Chapter 90 My people and the dead

Author: Shifangwenchao

Chapter 90 My people and the dead

Who is it?

The three of them looked at the source of the sound, but saw nothing.

Endless evil energy covered everything, plunging the entire world into darkness. Fear and despair were like poisonous snakes spinning their threads, strangling their necks.

In this case, having eyes that can see things that ordinary people cannot see becomes a burden for them.

Without speaking again, he took a moment to check and found that the ghost Wang Zhe still had half a breath left. Liu Wu looked at the three of them as if he was looking at three corpses.

The three people who were still looking at each other felt like mice being stared at by a cat. They were already in a state where they could be killed at any time. The warrior's life and death instincts constantly sounded the alarm, telling them that the man in front of them must not do this.

Strong enemy.

Who feels this way?

Damn it, could it be Liu Wu? Didn’t you say that he was just a Huajin, a stronger Huajin? What’s going on with this sense of oppression...

Monster, finished!

Three different thoughts flashed through the minds of the three of them like lightning. Liu Wu frowned: "Three Dan Jins, it's a pity that they are a little weak but a little strong."

This is the second sentence he said.

Along with the words, the evil spirit that originally covered everything suddenly condensed into substance, forming two huge fists, which were swung at the two enemies holding weapons.

Xiang Sijin and Tong Yuxiao subconsciously waved their weapons to block, and even easily tore apart the fist between reality and reality, but it had no effect.

The torn fist was castrated without any hindrance. Instead, it naturally passed through their weapons and hit their bodies hard.

Bang!

A huge blood hole appeared in the hearts of both of them at the same time. They didn't even have a chance to use blood elixirs to forcibly improve their physical fitness, and they were killed with one blow.

Just as their chests were being torn apart, Liu Wu's figure also appeared in front of Wu Zhixiong in an instant, plucking off the round heads as easily as picking a ripe peach from a branch.

, thrown aside casually.

The entire operation was completed in one second. Liu Wu's last word "point" was still being torn apart by the storm while it was still reverberating between floors. The strong fist wind swept away the entire ruins.

The three of them had caused great damage, and Dan Jin, who had chased the ghost king Zhe to the sky and into the earth, was as weak and weak as a chicken to Liu Wu at this moment.

"Ding dong, congratulations on being ranked first." A mechanical voice announcement came from the mobile phone on his waist, but it could no longer affect Liu Wu at this moment.

After waiting quietly for three seconds, gray-white souls appeared among the three corpses almost at the same time. Before the new souls had a chance to take a look at the world, they were immediately torn, crushed, and swallowed up by the black evil energy.

A strange sense of satisfaction emerged in his mind, his energy and blood increased slightly, and each cell showed slight changes. Liu Wu opened the panel and found that the progress bar representing the next level suddenly increased by 3%, and his physical fitness also improved.

An increase of 0.5.

Sure enough, it can continue to accelerate. Are they evil spirits or am I an evil spirit? But the evil spirit is really useful for abusing vegetables.

After taking back the escaping evil spirit and thinking for a while, Liu Wu walked towards the dying ghost Wang Zhe and poked the wound on his back: "How is it? Are you okay?"

"Phew, I can't die yet!" As he spoke, Ghost Wangzhe took out a finger-thick jade bottle hidden somewhere, poured out a foul-smelling green medicine about 18 centimeters long, and stuffed it in with a frown.

The wound on your own back.

As soon as the green medicine came into contact with the blood, it immediately turned into a strange liquid, which immediately spread throughout the body along the blood vessels. The originally pale face was also dyed green, and the whole person suddenly looked like he had fallen into a dye pool.

"I really didn't expect that the Wushu Association would come up with something like this." Although it didn't look very good, this strange medicine was indeed quite powerful. Ghost Wangzhe, who was still out of breath just now, suddenly felt relieved.

After getting angry, he said, "This time it's too big - what are you going to do next?"

"How to do it?" Liu Wu smiled, "Let's make peace first. Before sunrise tomorrow, only two types of martial arts practitioners are allowed to be left in this city - my people and dead people."

"Then, I will sweep away all the powerful warriors within a radius of ten thousand miles who want to participate in this battle. They will either kneel down or die." Liu Wu expressed his future expectations in simple words, "But here.

Before that, let me treat you first."

"Treat me?" Ghost Wangzhe was stunned for a moment, then joy filled his face, "Do you have any idea?"

"Try it. Just now when you were dying, I felt some debris in your breath. If my guess is correct, if you remove those things, you may be able to recover!" Liu Wu smiled and said, "Endure it."

Just bear with it, it might hurt a little."

Without giving Ghost King Zhe a chance to refuse, Liu Wu penetrated his body with a finger along the torn wound. Immediately, the evil energy that had just been restrained surged out from the finger, washing over Ghost King Zhe's body over and over again.

Once, twice, three times...

Because it was his first time doing this kind of thing, Liu Wu also suppressed his thoughts, while controlling the concentration of the evil spirit, he slowly increased the frequency of flushing.

This method didn't take much effort for Liu Wu himself, but it was painful for Ghost Wang Zhe, who had just recovered from near death.

The evil spirit itself has the effect of suppressing other people's emotions and bringing fear. It is so closely attached, washed away over and over again, the accumulated emotions are constantly superimposed, and coupled with the fact that it is in a weak stage, even a strong warrior like Ghost Wangzhe can bear it.

No, he simply kicked his legs and passed out.

But Ghost Wangzhe's coma did not cause any trouble to Liu Wu.

After confirming that Ghost King Zhe was not in danger of death, Liu Wu let go even more and continued to increase the frequency.

When the frequency increased to a certain limit, a little golden light began to pour out from every cell of Ghost King Zhe, directly driving away Liu Wu's evil spirit.

"Wow, there's something special about this ostentation." Liu Wu raised his head and sighed in admiration.

What appeared in front of him was a statue with twenty arms, both fists clasped around the chest, and eighteen arms on the back each holding knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, and spears.

, golden figures with eighteen kinds of weapons: stick, stick, spear, rake, stick, spear, rake.

At the moment it appeared, the golden giant's figure continued to expand, crushing the floor directly. His feet stood on the ground, and his head broke through the ceiling, forming a golden giant that was a hundred meters high.

The golden giant glared angrily at the enemy who activated him, raising twenty giant arms at the same time, giving him a majestic and god-like appearance.

Throwing the unconscious ghost Wang Zhe aside far away, Liu Wu's figure suddenly swelled, and the evil spirit spontaneously condensed behind his back into a 'tiny' demon statue about ten meters high.

Although it looks small, its momentum is not inferior at all.

"So high? Are you pretending to be Ultraman? Humph! If you were here, I would probably be able to run as far as I want, but this statue of a god that has no follow-up is tangible and insubstantial, so give it to me -"

As he spoke, Liu Wu opened his fists and assumed a posture like drawing a bow.

boom!

A relatively small fist hit the statue from bottom to top, and the stalemate lasted for a moment. The ground shook violently at this moment, and the cracks spread around the place where Liu Wu stood, forming a huge spider web.

At this moment, it was like a magnitude 4 earthquake within a radius of 100 meters.

"Go to hell!"

In just an instant, the powerless statue of the god was destroyed like a torrent, turning into countless golden raindrops slowly dripping, and a strange memory, like the memory obtained after killing an evil spirit, flowed into Liu Wu's mind at the same time.

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"Secret Technique·Vigor Seed, tsk, is this thing specially left for people to kill? I just accepted this gift." Liu Wu smacked his lips, "It seems I still have to work harder.

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