Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone who witnessed this scene showed unconcealable surprise, sympathy, worry and intolerance.
As long as there was still some kindness in his heart, he felt a cold sweat for this brave young man.
The other party is a monk from the Demon Sect, the kind who kills without blinking an eye.
On one side are vicious demonic cultivators, and on the other side are ordinary people with no cultivation. Such a disparity in strength is like fighting a chariot with a mantis' arms.
Everyone seemed to see Su Zimu being killed by a disciple of the Demon Sect, with blood splattering seven feet. Many people couldn't bear to look at it anymore and turned away their eyes.
Lao Helmet sighed: Young man, you are impulsive, you are too impulsive!
Outside the prison, fellow Demon Sect disciples sneered disdainfully: You dare to resist? You really don’t know how to live or die!
Su Zimu didn't have that many ideas at all. He was just worried about his conscience and couldn't bear to see the human tragedy that was about to take place, let alone watch it indifferently.
Nothing can replace the memory left to him in his previous life. He is unwilling and does not want to make any changes. At this moment, he is just following the simplest instinct deep in his heart.
The consequences, success or failure, are all outside his scope of consideration.
We have all fallen to this point. Instead of living in vain, it is better to fight hard.
Anyway, this life was saved!
He took action when it was time to take action. Su Zimu grabbed Mung Douyan's wrist with his left hand, pulled and twisted it, and used enough strength with his right hand to hit Mung Douyan's elbow hard.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the eye joint of the mung bean was broken.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and a thought circulated in everyone's mind: How on earth did this kid do it?
Lao Gui jumped up: Isn’t this kid devoid of cultivation? Is it possible that the disciples of the Demon Sect are just paper?
Su Zimu was also stunned. Is this guy too weak?
Although the timing was wrong, he still felt a storm in his heart.
Could it be that he never felt that it was not because he was stuck at a bottleneck, but because he had inadvertently crossed the threshold?
But he obviously didn't feel anything!
Mung Douyan groaned, still wanting to resist.
Su Zimu's backhand punch hit Mung Bean right in the face.
There was another crisp sound, and Mung Bean's eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.
The Demon Sect disciples outside the cage seemed to have rehearsed. They all stared at Mung Bean Eyes, then raised their heads and stared at Su Zimu.
Is the pretty boy so fierce?
Su Zimu was also a little dazed. Is this what I did? The Baji masters in the movie are only at this level, right?
In my previous life, I lived in an era when a fight on the street would make the news. This scene now is a bit exciting!
The demon cultivator outside the door suddenly came to his senses and immediately rushed to close the door.
As long as the cage is locked, it is impossible to escape even if you break through the ban and recover your cultivation.
Su Zimu grinned and screamed in his heart: tremble, you scum!
He raised his leg and kicked hard. With a loud bang, the cell door that was about to close suddenly bounced back, knocking two demon cultivators away on the spot.
The two men screamed miserably and fell down. One's arm was broken into several pieces, and the other's chest was sunken. The air was coming out but not coming in. They looked like they were going to die.
Su Zimu rushed out of the cage with a single stride. He was so frightened that the last demon cultivator took a few steps back, turned around and ran away: "The medicine man has escaped, the medicine man has escaped -"
There was an explosion in the prison. No matter the monks or the common people, everyone stretched out their hands outside the cage: "Help, help..."
"let me out!"
"I have money, I'll give you money!"
Su Zimu stepped on the struggling demon cultivator, ripped off the key from his waist, grabbed the belt and exerted force suddenly, turned into a human grenade, threw the demon cultivator out with his hands, and knocked down the fleeing cultivator with a bang.
Yes, the shouting stopped suddenly.
Right on target, three points!
Throwing the key back casually: "Open the door and let them go!"
A stranger took the key and immediately agreed: "Leave it to me!"
Su Zimu nodded at him and strode towards the execution room.
The cell leader looked gloomy and immediately blocked the exit.
The remaining Demon Sect disciples were guarding the prison head with knives and swords.
There was nothing to say, so Su Zimu twisted his neck, exhaled loudly, held his chest and lifted his back, and neatly showed the starting stance of the military style boxing.
The prison head's eyes were sinister, and his chin moved forward: "Come on!"
Several demon cultivators showed their fierce looks and showed off their special martial arts. The two at the front all pounced on Su Zimu.
It's not that I don't want to besiege, but the passage in the prison is so wide. Two people side by side are a bit wide, and three people side by side are not enough. Two people at a time is already the limit of the narrow space.
Su Zimu only knew military body boxing, which he learned from scratch during military training. Apart from that, he didn't know any other physical skills. He would be the first to not believe it when he faced two ruthless demon cultivators and said that he didn't have a drum in his heart.
Without intending to confront him, Su Zimu took two steps back, picked up a dead demon cultivator with his toes, grasped his ankles and swung it into a big windmill, smashing it without hesitation.
The two demon cultivators were very skillful and used their swords in unison. They cut Su Zimu's humanoid weapon into several pieces in a few strokes without caring about the remains of their companions.
Su Zimu threw out half of his thigh and picked up another demon cultivator - this man was missing half of his ear, so he must be very brave and fierce.
Unexpectedly, half of his ears were still alive when suddenly a sword stabbed Su Zimu in the chest.
Ding--
There was a soft sound, and the long sword bent into an arc. Except for a hole in his clothes, nothing happened.
Half of the ears and eyes nearly popped out, as if he had seen a ghost.
Yo ho!
Su Zimu was so happy that he couldn't even break his mother's defenses. Why am I still afraid of a kidney?
I, Old Su, have traveled through time for more than three years, and now I have finally come to the end of my hardships. I am sure to make a big profit today!
Su Zimu let go of his hands and feet, holding half of his ear and rushed forward.
Half of the ears were unlucky, being hit by Su Zimu so hard that he rolled his eyes, and his ears were filled with the sound of whistling wind.
Forget it, the key is that the passage is too narrow, and such a large weapon cannot be used at all!
Su Zimu turned to the left, half of his head hit a row of railings, and made a series of ding-dongs.
Then he swung to the right and pressed his whole face against the wall, scraping out a bloody stain.
If he didn't have some cultivation, half of his life could be killed in these two moments.
The damage from Su Zimu was not a problem. After all, he was a life-and-death enemy. No matter how hard he attacked, it would not be too much.
But the two demon cultivators on the opposite side were vicious. They did not care about the friendship between their fellow disciples. They brandished their swords and greeted half an ear with all their strength.
The lessons learned from the past are not far away. For the sake of his life, half of his ears were fighting for his life. He used all his strength to swing out a screen of swords with a series of clanging sounds, blocking all the attacks from the friendly forces.
Su Zimu's eyes lit up, is this guy so useful?
If you don’t say anything, keep going!
At this time, many cages had been opened behind him, and hundreds of monks had escaped from the predicament. None of them had recovered their cultivation, so they were unable to help for the time being. However, seeing Su Zimu brandishing human weapons and one man holding the prison, he still felt
