Chapter 131 It’s getting more and more evil

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Anyone who shoots cold arrows is the most hated at any time and anywhere, and this is especially magnified in the Killing City, a place where life is not guaranteed——

After all, you have a chance to turn around and kill when you backstab at close range. If you shoot a cold arrow from a long distance, it will just hang you. If you want to run away, just chase you and shoot. If you want to get close to him, just move away from him and shoot again. If you make a big move, it will easily attract a group of people. "hunter".

There were a lot of people around at this moment, and it was not easy to catch someone who was shooting cold arrows. Everyone put aside their hostility towards each other for the time being, and joined hands in unison.

After a chaotic fight, Si Renbi participated in a competition in the Hell Killing Fields and killed more people - four sneak attacks, one who fired cold arrows, and seven who chased and fired cold arrows, all were overturned by Si Ren.

Eight streams of gray air appeared in Si Ren's range of perception. Because the order of death and the strength of the deceased were not consistent, their deaths were also different.

Therefore, some of the eight air currents are longer, thicker, and denser; others are shorter, thinner, and lighter.

Si Ren opened his big mouth and inhaled suddenly, and the eight streams of air suddenly converged into one, and all of them entered Si Ren's stomach.

However, swallowing eight people's deaths at the same time seemed to exceed the upper limit of the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit - Si Ren himself could only swallow three times in a short period of time.

The gray air flow could not be retained, and flowed out along Si Ren's nostrils and mouth. Si Ren pinched his mouth and nose, but was unable to stop it. They turned around and seeped out from the pores.

From a distance, Si Ren was smoking like he was on fire, which looked particularly weird.

However, the next moment, these gray airflows that emerged were forcefully "pulled" back by Si Ren.

Relying on the ability of extreme death to suppress ordinary death, Si Ren was able to "imprison" them in his body although he could not forcefully swallow them.

Of course, over time, the breath of death will affect Si Ren's body.

The mental power was operating to the extreme, but the soul power carefully wrapped the air currents and transported them towards the origin of the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit.

If you can't swallow so many at the same time, let's try swallowing one first!

The creepy chewing sound sounded again. In the past, he didn't feel it when he was chewing himself. Now, as a bystander, watching the Death Spider King devouring the death of others, Si Ren felt that his mind was going crazy.

"Pfft!"

The feeling of the blade penetrating into flesh suddenly woke Si Ren up. A hole was pierced through his originally sealed body, and the gray air trapped in his body instantly found an outlet and spurted out behind him.

The Death Spider King, who was chewing death with great enjoyment, temporarily put down his original actions, opened his ferocious mouthparts, and spit out the half-eaten gray air stream at the sneak attacker behind him.

"thump!"

There was a muffled sound behind him, and immediately there was a surge of life force in his body. Si Ren turned around and saw only a mummy. All the essence of flesh and blood seemed to have been converted into life force and fed back to him.

He raised his foot and stepped lightly on the mummy. The skin cracked quickly and the bones lost any toughness. Si Ren easily stepped on it and crushed it to pieces.

"Hmm... I haven't swallowed it yet, but it seems that I have another instant death ability. The martial spirit is really mysterious!"

After sighing, Si Ren began to extract the death of the sneak attacker again.

The process was surprisingly easy, much simpler than extracting the deaths of other people killed by the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit. Perhaps it was because his death itself was "given" by the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit, so he was "recycled" No pressure at all?

At the same time, with such a person acting as the "glue", the deaths of eight people all turned into the death of one person, and this gray airflow became much stronger.

After driving it into the mouth of the Death Spider Emperor's spirit, Si Ren turned to check on a few other people.

The deaths of eight people have been drawn out, and their lives have been lost due to death. Now they seem to be in a state between life and death - neither dead nor alive.

"Well... there should be a state similar to zombies and undead, or a living dead vegetative form. More experiments are needed..."

The devil's whisper sounded softly, and Si Ren dragged a relatively fresh corpse into the killing field of hell.

The interior of the Hell Killing Fields looks quite simple. There is a huge square in the middle, surrounded by circles of raised stands.

There were not many people watching the game, there were many empty seats in the stands, and everyone was far apart.

This should be because the Hell Killing Fields is relatively large; tickets require a glass of Bloody Mary, which also requires killing people, which carries a certain risk; the distance is too close, even for the audience, it is not safe and other factors.

Anyway, it was definitely not because I blocked the door... Random thoughts flashed through Si Ren's mind. He dragged the body towards the huge container and opened its throat to bleed out the blood.

The container seemed to lead directly to the blood magma on the road to hell. Even after Si Ren drained the blood, there was no change in the container.

Throwing the body aside, Si Ren looked around the stands and immediately locked onto a lucky spectator.

Stepping up to the lucky audience and ignoring their questioning voices, Si Ren took out his chains and tied them up, then opened his mouth and blew out a stream of gray air.

Of course there is resistance, but it is no different from not having it...

The face of the lucky spectator quickly lost color, the strength of his struggle continued to decrease until it disappeared, his pupils were dilated, and the muscles all over his body were no longer tense.

he died.

This time, Si Ren suppressed the instinct to seize its life force and feed it back to himself, and simply drew back "death".

The effect was very good. The gray air flow became much stronger again. The Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit still couldn't swallow it. It could only chew it and let the dark armor climb up with a gray line. This kind of "foreign" death was always related to Si Ren. There is a layer of separation.

However, the conjecture of the living dead came true, and the lucky audience was transformed into something similar to a zombie——

Because it was killed by Si Ren, its vitality has been losing its vitality, and its soul has gradually dissipated, leaving only the instinct of pursuing life and robbing its vitality.

Because it has lost its death, it can always move. Even if its legs are cut off, it can still crawl and continue to hunt. The brain and heart are not critical at all. If you want to completely obliterate it, the only way is to crush the bones and spread the ashes.

It sounds quite bluffing, but in fact, it's just that. Let alone soul skills, this zombie can't even use its martial soul. It can only protect its body with its remaining soul power and bully others with its physical fitness. It's not contagious yet.

The most important thing is that it is not under Si Ren's control. It wants to chew on Si Ren's recent breath of life. Even the ultimate death cannot deter this thing that has lost its death.

Because of this, Si Ren knew how to destroy this zombie.

(End of chapter)