Outside of time Chapter 100: Anxiety of the ancestors


In the black sky, a waning moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight is like a sharp knife, slashing the earth, setting off the wind, and whistling past.

This wind blew up some of the snow on the ground, merged with the light of the sword falling from the sky, and swept in all directions, causing the grass in the red plain to bend slightly.

The hot blood, followed Xu Qing's step, followed his figure like a ghostly ghost, and the cold light of the dagger shone in the dark night, splashing from the outlaws around him. Open and land on the red grass bent by the wind.

It's just that the evil contained in this blood is not qualified to melt the cold. It is difficult to cool down the wind and snow on this winter night. Even the red grass dislikes it. throw off.

One after another corpses fell in the cold wind and could never get up again.

The dagger in Xu Qing's hand became the last light in their lives, killing them one step at a time.

As the dagger gleamed, the neck of the last scavenger was slashed open by Xu Qing. Under the terrified and gloomy eyes of the other party, Xu Qing stood there surrounded by corpses.

Everyone was killed by a single sword.

All wounds are necks.

Because cutting the neck is the most convenient and quickest, the only thing is that the blood splattered is a little dirty and stained the robe, which makes Xu Qing frown slightly.

But the killing intent in his eyes was not diminished by the blood in his clothes. Since he started, how could he not cut the grass and root out, even if the desperate people here may not have the ability to retaliate.

However, Xu Qing doesn't like being careless and doesn't like any hidden dangers.

Especially now that he is going to pull out the thorn, it's fine if he doesn't do it. Since he does, he doesn't want to reveal any trace of himself.

So when he looked up, Xu Qing took the dagger and walked towards the place where there was an uproar because of the killing here.

In front, is the place where Yu Wen floated from cooking. There were seven or eight desperadoes surrounding a large pot. They were drinking soup. He looked at Xu Qing in horror.

Xu Qing also looked at them.

Between the two sides, the snowflakes on the ground are all traces of dragged corpses, and where these outlaws are, there are no corpses, only some clothes that have been ripped off.

Where did the corpse go...Xu Qing knew very well.

He is no stranger to the smell of meat coming from the wind. When he was in the slum, he smelled it from a distance. The first person he killed was because the other party wanted to eat him.

Xu Qing glanced at the cauldron beside the seven or eight outlaws and continued walking.

In an instant, the seven or eight desperadoes, one by one, retreated rapidly as their complexions changed. They wanted to escape, but the fastest one could escape, but before they could take a few steps, a black iron sign struck a lightning bolt. As he arrived, he pierced through the back of his head and passed through.

The next moment, Xu Qing's footsteps quickened and he dashed away suddenly, the dagger in his hand glowing with moonlight, even colder in the wind and snow.

"This friend, don't be impulsive..."

Heads fly!

"It's our fault, we are blind, we are willing to apologize!!"

Blood on the neck!

"I fought with you!!"

Skull collapse!

The entire slaughter, with only five breaths, the whole world suddenly became quiet, the moonlight was lonely, the wind and snow fell, and the corpses in one place completely dyed the soil on the ground red, becoming a real red field.

Looking at the corpses around, Xu Qing wiped the dagger on one of them and began to deal with it.

Soon all the corpses here turned into blood. After they melted into the ground, Xu Qing glanced at the huge pot and silently extinguished the fire below.

He suddenly understood more why the main city of Seven Blood Eyes had to pay expensive contribution points every day in exchange for residence, but there were an endless stream of people who wanted to stay there every day.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

Xu Qing turned around and continued to walk away.

This night, the snow was even bigger, and snowflakes fell from the sky, sliding down quickly in front of Xu Qing who was running. The cold wind blew up his long hair and tried to get in through his clothes.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, shrank her clothes, let out a mouthful of white mist, bowed her head slightly, and continued on.

Just like that, the night passed.

When the next morning came, Xu Qing, who had been driving all night, finally saw a mountain in the distance.

Hongyuan is a plain, with not many mountains. Even if there are occasional ones, most of them are quite short and not like mountains. The only one in front of them is quite acceptable, but it is far from the original King Kong Zong Mountain Gate. great.

Whether it is luxury or solemnity, it is not a level.

As far as the eyes can see from the top of the mountain, some newly built temples can be seen, but they are obviously desolate. It seems that there are not many sect disciples, and the whole sect seems to be bleak.

"King Kong Sect?" Xu Qing pondered.

According to the clues he checked, this mountain is the King Kong Sect that moved here, the new mountain gate.

Obviously, not everyone can adapt to the changes in the environment, especially if they have migrated to the Red Plains, which is worse and barren than the original place, there are naturally fewer people who can accept it.

Coupled with the recent arrival, the lonely atmosphere of the King Kong Sect can also make sense.

But Xu Qing is very cautious. He will not let his guard down because of what he looks like on the surface, the King Kong sect that is full of decline. He doesn't know what the inside of the other sect is now.

Therefore, Xu Qing didn't plan to rush over to take action immediately, he had to observe first.

If a hunter hunts, don't be impatient.

As a result, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze towards the King Kong Sect and left the place until he found a scavenger camp that was closest to the King Kong sect a hundred miles away.

Compared to the King Kong Sect a hundred miles away, the camp was obviously much more lively, and Xu Qing could hear the noise inside it from a distance.

When he was about to approach, he thought about it, took out the leather jacket from the storage bag, put it on, picked up some dirt, smeared it on his face, the vigilance in his eyes, and the costume made him instantly became a scavenger.

After checking and making sure that nothing was in the way, Xu Qing cat walked forward and gradually came to the outside of the scavenger camp. As he approached, the noise became stronger. Although there were guards here, they only swept Xu Qing. At a glance, he didn't care and let him step in.

In fact, Xu Qing dressed up as a scavenger, which can no longer be described as a scavenger. He was a scavenger.

The same breath, the same eyes, the same cruelty.

Walking into the scavenger camp at this moment, Xu Qing retracted his gaze from the tents around him and looked into the distance. There were hundreds of scavengers gathered together, each roaring excitedly. The noise came from this group of people.

And surrounded by them, what caused excitement was a cruel scene.

There is a game going on there.

Like a greyhound race, there are seven or eight figures in ragged clothes, as thin as firewood, running with all their strength. The bodies of these seven or eight people have a strong aura of heterogeneity permeating their bodies, and most of their skins are blue and black. The quality is strong, and the distance from alienation is not far away.

Their eyes are full of despair and madness, and the track they run is a road covered with sharp stones and sword fragments.

Stepping on it, the pain and blood can make people mad.

And in front of them, at the end of the track, stood a speckled white Dan.

For people with such serious alienation, one Baidan may not save their lives, but it can last for some time, and this time may give them a chance to get other Baidan.

Therefore, even if they are running, the ground is filled with blood, and each one is trembling to the extreme, but the intention of survival still makes them gallop wildly. This is a dog racing, and it is also a horse racing.

There were bursts of excited and cruel roars from the surrounding scavengers, who were obviously gambling.

Xu Qing watched all this, until he saw one of the people who was about to become alienated, dragged his blood and ran to the end. After grabbing Bai Dan and swallowing it, the rest of the contestants were desperate and dragged to the starting point again. After a new Baidan was put back in place, the game continued.

And the scavengers around, some were happy, some cursed constantly, but soon, as the game restarted, they also bet again.

Xu Qing retracted his gaze and looked up in the direction of King Kong Zong.

At the same time, in the King Kong sect a hundred miles away from the camp, in the hall on the top of the mountain, the King Kong sect ancestor sat there with an ugly face, and with some anger, swayed away the sect master who was hesitant to speak.

"When the old man is really willing to come to this place where birds don't shit, but what can I do if I don't move here!"

"That stinky **** from the seventh peak of Seven Blood Eyes is too vicious. In order to make amends for her, I have taken out most of my half-life savings!!" Whisper.

"And that kid, he is also a rising star in Qixuetong. If he doesn't move out, will he shoot me to death after he builds the foundation!"

"According to this old man's countless experiences in reading ancient books, what happened this time is my life and death..." The ancestor of the King Kong Sect was even more grieved and indignant. Thinking of this short period of time, the King Kong Sect was actually miserable to the current level. , his heart could not help colic.

The impact of the relocation is also huge. After all, not everyone is willing to relocate. During the period, there were many disciples who escaped secretly. Although he killed some, he couldn't kill them all.

"It doesn't matter, my elixir is about to become ~IndoMTL.com~ As long as I swallow this elixir, I will finally be able to open the thirtieth magic orifice and form my first fire of life, Once the fire of life is formed, I can open the iconic Xuan Yao state of Foundation Establishment!

"In Xuanyao state, my combat power will increase instantly, and then I will not be afraid of children..." The King Kong Sect ancestor gritted his teeth, but thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed.

"No, according to the ancient books I've read, accidents often happen at this critical moment..." Thinking of this, the complexion of the ancestor of the King Kong sect changed drastically, until he turned out a token on his body and held it in his hand. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is impossible for a child to break through so quickly. Besides, I am now a believer in Lituo Cult. Lituo Cult is a giant like Qixuetong. With this tiger skin, I should be safe in a short time. Besides, fellow Taoist Tuyun was also invited by me, and now he is still a guest in the sect..."

The ancestor of the King Kong sect murmured, looking at the token, his heart filled with bitterness. For this token, he paid a great price. It was considered a prostitution, and he could not betray for the rest of his life.

At the same time, he was worried about the danger. Basically, after he moved here, he would invite friends over every once in a while, and every time he invited someone, he would send a gift.

So far, he has almost invited people who are familiar or unfamiliar.

"One wrong step, wrong step..." The King Kong Sect ancestor sighed, looked up at the sky in the distance, and slowly lost his mind.

At this moment, the sun is falling on him. Looking at him in the sun from a distance, the meaning of twilight is more and more obvious.

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Although Xiaomengxin is also reluctant to bear the ancestors of King Kong Sect, but there is no way, after the characters are given characters, the collision with each other is no longer under Xiaomengxin's control~~

Whether the ancestor of the King Kong Sect can survive depends on his own mind and see if he can think of a way to survive


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