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Chapter 186 Violence

Just when my fist hit the old monster's head hard.

I suddenly felt a pain in my calf. When I took a few steps back and looked down, there was a weird spider the size of a fist on my right leg!

Oops!

I didn't care so much at the moment, and just used my right hand to forcefully pull off the spider.

But what I didn't expect was that this thing's legs were actually covered with barbs.

I pulled it hard and tore it off, but also tore off a small piece of flesh on my leg.

The intense pain almost made me faint. I quickly took a few steps back to treat my wounds.

But at this moment, the spiders on the old monster suddenly began to fall off one by one.

My scalp suddenly felt numb. Isn’t this thing really targeting me?

I hurriedly struggled to retreat toward the door, but those things followed me relentlessly.

So careless!

Now I really want to give myself a hammer on the head. I can even make such a low-level mistake. I know that there is something wrong with the old monster, but I still go ahead and get in on it.

"Hehehehehe! Boy, you do have a skill, but so what, won't you still die after all? Unfortunately, the thing that bites you is called a human-faced fox! Enjoy it yourself!"

The old monster laughed heartily as he spoke, his mouth full of gloating.

I suddenly felt a numbness in my scalp, this damn old thing had been fooled.

"I'm laughing at you, sir. Even if I die today, I will drag you down first!"

Seeing the black blood flowing out of the wound, my whole body completely exploded.

Not knowing where the madness came from, he rushed forward and hit the old man's head with his fists like raindrops.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The strength of my right hand is amazing. You know, even if it is a reinforced concrete wall, I can press a handprint at will.

Now when it hits this old guy's head, it can only make a banging sound.

The strength of this monster's bones is indeed amazing, but it couldn't withstand my continuous smashing.

"ah--"

The old guy kept struggling, but the force from every punch I threw could make him dizzy for a while.

I just smashed it down with all my strength, and I don't know how long I vented it.

Anyway, when I felt exhausted and stopped, I suddenly discovered that those weird spider-like things were now hiding behind the old monster with fear.

It seems that the violent aura I showed just now scared them. Not only are they scared, but I am also a little scared now.

Look at the old monster lying on the ground. His head has been deformed by my smashing it. According to the old monster, the physical strength of this thing is comparable to that of a bronze corpse.

But now it seems that even if the bronze corpse is attacked by my hand, it seems that it can only be beaten...

At this moment, the old monster was already dying, and he was still mumbling.

For things like corpse refining, unless their corpses are burned, under normal circumstances, they can recover no matter how injured they are.

But being immortal doesn't mean that he won't be injured. I had already broken the monster's neck after I smashed it down like this.

His head drooped weakly on the ground, and he was still muttering in his mouth.

"Old guy, don't you want my life? If you can, stand up!"

While I was breathing heavily, I used my feet to pull the old monster's head.

"How could you have such power? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

"There are so many things you haven't seen before!"

I smiled disdainfully, and then looked around again.

Wherever he looked, the faces of those people seemed to be intelligent and kept moving back.

"Pooh--"

"Bully the weak and fear the strong!"

I felt really happy, but I quickly calmed down.

It seems that this sudden violent aura should be a sequelae of practicing Yinshan Secret Records.

Now I feel even more embarrassed. This thing has taken over my Dantian. If I don’t continue to practice, what will happen to me when I am twenty-three years old?

And what should I do about the promise I made to Hu Jinsong?

But if I continue to practice, I am really worried. Will I one day become like the old monster and become cruel and murderous?

This is no joke!

"just kill me!"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fucheng suddenly said.

"Kill you? How can it be so cheap?"

I sneered, then stepped forward again and punched the monster in the mouth.

Several sharp fangs were smashed off by me, and the monster's mouth was immediately filled with fishy blood.

"Boy, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

I actually know his thoughts very well. This old guy just wants to anger me and make me get rid of this monster as soon as possible.

Now his soul is trapped in this body by me using a spell, and he is enduring torture all the time.

Only by cutting off the monster's head could he escape from it.

The soul is erratic, and the old guy himself practices evil arts.

If his soul was allowed to escape, he might be gone in the blink of an eye.

I am now bare-handed, and there is really no other way to attack the soul body except spells.

Rather than accidentally letting this old guy escape, it would be better to trap him here and let him suffer.

Dozens of lives have been lost in the Lin family, now is the time to give him retribution!

No matter what kind of grudge the Lin family had with him, his people killed his people, trapped their souls here, and even used their corpses to make this kind of monster.

He has done so many evil things, and if he were to let him go like this, then God would really be blind!

Things like corpse refining can recover themselves by devouring other living creatures, but now his neck was broken by me.

I also smashed all his big teeth. If no one feeds him, no matter how strong his vitality is, he will eventually run out of energy!

"Then let's see if you still have a chance to be a ghost!"

I sneered and stepped forward, lifting one of the monster's claws as if dragging garbage, and walked step by step towards the coffin room on the second floor.

This time, it’s time for this old guy to experience what despair means!

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chapter Five


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