Outside of time Chapter 209: Nowhere to hide

This cultivator of the secluded clan shrank his eyes, and in an instant, his body died of anger.

The next moment, in the Zitubaijia area, in a cramped alley, among the seven or eight homeless people lying, one of them, a thin and dirty young man, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the moment when his eyes opened and closed, he instinctively pressed his neck, his eyes showed panic, he quickly looked around, and after a few breaths, his expression recovered.

The panic in my eyes still cannot be dissipated in a short time.

"What's the matter, that person just now..." This young man was the member of the Weiyou clan. Although he was surprised when Xu Qing found him for the first time, he didn't feel anything.

The second identity is located in the hinterland of the Zhou family. He was full of confidence. Unless the other party contacted the Zhou family to take a shot, it would be impossible to break in. Once the Zhou family was contacted, he could also find out the other party. identity of.

He has thought about how to use this opportunity to escape. At that time, he can even turn against the guest and let the other party know the horror of the Weiyou clan.

In addition, although Zi Tu's external transmission is now blocked, he is not very panicked, because this kind of thing... obviously can't last for a long time. In his judgment, it will be solved in three or five days at most. blockade.

At that time, no one can find him, even if it is Jindan cultivator, even if it is Yuanying cultivator, who can kill him once, but he will still escape after all. In fact, he has experienced too many similar things, but only this time, the monk of the Weiyou clan felt that something was wrong.

Not only did the other party find his second identity in a very fast time, but even the person who arrived seemed to feel even weirder than himself.

Especially when the other party wrapped his intestines around his neck and leaned over to say the words, the cultivator of the Quirky Clan trembled again.

"Hello, my master, he asked me to tell you that the game... has just begun."

"The game has just started..." The Quirky Clan cultivator murmured, his body trembling, he realized that he should be in trouble, the other party was not only strong, but also possessed some extremely special means.

"Would you like to activate that body..." The cultivator of the Weiyou clan hesitated for a while, looked around, and showed a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He was outside the city and prepared a body for himself that could be activated at any time. .

It's just that once he uses it, it means he has to leave the purple soil capital, which makes him a little hesitant.

After all, as long as you continue to hide here for a few days, maybe the blockade will end

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence!" The cultivator of the Weiyou clan took a deep breath and looked around vigilantly. At this moment, the sky was bright and the other homeless people in the alley woke up one after another. The cultivator of the Weiyou clan quickly got up and walked towards the entrance of the alley. go.

The footsteps are a little weak. It is true that although his innate ability is strong, every time the parasite wakes up, the host has actually been swallowed by him. To a certain extent, it is a corpse.

After he occupied the magpie's nest, his own strength was ordinary, and he needed to be nurtured for a period of time before he could gradually recover his combat power

Unless he buried some innate power in advance, but this method consumes too much, so he just buried the soul on the body outside the city. At this moment, while walking fast, his mind is still thinking fast.

"Damn, I used to be in the dark and others were in the light. This time it's the other way around. Who is that guy, I've never heard of such a weird thing."

"Can you control others? It's not right, but every control has a certain breath, unless it is a spiritual sense, but this kind of thing can only be done by Yuan Ying, and you can't enter it many times." That person is not Yuan Ying Qiang. , it gives me the feeling that it is done in a weird way. "While analyzing in his heart, the monk of the Weiyou tribe walked out of the alley and followed the street corner vigilantly all the way

Quickly walked towards the transmitter of the purple earth.

He plans to stay near the teleportation formation for the next time. While waiting for the teleportation formation to unblock it, he will also see if the person who is hiding in the dark and making a fool of himself can find him again.

But less than half an hour after he walked out of here, the moment he passed another alley, a hand suddenly pressed on his mouth from the depths of the dark, and even put a finger in it. , Shengsheng propped up his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

All of this is too fast. Although the monk of the Weiyou clan reacted, his body was much slower. In the next instant, a strong force directly dragged his body and went straight to the alley. The sound of humming came from the cultivator's mouth. His eyes widened and he wanted to see the other person's appearance, but he couldn't turn his head. Not long after, he was taken to a deserted house

Boom,

Pressed directly to the ground.

Until this moment, he could see the person in front of him clearly, it was the middle-aged cultivator who killed his first body yesterday.

In the eyes of the other party, there was endless coldness. The moment they looked at each other, the cultivator of the Weiyou tribe was shocked, and the next moment, his jaw was broken off, and the severe pain made his forehead

Header

Blue veins bulge.

And the opening of his jaw made him unable to bite his tongue and commit suicide, and at this moment, with his unrecovered combat power, he simply couldn't commit suicide in front of the other party by other methods.

"Uuuu..." The cultivator of the Weiyou clan was about to make a sound when Xu Qing raised his hand with cold eyes, took out some poisonous powder and sprinkled it on the person.

This poisonous powder is not very toxic. It has been mixed by Xu Qing in the past. As for the effect of this poisonous powder itself, after some reconciliation, it can increase the body's sensitivity to all stimuli

At the moment, as the poisonous powder drifted away and gradually sank into the opponent's body, Xu Qing raised his hand expressionlessly and directly pinched the finger of the cultivator of the Quirky Clan.

Katcha, Katcha.

—Crush little by little.

This kind of pain caused the cultivator of the Weiyou Clan to tremble, especially the effect of the poison powder, which made the severe pain infinitely amplified, and finally turned into a storm roaring in his mind, becoming a shrill scream.

Even if the jaw was broken, the sound of this severe pain could not be stopped from the throat and echoed around.

Xu Qing's expression didn't change when he heard this voice, only hatred rose in his eyes, he kneaded the opponent's hand into a puree, and then fed the opponent a pill. keep it awake.

Then continue, because although this cultivator of the Weiyou clan was screaming and screaming, from beginning to end, there was no sign of fear that Xu Qing was familiar with. It seems that from beginning to end, the other party screams and screams. Although the pain is painful, it is not afraid!

As a result, Xu Qing's eyes became even colder. Gradually, the opponent's entire arm became mashed meat, and then the other hand was crushed by Xu Qing a little bit.

Afterwards, Xu Qing took out a dagger and began to cut each other's legs as the cultivator of the Weiyou clan screamed and became weak, and he did not let go of every inch of skin.

The ground is full of blood, but this ghostly clan has not died yet, because Xu Qing's medicinal pill has provided him with vitality.

So the screams came out again, but in the screams, the eyes of the monk of the Weiyou tribe slowly revealed a hint of provocation.

"Know why I'm screaming, because you're not the first to do this to me, and you're not the last, and I've mastered a way to convey the pain through my voice.

The voice of divine sense radiated from the body of this mysterious clan.

The screams were shrill again, but the voice still reverberated, as if he had split into two.

"Because I know, you don't dare to kill me like this. Are you seeking revenge for Master Bai? When the old man died, he was still writing letters. I don't know who he was writing to. Could it be you?"

"Although I don't know how you found me, but I think you are more concerned about the cultivation behind me. You want to find the culprit, right? I know this, and I have all the answers you want. But I...don't tell you."

The eyes of this cultivator of the Weiyou tribe were red and screaming constantly. Xu Qing raised his hand and punched it directly, smashing its mouth into pieces. But the voice inside him laughed wildly again.

"You know how I killed that old man, haha, I originally wanted to parasitize that chick named Tingyu, but I don't think it's fun enough, guess who I ended up parasitizing?

Xu Qing stopped his hand and looked at the Weiyou clan who were laughing wildly there, his eyes gradually narrowed, and a terrifying wave slowly spread out from him.

This scene shocked the cultivator of the Weiyou tribe. There are actually some subtle differences between what he said before and what he thought in his heart. He is indeed not afraid of death,

Also used to torture,

But Xu Qing's ruthlessness still made him mad.

Especially from the beginning to the end, the other party didn't ask or say a word.

It seems that the other party doesn't care about anything, and is only immersed in the torment of himself, especially the movements are very skilled, there is no pause, and he avoids the blood vessels. This scene made him realize that this kind of proficiency... shows that the other party has done this too many times~IndoMTL.com~ This is a lunatic, a pervert!"

So he wanted to anger the other party and let the other party kill him. Although each of his parasitic bodies had already set an irreversible death time, this time, he wanted to die early. Xu Qing looked at the cultivator of the seductive tribe in front of him, the totem on his back suddenly shone, and the black flame rose instantly. Instead of turning into a shadow of the Golden Crow, it merged into Xu Qing's right hand and pressed against the cultivator of the seductive tribe. 's forehead.

The next moment, a huge suction burst out, the eyes of this monk of the secluded tribe widened, his body withered in an instant, a lot of qi and blood rose up, and went straight to Xu Qing's right hand, especially because of his previous emotional fluctuations. , Finally, there was a trace of the source fog that was revealed and was drawn out the same way.

This mist is the source of the Weiyou clan's power.

The first time Xu Qing made his move, he didn't **** out the source of the opponent, so this time he tortured him to make his mood fluctuate violently, which made it easier for Jin Wu to suck. At the moment before the cultivator of the Weiyou clan died, Xu Qing spoke softly and said the only sentence that was passed into the ears of the cultivator of the Weiyou clan.

"It's not over, we'll see you later."