Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 237 Ambush

Wei Zheng turned his head slightly and looked at the dense forest to the side.

"The people inside can just speak out if they have anything to say, why should they hide inside? Besides, burning poisonous incense is not considered a hero, right?"

"It's quite impressive."

In the dense forest, there were sudden sounds of dead leaves and branches being trampled to pieces.

A tall man in coarse cloth slowly walked out of the dense forest. His eyes covered with a layer of slanted scars looked up and down at Wei Zheng, his eyes full of greed.

And with the appearance of the tall man, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from all around.

More than a dozen men were surrounding him, forming a tight encirclement surrounding Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng sighed leisurely.

"This is a hunting method, can it also be used to kill people?"

While sighing, a flash of blue flashed across Wei Zheng's eyes.

Sure enough, as Elder Liu said, the method of the soul is ever-changing. Wei Zheng can now detect the soul to check the strength of his opponent.

They are all the strength of the first change of Qi and blood.

The strength is very strong. Among the martial arts warriors under the mountain, this is almost the top strength.

But why can so many powerful warriors gather at the foot of the mountain?

"Unexpectedly, a piece of Ningshen Incense actually failed to hit you, but it doesn't matter." The strong man licked his lips, and there was no concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter. Damn it, you still have to die."

Wei Zheng took a long breath, his expression still calm and composed.

"You dare to touch an inner disciple of the Qingjian Sect?"

The strong man smiled coldly. "Then do you think that the Qingzhou Cheng family can move if they want? It's a great honor for you to be able to live until now. If you were not an inner disciple, you would have died a few days ago. It’s inside the mountain gate.”

"Okay, I see."

Wei Zheng nodded quietly and suddenly raised his arm.

"Brother, relax, fear is normal."

"What?" A touch of uneasiness suddenly flashed through the heart of the strong man.

He didn't even have time to beg for mercy before he felt an awakening wind flash before his eyes!

A monster with muscles all over his body flipped, joints all over his body twisted, and made of red muscles and fascia, flashed in front of him in an instant!

"die!!!"

The corners of the weird monster's mouth split open and it made a twisted and weird sound. In its mouth, the teeth made of muscles were as red as blood!

"Rao"

Regret flashed through the strong man's heart, but it was too late.

He lowered his head and heard the sticky sound of muscles mixed with blood coming from his abdomen.

A bloody hole had been dug out of my stomach before I knew it, and my intestines were held in the hands of the demon and he was playing with them casually.

The panic had almost condensed into substance, exploding in the strong man's heart.

What on earth is this! Why did that boy just disappear? Where did these weird monsters come from?

For a moment, in the dizziness, the strong man felt his heart suddenly clear.

It seems that he is not under the Green Sword Sect, but deep in the Shura Hell, where countless monsters are whispering in his ears.

He regretted it.

I regret taking this mission for ten blue sands.

But now, it's too late to regret.

"Hehehe" the weird demon sneered ferociously and hoarsely, playing with the strong man's intestines, tightening his intestines like playing a guzheng, and "growing" an arm from the muscles in his body.

"Today is the first time we meet, let me play a song for you, Dong Feng Po!"

"Ah!!!!" At the moment when the sound of "playing" was heard, waves of extremely frightened screams suddenly came from the dense forest.

Those people in the world who followed the strong man and wanted to make a fortune let out the most horrifying screams in their lives during the killings of the "demon".

Thirteen breaths.

The battle is over.

Xiao Cheng's Tai Sui is undoubtedly one of Wei Zheng's trump cards.

His bones seemed to be reorganized and dismantled by the smelting of Qi and blood, and turned into strands of Qi and blood that merged into his body.

And his control of muscles has reached a small peak.

He can even separate his muscles and break himself into several pieces.

However, Wei Zheng did not pursue beauty too much, so that every decomposed version of himself looked like a weird monster.

They have seen many weird magical powers and techniques from these Jianghu people, but when they saw the scene in front of them, it was still beyond their imagination.

More than a dozen enemies, in panic, became confused and were killed one by one by more than a dozen of them.

For a moment, at the foot of Qingjian Sect Mountain, a landscape painting of early spring that should have been peaceful and elegant turned into a hellish Shura field.

There were splatters of blood, dead bodies all over the ground, and a dozen strange monsters covered in red and without fur.

"However, it's better to use this technique sparingly." Wei Zheng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

As he becomes more and more dependent on this technique, the strange violent murderous intention seems to be constantly devouring his mind.

Wei Zheng didn't know if he continued like this, would he become a monster enslaved by madness?

Thinking of this, Wei Zheng mobilized all the energy and blood in his body and reassembled his body back to its original state.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of blood-red demons turned into pools of blood-red "liquid" and gradually gathered together. Their flesh and blood continued to grow, and finally they turned back into the young man with red lips and white teeth and a heroic face.

"Oops, bro, what's going on?"

Wei Zheng hurriedly squatted down, pretending to be surprised and looked at the strong man in front of him who had his intestines taken out.

"Who hurt you like this?"

"." The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched, he looked at Wei Zheng, and suddenly cried.

"Please give me a break. Don't scare me anymore. I beg you, please."

Wei Zheng suddenly felt a little guilty.

He actually scared a charlatan who was licking blood from the tip of a knife to tears.

"Brother, don't cry. I can give you a good time, but you have to tell me who sent you to kill me, right?"

"." After listening to Wei Zheng's words, a look of confusion suddenly appeared on the man's twisted face.

"No, no, I can't say me."

"Alas." Wei Zheng sighed leisurely.

"I won't force you, brother." Wei Zheng said, reaching into his arms and taking out a dark pill.

This was the blood-coagulating pill that Wei Zheng had seized from Cheng Sheng outside Lincheng before. It had never been of any use. He originally wanted to throw away this unlucky thing, but unexpectedly, it was useful again today.

"Brother, let me tell you this, the nourishing effect of this thing on qi and blood is enough to keep you alive until tomorrow morning."

"You" the man looked at Wei Zheng blankly, his face covered with scars becoming more and more distorted.

"I still have a whole night to slowly get the words out of your mouth, but I have to wrong you, brother, you know. I still have a lot of messy magical powers and methods."

"I said! I said! I said it's not okay!"

(End of this chapter)