Supreme Lord

Chapter 115: Three lives and three deaths

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Zombies are one of the oldest creatures in this world.

Real zombies are very powerful. They collect the grievances of the world and are born with bad luck. They are immortal, immortal, and indestructible.

It's just that people like Murong Fei are not real zombies. At best, they just abandoned their souls in order to pursue the so-called immortality. They are just monsters who live on blood.

"Die!"

Ow!

Murong Fei stared into his red eyes, exposed his sharp fangs, let out a roar, blood boiled all over his body, and waved his fists to attack.

He may not be a real zombie, but he lives on blood, and flesh and blood are especially tyrannical, and his speed and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He is fast, but Gu Qingfeng is faster than him.

When he attacked, Gu Qingfeng grabbed his neck as soon as he raised his hand, and clasped his palm on his sky cap.

boom! boom! boom!

When the three palms fell, Murong Fei was already bloody and inhuman, at the same time, the other eight people also rushed over with bloody mist, and they arrived in an instant.

"Go away!"

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng shouted angrily, swayed, his body shook, and with a bang, the flesh and blood of the eight people who attacked on the spot flew all over the place.

ah-

Murong Fei was pinched by Gu Qingfeng's neck, unable to move at all, he roared crazily, and the black blood mist all over his body boiled wantonly, roaring: "I have an immortal body, you can't kill me at all! You can't kill me!"

"Little living dead, dare to pretend to be immortal in front of me!"

Gu Qingfeng pinched Murong Fei's neck, raised his arm, spread his five fingers, the palm of his palm was like the cloudy spiritual power mixed with thunder and lightning, with one palm falling, Murong Fei's legs were shattered by the shock.

"Don't say that you are just a monster of the living dead! Even if you are a real zombie, if I want to kill you, you will not survive!"

boom!

Another palm.

Murong Fei's arms were shattered by the shock.

"Since you want to be a dead person so much, then be a completely dead person!"

boom!

When the third palm fell, Murong Fei's head was smashed into pieces.

died.

All are dead.

The ice sculpture-like hall is full of flesh and blood stumps, black blood is flowing on the ground, his mighty momentum is still reverberating in this ice sculpture-like hall, shaking the hall non-stop trembling, also shaking Reverend Dagan and Reverend Ziyun outside the main hall were paralyzed on the ground, their faces were ashen, their hearts were trembling, their bodies were trembling, and their souls could not stop being terrified.

The two originally wanted to stay here and wait and see what happened, and a snipe and a clam would fight for the fisherman's profit.

Yes.

They thought so, but at this moment, they didn't dare to think like this anymore, they just wanted to leave, the farther away the better.

they thought.

But it's just thinking, the soul is afraid, the mind is frustrated, the spirit is broken, the body can't move at all, just paralyzed on the ground, not even daring to breathe, not even daring to open the eyes.

Daqian Daoist has practiced for more than a thousand years, and has seen many scenes, large and small. It is not uncommon to experience bloody scenes like this, and even bloodier scenes than these, but he still dare not look at them. It's not that he didn't dare to watch such a bloody scene, but that he didn't dare to watch the ancient breeze here.

They didn't expect, nor imagined, that the man in white looked clean on the surface, although he wasn't weak, but he also looked calm and indifferent, how could he move his hands so terrifyingly.

This terror is not a rampant terror.

It was a silent horror.

He looked very quiet from the beginning to the end, and the expression on that stern face was always so flat, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry, nothing, not even murderous intentions, as if killing someone To him, it was simply an ordinary thing, and it couldn't arouse any emotion in him, not even a little bit.

Is killing numb

Wei Qing didn't know about this issue either, but he could tell that Gu Qingfeng never cared about the lives of people like Murong Fei from the very beginning, he didn't care, not at all.

If you look, he will let you look.

If you reason, he will reason with you.

If you follow the rules, he will follow the rules with you.

If you move your mind, he will also let you move.

He will let you play any tricks.

Even if you want to do it, he will let you do it.

But there is only one thing, you must not use murderous intent.

Once the killing intent is activated, there is no doubt that he will die.

This is probably his bottom line.

His bottom line is very low, so low that as long as you don't move your mind, you can do anything.

This is a kind of indifference and a kind of indifference.

Because he doesn't care about your life or death at all.

really don't care

Wei Qing might think so, at least Monk Dishe doesn't think so.

At this moment, Wei Qing closed his eyes and lowered his head, not daring to look or speak.

Monk Fuji also lowered his head and closed his eyes. The only difference was that instead of gnawing on the delicious food, he clasped his hands together, as if recalling the scene just now, and thought to himself.

It is like water when it is still, and it is also like water when it is moving. The mind is quiet and free from any influence. It is happy, angry, sad, mourning, and killing. The mind is like still water.

Thinking of this, Monk Buer couldn't help taking a deep breath, and sighed, awesome!

Opening his eyes, he looked at Dagan and Master Ziyun who were paralyzed on the ground, then at Qin Wanli who was still kneeling on the ground, and at the flesh and blood belonging to Murong Fei and others in the hall, looking at... recalling, Monk Buer As if realizing something, he couldn't help shivering in fright, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, panicking in his heart, and murmured.

Three lives, three deaths and three extinctions

The so-called three lives, three deaths and three destructions means that anyone has three chances of survival in front of him, only three.

The first time, I don't kill you, it's for my whole life.

The second time, I don't have to kill you, it's for the second life.

The third time, I also won't kill you, it's for three lives.

But there must be no fourth time.

This is not tolerance, but a kind of respect for life, also known as three lives.

Three deaths means that anyone has three chances to die in front of him.

For the first time, both of the legs were broken first, in order to die,

The second time, breaking his arms was for two deaths.

The third time, to cut off his head was to die three times.

Monk Bu Er looked at Dagan Daoist, Ziyun Daoist who were paralyzed on the ground, Qin Wanli who was kneeling on the ground, and Mu Yulong in the corner, and said, Sansheng.

Looking at the flesh and blood stumps on the ground belonging to Murong Fei and others, he said three deaths.

After finishing the reading, there was a plop, and Monk Fuji seemed to be a little unsteady, and sat down on the ground.

Three lives and three deaths...

This fucking is the way of killing!

Only... Only those who have been enchanted will abide by this law of killing!

No!

It's not that only those who have been enchanted by killing will abide by this law of killing, which can be called a heavenly crime.

Fascinated by killing...

This is the most extreme demon, and also the scariest demon, known as the demon within the demon.

Monk Fuji did not know exactly how to become a demon by killing, but he knew that there was once a person who slaughtered tens of millions of lives, and then went crazy.

Madness is madness, and obsession is two concepts.

The gap between the two is like that of a mouse and an elephant. The horror of the latter is far from what the former can compare.

Monk Fuji doesn't know how many lives to kill before he can become enchanted by killing.

However, that's not what makes him feel the scariest, what really makes him feel creepy.

It is not terrible to be possessed by demons, what is terrible is the people who can still come out of demons after possessing demons.

This kind of person can hardly be described as scary and terrifying...

Because they are all masters of killing.