Chapter 17 The Illusion of Fury

I only felt a flower in front of me. The previous moment was still in a strange cave, and the next moment, Su Jianming had reached a vast desert.

This seems to be an abandoned space. There are no mountains, no water, only endless yellow sand. In such a space without any creatures, Su Jianming's heart was a little nervous. He doesn't know what this place is, let alone how to leave this damn place.

When Su Jianming was at a loss, there were bursts of killing from the end of the desert. The sound came from all directions, endlessly, like waves. Su Jianming turned around a few times and still didn't find anyone, but the sound was getting louder and louder. When Su Jianming turned around again, he suddenly found that he had been surrounded by dense monks.

These monks seemed to have lost their cultivation. Like ordinary people, they waved the magic weapons in their hands and rushed to Su Jianming.

Su Jianming is now a second-level monk. If he wants to fight back, these monks like ordinary people are not enough for him, but Su Jianming can't take action. Because he found that these monks who besieged him were the people in the valley just now. Although most of them had nothing to do with Su Jianming and even besieged their people in Mingjian Villa, Su Jianming still couldn't let go.

Because there are many of these monks that he knows, not only the elders and disciples of Mingjian Villa, but also the blood demon and Liu Qian brothers and sisters. But no matter how Su Jianming called them, they didn't respond at all, as if they didn't know him at all.

If you can't kill, you have to escape, but there are people everywhere. Where does he escape? In a hurry, he sacrificed his sword to escape to the air, but he sadly found that although he had not completely lost his mana like others, he did not have the ability to control the air.

You can't escape, and you can't kill. Do you really want to die here?

Su Jianming is just a child after all. Although the death of Lao Songshi had a great impact on him, he could not sacrifice himself to save others like Lao Song Shi. Seeing that the endless monks had surged up, Su Jianming no longer left his hand.

He deliberately avoided those people he knew, fought back hard, and tried to break out to the periphery.

But he deliberately avoided it, but those who knew him were not ungrateful at all. He wanted to break out from this side, and the people behind him immediately came up, and Su Jianming was almost caught several times.

Su Jianming tried to avoid it, but those people still came up fearlessly. In the end, Su Jianming still injured a person he knew. He remembered that it was an elder of Mingjian Villa. When he was a child, the other party gave him a gift, but now he died under his sword. When he died, the elder seemed to wake up. He covered his wound and pointed to Su Jianming. The puzzlement and sadness in his eyes made Su Jianming's heart tremble.

Su Jianming collapsed, and the feeling of watching his elder die under his sword but powerless was too depressing. He cried and shouted, but no one responded to him.

"Yanyan, wake up, I'm Jianming's brother!"

"Brother, don't come here. I don't want to kill you. Go away!"

"Master, what are you doing? Although I only recognize you as a registered master, I regard you as a real master in my heart!"

"Senior Blood Demon, although I don't know why you arrested me, I'm also grateful that you treat me like a master these days. Don't come here, okay?"

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Su Jianming shouted with all his energy, but let him shout through his throat, and the people around him ignored him at all. He just waved the magic weapon in his hand to attack Su Jianming crazily.

Su Jianming completely collapsed, and he has also begun to slowly fall into madness. While slaughtering the surrounding people crazily, he tried to escape, but how could a child who lost the ability to control the air run away from these adults? Soon he was surrounded again. He had forgotten how many former teachers and friends he had killed. The sobriety of each of them at the moment before his death made Su Jianming palpitate.

After all, Su Jianming is a second-level monk. Although there are many monks who besieged him, they have completely become ordinary people. Before long, the monks in the whole valley were almost killed by him. The rest are either disciples of Mingjian Villa or his closest relatives. He tried his best to avoid them before he survived, but now he has to kill them with his own hands, because these people still besiege him crazily regardless of what Su Jianming thinks.

Su Jianming was finally injured. There was nothing he could do. He had been trying hard to escape and dared not fight back at all. He was afraid that he would kill a close relative as soon as he took action. In this way, although the people who besieged him were similar to ordinary people, he only escaped and did not fight back. After all, he was injured.

"Ah..." He roared crazily to vent his grief, but in the end it was just a waste of energy.

There are more and more wounds on his body, and Su Jianming is slowly unable to run. Although he is a foundation monk, he has at most three layers of strength at this moment. He is physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted.

He couldn't escape, but the monks who besieged him were not tired at all. The most important thing was that the monks who besieged him seemed to slowly recover their mana. It seemed that the more people Su Jianming killed, the more the monks around him recovered. This discovery made Su Jianming, who had almost given up, completely desperate.

"It seems that I'm destined to die here today," he thought to himself, "It's a pity that I can't save Yanyan and others. Maybe they will wake up if I die."

He simply did not escape and laughed crazily at the monks who came to kill him. Familiar faces crossed in front of him. Liu Yan, Liu Qian, blood demons, old bats, old cooks... He doesn't want to die. He has just built the foundation. He hasn't really flown like Brother Liu Qian's sword. He still has to work hard to become a powerful monk like his father.

"But I'm going to die."

At this moment, he received another sword, which was the thorn of the old bat. He smiled, and he smiled so brightly, "If you die, you will die. I haven't called you a master before, but now you're going to die. Let me call you." He called the master to the old bat and was about to meet the final death, but at this time, he suddenly remembered what the old bat had said to him before: array, In a word, it is illusion. There must be demons in everything abnormal. Don't be careless if you encounter any illusions in the future.

"Yes, this must be an illusion. How could I suddenly be in such a desert when I was in a cave before? Yes, this must be a fantasy."

Thinking of this, Su Jianming suddenly dodged the swords that were about to stab him, and he was about to kill him with his backhand. But he figured out that it was one thing, and it was another thing to really do. He is surrounded by people he knows. How can he do it?

"What if this is not the environment? What if I really kill Yanyan by mistake?" After all, Su Jianming didn't start killing. After all, he is just a child. His heart is not so resolute, and he dares not gamble.

Even if this is really an illusion, he still dares not kill indiscriminately. He remembered the puzzled and sad expressions of those he knew before they killed before they died. "This should not be a fantasy. They obviously woke up before they died. What should I do?" Su Jianming fell into confusion again.

He has a few thoughts here, but those who besieged him don't care about him at all. They just attack. Su Jianming thought for a while, and there were a few more wounds on his body.

Su Jianming feels that he can no longer support it. If he continues to let them attack, his injury will only be more serious, and the cultivation of the monks around him will recover more. At that time, he would have no chance to fight back.

Su Jianming doesn't know what to do. He is now in a trance, and his head seems to have been split in half. There seem to be two villains arguing inside.

"Kill them, it's just a fantasy. If you don't fight back, you will die here," said one of the villains.

"You can't kill, these are your teachers and friends," another villain retorted.

"Kill it, it's not true."

"You can't kill, what if it's true? Are you going to kill Liu Yan, who grew up with you? Blood demons also treat you like apprentices.

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"Ah..." Su Jianming roared and turned around to glance at the monks around him fiercely. His eyes were red and his anger was straight. It seems that he is also crazy. He seemed to put aside all his scruples and rushed into the crowd crazily.

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