Kill God

Chapter 37 Kill!

In the cave, there are three new corpses, three injured, and a stone rock.

Shi Yan stood in the cave and did nothing. He felt the continuous flow of essence from the three new corpses. The essence penetrated into the 720 acupuncture points of his body, making his acupuncture points feel faint and painful.

Naturally, the stone rock started to run "run", and the muscles were dry, and the already thin body suddenly lost a circle.

A cold and murderous evil smell quickly diffused from the white fog all over his body and filled the whole cave.

Those evil breaths seem to have the wonderful power of deceptiveness.

The three living warriors couldn't help inhaling some of those foggy white gas, and a crazy killing resentment suddenly bred from the bottom of their hearts.

"Kow! I'm going to skin you!"

The leading brother shouted coldly, and a mysterious gray-green poppy suddenly bloomed in the palm of his hand. The poppy was purely condensed with essence, lifelike, and swelled in the palm of his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just a flash, the gray-green poppies are the size of a fan, and the cold light in the stamens is cold to the bone, and the green light spreads.

With a wave, the poppy the size of a fan flew out of the palm of his hand.

The flower of the poppy, like a ferocious blood basin mouth, actually bit its head fiercely towards the stone rock, as if to swallow the head of the stone rock into the center of the stamens.

"Drink!"

Shi Yan roared, and inhaled the negative forces in the acupuncture point, condensed in an instant, floated out of the pores of his body, and instantly condensed into three ghosts in front of him.

The ghost floated in front of him, gloomy and horrible, with endless resentment against the world in his eyes.

"The second! Little four! Six sons!"

The thin young man looked at the ghost suspended in front of the stone rock with a frightened face and couldn't help screaming in horror.

The three ghosts are exactly the appearance of the three new corpses on the ground!

The leader's face also changed and he couldn't help taking a step back, but the strange poppy did not take it back. He still covered the head of the stone rock and bit it fiercely.

"Break!"

The stone rock punched, wisps of white fog wrapped around condensation, and all kinds of negative forces gathered like a trickle, becoming a pale white silver snake, suddenly drilling into the center of the poppy stamens.

"Bow!"

The poppies burst, a little cold light, and suddenly shot away, like gorgeous fireworks, strange, strange.

"Be careful!"

The leader exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward, protected the other two people, and flashed with a little strange light in the palm of his hand. When he hugged him, he actually put all the cold light points that came from his chest.

Shiyan looked cold, and his mind moved. In the dark cave, his whole body was petrified and became dark brown, as hard as iron.

More than a dozen cold light spots rushed to him, but they were all blocked by the petrified body, and only a trace of cold air penetrated into his body through the petrified muscles.

Those cold qi rushed in his body, but most of the strength was offset by the fossilized muscles.

In just a moment, Shiyan's hands and feet returned to normal, and he could no longer feel a trace of coldness.

"Ding Yan!"

Diyalan rushed in and saw Shi Yan facing the three warriors alone. He couldn't help exclaiming and said with concern, "Are you all right?"

"Block the leader with 'Blue Magic Fire', I'll kill the two innate warriors first!"

Shi Yan ordered indifferently, and immediately his mind moved. The three ghosts suspended in front of him suddenly rushed to the three people in the cave like hungry wolves.

The cave is too small to accommodate these people. If any attack is launched, it is difficult for the enemy to avoid by moving the position, and can only resist.

The three people in the cave looked a little frightened at the sight of ghosts.

People are naturally afraid of unknown things.

In particular, these three ghosts, a minute ago, were their brothers!

The three of them wanted to retreat, but found that their backs were close to the rock wall and there was no way to retreat.

"Don't be afraid!"

The leading brother screamed, and the little cold light in his chest was crumpled by him and turned into a circle of icy silver light barrier, blocking the three people.

Shi Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and his mind moved again.

The three ghosts stopped in front of the three people. Through the silver light barrier, they opened their teeth and made a gesture of biting and nibbling. The endless resentment in the three ghosts' eyes was facing the three people.

All kinds of negative forces seem to converge in the eyes of the three ghosts, and reach the minds of the three people through eye-to-eye.

Under the impact of those negative forces, at that moment, the three suddenly realized that they were in Jiuyou Hell, and there seemed to be countless fierce ghosts rushing towards them, trying to pull them into the infernal hell, and they would never be reincarnated.

The three of them stagnated, and their faces showed a frightened and inexplicable expression at the same time.

"Sister Lan! Dissolve the ice barrier!" The rock is drunk.

Diyalan's delicate body trembled, and she didn't think about it. The long-brewed "Blue Magic Flame" came out of her hand and turned into a dexterous flamingo, rushing into the silver barrier.

"Sneer!"

The silver light barrier was melted by the high temperature. The barrier condensed by the human essence was obviously out of support under Diylan's "Blue Devil Flame" martial soul, and a hole the size of a fist suddenly cracked.

Three ghosts, like light smoke, got in through the cracked hole, divided into three, and fell into the bodies of the three people respectively.

The rock surged forward.

The essence of his whole body was poured into his arm crazily. When his arm rushed, there was a dull cracking sound like a landslide in the air!

The fog wrapped around the iron fist condensed into dross and turned into a layer of pale liquid material, covering his hand, making his thin arms ferocious and terrible, like the claws of evil spirits.

"Puff!"

Shi Yan's hand was like a sharp sword. He directly pierced the chest of the thin man who had flirted with Mu Yudie. His fist pierced the man's body and hit the rock wall fiercely. At the same time, there was a dull roar from the rock wall.

"The boy is looking for death!"

The leading brother, with the cultivation of the position, actually woke up from a nightmare at this time. At first sight, another brother died tragically on the spot. He couldn't help shouting angrily, and a silver light in his hand suddenly bombarded Shiyan's chest.

The overwhelming gravity, with the cold air, was instantly released in the stone rock chest.

"Ping!"

Shi Yan took three steps in a row before he stood firm.

He abruptly endured the full force of the strong man. He only felt a faint pain in his chest. He quickly observed it and found that his body was safe and sound.

Except for the cold air that made his chest frozen, he was not injured at all.

The second stage of "Petrochemical Martial Soul" is really strong!

Laughing wildly in his heart, Shiyan operated Jingyuan and quickly moved in the veins of his chest. The essence is like a warm current. When it rolls in the veins, it quickly relieves the stiffness of the chest.

Diyalan rushed up with a short sword. At this time, she had already fought with the leading brother. The flamingo transformed from the "blue magic fire" became her strongest help. Unexpectedly, she actually besieged the leading big brother with her, which not only offsets all the cold power condensed by the man, but also vaguely restrained the man .

"Are you all right?"

Mu Yudie covered her nose and came in. The smell of blood in the cave was too heavy. As soon as she came in, she almost spit it out.

"Put up the bodies!"

Shi Yan frowned and ordered. Without waiting for Mu Yudie to answer, he rushed over like a fierce ghost, and instantly arrived in front of another innate martial artist who was still in a nightmare.

"Little Five!"

The leading brother shrugged his color and screamed suddenly, with an urgent face.

He never thought that he had abruptly endured his blow. Only the stone rock, which was cultivated in the innate realm, could not only survive, but also have the power to fight again!

He is the realm of heaven and earth!

"Big brother..."

Under his scream, Xiaowu woke up and subconsciously shouted.

This is just a cry...

The next moment, his cry stopped abruptly, and his back hit the rock wall heavily, and the seven holes bled.

Shi Yan relied on the terrible impact of the "runaway". His body was pushed like a mountain, which directly hit the man to death on the rock wall, and the person's bones were broken and died.

"Little Five!"

The leading brother screamed bitterly and watched his brothers being killed one by one. He regretted it for the first time.

- I regret that I provoked the killer Shiyan, and I regret coming to the dark forest.

"Miss Mu! Accumulate the corpses!"

Shi Yan turned around and stared at the panicked Mu Yudie and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, do it quickly!"

Mu Yudie's delicate body trembled. Under the cold eyes of Shi Yan, she didn't care about the blood of the corpse. She had to squat down and began to clean up, move the fragmented corpses to a corner and stack them up one by one.

"Ding Yan! Help!"

Diylan exclaimed, "This guy is so strong that I can't clean him up in a short time!"

There are more and more monsters outside the cave, and the roar of beasts comes one after another. It seems that it will not be long before the valley will be filled with monsters. Diylan knows that time is precious and must shrink the leader as soon as possible.

"Coming!"

Shi Yan rushed forward and suddenly stood in front of Diylan, facing the leading brother.

"Bow!"

The silver light in the leader's hand bloomed, and another blow hit Shi Yan's chest.

"Hey hey!"

Shi Yan sneered ferociously. With the second stage of the "petrochemical martial soul", he abruptly suffered this blow again, forcing the leading brother to lean back against the rock wall, and there was no way out.

The flamingo condensed into "Blue Magic Flame" took the opportunity to fly over from one side and fell on the shoulder of the leading brother.

Wisps of fire were wrapped around the shoulder of the leading brother like a vine. The smell of burning came from his shoulder, and the fire became more and more powerful. From his shoulder, it wrapped around his waist and abdomen, burning his key points.

"Ah!"

The leading brother screamed bitterly and bombarded the rock crazily. He wanted to open the gap in the rock and escape from the cave.

"It's you who are struggling to break in and want to leave now? Hey hey, it's late!"

Shiyan held up the black light shield, used the "petrified martial soul", and sneered and suffered his bombardment. His thin body was like a ten-thousand-year-old rock. Although the rain and wind blew, it did not move.

On one side of Di Yalan's body, he took the opportunity to hand over the dagger and pierced the leading brother in one leg.

"Grede a way to live! I have the treasures stolen from the hole of the 'Thunder Wing Silver Wolf'. As long as you let me go, I will give it all to you! Please!" ! The leading brother grinned and begged Shi Yan's men for mercy.

"I want the treasure! I want your life, too!"

Shi Yan sneered, and a pale white fog on his body suddenly wrapped the man. In the man's panic and screams, a finger pierced his throat.

The leading brother's eyes quickly dimmed, close to the body of the rock wall, and moved down little by little.

Without looking at him, Shi Yan looked back at Mu Yudie and snorted coldly, "It's really troublesome. I haven't dealt with it well now."

Mu Yudie endured the discomfort in her heart and piled up those corpses, but she was obsessed with cleanliness. It was not easy to do so. It was impossible to count on her efficiency.

After humming, Shi Yan did not talk nonsense. He frowned and folded a corpse like a arhat full of blood. He said coldly, "The monsters have gathered into the valley. Whether they can survive depends on God's will."

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