Chapter 270 Domain
Looking at He Wenzhi pressing on him, the ghost's pupils shook violently.
In his heart, the fear caused by that person still remains.
This is a lingering memory that can never be erased, and it made him feel deeply afraid.
The ghost and god trembled and couldn't help but swallowed.
He took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down.
"No! It can't be him! Because...because...he was obviously dead later...if he hadn't died, how could I come to this world again?
Also, there is a black hand beside that person The long sword... This sword is very important to him. He was able to defeat me back then, and that sword was indispensable...
Because... he is a traitor!"
Thinking of this! , the ghosts and gods gnashed their teeth, with endless anger in their hearts.
However, the fact is that at that time, he was defeated and exiled.
The fear of that night became his eternal shadow.
The ghost and god stared at He Wenzhi with a pair of eyes, thinking in his heart: "He's not there...that traitor is not there...it's not him, it's definitely not him! There is no such traitor beside him, there is no that black hand Long sword, so...he is definitely not it!"
Gui Shen told himself this, although he thought it might just be similar, He Wenzhi was not the person who defeated him back then.
But perhaps it was precisely because of these similarities that ghosts and gods immediately felt strong resentment in their hearts.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, since he is so similar to that person, he must die!
Let him die now, immediately, immediately!
The expression of the ghost suddenly became ferocious. The shame of that battle kept reappearing in his mind.
The ghosts and gods roared, and their expressions became more and more ferocious.
"Since the power has been equal to mine, or even surpassed mine, let's use other moves..." Guishen thought in his heart, and had already made a decision.
However, at this moment, He Wenzhi, who was still hitting the ghosts and gods with his fists, suddenly stopped unconsciously.
I don’t know what happened, but when the ghosts and gods kept recalling the scene of that battle in their minds, He Wenzhi’s eyebrows actually showed an ice blue color. flame.
At this moment, some broken pictures appeared in his mind.
It was late at night, with monstrous flames burning, and half of the sky burned red.
A young man, holding a long black knife, was facing an ugly monster with a huge body, many tentacles, and purple-red skin in front of him.
This monster exudes a terrifying aura, and has a twisted and hideous face that is almost human-like.
The surface of his body looked extremely sticky, and black and purple juice was oozing out from all parts of his body and flowing down his body.
Once it hits the ground, it will make a chirping sound.
A large hole was instantly corroded into the ground, and the surrounding plants withered instantly.
Everything was deprived of life in front of the dripping black and purple juice.
The young man held a long black knife and waved it gently towards the ground in front of him.
When the black and purple juice was about to enter its own range, with this gentle wave, a pure white light immediately rose from the ground.
This white light is like a barrier, completely blocking the black and purple juice from moving forward.
Its destructive power also ends, unable to cause harm to anything behind the young man.
Following that, the scene changed.
The man and the monster were already fighting, and judging from the injuries on both sides, they should have been fighting for a long time.
The man's body was burning with raging milky white flames, and the sound was so powerful that it seemed as if it was about to break through the sky.
And the monster became more and more courageous as he fought, without flinching at all. However, several of its tentacles had been cut off and all were burned by the milky white flames.
Then the scene changed again.
The long black knife in the young man's hand was gone, and his body was wrapped in a black shadow, as if he was wearing a suit of pitch-black armor.
It's just that the armor looks weird and weird, and it's also extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Because this armor seems to be alive, it can move on its own, and it also has a pair of eyes!
As for the previous huge, ugly monster with several disgusting and slippery tentacles, it has disappeared. I don’t know where it went.
At this time, the young man finally turned his head.
It was also at this moment that He Wenzhi finally saw the appearance of this young man clearly.
His eyes were shocked, and his heart skipped a beat.
He has seen this man more than once, and it can be said that he looks very familiar.
Coupled with that series of things, he was also very impressed by this man!
Because... isn't this the man who was groomed in Huang Xiaoyan's memories, and then the man who was seen in the sewing girl's memories?
I never thought that he was the one who killed the ghosts and gods at that time?
No, it should be said to be exile.
He Wenzhi was slightly shocked. After all, in the scenes he saw at the beginning, the impression of the groom was not that strong.
But I didn’t expect that he had such terrifying strength.
As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance!
Following this, the picture had disappeared at this point, and the ice blue flames also automatically retracted.
He Wenzhi looked at the ghost and god who was suppressed by him and had a sinister smile on his face.
Just now, everything seemed to have stopped, and it was not until this moment that it recovered again.
That’s when.
Gulu.
There was a sound like bubbles suddenly popping up and then bursting.
After hearing the sound, I don't know when the ground started to melt.
Gulu gulu.
Bubbles emerged one after another, and the black-purple aura was spreading around.
These breaths make a chirping sound, as if the air has been corroded.
A disgusting smell began to spread, making people feel dizzy inexplicably, as if their brains had been hit hard.
A sense of pain began to spread, which also made He Wenzhi's expression stagnant for a moment.
[Spiritual Power +30]
[Spiritual Resistance +35]
But immediately after the prompt for increasing attribute points sounded, this feeling disappeared. It started to disappear, and finally there was no response at all.
It was also at this time that the ghosts and gods suddenly smiled ferociously and said: "Human, do you really think you can defeat me?"
"You have only surpassed one-third of my body in terms of strength! However, my real strength is not strength! What I am good at...my real power...is the use of poison!"
The ghosts and gods laughed, and the earth under their feet was constantly being dissolved.
"I didn't want to use this power. I didn't want you to die so quickly..."
"I intended to give you hope, and then let endless despair come to you. On you.
This is fun!”
The ghosts and gods looked at He Wenzhi, at the human male who was supposed to be used to please him.
The next second, his expression turned fierce, full of deep resentment.
Just listen to the ghost and god continue to say: "But... you look too much like that man! So I changed my mind!
Human, you must die! You are going to die now!"
"Hahahahaha!" The ghost and god laughed wantonly, because the ground was dissolved and the ground was no longer under his body. He successfully broke free from the restraints of He Wenzhi.
I saw him slowly floating up, pointing one hand at the sky.
"Humans, accept divine punishment!"
"Poisonous field!"
Buzz!
Suddenly there was a roar, and it seemed like a muffled sound, and the whole space was shaking.
The next second, a black-purple light curtain emerged from the sky and continued to expand until it finally enveloped this place.
At this moment, ghosts and gods expanded their own realm.
In this realm, he is the master, he controls everything here, he is a well-deserved god!
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The outside world.
After Zhou Mingen and Chen Junfeng left the battlefield with the members of the Demon Suppression Division, everyone felt like they were surviving a disaster.
Chen Junfeng couldn't help but ask: "He Siye..."
Zhou Mingen shook his head. Although he didn't speak, the meaning behind his words was clear.
After all, He Wenzhi rushed over at that time, and this situation immediately occurred. The pressure that suddenly broke out was not He Wenzhi's at all, but a terrifying and abnormal pressure.
The result is self-evident.
Just as they were walking towards the outside world and preparing to ask for help, they heard a sudden movement in front of them.
Cang Dang!
The sound of breaking glass sounded.
Looking carefully, there was a petite figure wearing a black cloak standing outside a black business car.
She walked around a few times and found that the car door was locked. After thinking about it, she punched the window glass directly.
When Chen Junfeng took a look, wasn't this He Wenzhi's car?
He suddenly became furious. Why did Wenzhi just sacrifice his life and someone tried to steal his car?
Before he could rush forward, the petite figure reached into the car and took out a long wooden box.
When Zhou Mingen saw this and Chen Junfeng's actions, he knew there must be something wrong, so he drew his golden sword and prepared to rush forward.
But before he could make any move, the petite figure suddenly turned his head, wisps of black firelight floated, and a freezing cold air spread everywhere.
Zhou Mingen's body suddenly stiffened and he stood there unable to move.
The petite body just glanced at these people and did not do anything to these people. He just took the long wooden box and hurried towards the direction where Zhou Mingen, Chen Junfeng and his group came.
The coldness gradually disappeared after the petite figure walked far away.
Zhou Mingen's body was finally able to move, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened to this day? Why are there such terrifying monsters inside and outside!" He muttered.
The feeling that this petite figure gave him just now was too terrifying, and it gave him a feeling that he was about to be killed instantly again.
Chen Junfeng looked at the direction where the petite figure left just now, feeling a little strange in his heart.
"Why did this little girl come to He Siye's car to take away the wooden box, and then rush towards the battlefield?"
He thought in his mind, and at the same time Remembering the wooden box.
He had seen this wooden box before when he was in Doukui Town.
"I remember... there seemed to be a long black knife inside..." Chen Junfeng recalled.
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In the battlefield, ghosts and gods have launched a poisonous field.
The patter of rain.
Chichichichi!
It started to rain lightly in the sky, and the rain fell on the ground, making a constant sound, and smoke was still rising.
This is poisonous rain, containing terrible toxins.
Raindrops fell on He Wenzhi's body. He wiped his face, which was covered with flesh and blood.
In the entire poisonous space, it is not just poisonous rain, everything here is poisonous, including the air!
Crack!
The side of He Wenzhi's face was corroded and his rotten flesh fell to the ground.
Crack.
His arm was corroded, and large chunks of rotten flesh fell off.
On his body, corroded muscles kept slipping off.
Because the muscles were dissolved, his bones were exposed and stained black and purple.
At this moment, the buzzer sounded in his mind again.
[Poison Resistance +50]
[Poison Resistance +100]
[Poison Resistance +200]
[Poison Resistance + 300】
At this moment, the poison resistance increased by a full 650 points, but it still could not prevent the body from being corroded.
Pop!
Eventually, the muscles in his legs were corroded, and he could no longer stay standing, and he fell down.
The body was soaked in poisonous water, and the muscles everywhere were still being corroded.
The poisonous water poured into the chest, which had not yet fully healed, and was slowly moving towards the internal organs.
[Poison Resistance +150]
[Yang Fire +150]
[Qi and Blood +150]
[Self-Healing Ability +150]
【Bone density +130】
[Regeneration ability +28]
[Cardiopulmonary function +88]
Attribute points are still increasing, but they are still unable to resist this toxin.
Is this the true power of ghosts and gods?
In other words, this is the power of this ghost and god.
The Poison Domain...
This is the domain of ghosts and gods, just like a small world.
This is a world with only poison...
The poison in it is everywhere and extremely ferocious.
The ghosts and gods floating in the sky looked at He Wenzhi's body lying weakly in the poisonous water. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes could not help but reveal a trace of fear.
This is the psychological shadow left by that man back then!
In his heart, He Wenzhi was so similar to that man that just thinking about it made him extremely frightened.
So he changed his mind and He Wenzhi must die immediately.
And, he also used his strongest means, his divine domain!
He looked at He Wenzhi coldly and saw that the muscles on his body were corroded and he finally fell into the poison. The ghost and god also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally dead... this damn fear..." he thought.
But at this time.
Boom boom boom!
A series of violent noises came from above, as if something was attacking his domain from the outside world.
Click!
A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and the crack continued to expand.
The next second, a hole opened there.
At the same time, a small face appeared there, seeming to be looking for something.
Looking carefully, the person who appeared turned out to be the sewing girl Yu Nian!
She looked around, not paying attention to the ghosts and gods floating in the air. Instead, she instantly locked onto the location of He Wenzhi, and at the same time took out a long black knife from behind.
Eight characters are engraved on the blade.
【Eight wastelands seize souls, slay gods and ghosts】!
At this moment, the long black knife buzzed, as if it sensed something.
The next second, Yu Nian threw the long knife in.
“Go and save your master!”
Just hearing her say one word, the wound that had just been broken healed instantly.
All of this happened very quickly, and it ended almost instantly.
When the ghost looked up to see what was going on, the long black knife had already been thrown in.
Buzz buzz!
A fierce buzzing sound continued to come from the blade, and at the same time, a ghostly face emerged.
The eyes on this ghost's face glanced at the ghosts and gods floating in the air, and they were full of coldness.
The ghost's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "It's you! Why is it you! You traitor! Why are you here!"
"No! Impossible! This human being...can't be him...must not be him..."
The memory that was so frightening that it made ghosts and gods burst into pieces came to mind again. For a moment, his eyes were blood red and his eyes were about to burst. .
Fear, anger, unwillingness and other emotions emerged crazily.
"But why are you here!"
The ghost roared and rushed towards the black long knife.
The black and purple aura continued to gather, as if a pool of poisonous water surrounded his hand, attacking towards the black long knife.
However, it was too late. The long knife came to He Wenzhi in an instant and penetrated deeply into his chest.
Boom!
At this moment, the venom on the ground exploded instantly, and the blue-white current seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. The power in it instantly increased and raged wildly, evaporating the surrounding poisonous water.
The white fire shot up into the sky instantly, as if it was going to burn the entire sky.
In the midst of the raging flames, a figure slowly stood up.
At a glance, among the white fire and blue thunder, there seemed to be a person standing inside, but the figure was twisted and torn apart.
The black shadow flickers left and right, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if it is being pulled or squeezed, rising wildly in the white and blue light.
At first glance, it seems that there is a terrible monster inside. (End of this chapter)