Chapter 63 Burning
knife.
The knife cuts through the void, letting the air moan.
The blurry golden shadow surged out, drowning all the monsters, causing them to drown in the tide-like golden thread.
The strong wind roared away, and the flesh and blood were gone.
Only the monster leader in the middle blocked all the golden threads.
What a pity——
This is just the prelude to the sudden rise of the blade, but the real move is hidden behind.
The blade of Sen Leng's murderous intent was like a dragon emerging from the sea, protruding from the turbulent golden light, and stabbed forward lightly.
bass.
The long knife pierced the head of the monster leader.
This sword is simple and unpretentious, with only one quick word, but it uses up all the power of "gaining momentum".
It contains all the knife skills that Wu Xiaode knows!
——The moment the long knife penetrated the monster's head, it vibrated thirty-six times, completely destroying all the structures in the monster's skull in one go.
It wasn't until the head was pierced that the monster's body reacted. It flapped its hands and feet twice, but since the owner of the body was dead, the movements quickly calmed down.
The long knife steadily picked up the monster's body, placed it gently on the mound, and then slowly pulled it out.
The mist spread quietly and enveloped the body.
The body disappeared immediately.
All the monster corpses were gone.
In front of the corpse pit, there were only two men kneeling on the ground.
These things may sound slow, but they actually only happen in one breath.
The crow appeared quietly and flew out excitedly, flying back and forth on the corpses of the monsters.
The Book of the Dead was opened immediately.
Lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared on the page:
"You killed 9 monsters, one of which was powerful."
"One more monster needs to be killed before you can return."
"The crow has absorbed their soul power and temporarily stored it in themselves, and will give it to you when you need it."
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the crow came:
"Brother, I won't give you soul power for the time being, lest your upper limit keeps increasing and you won't be able to go back."
"I know, thank you." Wu Xiaode said.
He stood in the endless mist and looked at the two human men.
The two human men had closed their eyes and were silently feeling the transformation of their bodies, but suddenly found that the transformation was over.
"What's going on..."
One person opened his eyes and looked around.
There was nothing on the mound.
It was quiet all around.
No one.
The monsters have all disappeared.
The man hurriedly pushed his companion.
The companion also opened his eyes and found that there was nothing around him. Even the leader of the monster had disappeared.
A faint mist began to appear in the forest.
"Strange, what's going on!"
The two of them were a little confused and at a loss.
Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths, put the knife back into its sheath, walked step by step into the corpse pit, and came to the woman's body.
He knelt down on one knee and said softly: "Hello, I am the martial artist of the S-class club."
"One knife is too easy. This time I prefer to use other methods. If you are still here..."
"Please give me some advice."
The body didn't move.
All the bodies were motionless.
Wu Xiaode didn't move either.
He just waited quietly.
After counting the interest.
A gust of mountain wind blew gently through the woods.
The wind blew up the fallen leaves, blew away the dust all over the sky, and also blew it into the corpse pit.
The hair of the woman's corpse was fluttering gently.
She still couldn't move an inch.
She is dead.
But the wind was so strong that it blew into her eyes, causing the remaining tears in her eyes to fall silently down her face.
On her wrist, the power of the wind caused the long red tendon to spin back and forth.
It was already tied very loosely, but after being caressed by the mountain breeze, it was finally gradually untied and fell into Wu Xiaode's hand with the wind.
"I know."
After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he picked up the long red tendon and wrapped it around his black gloves.
While wrapping his fists, he stood up and walked back to the two people step by step.
The two people were secretly panicking, wondering where the monster who was standing in front of them just now had gone.
One person hesitated and said, "How about we look for it?"
The man was about to stand up as he spoke, but saw an enlarging black glove appearing in front of him.
Boom——
The man's face was dented by the punch, and his whole body flew out and hit the tree opposite, and then fell to the ground.
After all, he had turned into a monster, and this punch didn't kill him.
boom! ! !
The flames burst out on him, making a "cracking" sound.
"Ahhhh! Help! Someone help me!"
This man was trapped in the burning flames, rolling wildly.
Wu Xiaode watched quietly, as if those words were ringing in his ears again.
"When it hits something, it will delay for a few seconds, causing flames to erupt around the target. The harder the impact, the stronger the flames - let your martial artist pick it up tomorrow."
The woman wrapped the red soft tendon around her wrist, tied it in a knot, and said with a smile:
"It's useless in our hands, so just give it to your martial artist. I hope he can help us kill a few more monsters."
She once said this.
But she and her children died.
Wu Xiaode clenched his fists and wrapped the red tendons more densely and tightly.
The other person who was kneeling on the ground saw something was wrong, stood up, and was about to run away in a hurry.
Wu Xiaode dodges, catches up, and clenches his fist.
One punch.
His fist lightly hit the man's face, making a soft "bang" sound.
The force of this punch was so small that the man stood there without moving.
The next moment.
Phew——
The flames clung to his face and began to burn.
"Ah!"
The man let out a high-pitched scream and tried his best to cover his face with both hands.
Wu Xiaode didn't speak, he just punched continuously——
Each punch he punched was faster than the last, but the force was so light that the man was not knocked away, but just stood there and continued to be beaten.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Wu Xiaode's hands turned into afterimages. He punched an unknown number of times before taking a step back with his fists closed.
Boom——
Flames spread all over the man's body, turning him into a ball of flames reaching into the sky.
His screams never stopped.
Wu Xiaode punched again.
The man was immediately knocked out and landed next to his companion.
flame.
Connected together.
"Your Excellency! Calm down your anger. Please calm down! We have actually been working for you!"
The man held on and shouted.
His companions kept rolling on the ground, struggling in pain, and shouted loudly in cooperation: "Sir, adults! We are the most loyal slaves. Where did we go wrong? You said it, we will correct it immediately!"
The two of them actually gritted their teeth and endured the burning of the flames all over their bodies, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
suddenly.
A voice responded to them.
"Your attitude is very good, I am very satisfied."
The two were delighted.
However, a heavy fog quietly appeared in the surrounding void.
The fog cleared.
Wu Xiaode stood opposite the corpse pit and said expressionlessly:
"If I were a monster, I would definitely think you are very good, but unfortunately, I am a human being."
The two were speechless for a moment.
——If humans want to kill them, they really have nothing to defend themselves.
But they still have the instinct to survive.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
"I can do anything you ask me to do, but please spare my life!"
The two begged for mercy hysterically.
No response.
It was quiet all around.
Wu Xiaode disappeared into the mist again.
Whenever the fire in these two people was about to go out, he would beat them hard.
Half of their bodies have been transformed into monsters, so they cannot die for a while and can only endure the burning of the flames.
The screams continued.
Wu Xiaode never stopped.
A few minutes later.
There was a "rustling" sound in the distance.
The grass parted.
A girl appears next to the corpse pit.
When she appeared, Wu Xiaode also appeared.
"Captain." Wu Xiaode said.
The girl glanced at the corpse pit, and then her eyes fell on the two young men whose bodies began to transform into demons.
She immediately understood what was happening here.
"Where's the monster?" she asked.
"Give them up." Wu Xiaode said.
"Impossible, they clearly said that as long as we cooperate, they will take us away!" A man couldn't help shouting.
"Have you really given up on them?"
The girl's eyes moved, as if she was observing the situation around her, but her words matched Wu Xiaode's.
Wu Xiaode nodded and said:
"The monsters were originally going to take them away, but I told the monsters, since these two people can betray their own tribe, why don't they betray these two people?"
The two men listened with bated breath.
"What did the monster say?" the girl asked as expected.
"They agreed with my point of view and decided to leave these two traitors to me." Wu Xiaode said.
The two men fell into utter despair.
The girl glanced at the corpse pit and sighed: "That sister has an old relationship with me. I even gave him clothes when the child was born. Oh, what a pity."
Wu Xiaode said nothing.
The girl glanced at him and said: "Give me your gloves, and I will sew the red soft tendon in, so that your gloves can increase the speed of your punches and also have the power of fire."
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"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.
He took off his gloves and gave them to the girl along with the red tendons.
The girl took out a dagger and a sewing kit, and began to deal with the gloves.
After the two people howled for a while, the girl had already begun to sew the red tendons into the pair of black gloves.
"Xiao Wu, please bring me two heads so that I can pay homage to these friends."
She concentrated on sewing the gloves without raising her head.
"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.
The blowing dream knife flashed, and a long, graceful arc-shaped golden line shot out from the blade.
The howling stopped abruptly.
Two human heads rose into the sky and fell into the mud outside the corpse pit.
Wu Xiaode placed the head upright in front of the corpse pit, clasped his fists and said: "We are members of the S-class club. According to the leader's request, we are here to pay homage to our friends. I hope you have a good journey."
The girl stopped what she was doing, put her hands together, and muttered something softly.
There was silence.
The Book of the Dead fell quietly and opened it in front of Wu Xiaode, revealing a line of small ice crystal characters:
"They saw it."
who?
What do you see?
Wu Xiaode didn't react for a moment.
Suddenly, without warning——
There were many figures around.
They have translucent figures, as if they are still alive, and their expressions are mixed with sadness and joy, surrounding Wu Xiaode.
An illusory lamp suddenly appeared in the void.
The moment the lamp appeared, there was a loud "bang" sound, and then quickly turned into a blazing starlight.
One, two, three, four.
Four stars surrounded the corpse pit, quickly scattered into countless light spots, and disappeared into the Book of the Dead.
The pages of the book opened automatically, revealing once again lines of small words exuding a breath of ice. (End of chapter)