Bang bang bang!
Outside the stockade, the Jinxian gate guards quickly attacked and seized the city tower, firing projectiles at the giant man with two horns.
The projectile only made a dull thud when it hit him, but when it hit something extremely elastic, it bounced away and scattered on the ground.
He smiled evilly, and without looking at the guards, the ghost-headed sword connected to his arm suddenly swung forward.
"drink!!"
Wang Hu, who was facing him, shouted loudly, but did not give way. Instead, he punched him and shouted loudly.
The surging air wave flew out along his fist, hit the ghost head sword, and the sword collided with each other for a moment, and then exploded in the center.
The wave of energy made Wang Hu take a few steps back, but the man with two horns did not move at all.
He glanced at the back of his fist. There were already several knife marks on it, and blood was flowing out.
On the other hand, the giant man on the opposite side also had a hole in his ghost-headed sword, but he recovered with a strange squirming movement.
Originally, this shouldn't be a head-on confrontation.
But Wang Hu is learning the Shidan method. If he doesn't move forward courageously and loses his courage, he will only become weaker.
The path you choose must be completed no matter what.
"Who are you?" Wang Hu asked: "Then do you eat the people in the village?"
Those bandits with lumps on their heads were easy to deal with. After taking a breath, they lay down with a surge of energy, but this guy who looked like a leader was very difficult to deal with.
"Hehehe"
The giant man with two horns laughed from his throat, and you could still see the flesh and blood foam from his bared teeth.
"The world is too bitter. I will send them to a blissful rebirth, and it is better for them to be eaten by me than to be used as nourishment and tortured."
boom!
The ghost-headed sword swung round and slashed, making an explosion in the air.
Wang Hu's chest rose and fell, and he clenched his fists loudly. Two fists, one left and one right, instantly suppressed the blade of the ghost-headed sword. He swung his arms, seemingly with infinite power, and pressed down the ghost-headed sword bit by bit. .
"drink!"
He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, spitting out the air sword, and went straight to the man's eyebrows. With a sound, the ghost man threw his head back and finally took a few steps back.
"Are you angry?"
The ghost man twisted his neck and raised his head again. There was an obvious depression between his eyebrows, smoke was coming out, and he was recovering quickly.
"Isn't what I said wrong? The world is so miserable, you obviously know it, you are just like me, you should be able to see it!"
The ghost man pointed his broadsword at Wang Hu: "Look at those people, they are frightened and unable to rest! They pray to gods and worship immortals on weekdays, but they are sucked to death. They want to find a way out and take their mother to escape. What's the result?"
The broadsword continued to swing, and Wang Hu's fist faced each other, making constant explosions.
The wall of the city wall behind him had long been disintegrated by the dissipated energy and the force of the Ghost Head Sword's attack.
"The results of it!"
The ghost man danced wildly with his broadsword, making his already terrifying face even more ferocious under the shadow of Wang Hu's fist.
"The world is difficult, and bandits block the road. That man simply abandoned his mother and followed the bandits, so he might as well forget it! He is not the one who suffers like this. Those individuals are going to suffer anyway, so what's the harm if one more person is added to them? !”
Bang!
The broadsword collided with Wang Hu's fist again, and the force caused Wang Hu's body to retreat, and the ghost-headed broadsword bounced a few inches away.
"Look at that person who has done nothing but studies hard all day long. He just hopes to use what he has learned to change his hometown so that people will not suffer from that god! Even if he can't bear it and wants to leave in the end, he still holds on to his original intention! But the world is not the same. If you agree, then let’s just change our way of living!”
"You know, you are obviously the same as me, you can obviously see it! Oh, you have learned magic, you are the master of others? You still can't do anything, you might as well be like me, be happy yourself, and let others They will be reborn in bliss and don’t have to suffer!”
The ghost man yelled: "Death is the best relief! Come on, come with me, let's make people go to bliss together. If everyone dies, we don't have to suffer!"
Wang Hu stared at this man blankly.
He had been a bandit.
Before being discovered by the Jinxianmen, he had been a bandit.
At that time, Wang Hu was also a powerful thief who cut the streets and often robbed passers-by, including refugees, businessmen, and civilians passing by.
Some killed, some robbed.
This is the way of the world, and he has no choice but to survive. He has to eat and live.
However, when the blade of the knife licks blood, there will always be an accident. Later, he was seriously injured by a group of people with some martial arts passing by. He finally escaped death, and then was discovered by Jin Guang and brought back to Xumi Vein.
There I clumsily learned Taoism and learned how to deceive people.
Unlike Second Senior Brother and the others, his deceptive method was to find those bandits' lairs and guard them there until they were done robbing them, then he would come out to rescue people and gain trust to bring them back to Sumeru.
Counting those who starved to death on the road, were eaten by wild beasts, or disappeared inexplicably, not many reached the Sumeru Vein.
But that's also to live, because if he doesn't do it, he will die even worse.
After his senior brother came over, his life became better.
But before that, he sometimes looked at the mortals seeking survival and wondered why they were not freed as soon as they were suffering so much.
Once you are free, you don’t have to worry about anything.
Just like what the ghost said, it's all about death anyway. Being killed with a knife or being eaten by others is the most pleasant death, and you don't want anything else.
"Yes, let's get rid of it." Wang Hu sighed.
The ghost man smiled ferociously and put down his sword, "Yes, join me and free the world!"
Wang Hu opened his eyes, his chest heaved, and a projectile flew straight out of his mouth. The projectile was so powerful that it pierced the ghost man's head at once, and it continued to shoot and move on his body unabated. It made holes one by one.
"Roar!!"
Immediately afterwards, he roared suddenly, like a lion shaking the sky, roaring so that the hole punched by the bullet expanded a bit, and blood gushed all over the ghost man's body. He swayed for a while, staring at Wang Hu with blood in his eyes. The man still wanted to move, but he only staggered.
"If you don't listen to me, you will suffer. You will!" He stared at Wang Hu, his body fell down, and there was no more sound.
The projectile flew in the mouth for a moment, flew back to Wang Hu's mouth, and was swallowed.
Projectile flying sword!
This is a magic weapon given by senior brother. It is much easier to use than his arm armor. Now if I put on that arm armor, it will probably be no problem, but it will take more effort. Wang Hu doesn't want to waste any more effort.
"I won't suffer."
Wang Hu looked at him and said slowly: "I won't do it until senior brother dies."
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puff!
In the village, Zhou Fang was also spitting out flying swords, stabbing the unpredictable six-armed monster into thousands of holes, and then burned it open with the elixir fire.
"Stealing? I stopped doing it a long time ago. I found a better life."
Saturday Fang looked at the flames with confusion in his eyes.
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They met their senior brother, so they had better luck.
(End of chapter)
