Chapter 312 He knelt down, he died! (Thanks to the dual leaders of Qi Tian for the reward)
Darkness, endless darkness.
Falling, endless falling.
Severe pain, severe pain that goes deep into the soul.
'ah!'
Floating in the darkness, there was a silent roar, and the indescribable pain made him almost collapse.
In a daze, he recalled something.
"Except for me, Yuan Ming Gu and his party have a total of one hundred and twenty-three deceased Jinyi Guards. I will pay you back one thousand two hundred and thirty swords!"
laugh!
Blood splattered and pain surged.
One knife, another knife!
His consciousness fluctuated violently, as if he heard the voice of that hateful beast again. He stood tall and cut himself ten times without drinking a bowl of wine.
pain!
Severe pain!
The intense heat he had never experienced before made him want to die, but he couldn't. His vitality was too strong and he couldn't even fall into coma.
I can only experience the cruelest punishment in the world with my eyes open.
One knife, another knife.
Endless pain surged into his heart like a tide, reminding him of the executions he had witnessed.
'This beast, he wants to Ling Chi himself...'
'Beasts! Bastards! Mud-legged bastards! Dog thieves!'
He screamed in despair, but could not even curse. In the end, he almost collapsed.
Finally, the thousand swords were wiped out.
He is still alive...
Then,
"Enter the Valley Longyuan Guards, attack one hundred and forty people together, I will repay you one thousand four hundred and sixty swords for them!"
'No!'
His will was violently tumbling, and his numb mind was roaring.
One knife, another knife!
In the end, he was almost numb and collapsed.
Then,
"There are millions of people affected by the disaster in Deyang Prefecture..."
'ah!'
In the hoarse roar, the pain like a tide disappeared.
he died.
Died of severe pain and shock.
At that moment, he was filled with hatred, but at the same time, he felt an unspeakable sense of relief in his heart.
'I'm finally dead...'
call!
It was as if he had landed from an endless fall. There was still darkness in front of him, but he could once again sense the existence of the external world.
This is a strong, young and energetic body.
Whoosh!
He opened his eyes and saw that the house was surrounded by walls. He turned over and sat up, digesting the pain and memories that came over him. It took a long time before he came back to his senses.
"I am servant Zhang Liuzi? No! I am... Nie Wendong!"
As if a thunderbolt flashed before his eyes, all the memories came back. Nie Wendong's body shook, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed moan of extreme pain.
In his life, he was born into a noble family, a direct descendant, talented and intelligent, and he has always been a proud man favored by thousands of people.
Childhood, youth, youth, middle age...
In the past sixty years, he has tasted the bliss of the world, all luxury and enjoyment, but he has never suffered such horrific torture.
"Yang prison!"
Nie Wendong almost broke his teeth, his eyes were red and he looked like a ghost.
He had never felt such strong hatred and murderous intention towards a person, not even towards Ji Longshan who had hurt him or his second uncle who had forced his father to death.
If he hadn't had a backup plan, he would have died right now!
Fortunately, he survived.
"It turns out that this is magical power..."
Nie Wendong staggered up and walked to the small courtyard, getting familiar with his new body.
This person is just a servant of his own family. Although his health is good, he cannot compare with himself. He is weak and frail.
But the advantage is youth.
As long as you are young and rely on your experience, connections, and wealth, you will be able to return to the top before long, and there is no way you can even go one step further.
"call!"
As he stretched his hands and feet in the courtyard, he heard bursts of noise coming from the street.
"The government office posted a notice, it's Nie Wendong, the dog official!"
"It turns out that he sealed off the disaster and delayed the rescue from the imperial court. You beast, you old beast, you deserve to die!"
"I heard that he was executed by Master Yang Lingchi, which is very satisfying, very satisfying!"
…
There was a lot of noise inside and outside the long street, with countless people running to tell each other, and accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, the noise was as enthusiastic as when the heavy rain fell and the drought was over.
"Tricky people..."
Nie Wendong's face was ugly, murderous intent was boiling in his heart, and he was suddenly startled.
"No! Why am I becoming more and more violent?!"
Nie Wendong was horrified.
In the previous moment, at least countless ways of torturing these unruly people flashed through his mind, but he never engaged in such meaningless venting.
‘That Drought Demon Dao Fruit, has it affected me?!’
This shock made Nie Wendong break out in a cold sweat. He wanted to live forever and become an immortal, but he never thought that he would actually turn into a monster like the legendary Drought Demon.
"This won't work. I have to start observing the precepts, otherwise I'm afraid I will really turn into an immortal monster..."
Nie Wendong murmured to himself.
"If someone like you can uphold the precepts and become an immortal, it only means that the legendary immortals and Buddhas are actually no different from demons."
"who?!"
Nie Wendong's expression suddenly changed.
The courtyard door was also forced open by the wave of air.
"you!!"
Looking at the young man in the blood-stained flying fish robe, Nie Wendong seemed to have seen a ghost. With his sophisticated calculations, he felt like he had no thoughts at all and his brain was blank.
"Nie Laogou."
Yang Yu held a boning knife in his hand, his face expressionless.
The blood of Drought Demon is transformed by supernatural power, just like a divine seed, and cannot be found by "locking souls thousands of miles away".
Tongyou, which can be triggered by the mind's eye, is locked not on its external aura, but on the aura of its soul.
Among the thirty-six thousand swords in Chunfeng Tower, Yang Yu had already engraved all the breath of Nie Wendong's soul in his heart. Therefore, he could not find Hanbao's blood, but he could lock the place where his transferred body was at the moment of his death. Trajectory and orientation.
This is also the change that occurs in Tongyou after the ceremony is completed.
Resist?
quibble?
escape?
After being startled, Nie Wendong turned around decisively and slammed his head into the wall very close to him, quickly and ruthlessly.
Still want to catch me?
Rather die!!
"you!"
Before the Taoist Miaomiao who followed closely could figure out what was going on, he saw someone in the courtyard yelling like crazy and slamming into the wall, subconsciously trying to take out the talisman.
Niu San's heart trembled when he saw it.
Fortunately, the people in the hospital were so determined to die that their brains were knocked out in one blow without saying a word, and they died on the spot.
"He, he is..."
The little Taoist boy looked confused, but Qin Si, who looked a little pale, saw something:
"This person is the alternative body that Nie Wendong transformed into with his magical power. After his death, he came back to life with the help of this person's body..."
"Yes, it's him."
Yang Yu glanced at the corpses in the courtyard with cold eyes, but without seeing any movement, he pulled Qin Si up several feet high, and jumped onto the white crane amidst the long cry of the white crane:
"I'll lend you the white crane!"
"you!"
The little Taoist boy was so angry that he jumped wildly and shouted: "You, you are going to leave me alone again!"
The insignificant and real-life people yelled "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaa", but Bai He had already taken Yang Yu and Qin Si around half a circle around Deyang Fucheng.
This white crane is a very strong-willed man, but he is also spiritual. Obviously, it knew what Yang Yu had done before. Although it was very resistant, it still obeyed silently.
"Brother Yang, do you know how many 'false bodies' this Drought Demon Dao Fruit can transform into?"
Qin Si grabbed Yang Yu's arm and silently urged him to leave, sweeping away the fatigue and dust and blood stains on his body.
After the killing, the evil spirit lingers around the body, which is somewhat harmful to the human spirit.
"Kill as many as there are."
Yang Yu soothed his muscles and bones. Qin Si's body seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was of great use. At this moment, he felt that his mental fatigue was much better.
"The Qingnu Dao Fruit is probably a demonic Dao Fruit. This type of Dao Fruit is the most ferocious. If we don't kill this person, I'm afraid it will become a big problem in the future!"
Seeing that Qin Si's face was a little pale, Yang Yu just said that she was frightened by his own methods, and explained that he was afraid that she really thought that he was a murderous maniac.
"Why do you say this..."
Qin Si was slightly surprised, then chuckled:
"Brother Yang, now that we've finished this matter, how about having a couple of drinks with my little sister? How about the food and drinks this time are more ordinary?"
"you……"
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled:
"good!"
call!
Not long after, the white crane fluttered its wings and landed. Yang Yu stepped out and landed outside a manor. This was actually a large family.
However, Yang Yu's reputation was well known, and when he saw the white crane falling, all the guards dispersed, and the whole family turned pale with fear.
"No need to go in."
After closing his eyes for a moment, Yang Yu stood up and left.
Not long after, miserable howls were heard in the manor, and the young master committed suicide.
One place, two places...
White cranes circled, and cries could be heard throughout Deyang Mansion. On this day, many people committed suicide in Deyang Mansion, which caused many people to talk about it.
But Yang Yu naturally didn't pay attention to their speculations.
The white crane circled further and further away, and Qin Si was a little frightened.
This old guy is really cautious to the extreme. In Deyang Mansion alone, he has planted as many as twenty-eight fake identities, covering various identities.
There is even one who is a royal guard!
"No wonder this man has been able to sit in the position of state leader for decades. Such a tenacious character is really touching."
Seeing him roaring and hitting the wall to commit suicide again, Qin Si couldn't help but admire him a little.
"The more this is the case, the more worthy of death!"
Yang Yu's face was as sinking as water.
Along the way, more than thirty people died. Although these people were all fake shells transformed by the blood of the Drought Demon, they were once living people.
"Walk!"
The white crane spread its wings and flew. This time, it flew farther and flew hundreds of miles away. Only then did Yang Yu stop, and without waiting for the white crane to react, he jumped down from the sky.
boom!
In the wilderness, a team of escorts was escorting the convoy to the north. Suddenly, they heard a muffled thunder explosion, and before they could see it, a strong wind blew up in front of them.
But as the blood energy surged, a man in a flying fish suit slowly walked out.
"This sir..."
The expressions of everyone in the escort agency changed. Just as a few people were about to speak, they saw the employer of the escort yelling like crazy.
"Yang Prison!!!"
Nie Wendong was so angry that he almost went crazy. He roared and rushed out of the chariot. It seemed as if all his strength had been drained out. He knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down his face, and completely collapsed:
"Spare me, spare me..."
The words stopped suddenly, and a palm penetrated the cloud flow, smashing his head, and blood splattered.