I will Bury the Gods Chapter 108: : Use the body to kill demons and evil spirits

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Zhong Wushi suspects that he heard wrongly.

What is she doing? Is this a blessing or a curse? Or dying gibberish?

He didn't feel any fluctuations of the spell, which meant that her words hadn't taken effect.

Zhong Wushi's last worry was gone, his body rolled out of the river, covered with a pan, but instead of retreating, Lin Shouxi stepped forward, pulled his arms, and assumed a strange posture.

What do you want to do?

Zhong Wushi shook his head.

Inexplicable words are not power, nor are weird movements. Small fish will be swallowed in one bite if they unite in a group. The real strong will not be frightened away by the bluff of ants.

The meat whip was swept down, the mouthparts retracted, and the foul-smelling wind blew from the surface of the river and slapped the beach.

Then, something Zhong Wushi couldn't understand happened again.

I saw Lin Shouxi spread his arms, and actually blocked his powerful attack with those hands!

The boy stood by the river, his seemingly thin body of flesh and blood suddenly turned into an iron plate, he swung his arms, whipped, or entangled, but he couldn't win for a while.

As the Demon God of Time and Space, he was born with a huge amount of knowledge. He is calm and knowledgeable on most issues, but when it comes to unknown areas, his past knowledge will make him dig into the corners.

He knew that the young girls in front of him were bound to carry a big secret, especially Mu Shijing. Every time he saw her, Zhong Wushi couldn't help recalling the shadow that had engulfed the Dao Heart for thousands of years. They were also slim and cold, as if they would overlap at any time Together, it turns into a sword light that can kill everything.

But this is not something Zhong Wushi should think about for the time being.

The power of time that he has absorbed in recent days is rapidly being consumed. If he does not win in time, he may no longer be able to control this crippled real body.

Finally, his calm mind became chaotic again. Under Zhong Wushi's pale skin, strange pupils emerged. These pupils seemed to grow out of the hair follicles, devouring his nobleman-like body!

In the storm-like attack, Lin Shouxi remained motionless.

His guess is correct, Mu Shijing really has the ability to hand-picked dragon nature! She allowed Zhong Wushi to possess the characteristics of a dragon, so the dragon-capturing hand was also useful. He relied on this magical technique to restrain the dragon, and actually blocked the violent Zhong Wushi in the Zhuojiang River!

Mu Shijing was also taken aback, she didn't know why she had this ability, is this a spiritual root? Or is it possible that her bloodline is more noble than the Cangbi King?

"It's amazing..."

Sanhuamao said infatuatedly, feeling that they are a match made in heaven, and there is no way to explain to the world if they are not married... It quickly said to Mu Shijing: "I also want to have the power to help you, my lord, what am I?" Yeah, would you like to appoint me?"

"You're a pig." Mu Shijing said coldly, she held the long sword at an angle, jumped up, and also went to help Lin Shouxi with the sword.

The three-flowered cat turned pale with fright, and quickly touched its own nose to see if there was anything unusual.

It looked at the figures of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing fighting against the evil gods, cheering for them, but also felt frustrated. After all, it was so useless, it was like a drag for teammates and a treasure for the enemy. She secretly swears that she must practice hard in the future, so that Mu Shijing will look at her with admiration!

Lin Shouxi didn't have time to comfort the frustrated Sanhuamao. He spun the qi pill at full speed, and the skill of capturing the dragon hand was turned around. He even threw Zhan Gong directly to Mu Shijing, and asked her to fight the enemy with two swords , and he directly exerted his hearty fist and kick kung fu with all his strength.

Today is the seventh day, and Xiao Yuying is going to the competition. Even if the Zhan Palace is given to Mu Shijing, his secret of secretly recruiting disciples should not be discovered.

Mu Shijing catches Zhan Gong.

After nearly a year, the sword passed down by the master finally fell back into her hands. It's not so smooth...

Mu Shijing held two swords and stepped on the cliff, like a black-feathered cormorant flying across the river, swung a bone-biting arc of swords, and slashed towards Zhong Wushi's head.

With Mu Shijing's help, Lin Shouxi's punches became more comfortable.

He discovered that Dragon Capture is not so much a certain kind of martial arts, but rather a method of mind. As long as this is the basis, he can mix all the martial arts he has learned in the past into one furnace.

Among the hundreds of tentacles crazily dancing, Lin Shouxi calmed down, as if he had returned to the night when he practiced kung fu with Xiaohe in the ancient courtyard.

Kneading, moving, blocking, closing and twisting, although Lin Shouxi is young and skilled in boxing, the swinging of his arms seems soft, but there is a lot of strength. No matter how entangled and attacked by these tentacles, Lin Shouxi can easily resolve them, even Launching a counterattack, his movements are as gentle as grabbing a peacock's tail feathers, but he can directly tear them into pieces!

Thanks to Zhong Wushi's many arms, if he is also a human being, with just one slash, the force penetrates through the skin and bones, and can directly chop his joints into pieces.

The person who created this martial art back then probably could not have imagined that this martial art can be used to deal with such monsters!

On the Zhuojiang River, Mu Shijing, who is like a black swallow, pushed Zhong Wushi very tightly. His true strength is far above this holy son, but Mu Shijing's natural suppression of the dragon attribute also makes up for it a lot.

Now, Zhong Wushi not only had to deal with the two of them at the same time, but also had to be on guard against the madness in his body all the time. He felt physically and mentally exhausted, and within a quarter of an hour, the ends of his long black hair began to turn white.

His skin began to secrete a sticky white liquid, and the sharp thorns pierced his skin, floating and growing in the wind-it gradually lost control of its body.

After he is swallowed by his true body, he will really fall into a frenzy, and then he will kill everything around him, including himself...

Mu Shijing's sentence "You are a dragon" was the biggest variable in this battle. After that, he switched offense and defense, and he was exhausted and embarrassed.

I can't go on like this...

He knew that he had to put down his dignity for the time being, avoid the edge for the time being, and fight them after clearing his dragon nature.

Lin Shouxi seemed to be aware of his retreat, and the attack became more and more fierce. The meat whips he drew were caught and thrown away by him seemingly at will. His upper body twisted along with his waist, and his palm waved in front of his forehead. , Wherever it passed, all the flesh and limbs were broken and swallowed by the river.

This is the cloud hand, which looks gentle, but when the master uses it, it has the power of splitting muscles and bones. Valley

Zhong Wushi's regenerative power also weakened obviously, and his retreat became more and more obvious.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing could not let him come and go freely.

"Zhuojiang buried a **** of drowning just now, I'm afraid it's not a grievance to be your cemetery here?" Mu Shijing sneered coldly.

She wasn't mocking with a certain chance of winning, but she was adding fuel to the flames, pulling his spirit further away from the path of reason.

"You humble parasite, you can't go back to the deep sea, and you can't walk on the earth openly. A thing like you that lives in muddy meat is worthy of being called a god?"

Mu Shijing's icy words pierced into his heart, even better than the knife in her hand, she stepped on the river, jumped up, two silver lights pierced Zhong Wushi's shoulders.

Zhong Wushi flicked his sleeves to block them, but his snow-white sleeves looked like clouds blown to pieces by a hurricane, no matter how difficult it was to stop Mu Shijing's sharp edge.

When Mu Shijing drew his sword, he even had the leisure to compare the pros and cons of these two swords in his heart.

The death certificate is simple and unpretentious, the Zhan Palace is bright and light, one is murderous, and the other is heavy sword, it is really difficult to choose, I just want to collect everything...

"By the way, is there a sword fairy among your evil gods?" Mu Shijing suddenly thought, "A person can only hold two swords, like you evil gods have so many hands, one holds an ancient sword, Isn't it invincible?"

Mu Shijing's sarcastic words before did not have much effect, but these words are very graphic. Zhong Wushi, who was deeply poisoned by Zhu Shenlu, immediately realized the feasibility of this idea... maybe You can try...

Wait, is this the time to think about this?

"Hey, why didn't you answer me?" Mu Shijing pulled the sword out of the entanglement of the slender tentacles, stabbed with his backhand, and hit his chest directly.

Zhong Wushi shook his head violently, trying to get the image of the evil sword fairy out of his mind, but it was like a brain-eating demon, and he couldn't erase it from his skull no matter what.

"You give me... shut up!!"

Zhong Wushi roared loudly, his pupils were scarlet.

Mu Shijing glanced coldly, and stabbed his open mouth with a sword, Zhong Wushi turned his head to dodge hastily, the girl's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye she had already stepped on his back, Zhong Wushi kept shaking his body , trying to throw her off her back, but to no avail.

Mu Shijing's balance ability is excellent.

When I was young, Shizun personally took her to go boating in the summer lake to appreciate lotus. This should be a romantic thing, but I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. The ability to steer a boat is frighteningly poor. If Mu Shijing hadn't cultivated his sense of balance in time at that time, he might have been thrown off the boat by his master to feed the fish.

At this moment, Zhong Wushi's body struggling desperately reminded Mu Shijing of her childhood memories. She stood firmly and gracefully, and even had time to put the two swords back into their sheaths, and then draw them out again.

Mu Shijing held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it.

The blade of the sword passed through the air, and the cold light of the cross flickered. Holding the hilt of the sword, she slashed down at the same time, piercing Zhong Wushi's shoulder and breaking his bones.

Blood spattered, the evil **** howled, Zhong Wushi withdrew his tentacles like a convulsion, ran wildly along the stone wall and wailed, his eyes under the skin flickered again, ready to pierce his body and eat himself at any time, Mu Shijing was alarmed He did not continue to attack, and immediately jumped off his back, distanced himself from him, and then patiently pursued the attack.

Lin Shouxi is slamming the stele hand heartily, and the broken limbs around him have piled up into a hill. At this moment, the clock has no time to lose. go.

Sanhuamao shouted wonderfully, not wanting to miss the moment of killing evil, and followed closely.

Going up the cliff, not far away is Longlin Town, and there are many people and demons stationed here. They heard the movement, looked here one after another, and then fled screaming.

Zhong Wushi rushed into Longlin Town, looking around as if searching for something.

Mu Shijing keenly noticed that a milky white spider-like object was slowly separating out from the flesh and blood at the back of Zhong Wushi's neck.

This is...

"It's his parasite, his body is about to fester, and he wants to change his target!" Lin Shouxi immediately made a judgment.

"I'll stop him." Mu Shijing said.

There is still a distance between them, but the speed of the white parasite's precipitation is very fast. It crawls along Zhong Wushi's spine, and it is about to escape to the ground!

Crack.

Mutation regeneration.

The parasite trying to escape was caught by one hand!

——A hand with blood dripping and bones visible.

That is Zhong Wushi's hand.

Zhong Wushi's hair was half white, his muscles were sluggish, his skin was wrinkled, and most of his face was rotten, but his eyes were unprecedentedly clear.

He leaned down and grabbed the snow-white and terrifying parasite in his hands, like holding the breeze and the moon, and let it corrode his hand into a skeleton without letting go.

Zhong Wushi stood up slowly and stood in the mighty mountain wind of Longlin Town. His **** clothes were curled up, his smile was gentle, and his brows were red. Happy:

"My Zhong family has been passed down to this day, killing evil for generations, even if there is only one person left, how can I be alone?"

The words echoed across Dragonscale Town.

After saying that, Zhong Wushi swallowed the thing in his palm again and swung his sword to cut himself off.