Why is it that every time he confronts the evil god, he is always the one who is robbed? Did he get some weird script?
Song Yu looked at Zhang Jin, who was still smiling elegantly, and the statue of the evil god standing on her shoulder, and silently withdrew the hand holding her arm. As if he felt it was not safe enough, he silently took two steps back and tried to distance himself.
The space this time was very similar to the space when I was taken away by the creek last time. There was fog everywhere, but it seemed much thinner than the last time. He could even see a space distortion in front of him, and could vaguely see Jie Nanshi standing in the yard.
It can be said that the level of concealment is far worse than last time.
"Do you have something to say to me?" Song Yu quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Jin beside him. Last time, it only took Xie Nanshi a quarter of an hour to find him. Judging from the current level of hiding, it is estimated that Xie Nanshi would be able to find him without even half a cup of tea.
After hearing this, Zhang Jin looked at Song Yu and said with a slight smile: "My master asked the slave family to pass a message to the young master. The young master is born to be a good material for cultivating the divine way. Why don't you cultivate the divine way with my master? Be a free man in the world. Aren’t gods much happier than being mortals?”
Song Yu paused for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing. Is he too successful in destroying his faith in the past two days? What illusion did you give the monster?
In fact, if this was said to the Aboriginal people, it might really work. When people have seen the power of faith and gods, who is willing to be a mortal? But... no one knows better than Song Yu that this world is all fake and just a game. Wouldn't it be a serious illness to take it seriously?
So no matter how excited Zhang Jin looked, Song Yu remained expressionless and uninterested. Zhang Jin's voice paused, and his face became distorted, and he said sadly: "Your meridians are completely damaged. If the cultivation system of this world can no longer allow you to practice, only my Lord can help you. Are you really?" Don’t you think about it?!”
As if to increase her persuasion, a green flame suddenly ignited in Zhang Jin's hand: "Look, this is the power given to the slave family by the master. Without the master, the slave family would have died long ago." She raised her hand, revealing her wrist. A series of scars.
Zhang Jin is not a cultivator, but it is indeed strange that he can use such abilities. She was so excited that Song Yu tried to interrupt several times without success, and finally let out a long sigh. It was obvious that he was here for MLM today, why did he feel like he was being cheated by a reverse MLM?
Noticing that Song Yu was distracted, Zhang Jin finally shut his mouth. Her fingers were white and slender, and her nails were equally rounded, but she cut her skin easily, and bright red blood dripped down drop by drop, onto the statue of the evil god.
Song Yu's expression condensed. No wonder he smelled the smell of blood on Zhang Jin's body from the beginning. No wonder there were scars on her wrists. Her emotions were feeding the evil god with her own flesh and blood.
The evil god statue sucked up the blood and then floated into the air. It felt that the smelly Taoist priest outside had found the connection point of the space here. Its body was still sealed in the creek physical energy. I was afraid that the ability would not last long before the Taoist priest would break through the void and find this area.
Song Yu is a talented person, born with a deceptive mouth. With him by his side, I might be able to quickly gather the power of faith and repair the damage caused during this period. pity……
"Kill him." The evil god statue's voice was shrill and harsh, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
After the order was given, Zhang Jin didn't waste any time. The green flame rekindled in his hand and he grabbed Song Yu's neck.
Song Yu naturally couldn't sit still and wait for death, but Zhang Jin was too fast, and he couldn't avoid it at his speed. But he didn't feel much panic in his heart. After all, he still wore the jade pendant given to him by Xie Nanshi around his neck, so he wouldn't be unable to defend against even a single blow.
Seeing Song Yu's calm and calm look, Zhang Jin didn't panic, but instead showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. Song Yu's eyes flashed, and Zhang Jin disappeared. At the same time, a slight chill ran down his neck. It was Zhang Jinshi who broke the chain holding the jade pendant with the dagger in his sleeve.
No good...she saw herself activating the jade pendant last time! Song Yu felt cold in his heart. He did not catch the dropped jade pendant immediately. Instead, he quickly moved a step to the side. At the same time, Zhang Jin turned his wrist and stabbed Song Yu's back with the dagger, but because of Song Yu's movements shifted slightly.
"Fuck." The dagger penetrated his flesh instantly, and the pain was conveyed to Song Yu in a belated manner. He cursed secretly and at the same time firmly grasped the fallen jade pendant. The jade pendant was activated instantly, and Zhang Jinshi and the dagger in her hand were bounced off by the jade pendant.
At the same time, there was a shattering sound not far away. It was Jie Nanshi who had successfully broken the boundary of the domain. I am afraid it will not take long to reach here.
There was no time, Zhang Jin's expression darkened. She knew that she could not kill the person in front of her, and the god she believed in could only maintain this realm.
"The body of fireflies, the shore of tea, the door to the ruins." Zhang Jin thought lightly, and the black flames just started from her feet, and completely swallowed her up in the blink of an eye. She originally wanted to use Song Territory to sacrifice to the gods, but now she can only use her own flesh and blood to sacrifice.
Song Yu was startled, but had no time to stop him. I saw black flames wrapped around the transparent soul, pouring into the statue of the evil god floating aside. The black mist that originally enveloped the Evil God Statue expanded rapidly, and the palm-sized Evil God Statue expanded countless times in an instant.
Song Yu's expression changed slightly, he picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed the evil statue, but it seemed to have been stabbed into a muddy swamp, and instead his whole body was trapped in it.
It may be that the opponent did not launch an attack, and the jade pendant was also not activated, but the black mist firmly blocked Song Yu's mouth and nose, intending to suffocate him to death.
The more Song Yu struggled, the deeper he sank. He simply held his breath and stopped resisting. The dagger in his hand continued to penetrate in the direction he had just sensed. He had just calculated that the depth of the mist would not exceed three meters at most, and he would have been swallowed by at least one meter. Maybe a hard stab will do the trick?
With this thought in mind, he thrust out the dagger with all his strength, wishing he could use all his strength. This knockdown really made him pierce through the black fog that was entangled like a mire, and the sound of the strike was like the roar of fighting.
The black mist was really torn open by Song Yu, and one could even see a shallow scratch on the bronze evil god statue.
At the same time, Song Yu's energy was released, and a lot of black energy was poured into his mouth and nose. Almost at the same time, one hand broke through the black mist, grabbed his back collar, and slipped him out directly.
Song Yu was almost as tall as Xie Nanshi, but he was lifted out like a chicken, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
Jie Nanshi didn't take Song Yu's mood into account. He put the person aside and quickly attacked the evil statue.
The external protection of the evil statue had been broken and it was unsustainable. It was obvious that it knew that it was outmatched, and even the black mist around it flew away quickly. It has finally saved up this little power of faith and vitality, and it only needs to be transmitted to the main body to help the main body break through the seal.
Jie Nanshi didn't rush to chase him. Instead, he frowned and looked at the blood on Song Yu's back. He stretched out his hand and tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding: "Where is your red medicine?"
Song Yu was so nervous that he forgot about the pain of the wound. When Xie Nanshi reminded him, his face instantly turned pale and his feet softened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and chase!" At the same time, he took out a machine from the system. Take a red pill and stuff it into your mouth.
However, at this moment, a ray of sword light struck directly at the flying evil god statue, instantly splitting the evil god statue into two halves.
The evil god statue shattered, and the realm it maintained naturally disappeared. Du Anchen stood there with his sword in his arms, glanced at Song Yu with disgust, turned around and walked out: "Every time I catch the murderer, I miss myself. You are really good at being a manager."
With just one sentence, Song Yu's awe-inspiring feeling was shattered. Song Yu sighed and simply sat down on the ground. The wound healed quickly under the influence of the red medicine, but the pain was still pulling on the nerves in his back.
It hurts as much as this time, just like last time. However, the last time my heart was pierced it only hurt a little bit, so I didn't suffer the same pain this time. I wanted him to be a promising young man in the new century. Although his life was not rich, it was better than being stable. But he didn't expect that he would become a hard-working man after entering the game.
I can't eat well, sleep well, and feel a lot of pain! Song Yu grabbed the ground with his head, thinking in confusion.
Xie Nanshi originally saw that Song Yu's wound had healed after taking the medicine, so he walked forward. It was only a moment later that I realized there was one less person behind me. When he turned around, he saw Song Yu sitting on the ground in a strange posture with his hands touching his back and his head still touching the ground.
Du Anchen turned around at some point and burst into laughter: "Is this an ostrich? This young master is too squeamish. He looks more like a little girl than a little girl."
Xie Nanshi also wanted to laugh a little, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, but his steps turned a corner.
Song Yu raised his head angrily when he heard the voice. Just as he was about to reply, he saw two hands stretched out in front of him at the same time. It turned out that Du Anchen also turned back at some point and stretched out his hand to him.
Song Yu was flattered and stood up with the help of their hands. By now, the pain had completely faded away. Under the baking warmth of the sun, my whole body felt warm.
Du Anchen poured a basin of cold water at the right time: "Hurry up! You don't even have to look at how many houses are left behind!"
Song Yu covered his heart in pain, especially wanting to slap himself to death for having just been moved, but he had already followed up with his footsteps consciously: "It's getting late, at least let's go have a bite to eat first."
Du Anchen's even more irritable voice came from the front: "You just left a family!"
Song Yu's long sigh followed, and he suddenly felt that he had made a bad idea.
Xie Nanshi walked behind the two of them and squinted at the blue sky. No one knows better than him. Seeing the truth of this world has caused a crack in his state of mind. Even if his state of mind falls, he can repair it, but it is difficult to heal a damaged state of mind. However, within just a few days, his state of mind healed rapidly.
Although it is false, he still wants to believe what he sees is true. He still loves all living beings and the world.
This is his Taoist heart.
