Far away from the battlefield, near the thatched cottage with gray lights.
underground.
The cold, smelly soil mixed with the blood and became wet and slippery.
Cha.
The sharp pear-shaped shovel fell heavily with the strength of the entire arm, and the soil was firmly fixed to prevent the newly dug underground passage from collapsing.
"The Incorruptible Bone is mine...it's mine."
"As long as I get this thing, that old guy Lu Zhishou will have to talk down to me..."
The man, shrouded in black energy, waved the shovel desperately, clearly showing his ability to move mountains.
"No, I will wash my hands of you after I finish this job."
Kong E grinned, as if he thought of something happy.
"The further away the better, it would also be good to settle in Sanya."
"Anyway, you don't have to worry about money anymore..."
The man continued to swing the shovel, but his movements were a little out of shape and his eyes became trance-like.
"No, I should want more."
"It doesn't turn into bones...but it's a good thing..."
"The doctor wants it too, and Old Man Lu wants it too..."
"Then why can't I have it?"
"I, Kong E, want to get involved in Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation."
The man continued to mutter, occasionally glancing at the rising black energy on his body.
Different from the ones that adhered to his body during the fight, this time the black energy clearly had a meaning of decay, as if it was crazily devouring Kong E's life force.
call...
Kong E gasped and raised his hand again, but it never came down.
"Ahem..."
He coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The black energy on his body became thinner and thinner, and his aura began to weaken.
Being hit in the front by a shock bomb is no ordinary minor injury.
But Kong E still lives tenaciously until now, even sneaking here under Bai Jiu's nose and digging a tunnel with force.
This is nothing short of a fantasy for anyone, but he is an extremely evil person known for his strong vitality.
Special ability - evil slough.
The fatal injuries suffered by Kong E will not be directly reflected on his body, but will turn into lingering black energy, slowly but surely bringing him pain.
This will prolong his death and allow Kong Er to savor his fear and helplessness.
Just like an animal that has failed to shed its skin, it can only wait for the end of life.
This is more of a curse than a special ability.
But Kong Ai is indeed alive today because of this.
"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years... I should really be grateful for this sentence."
The man murmured softly, his face turned gray.
He slowly raised his hand, but suddenly felt dizzy.
"Damn...it's over?"
Kong E muttered softly, with a look of reluctance on his face.
The next second, he seemed to have suddenly grasped a life-saving straw, a strange look bloomed on his face, and at the same time he stretched out his hands and groped wildly on his body.
"Fuming Powder...I don't remember using it yet..."
Feeling his heartbeat getting slower and slower, Kong E's voice almost sounded like crying.
Unfortunately, his hands were numb from excessive blood loss and stiff from holding the pear-shaped shovel tightly, as if they were as unruly as wooden sticks.
"cough!"
The man's throat felt sweet and blood spurted out again.
Only this time the blood contained broken internal organs.
"Damn, there's no time."
Kong E gritted his teeth, and the black energy on his body became thinner and thinner.
For the first time, he envied the old man with three hands.
"puff!"
The last ray of black energy dissipated, and Kong E's heartbeat completely stopped.
At this moment, he took out a small oil paper bag from his clothes.
At the last moment before he collapsed, Kong E opened the paper bag and poured all the contents into his mouth.
Boom, boom, boom.
Something sounded in the darkness again, it was Kong E's heartbeat.
Soon, his breathing gradually became calmer, and his complexion became a little rosy.
"Damn it, the reward given by Old Man Lu has been used up like this, but that old guy still has a lot of treasures."
"if..."
Kong E's eyes were wandering, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the movements of his hands still didn't stop.
Click!
The pear-shaped shovel swung again, but hit something hard.
"Yes!"
Kong E looked happy, but started to pant violently because of unstable Qi and blood.
But this didn't stop him from moving.
He propped himself up in the narrow hole and tried hard to let the black mist rise from the shovel.
"Huh... money, power, status... I'm here..."
Kong dropped the shovel fiercely, and the blue bricks originally used as partitions were cut open like tofu.
——
"I beg you, brother, let me go."
Wu Zhuo cried sadly, trying hard not to be pierced by Bai Jiu's sharp thorns.
He had completely lost his will to fight, and the only thing he wanted to do was to leave as soon as possible.
Just kidding, that is an evil god, a being who can use the power above the stars at any time.
If it weren't for the doctor controlling his body, Wu Zhuo would have surrendered to the enemy by now.
Becoming a believer in an evil god is infinitely better than working for a doctor.
But the pervert wearing gold-rimmed glasses seemed to have already considered this and forced Wu Zhuo to rush upward.
Fortunately, this man in a mantle, who was obviously not human, stopped him and changed Wu Zhuo's tragic fate of facing the evil god.
Of course, this does not eliminate Wu Zhen's fear that has reached the critical point.
"Wait a little longer."
The doctor tried his best to avoid the attack of the Landing Head, roaring lowly.
Even with only one hand, he could still rely on the self-healing ability brought about by body transformation to support himself.
"What the hell are you waiting for?"
Wu Zhuo covered his pierced arm and cursed angrily.
He has reached his limit.
Along the way, he was blown up by shock bombs, beaten with copper coin darts, and even stabbed in the back by a doctor.
Although there were only two groups of opponents, Wu Zhuo was attacked by three groups.
He was the only one injured.
At this point, he should have retreated long ago.
But the doctor still asked him to wait.
What are you waiting for?
Wait for the high-latitude evil god to kill you instantly if he gets upset? Or wait for a miracle to happen?
Wu Zhuo couldn't understand and couldn't think about it.
He has gone crazy.
"I understand...Hahaha, I understand!"
The man's eyes widened, as if he had understood the truth of the world.
He stopped suddenly and looked at the doctor fiercely.
"You're waiting to fucking die."
The man grinned, his tone filled with endless madness.
"Don't wait any longer. Aren't you going to die? I'll help you."
Wu Zhuo squeezed his hands and made a strange gesture in front of his eyes.
The next second, his eyes shed tears of blood and turned one black and one white at the same time.
Only this time, he closed his black eyes to watch death.
The pale eyes turned suddenly, and the blood-red word "生" slowly appeared.
A sad breath roared out, as if coming from the underworld.
These eyes have seen the cycle of yin and yang, but they only remember the fragility of life.
If this is the case, then cut off all vitality.
The Eye of Death.
"Die! Die!"
Wu Zhuo roared and looked at the doctor and Lu Zhishou who were fighting together, grinning and blinking his eyes.