"It's not enough to kill more than a hundred people alone. What's great is that there were more than a hundred people in the Sun family. No one could escape and seek help. They were all killed overnight." Master Wen said: "And believe me, Cheng

That time on the 35th, I didn’t even use my brain too much.”

"If Cheng Sanwu can grasp the mysterious meridians, he may be able to develop a new style." Hong Ya said seriously: "The two sets of meridians are entangled like yin and yang, contradictory and integrated. This is the way to deal with Taotie."

"Use Zi's spear and attack Zi's shield to let Taotie fight Taotie to death." Mu Yuan marveled: "Thank you for being able to come up with such vicious means."

…

In an empty wilderness, black clouds floated like smoke, filling the space between the sky and the earth. Occasionally, strange whistling sounds came from the distance, like ghosts in the forest at night, which made people shudder.

Cheng Sanwu woke up from his trance, looked down at his hands, and slowly made fists, without any expression on his face.

As if sensing the presence of Cheng Sanwu, the black clouds floating in the sky suddenly started to flow, gathered on the ground, and formed a series of strange human shapes. They were covered in green and black hair, and had a pair of thick sheep-like horns on their heads, either coiled or pointed.

The sheep's lower body has thick and powerful hooves, and its arms are like humans but have sharp claws.

When these weird human figures turned towards Cheng Sanwu, they revealed human faces, including men and women, old and young, with different expressions, either angry and angry, or frightened, all seemed to be frozen.

At a certain moment in life, it no longer changes.

The clothing of these clawed monsters is incomplete, but it can be roughly seen that some are wearing civilian clothes and some are wearing armor. However, their shapes are very different from those of today's Great Xia, as if they were characters from a long time ago who have been wandering in this wilderness for more than a few years.

Cheng Sanwu's expression was extremely calm, and he did not have the usual impulsive and reckless attitude. When the croissant monsters saw Cheng Sanwu, they were like a spark falling into a frying pan, and they immediately let out a deafening roar.

The chest and abdomen covered with long green and black hair squirmed strangely, opening a bloody mouth, and the body and limbs twisted unnaturally, as if they couldn't wait to devour everything to satisfy the hunger in the belly.

"Eat you...eat you, eat you...I'm going to eat you!!!"

There was a burst of small talk at first, and then the voices became more and more dense, and in an instant they turned into hundreds of thousands of shouts in unison, approaching like a tidal wave.

Smelling the stench in the wind, Cheng Sanwu slowly raised his hand and drew his sword. A ray of light bloomed in the wilderness, like the rising sun, which could not be looked at.
Chapter completed!