Chapter 1377: Fighting for Faith, Not Bullying Each Other (2)

The cone forward, the boulder blocked the way, and the fourth figure raised his palm to his forehead, and three hundred and sixty-six phantoms in front of him were disemboweled.

"Come on, come on, kill 732 more Shu clans!"

It is not a coincidence in the forest, Cheng Shixiong carefully selected the battlefield here, because there are foreign objects available everywhere. The land of mad spirits is as solid as a golden stone, and the trees that grow are also extraordinary, which can more or less cause a little trouble to Cheng Xueyi and consume a little bit of strength.

Battles often come down to the details, and straw as light as a feather can crush a camel, let alone a boulder or a wild wood.

Cheng Shixiong calculated to the extreme, and his load was not light. Those figures are not clones, otherwise they would never be willing to squander them like this, and this method is not actually supernatural, but through a special magic weapon.

The world of cultivation is unpredictable, chance is not the patent of a certain person, Cheng Shixiong got this thing, and it took a hundred years of strength to refine to half of it, and now each figure has nearly half of the power of the deity, and the effect can be called against the sky.

How much do you need to pay to get less, there must be harm against the sky, first, those figures are not real people, and they can't use magic weapons to match the treasures;

That's worth it, too.

With the help of this method, he who does not practice the curse casts a curse-like magical power, which takes effect immediately. Every time Cheng Xueyi breaks through, he will suffer similar injuries, and if he wears his heart, he will be sad, break his lungs and hurt his lungs, no matter how many means he has, he can't avoid it at all. After three observations, the blood-clothed killer seemed to be fierce, but in fact it had become the end of a strong crossbow, and it was difficult to fight for a long time.

This is not the most important injury, what really kills is the three hundred and sixty-six living souls, they are the origin of Cheng Xueyi's obsession, and now they are killed again and again with their own hands, and the damage to their hearts is unspeakable.

The cone continues to fly, and the fourth level is broken. The blood-clad killer's normally straight waist bent down sharply, and the cone shook twice.

"Good brute, two more rounds!"

Cheng Shixiong was not happy, but his expression was happy, and the five-fold figure overturned his head with his hands, and pulled hard into a claw.

The piercing sound in my ears is real. The soul girl turned naked, and the four holes in her chest and abdomen were dripping with blood, like the eyes of four demons. Three hundred and sixty-six mouths opened and closed again, and they wailed loudly.

"Okay, it hurts, ah!"

There were many sounds, and others only felt miserable and desolate, and in Cheng Rui's ears, it was no less than three hundred and sixty-six soul-killing thunderstorms.

"Ahh

The bent waist suddenly stood up straight. It didn't feel like he did it, but he was dragged by thousands of hands to lift the top of his head, and the blood-clothed killer roared in the sky, and there was a blood-colored rainbow above.

The frenzied aura arose spontaneously, accompanied by a wild and ancient desolation, and the galaxy moved with it, and thousands of stars seemed to be ignited, shining and swaying. Jumping and flying, setting off heavy waves.

In the waves. The blood-clothed killer's footsteps paused slightly, and the killing cone in his right hand was still moving forward, changing from galloping to walking.

He walked very hard, as if dragging a mountain behind him, and every time he moved, he had to use his greatest strength, and after three steps, the big red blood robe exploded. Inside there is a fountain of blood, dyeing the big red even redder.

"This is"

In the strange situation, Cheng Shixiong was a little surprised, and then noticed that Cheng Xueyi's breath was high and low, and the injuries in his body that had been forcibly pressed down broke out one by one. It's hard to support. At the same time, the aura of the blood cone that had broken through four levels in a row skyrocketed, firmly locking Cheng Shixiong's body, but its speed slowed down instead.

In the past, it could reach thousands of miles in an instant, but now it is only three feet in ten moments, and the difference is like clouds and mud.

"Some kind of forbidden technique to improve cultivation?"

There was enough time, Cheng Shixiong still cherished the use of it, and came to a conclusion in a moment.

This is not surprising. The blood-clothed killer is determined to take revenge, and he is powerful on the kill list, and he usually escapes from a desperate situation, such a career is not normal if he does not practice forbidden arts. Of course, his forbidden technique looks a little weird, and Cheng Shixiong thinks it is related to those star spots, but he can't say the specifics.

This is also normal. Cheng Xueyi practiced the Crazy Spirit Dao, and the stars lived in the land of the Crazy Spirit for a long time, induction, or something else.

There's no time to think about it anymore. Although the blood cone is slow, the feeling of being locked is getting heavier and heavier, and if he doesn't do something, Cheng Shixiong will be out of breath, unable to use his strength, and unable to use the law.

In the line of sight, another hole was added to the girl's naked body, and the wailing voice dissipated into the fog; on the opposite side, Cheng Xue's clothes were scattered, staggering step by step, his body was shattered through countless openings, and his naked upper body was stained red with blood.

At this time, he was like a demon god who had just crawled out of hell.

"The last one, kill her, it's me!"

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and the cruelty in the ridicule was particularly strong, Cheng Shixiong raised his hand six times, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Fei Yu. ”

Fei Yu called in the dark, and Shu Fei Yu came.

In front of him, three hundred and sixty-six faces were one, turning into a delicate face, with a gentle expression, eyes like water, but like the body of a ten-year-old girl.

"Bloody clothes, are you okay?"

The baby called softly, and the slow, overwhelming blood cone paused for it, and at the same time stopped Cheng Xueyi's legs and his gall.

"Look at you, how did you get it like this. ”

With his hands raised lightly, Shu Feiyu stared at him from afar, comforting softly, and looking forward to it.

"Come here, I'll clean it up for you. ”

The blood-clothed killer was stunned, his arms and hands were bruised, there were two more clear wet roads in the blood on his face, and his lips and tongue were cracked.

"Yes, I'm sorry"

"Needless to say, I'm sorry. Shu Feiyu beckoned and said softly: "There is no need to mention the past, you come over first." ”

Cheng Xueyi lowered his head, shook his head, and trembled everywhere throughout his body, completely forgetting where he was.

"I'm sorry"

"Still so stubborn!"

The child's body is an adult head, Shu Feiyu sighed, lowered his eyes to look at his strange appearance, and suddenly laughed.

"It's ugly, do you think I'm too ugly?"

Cheng Xueyi was powerless to respond, and shook his head resolutely.

"Then why don't you look at me?"

The blood-clad killer was speechless, his chin pressed against his chest.

On the opposite side, behind the person, Cheng Shixiong carefully took out a simple spirit rune, carefully and carefully instilled mana, and his lips moved slightly at the same time.

"Don't be afraid. Look at me again, is it the same as back then?"

"Same. But," the blood-clad killer replied, but stopped talking.

"But what?"

"But you never gave me blood. ”

"What?"

"You won't understand. ”

The blood-clothed killer finally raised his head, his face as gentle as that, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"I was obsessed with it back then. What really fascinates me is that she only called me by my name once, but I know, I'm sure you're calling that person is Chen Rui, not terrifying."

"Blood, clothes, madness, demons!"

Four thunders were drunk, and the blood cone was sent again, and the face was shattered, and the face was destroyed, and he went straight to Cheng Shixiong's door.

"Kill!"

"I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

With both hands on the case, Shisanlang sat back with difficulty, still with a smile on his face.

"You want to kill me. It's easy, there's no need to scare me, I know you're much better than me, and you're not going to make a fuss. ”

Dafang Fang admitted that it was insufficient, and his eyes swept over the three maids in turn, and Thirteen Lang smiled slightly.

"The four bosses can search for souls if they want. And them, you don't need that. ”

"I like you. ”

Strange reactions are exchanged for weird words, and weird words are followed by even more weird reactions, and the four bosses slapped the table. Have a rude awakening.

"That's right, I'm going to search for your soul. It's a hundred. ”

"Wait!"

One moment a warrior, the next moment a coward, Thirteen Lang immediately succumbed.

"Forget about jì, you're inviting me to dinner!"

"I'm done eating, I'm done. The four bosses raised their necks and swallowed the last scorpion, and got up.

"Wait!"

The table is empty. Thirteen Lang had a bitter face, and he only hated himself for not preparing a delicious meal in advance.

"Just because you don't understand doesn't mean you don't know at all. ”

"Huh?"

"I mean, you should at least tell me what a mad spirit calls. ”

It's not a scandal to be soft on the strong, and Thirteen Lang tried his best to make his expression more sincere. Said tentatively: "Besides, the four bosses no longer plan to cooperate with me and make a big deal with them?"

"The two issues are related to each other, the first and the last. ”

The four bosses are moody, the four bosses do whatever they want, and the four bosses are kind and happy after they are powerful, and explain patiently.

"At first, I meant it. ”

"I feel it. Thirteen Lang responded, his expression confused, not realizing when he had fallen in value.

"Now, I'm sincere. ”

"Thirteen Lang didn't know what to say.

"Killing them is not only a big profit, but also a matter of secrecy. ”

Facing Thirteen Lang's face, the fourth boss said earnestly, seriously, and strictly: "The posture you put on just now, the breath released from your body, and you don't understand, all in all, this is related to the fate of all Boss Su." ”

Thirteen Lang said blankly: "Then?"

The fourth boss said: "I have to figure out what happened to you, get what you want, and not leak it in the slightest." ”

Jusan Lang said, "In this case, it seems more reliable to kill me." ”

The fourth boss shook his head and said, "You still don't understand." Killing you may not get what I want, no, it's very likely that I won't get it. So you need to keep you, and to keep you, you have to"

"You have to let everyone else die. ”

"That's right!" The fourth boss slapped his thigh, but only hit his stomach, and said with emotion: "You and I cooperate, and there is a great possibility of doing this, so I listened to your plan and wanted to weigh the chances of success." Unfortunately, your plan is too flawed to succeed. ”

Thirteen Lang was a little speechless, thinking to himself that he had just praised him, why did he suddenly become so bad.

"For example?"

"There are too many flaws, so I won't talk about them one by one. The most important thing is that Cheng Xueyi is basically dead, and if he dies, your strength will be lost too much, on the contrary, Cheng Shixiong's prestige has risen greatly, and the monks of the four clans are even closer. After that, the monks of the four clans were tightly united, and with the actions of this seat before, they didn't rely on me much, and their defensive hearts must have risen sharply, so there is no need to say any more. ”

Thirteen Lang was silent, knowing in his heart that what the fourth boss said was right, if the situation developed as he said, the four clans no longer needed Su Si, which meant that the traitor's plan was completely shattered.

"But"

"But what is uh!"

The fourth boss booed and sighed, and said in a teaching tone: "When you see this seat, you still don't understand what is wrong?"

Thirteen Lang thought about it seriously and sincerely clenched his fists.

"I would like to consult. ”

"No matter how good the plan is, execution is the key; the general does not know the army, and the defeat has been defeated before the battle; the key lies in Su Si, Su Si!"

Boss Su Si shook his head, his face was full of regret, and he hated that iron could not become steel.

"Su Si is on the horse, use him as an outcast, it's a mistake!"

(To be continued......)