The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 129
The strong smell of blood was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Those monsters haven't left yet."

Zeng Wuxin thought of it, clutching the wound on his chest.The wound was like the claws of a beast, but it was much deeper and more painful.

There was a trace of black air coming out of the wound, and the bone-chilling coldness penetrated into his heart from the wound. Zeng Wu knew this feeling very well, because even half a month had passed, he could still feel that feeling on his back from time to time. Cold, now with the wound on his chest.Almost freeze it into a snowman.

They just killed a powerful monster. At this time, the monster's head fell to the ground, and its body fell in a mess not far from the head. A huge hole was opened in the blue-black chest, and it could be seen that the inside was smashed to pieces. heart.

It was opened by the owner of Fengqingyuebai Village.

I reminded him - only by destroying the heart of that monster can he be completely killed.

However, even if they killed the monsters... they also paid a huge price.

Zeng Wu's eyes widened, he hardly dared to look at the scene of purgatory on the ground.

The pale and broken bones, the hideous face with horror, the torn and smashed facial features... reminded him of the Gui Yuanzong he saw before he left.

"Can we defeat these monsters?" His eyeballs popped out, and his tinnitus was louder, making Zeng Wu so painful that he wanted to live.

Xu Weize turned his head and glanced at Zeng Wu. At this time, he had completely lost the temperament of a refined scholar. His clothes were stained with black blood, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot red.With his brows furrowed tightly and his aura in full swing, people can tell that he is a strong man at a glance.

"It's really right to bring more people." Xu Weize sneered in his heart, "If it weren't for these people blocking me, I don't know how many disciples in my village would have died at this point!"

"However, these monsters are really powerful..."

Xu Weize lowered his head and looked at the long sword with countless gaps in his hand. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

- This is a sign of exhaustion.

If there is another such powerful monster, even he may not be able to survive.

There is a flaw in the sword, and I feel flustered.The sword he uses is different from the usual ones, it uses the strongest black iron in the world, and the forging master is also invited from Wanjia. The weight of the whole sword is ten times heavier than ordinary long swords.

It is the most rigid and strongest in the world.But even so, the sword is still full of cracks, which shows how much strength Xu Weize used just now, and also shows the hardness of the monster's flesh.

Xu Weize himself was already in such a state of embarrassment, let alone the group of knights behind him who were only martial masters and apprentices.

Those Jianghu people in Yeluzi were the first to die, their ears and heads were ripped off by a group of bluish-black skinned monsters.It's like eating some crispy meat indiscriminately.

Even the people in their own village were missing arms and legs at this time, and they all lowered their heads limply, like frost-beaten eggplants.

"The owner..."

"Master...do we still have to go forward..."

"...Those are monsters, we can't beat them..."

The disciples in blue smiled wryly.But after seeing Xu Weize's cold eyes, he still calmed down, his face was livid.

"As a chivalrous man, how can he run away in battle!" His pale yellow face was serious, and he said word by word: "We have already come here, only one step away from the top of the mountain. If we give up at this time, what is it if we don't give up halfway? The countless dead souls of Yuanzong left behind the heroes of the Jiyinghui, isn’t this just running away?!”

He pointed to the top of the mountain not far away. The high-rise green tiles were shining in the sun, which was different from here.

The following disciples were stunned, and their flustered hearts gradually sank.

"As long as we can get rid of the monsters and allies, we can take back Feixing Mountain! Bury the bones of Brother Gui Yuanzong!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, stirring in everyone's heart like a drumbeat.

Any complaints are gone.

He could only look at this man with confidence.

"Master, we listen to you!"

"How can you run away as a knight! You have already come here, and you must wipe out all the demons!"

"Okay! Go up the mountain!"

Xu Weize let out a loud roar, clenched the black iron epee in his big hand with bulging veins, and strode towards the top of the mountain.

Behind him, there was a bloody scene all over the place.

Zeng Wu looked resolutely in the direction of the mountain top.

"Master, master... wait for me to avenge you..."

His heart and back were left with wounds clogged with ghost energy.

But at this moment, he only felt that his heart was hot, as hot as molten steel.

……

Meanwhile on the other side of the mountain.

Mo Rang took back the knife in his hand gracefully.

"呲-"

In front of him, the evil ghost with a big hole in his chest fell to the ground. Black blood gushed out like a fountain, but it didn't stain his body at all.

Liu Yun's eyes were dull.

The appearance of this evil spirit was full of domineering manner. The gray figure, which was as tall as two adult men, was huge and unmatched. As soon as it appeared, it knocked down a bunch of tall trees, and rushed towards them like a chariot.

Before she had time to dodge herself, she saw Mo Rang rushing out, using a rusty knife that seemed to be able to cut through everything, and ended the opponent's life with one blow.

……

"Soul...you make me feel that these evil spirits are not scary at all..."

Liu Yun said in a daze.

This is the third time.

No matter how terrifying the appearance of the evil ghost is, no matter whether the ghost is ugly or beautiful.

Mo Rang always only uses one knife to end the opponent's life straightforwardly, and it is impossible to see his true strength at all.

"Linghuai...are you an immortal?"

"……no."

"Do you know the magic trick!"

"...I can draw symbols."

"You can fly!"

"I do not know!"

"Then you must have a mustard space! There are all the gods in the picture book!"

Damn, I do.

Liu Yun pulled Mo Rang to ask questions, very excited, "Why don't you talk? You really have!"

"It really is a fairy... so powerful..."

She ran to the side with the sword in her arms, murmuring indistinctly what she was talking about.

Even Lu Zhao leaned in front of Mo Rang, although he looked calm, but the light of worship in his eyes betrayed him, only to see this sword-crazed young man standing in front of him, respectfully said: "Master."

"..."

Since this man clearly realized his own way of the sword, he called himself that.

Very awkward.

Mo Rang twisted his expression unnaturally, but he heard Lu Zhao's voice lowered, "Someone is following us from behind"

Mo Rang's eyes darkened, "I know."

"There is no threat, and my advantage is not so easy to take advantage of."

(End of this chapter)