White and purple lightning burst out from Wu Chong's palm, and there was only a 'bang' sound. The palm mixed with the power of thunder directly crushed the mummy's head into black ash.
"Master of the village, my subordinates discovered the bandits who offended my Mingjian Villa." Just after killing one, another one appeared next to him. This mummy looked similar to the mummy just now. They were both wearing the clothes of the Mingjian Villa. They could not speak.
It still retains the way it was during life, which is the inheritance of memory.
Trigger the mechanism when you turn back?
Wu Chong did not respond, but ignored the mummy next to him and prepared to push the door open and go out.
When he walked to the door, the door he came in from earlier turned into a wall.
At the same time, a rope fell from the roof, trying to wrap around Wu Chong's head. At his feet, a pair of withered corpse hands stretched out and grabbed Wu Chong's feet, preventing him from leaving.
A strong smell of pollution began to fill the entire room.
If it were a Daqi warrior, this would have definitely caused pollution and caused internal and external troubles.
But Wu Chong took a deep breath of comfort.
Within his body, Feng Chen's still-contaminated demonic power came to life. Terrifying power burst out from his body.
The violent pollution power revived from Wu Chong's body like a storm, and his strength, which was originally limited to the Qi training realm, skyrocketed again. The number of sword control skills he majored in increased again, from twenty-seven to seventy-two.
, violent bloody sword energy burst out from his body.
The man in the middle was even more like a peerless demon, flying away the mummies that were near him.
Such a strong smell of pollution caused the mummies on the opposite side to pause.
Their simple minds couldn't figure out what was going on, why the prey that was supposed to be hunted had the aura of the Aragami that was stronger than theirs.
"Thanks."
Wu Chong regained his strength and punched him.
With this power, Wu Chong didn't bother to search one by one.
No matter how you change, I will break it with one punch.
Underfoot.
The earth in Crock Village shook, and even the sky above shook. There was only a "click" sound, and the world was broken open by him like a mirror with brute force. The mummies who were about to surround him and kill him, in the aftermath
It disappeared immediately.
Breaking the mirror, Wu Chong saw a dark mirror.
This mirror is lying on the ground, with a slight crack on it. Not far away, the bandits of the Crock Village, which has been lost for a long time, are piled up on one side, looking like they have starved to death. Elsewhere, there are Ma Runan and Mingjian
The fine iron car lost in the villa.
This is the real world.
The place we entered earlier was transformed into this mirror. What we borrowed was the power of the so-called ‘Aragami’.
"Find someone to take Jingtie back."
Wu Chong looked at Gao Kuang and others who had just come back to their senses and were still a little confused in their eyes. He walked over and picked up the mirror on the ground.
This mirror is the pollutant that corrodes this place.
Wu Chong didn't know if there was anyone behind it, and he didn't bother to care. Now that this place has been broken open by him, the things belong to him.
The harvest was good, the sealed demon power was revived again, and the demon power in his body became active. With his current image, when he walked into the world of Daqi, others knew that he was a proper demon without asking!
However, as the mirror world shattered, this situation began to be suppressed again.
There is still no way to practice demon skills in this world.
This is the root problem.
The surging demonic power in Wu Chong's body was pressed back into his body under the influence of the world. However, the revived demonic power did not disappear again, but was deposited in his body, as if he was sleeping. To mobilize it, Wu Chong needs to take the initiative.
to wake up.
The power is still there, but there is no way to increase it. It is considered a one-time power.
"The demonic power of drawing human skin is enough."
Wu Chong was very satisfied with this harvest.
After giving Bu Kuang and the others a few instructions, they left first.
The incident in Crock Village must be more than what it seems. This level of 'power of the wild god' appeared in a small village that no one paid attention to. The person behind it must have a bigger plan. Wu Chong and the others were killed for no reason.
implicated.
Wu Chong didn't ask about these things and didn't bother to take care of them.
After returning this time, he plans to retreat and paint some human skins, at least to solve the manpower problem. With enough subordinates, he can do more things and plunder more resources. If it is the same as before
Like the twenty-eight states, his foundation building materials have been gathered.
"How did we get out?"
After Tong Fei came back to his senses, he looked at the pace next to him, his eyes still a little dull.
Their two disciples were even more embarrassed, and two of them were already foaming at the mouth. The previous scene was so exciting that they almost had to be carried away.
"Don't think about it, go back and ask someone to move things."
My gait is better and I have almost recovered.
"You guys, go and rescue the unconscious person over there." Bu Kuang kicked each of the two still shivering disciples, got up and went to save the person.
Tong Fei, who had calmed down, also followed.
...
Mingjian Villa.
As soon as Wu Chong came back, he found a lot of people gathered around Mingjian Villa. After thinking for a while, he remembered that today seemed to be the day when some deadly sword came to challenge him.
"You finally came."
At the entrance of Famous Sword Villa, Deathly Sword Yan Nineteen holds a sword in her arms, lowering her head slightly, looking like a peerless swordsman.
Secondary 2?
Gu Longfan?
"Draw your sword."
Yan Jiu's figure flashed and blocked the main entrance of the village. The sword in his hand shone coldly in the sunlight.
"The famous sword Qiushui weighs three liang..."
"Let's have some fun."
Before Yan Shijiu finished speaking, he saw a slap coming towards him.
Yan Jiujiu, who was introducing his sword, was startled and quickly dodged to avoid it. At the same time, he used life-threatening sword skills to kill the enemy.
The idea is good.
But this slap was too fast.
It was almost as soon as Yan Shijiu had finished thinking about it when he was slapped on the face.
Yan Jiujiu, who had not recovered his senses, was slapped away by Wu Chong in front of everyone. The sword he had introduced cautiously a second ago was thrown away and thrown to the wall next to him, and people followed him.
It rolled into the ditch beside the villa like a rag doll, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
Wu Chong, who had finished whipping the man casually, didn't care about those watching the fun outside and went back to the village directly.
If it were before, Wu Chong wouldn't mind performing as an elder and walking through the process of supporting the younger generation, but now, he has just surrendered a pollutant, and the 'power of the wild god' in his body has not completely disappeared. If it gets out of control
, his identity as a demon was exposed. In this case, how could he care about this deadly sword?
With just one slap, the man who wanted to make a name for himself was knocked away with his life-threatening sword.
With his current strength, which is infinitely close to that of Foundation Establishment, in terms of martial arts, he has surpassed the Martial Soul Realm and reached the Golden God Realm. With this kind of strength, beating a fledgling life-threatening sword is no different from beating a child.