Cold words are colder than the wind of night rain.
The woman pursed her lips, holding the still crying baby tightly in her arms, her face pale.
Beside her, the two guards pulled out the long knives from their waists with a clang and confronted the visitor.
But two people versus five people were not only inferior in numbers, there was also a big gap in physique.
The gap in combat power between the two sides is obvious to the naked eye.
At this time, the scar-faced strong man who stepped into the ruined temple noticed Wang Changsheng on the other side: "Is there another little Taoist priest?"
I saw the young Taoist priest sitting on the same spot, with an incomprehensible and faint smile on his face. The scarred man frowned. This smile made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
His eyes paused for a moment on the long sword on the opponent's knee. Seeing that the Taoist priest had no intention of meddling in other people's business, the scar-faced man decided to ignore him and continued to look at the woman and his party: "Madam, please, you should know better. Everyone’s faces look bad when we start.”
"No!" the woman shouted, holding the baby in her arms tightly: "You all want to harm Yu'er, I don't want to go back! I can't go back!"
The woman's voice was full of fear, as if if she followed him back, she would completely lose her child.
This is something that a mother cannot accept in any case.
"The master has issued a death order. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, madam, we will have no choice but to offend you."
The scar-faced strong man looked cold and stern. He waved his hand gently, and the four strong men following behind him simultaneously pulled out the long knives from their waists.
For a moment, the scene suddenly turned cold.
at this time.
"Pfft!"
A sound of flesh and blood being penetrated and torn was mixed with the sound of wind and rain. The complexion of the scar-faced strong man changed, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nose. However, before he could turn around, the sound of flesh and blood being penetrated sounded again. , but this time, it was close to my ears.
The scar-faced strong man lowered his head blankly, looking at the sharp and pale hand that was covered with blood and piercing out from his left chest. He made a "ho ho" sound in his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I can only close my eyes unwillingly.
he died.
He died from a sudden blow that penetrated the heart.
The unexpected change shocked everyone.
The woman and the other four people stared blankly at the "monstrous" figure with a translucent body, slender and pale limbs standing among the four corpses pooled in blood, and their pupils narrowed little by little.
"Eye demon?!"
The middle-aged man's voice was full of uncontrollable fear.
With a "clang", one of the guards was so frightened that he dropped the long knife in his hand to the ground. His face turned pale, but he didn't even have the courage to squat down and pick up the weapon. He was afraid that if he moved, he would immediately attract the attention of the "eye monster" Pay attention and get attacked.
Unknowingly, the sound of rain outside the ruined temple gradually became quieter.
The heavy rain that had been immersed for several months did not last long and was about to come to an end.
The "eye demon" walked towards the woman and the group with exaggerated and twisted steps. In the process, an inexplicable and invisible force spread. The four people who were petrified suddenly softened and collapsed to the ground. , could only watch helplessly as the "eye demon" walked up to them, stretched out his hand to the baby in the woman's arms, but could not make any resistance.
The woman's lips were filled with bright red blood because she bit her teeth too hard, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free, and the light in her eyes gradually turned to despair.
Just when the sharp hand of the "eye demon" was less than half a meter away from the baby, a cold sword light came first.
The red-colored long sword slashed across the "Eye Demon's" wrist, like a hot knife cutting through oil, easily cutting off its palm. The red light carried by the sword followed the "Eye Demon's" wrist. "The broken arm spread all the way, completely igniting the "eye demon" in a very short period of time.
The seemingly gentle red light made the "eye demon" scream in agony.
Gradually, under the red light, the "eye demon" turned into ashes like a lit candle.
Wang Changsheng stood beside the woman and his party, looking at the gray ground of the "Eye Demon", his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyes filled with confusion and contemplation.
Weak, too weak!
This "eye monster" that suddenly appeared seems to be powerful, but in fact it is pitifully weak.
When the scar-faced brawny man and his entourage broke into the ruined temple, Wang Changsheng noticed something strange about the man standing at the back. After being promoted to the early stage of Bigu, his physical baptism was second to none, and his spiritual and inspirational changes were secondary. Transformation is truly amazing.
He remained calm, wanting to see what this group of people wanted to do.
To be honest, he has only one goal now, which is to send Li Laodao to Longhu Mountain for treatment as soon as possible, and does not want to create any complications.
He would never pay attention to the grudges and hatreds between mortals.
The woman and her party of four met him by chance.
But if a harmful monster appears, its nature will be different...
In this case, Wang Changsheng would still help a group if he could do his best and without delaying his own journey.
After all, that is living experience value!
The crimson light attached to the long sword is the result of Wang Changsheng's Jiuyang Qi Conquering Technique, where the spiritual energy is released, extended, and wrapped around the weapon.
Different from the health-preserving skill, the spiritual energy of Jiuyang's Qi-Following Technique is so strong and domineering that even if it is simply attached to a long sword, it can cause considerable damage.
Not to mention that the Light-Chasing Long Sword is a top-grade magic weapon.
It has been nearly a week since he obtained the [Earth Evil Dao Fruit - Swordsmanship]. The swordsmanship he performs in his mind all the time when he is awake makes Wang Changsheng's swordsmanship comparable to that of a "swordsman" who has practiced swordsmanship for decades among mortals.
The three were combined into one, so it was normal for the "Eye Demon" to cut off his hand with one sword, but the "Eye Demon" was burned alive by the spiritual energy, which was somewhat beyond Wang Changsheng's expectation.
This is abnormally weak!
Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the prompts on the attribute panel in front of him.
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[Kill the little demon-child body, [Taoist priest] experience value +5]
[Occupation: Taoist lv.3 (25/300)]
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"Subbody? Something like a clone?"
Looking at the prompts on the attribute panel, Wang Changsheng suddenly realized.
If this is the case, it can also explain why the "eye demon" is so weak.
only……
"Subbody?" Wang Changsheng suddenly felt troubled.
This is the first time he has encountered this type of monster. The pig monsters and rabbit monsters he encountered before were all just killed, so there was no need for such trouble.
Wang Changsheng estimated that no matter how many sub-bodies of this kind of monster were killed, the main body of the monster would only be weakened. If he wanted to truly kill them, he had to find the main body.
But where does he have this time?
Too much trouble.
If it were a monster that could be easily killed, he would help, but in this case, it had gone against his goal.
Shaking his head, Wang Changsheng walked back to his seat and sat down again.
