this moment, I was in her pair from beginning to end. His eyes, as deep and calm as the stars, clearly saw an emotion called distressed.
Is she feeling sorry for me
What's wrong with me
I am a little puzzled.
No need to ask, Xiaowan already guessed what I was thinking, and said softly: "Let's look back."
I was stunned, and then I turned my attention to the surrounding environment.
It turned out that we had been killed without knowing it, and we had reached the bank of the sacred river, but the moment I looked back at me, I was stunned.
Behind me, there are stumps and bodies all over! !
There is not a complete body, half of the hundreds of wet corpses on this shallow beach have been killed, and the bald heads surrounding me are all with complex faces.
As for the remaining wet corpses, they all hid from us far away, and they stopped attacking us!
When I cast my eyes on the wet corpses, the wet corpses let out a dull growl, not a demonstration, but like fear.
Corpse, will you be afraid
Yes, they do not have human nature, but they have animal nature. They are afraid of the existence that will make them irreversible. This is instinct. It is the absolute suppression of the food chain. Just like when the angry tiger roars in the mountains and forests, even if the wolves are no longer vicious, no fear of death, no matter how brave they are Good fighting will still retreat!
So, these wet corpses are afraid of me
Looking at the fragments and limbs all over the place, a complicated thought rose up in my heart, could it be that I did it? Damn, what happened when I attacked like crazy? Why am I so lethal
I subconsciously looked at the little bowl: "Brother Xiaoxia, anger, resentment, hatred, these emotions are your strength, but don't let them dominate you."
"The demons erupted, and people turned into beasts. This is the power of evil!"
Zhengyang suddenly sighed slightly. He didn't look at me. Instead, he glanced at the little bowl with some complexity. The expression on his face became more and more weird. He said something inexplicable: "Hate and mad, incarnate as Shura, and finally he can caress. It turned out to be a yin person who calmed him down, yin and yang are separated, and after all, there is no way to return. Is it a disaster for the common people?"
After finishing talking, Zhengyang shook his head, didn’t say a word, and stopped looking at me or those wet corpses. He walked to the bank of the sacred river and licked the water with his hands, and his complexion was immediately unsightly. I got up and said in a deep voice: "This gloomy river cannot be touched by living people. We need tools to cross the river." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)