I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 91 Aliens and Two Minds
Unwilling to give up any chance of survival, the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor tried his best to shout: "You boy, if I call you my grandpa, do you really dare to stab me elsewhere?"

"Hey! I didn't hear you very clearly. If you call me a few more times, maybe I'll..."

The corners of Song Boyu's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of pleasure and madness flashed through his eyes. The hatred that killed his parents was only avenged now. How could he kill this beast so easily?

He deliberately pulled out his fangs, and then thrust them in with all his strength. These fangs had spirituality. Song Boyu could already feel that the fangs were sucking the soul of the other party.

The Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor hesitated for a while, feeling the tearing of its soul becoming more and more intense. It tried hard to stabilize its soul in the corpse jade marrow in its head, and made up its mind:

"Okay! My dear grandfather, I call you my dear grandfather. You come and stab me! I hereby swear on my Quan family corpse lineage that if you don't stab me, then your whole family will die violently in the future, and your soul will be forever Burn!"

Song Boyu's eyes were cold and cheerful. He took out a broken rolling pin from his waist with his free hand, and poked the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor with a smile:
"You are quite obedient. In this case, I have no choice but to educate your grandson and avoid stabbing you a few times. But you, a dying person, do you deserve to be cursed?"

After saying that, Song Boyu's expression became extremely cold, and he stabbed him crazily with the crocodile's fangs, splattering blood all over him.

At this time, the crocodile's fangs took on the shape of a dark green crocodile, as if it wanted to recover from the ancient history.

The silver light flashed on the snow-white fangs, blending seamlessly with the snow-white elite's fangs, attracting Song Boyu's eyebrows.

The true meaning of killing that had been mutated for a long time now directly circulated and attached to the fangs of the human-crocodile, allowing Song Boyu to gain the killing intent that the fangs of the human-crocodile had accumulated for thousands of years at this moment!
His state is very strange, suddenly like a dream, the waning moon hangs high, in this dream, only Song Boyu, the crocodile fangs and the copper corpse puppet emperor Quan Xiangyue who is being impaled.

Everything in reality seems to be peeled off at this moment, and only the waning moon is eternal!

Song Boyu's movements were still mechanical, like a ruthless piercing machine, and all his attention was focused on the torrential killing intent he had just acquired.

The crocodile is an ancient alien species, a terrifying and ferocious beast. Its sharpest fangs have caused a lot of killings and also carried a lot of evil thoughts.

His own qualitative transformation of the true intention of killing was not yet able to separate and completely digest so many murderous intentions and evil thoughts.

The waning moon on the dome of the dreamland shed a soft light, wrapping up the torrential murderous evil thoughts, and gradually turned into a dark bubble, suspended next to Song Boyu.

"Another dream? What effect will a completely different color have?"

Just as Song Boyu finished talking to himself, the waning moon cast silver moonlight and turned into crystal crane-shaped ancient characters. Although he didn't recognize them, Song Boyu understood the meaning at a glance.

"Killing intent, evil thoughts, resentment and persistence, dominated by human crocodiles, supplemented by the remnant soul of the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor, plus the remnants of countless hunted people, jointly created a dream trial ground?

Entering this dreamland has certain dangers, but it also has a lot of benefits. It can sharpen the soul and refine the pure murderous intention. This is definitely a great blessing! "

In the dream, Song Boyu held his hands and laughed. With his laughter, the dream crackled and shattered, and his consciousness returned to reality.

The dirty blood has been splattered all over Song Boyu's body. He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled mysteriously, and kept piercing the bronze corpse puppet emperor Quan Xiangyue with his snow-white crocodile fangs. At this time, Quan Xiangyue no longer had any complete corpse appearance, but A lump of minced meat.

There seemed to be a faint golden light in the minced meat, flickering slightly. This scene was indescribably scary and strange.

Wu Yan and Du Renlong treated their injuries for a while, then flew to Song Boyu's side, hesitating and not daring to act rashly.

"Isn't this kid possessed by evil spirits? He looks fine, but how can the crocodile's fangs be such a well-behaved and obedient forbidden weapon?" Du Renlong was surprised as he touched his beard.

Wu Yan was very angry and snorted: "Don't talk nonsense. Use your spiritual sense to observe carefully. This child's soul is very pure. He should be overjoyed and sad, and he is a little distracted. You can find a way to recover the forbidden weapon, and I will wake him up." .”

Shu Min nodded, with a pale face, staggered to pick up the clay pot, and then turned back: "This boy Boyu may have crocodile blood to suppress these fangs. He has a life-and-death feud with this evil cultivator who raises corpses. My parents died because of it, and I narrowly escaped death several times. This is normal at this time."

As she spoke, she placed the pot on the ground, grabbed Song Boyu's wrist with her good left hand, and pressed it hard into the pot.

There was a sharp roar, which seemed to be the unwillingness of some ancient ferocious beast, but it soon became weak, and finally the lid was closed, and there was no movement at all.

"The sealing of the human-crocodile fangs went very smoothly this time. This boy Song is really a lucky little guy. If he hadn't been here, we might all have become sacrifices to the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor."

Du Renlong touched his beard and said with a smile.

Chen Daorong, who was in the same miserable state, also smiled: "He does have magical luck. When I met him in Xia Tian, ​​I thought he was dead after the Yin spirit energy entered his body. I didn't expect that now he is not only alive and kicking, but also saved our lives."

While several people were talking, a black light passed across the sky and fell directly into the pile of minced meat of the bronze corpse Puppet Emperor. It turned out to be the black-haired rat.

Before everyone could react, the black-haired mouse directly picked up the object emitting golden light from the minced meat, and ran away in a hurry. The speed was as fast as Wu Yan's puppet turning into a rainbow!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Du Renlong almost pulled off his beard: "The beast is a beast after all. It actually stole the most precious thing from the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor. What it took was the chalcedony of the low-level Emperor Corpse. If If we hand this thing over to the court, all of us will receive a handsome reward!"

Wu Yan squinted his eyes, stared at the direction in which the fat black mouse was leaving, and said in a deep voice: "Aliens are aliens after all. As long as stealing doesn't hurt anyone, it's not bad. This kind of black-haired mouse seems to be the legendary treasure-stealing spirit mouse. ? I seem to have seen it, this thing should be..."

At this point, Wu Yan suddenly fell silent. He remembered a legend that the treasure-stealing spirit rat was not natural, but man-made.

Chen Daorong and Shu Min didn't know much about this kind of spirit mouse. Seeing that the black light had disappeared, they said in unison: "Don't worry about the spirit mouse, let's hurry up and get out of here!"

Du Renlong frowned and thought deeply. He was very old and had a lot of experience. He had heard people talk about this rat when he was young.

"Yes, hurry up and leave! This rat was made by monks using a secret method. There must be someone behind it. It will be extremely dangerous for us to stay here any longer. Take away the remaining flesh and blood of the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor as we kill the Bronze Corpse Puppet Emperor’s evidence.”

As he spoke, he took out a beautiful sapphire bottle, pinched it, and pointed at the ground.

(End of this chapter)