The eyes of this Guyou clan monk suddenly shrank, and in an instant, his body died.
The next moment, among the seven or eight homeless people lying in a narrow alley in the Zitu Baijia area, one of them, a skinny young man covered in dirt, suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment his eyes opened and closed, he instinctively held his neck, his eyes showing fear, and he quickly looked around. After taking a few breaths, his expression recovered.
But the panic in his eyes still couldn't dissipate in a short time.
"What's going on? That person just now..." This young man was a member of the Weiyou tribe. Although he was surprised when Xu Qing found out his identity for the first time, he didn't think anything of it.
The second identity was located in the hinterland of the Zhou family. He was originally confident that the other party would not be able to break in unless he contacted the Zhou family. Once he contacted the Zhou family, he could find out the other party's identity.
He has already thought about how to use this opportunity to escape. When the time comes, he can even turn his back on the guests and let the other party know the horror of the Youyou Clan.
In addition, although Zi Tu's external transmission is now blocked, he is actually not too panicked, because this kind of thing... obviously cannot last long. In his judgment, the blockade will definitely be unlocked in three to five days at most.
No one can find him by then, not even the Golden Core cultivator or the Nascent Soul cultivator. They can kill him once, but he will still escape in the end.
In fact, he had experienced too many similar things, but this time, this monk from the Guyou clan felt that something was wrong.
Not only did the other party find his second identity very quickly, but the person who arrived seemed to make him feel even weirder than himself.
Especially the words that the other party wrapped his intestines around his neck and leaned over to say made the monk of the Weiyou Clan tremble again.
"My master, I want to say hello to you. He asked me to tell you that the game... has just begun."
"The game has just begun..." the Youyou tribe monk murmured, his body trembling, and he realized that he must be in trouble. Not only was the opponent powerful, but he also had some extremely special methods.
"Do you want to activate that body..." The Youyou clan monk hesitated for a moment and looked around, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He had prepared a body for himself outside the city that could be activated at any time.
But once he used it, it meant leaving the purple earth capital, which made him a little hesitant. After all, as long as he persisted in hiding here for a few more days, the blockade might be over.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence!" The Youyou clan monk took a deep breath and looked around cautiously. At this moment, the sky was bright and the other homeless people in the alley were waking up one after another. The Youyou clan monk quickly got up and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
His steps were a little weak. In fact, although his natural ability was strong, every time the parasite woke up, the host had actually been devoured by him. To a certain extent, it was like a corpse.
But after he occupied the magpie's nest, his own strength was as ordinary as ordinary people, and he needed to be warmed up for a period of time before he could gradually regain his fighting strength.
Unless he had buried some innate power in advance, this method would consume too much, so he just buried the soul in the body outside the city.
At this moment, while walking quickly, his mind was still thinking rapidly.
"Damn it, I used to be the one hiding it and others were the one showing the light. This time it's the other way around. Who is that guy? I've never heard of such a weird thing."
"Can you control others? That's not right. All manipulations involve a certain flow of aura, unless it's a matter of spiritual thoughts seizing the body, but only Nascent Soul can do this, and it can't be done multiple times."
"That person is not a strong Nascent Soul person, he gave me the feeling that he did it in a weird way." As the monk from the Weiyou Clan kept analyzing in his heart, he walked out of the alley, followed the corner of the street with vigilance, and walked quickly towards Zi Tu's teleportation array.
go.
He planned to stay near the teleportation array for the next time, waiting for the teleportation array to unlock the blockade, and at the same time, he would also see if the person hiding in the dark and playing tricks could find him again.
But less than half an hour after he walked out of here, when he was passing by another alley, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, pressed it on his mouth, and even put his finger in, and he was about to die.
His mouth was propped up to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.
All this happened too fast. Although the monk from the Guyou clan reacted, his body was much slower. In the next moment, a strong force directly dragged his body and went straight to the alley.
The sound of whining came from the mouth of the cultivator of the Weiyou clan. He opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the other person's appearance, but he could not turn his head. Until soon, he was taken to an abandoned house, and there was a bang
, was pressed directly to the ground.
Only now did he see clearly that the person in front of him was the middle-aged monk who killed his first body yesterday.
There was endless coldness in the other person's eyes. The moment he looked at him, the Youyou clan monk's heart was shocked. The next moment, his jaw was ripped off, and the severe pain made the veins on his forehead bulge.
With his jaw open, he was unable to bite his tongue and commit suicide. At this moment, with his unrecovered cultivation and combat power, he was unable to commit suicide in other ways in front of the opponent.
"Woo..." Just as the Youyou tribe monk was about to make a sound, Xu Qing in front of him raised his hand with cold eyes, took out some poisonous powder, and sprinkled it on this person.
This poisonous powder is not very toxic and has been mixed with it by Xu Qing in the past. As for the effect of the poisonous powder itself, after some blending, it can increase the body's sensitivity to all stimuli.
As the poisonous powder dispersed and gradually sank into the opponent's body, Xu Qing raised his hand expressionlessly and pinched the fingers of the Youyou Clan monk.
Click, click.
Crush it bit by bit.
This kind of pain made the body of the Youyou clan monk tremble, especially the effect of the poisonous powder, which made the severe pain infinitely amplified, and finally turned into a storm roaring in his mind, turning into a shrill scream.
Even though his jaw was broken, the sound caused by the severe pain could not be stopped from coming out of his throat and echoing around him.
Xu Qing's expression did not change when he heard this voice, but hatred rose in his eyes. He crushed the opponent's hand completely into a pulp, and then fed the opponent a pill to keep it intact.
wide awake.
Then he continued, because although the Youyou tribe monk was screaming miserably, from the beginning to the end, there was no fear that Xu Qing was familiar with in his eyes.
It seems that from beginning to end, the opponent is screaming in agony. Although the pain is painful, he is not afraid of it!
So Xu Qing's eyes became even colder, and gradually the opponent's entire arm turned into meat, and then the other hand was crushed bit by bit by Xu Qing.
Xu Qing then took out a dagger, and when the Youyou clan monk screamed and became weak, he began to cut the opponent's legs, not sparing every inch of skin.
The ground was covered with blood, but the Guiyou Clan was not dead yet, because Xu Qing's elixir provided him with vitality.
Then the screams came out again, but in this scream, the eyes of the Youyou clan monk slowly revealed a hint of provocation.
"Do you know why I screamed? Because you are not the first to do this to me, nor are you the last, and I have mastered the method of transmitting the pain through sound." The voice of divine thoughts came from this strange clan.
emanating from the body.
The screams were loud again, but the sound still echoed, as if he was divided into two people.
"Because I know that you don't dare to kill me like this. Are you avenging Master Bai? When the old man died, he was still writing a letter. I don't know who he was writing to. It couldn't be you, right?"
"Although I don't know how you found me, I think you are more concerned about the cultivation behind me and want to find the culprit, right? I know this. I have the answers you want, but I...
I won’t tell you.”
This cultivator from the Guyou tribe had red eyes and kept screaming. Xu Qing raised his hand and punched him directly, smashing his mouth into pieces. The minced meat was sealed in the mouth, making it impossible to scream.
But the voice inside him started laughing again.
"You know how I killed that old man? Haha, I originally wanted to parasitize the girl named Tingyu, but I didn't think it was fun enough. Guess who I ended up parasitizing?"
Xu Qing stopped and looked at the Juyou clan who were laughing wildly there, his eyes gradually narrowed, and a terrifying wave slowly spread over him.
This scene shocked the Youyou tribe monk. There were actually some slight differences between what he said before and what he was thinking in his heart. He was indeed not afraid of death and was used to torture, but Xu Qing was so ruthless.
, this still made him feel crazy.
Especially since the other party never asked or said a word from beginning to end.
It seemed that the other party didn't care about anything and was only immersed in torturing himself, especially because his movements were very skillful, without any pause, and even avoided blood vessels.
This scene made him realize that this kind of proficiency... meant that the other party had done this too many times.
"This is a lunatic and a pervert!!"
So he wanted to provoke the other party and make the other party kill him. Although each of his parasitic bodies had already taken precautions and set an irreversible death time, this time, he wanted to die early.
Xu Qing looked at the monk from the Weiyou tribe in front of him. The totem on his back suddenly shone, and the black flame rose instantly. It did not transform into the shadow of the golden crow, but merged into Xu Qing's right hand and pressed on the monk from the Weiyou tribe.
forehead.
The next moment, a huge suction force burst out. The eyes of the Youyou clan monk suddenly opened wide. His body withered instantly, and a large amount of energy and blood rose up, heading straight for Xu Qing's right hand. Because of his previous violent mood swings, he finally had
Then a trace of the original mist was revealed and was drawn out.
This trace of mist is the original power of the Guyou clan.
The first time Xu Qing made a move, he didn't suck out too much of the opponent's essence, so this time he tortured him to make his mood fluctuate violently. This way, it was easier for Jinwu to suck him out.
At the moment before the Weiyou tribe monk died, Xu Qing spoke softly and said the only sentence that reached the ears of the Weiyou tribe monk.
"It's not over yet. We'll see you soon."
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I glanced at the dusty Lu Chong board.
I took a look at the dating messages from the girls a week ago and they haven’t replied yet...
I looked at the frequent invitations from the platinum bosses in the poker group...