The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 135

what are you going to do?
Establish reincarnation for this world, and increase the strength enough to shatter the void and want to return to the earth.

Mo Rang closes his eyes and sees the month of coming to this world flow before his eyes.

Seeing the stubborn boy, the knight carrying the heavy burden, and the girl handing over the handkerchief in Yunzhou City. All kinds of people seem to be living in his memory, they have life
What he wants is not the goal achieved by unscrupulous means. If he does that, won't he become the second Fu Yulou?
For the so-called journey to immortality, he messed up the world, sacrificed countless people, and himself was heavy and painful.

All he wants is to follow his heart.

In the eyes of Liu Yun and others, Mo Rang lowered his head silently, showing a rare fragile expression. The jade-like hair slapped on his pale face, but could not bring him back to his senses for even a moment.

All of a sudden, he raised his head, his black eyes that were as bright as jewels shone, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, wantonly like a teenager.

After he raised his head, he smiled at Liu Yun and the others, and without saying hello, he moved lightly and ran towards the northwest direction, his movements were as light as a white crane.

No one could stop his way of leaving, at this moment, he seemed to have figured out something.

In this hunting mountain wind, Mo Rang covered his chest with one hand.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's not up to me to decide."

His thin face was filled with the vigor of a young man. As he walked in the dangerous jungle, his eyes were as bright as torches walking in the darkness.

……

Northwest of Feixing Mountain.

In the dim forest, ghosts and foxes sing.

A burst of bloody smell came from this place.Looking at the ground again, there are really stumped limbs and broken arms, like dead wood chopped down at will, and amidst the hideous flesh and blood, there are still dense bones, and everyone who sees it sighs the purgatory on earth.

And above this purgatory, there is a gray-clothed monk standing like a pine and cypress. This monk has no hair on his head, his face is upright, and his appearance is dignified.He held an ordinary wooden stick in his hand, with copper rings inlaid on both ends of the stick, which was already stained red by blood, even the monk's gray clothes and straw sandals were stained with blood.

And beside the monk, there was a tall and strong man with a burly appearance.He was wearing a dark purple gown with a crow-blue tiger-striped belt pinned around his waist.At this time, his fists were clenched tightly, and even though he was wearing knuckles, the joints were still covered with scars.

If Mo Rang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the two as Monk Wuding and Zhuang Qingshan.

Except for these two, the rest of the people died here.And the murderer is the terrible monster that Wuding and Zhuang Qingshan are confronting.

Zhuang Qingshan and the two couldn't tell what that monster was, they had never seen such a monster before, and this was not the first one they met on the mountain, but it was definitely the most difficult one to deal with!
The monster is only the size of a baby. Its bluish-black skin is covered with bloody lines, and its joints protrude with pale spikes. The spikes don't look exaggerated, but Zhuang Qingshan, who fought with it, knows that as long as he is scratched by these spikes, he will die. It can only be a dead end!

— Poison on the spikes!

Zhuang Qingshan was out of breath, his broad face was flushed with blood, he unconsciously shook his sore hands, and said in embarrassment: "This monster's skin is so fucking hard!"

Wuding's expression remained unchanged, but beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, and his hands holding the stick were also wet with cold sweat.

The stick method he uses is very different, although it seems ordinary.However, it can penetrate deep into the enemy's muscles with the blunt stick until it smashes under the skin of the opponent, and there is no difference in appearance, only when the flesh is rotten enough to involve the skin, it will not appear.

But this monster is different, his muscles are extremely solid, like steel.In the eyes of the other party, the stick technique that I am most proud of is just a child's trick, and it has no effect at all.

Standing on top of Purgatory, the two of them were horrified. If they were not both martial masters with solid martial arts skills, how could they have struggled from the hands of the evil spirits and were killed as soon as they met each other.

But now, it is not far from death.

Although he already had a premonition in his heart, Wuding still resolutely set his posture, guarding against the sudden attack of the monsters that kept spinning around in place.

Seeing the monk raise the stick again, his wrist trembled and could break at any time.The monster showed a joking expression, opened its mouth the size of a cuju, showing its fangs, and attacked the two of them like an arrow shot from the spot.

"boom!"

Wuding held up the stick to block this move, and the stick in his hand wanted to repeat the trick to beat the monster back, but the monster had expected it, as if it could fly, and dexterously stepped on the stick and turned around, heading towards Zhuang Qingshan, who was on the side trying to sneak attack, flew away.

Zhuang Qingshan's eyes widened, his punches were too late to retract, and his light kung fu was not as fast as the monster's move, so he could only watch the monster getting closer and closer to him in despair, thinking of those people on the ground who were bitten by the monster before they died. Seeing the tragedy, Zhuang Qingshan subconsciously closed his eyes.

"呲-"

It was a very thin sound of blood flowing, but it didn't come from him. The pain Zhuang Qingshan expected didn't come. He opened his eyes after the catastrophe, and a burly nine-foot man almost knelt down on the spot.

He was saved...he survived!
Unprepared, Wuding witnessed the situation just now——

At the critical moment when the two were about to be killed by monsters, a figure in white appeared in front of them as if descending from the sky, and knocked back the monster that fell forward with just one knife!

Both of them were terrified, just looking at the appearance of the white-clothed man, it turned out to be Xu Linghuai who made a big splash at the gathering.

This strange woman who looked down on the audience was standing in front of them right now, saving their lives. Her sassy figure was like a flying egret in the battle with monsters, but her movements were rough and heroic, slashing at the blue-black skinned man with one knife at a time. A monster with frost on its expressionless face.

Quick fight!

Mo Rang released his aura, and the ghostly aura wrapped around the long sword, but it looked the same on the outside.

He secretly thought of the Senluo Blood Knife, suppressing the fire that was about to burst out, but in an instant, the long knife was no longer mortal, and could cut marks on the evil spirits.

He focused all his attention on this fast-moving evil ghost. This evil ghost took advantage of the green ghost's strength, moved extremely fast, and was caught off guard by his hand just now, and now he ran away, waiting for an opportunity to find his own flaws.

"It's now!"

Mo Rang mobilized half of the ghost energy in his body, and attacked like a white lightning. He only heard a "swipe", and Mo Rang landed under the surprised eyes of Wuding and the other two. There are holes in the body of evil spirits.

"Go to the top of the mountain to meet Xu Weize first!"

(End of this chapter)