Chapter 360 Yuanshen revives! Demonize!

   "I always feel like I forgot something..."

  The days are peaceful, but Su Changkong is often a little confused. He feels that he has forgotten something very important, but he can't remember it.

  Every day is very busy, but Su Changkong is also living a fulfilling life, everything seems harmonious and peaceful, Su Changkong is not dissatisfied with this kind of life.

   But under this calm, there is a faint storm brewing.

  A few years later, Su Changkong and his partner Zhang Tie went out to deliver goods on this day.

"who?"

  In the wilderness, Su Changkong was walking in the wilderness with a full load of forged weapons on his back. He suddenly became alert and shouted loudly.

   "秫秫秫!"

  A series of rustling sounds sounded from behind the bushes and trees, and more than a dozen men armed with weapons and dressed in different clothes jumped out and surrounded Su Changkong and the two of them.

"It's you?"

  Su Changkong and one of the majestic men had a look of astonishment on their faces. The majestic man was none other than Zhou Pengfei who left Bronze Villa a few years ago.

   "Zhou Pengfei, why are you? What do you want to do?"

  Zhang Tie was a little frightened and angry. He saw a sinister smile on Zhou Pengfei's face.

  Zhou Pengfei's eyes were full of coldness and coldness. He grinned and said, "Su Changkong, I have suffered a lot outside in the past few years, but you are enjoying the blessings in Bronze Villa? Today I will tear your body to pieces!"

Zhou Pengfei has been wandering outside for the past few years, and has experienced a lot of hardships and sufferings. In his heart, he feels that all of this is thanks to Su Changkong. Soon he thought of avenging Sue Changkong, so he ambushed him here.

  Looking at those cold, ferocious eyes, Su Changkong felt violent emotions, he wanted to kill, kill them all!

   "Go! Kill them!"

   Zhou Pengfei scolded.

"kill!"

  Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed towards Su Changkong and Zhang Tie.

Without saying a word, Su Changkong pulled out a long knife from his waist. With the long knife in his hand, Su Changkong had a strange feeling that this knife made by himself was like an extension of his body. Hands, everything is enough to deal with.

   "Run... run away!"

  Su Changkong heard Zhang Tie's anxious and frightened voice.

   "Phew!"

  Three robbers swung their knives and slashed at him, while Su Changkong was holding a long knife. With a flick of his wrist, a cold light flashed away.

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

This knife was almost to the extreme, invincible. Before the three robbers' knives landed on Su Changkong, the light of the knives had already passed their necks. Suddenly, three heads broke and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from the broken necks once or twice. Meter high, like a fountain.

   This scene surprised everyone, and a chill rose in their hearts.

  It was obviously the first time he had fought and fought with people, but he killed three living people with his own hands, but Su Changkong felt surprisingly calm in his heart, as if he had cut a few straws.

"kill!"

  Instinctively, Su Changkong's figure flashed, and he took the initiative to rush towards the remaining robbers.

   "Kill him! Kill him!"

  The robbers were frightened and angry, and they all rushed towards Su Changkong.

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

  But the long knife in Su Changkong's hand was going forward indomitably, every time the knife was cut, it was accompanied by a flash of cold light, broken weapons, and flying blood.

  No one could stop Su Changkong's knife. Whether it was their weapons or their bodies, it was as if they were paper under Su Changkong's knife.

  Zhang Tie was a little dumbfounded looking at this scene of unilateral massacre like chopping melons and vegetables. Su Changkong was like a murderous **** of death, reaping lives!

   "I'll kill you!"

   Zhou Pengfei had a ferocious face, and rushed towards Su Changkong frantically.

   "Poof!"

   But before he even drew the knife, a gloomy light of the knife had already passed by his neck. Zhou Pengfei's forward body fell limply to the ground, and his head rolled around several times.

   "Hurrah!"

More than a dozen robbers, including Zhou Pengfei, were all killed by Su Changkong's knife. Su Changkong felt exhausted and gasped for breath. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was also a little dazed. These people were all homicides. of? The self just now was like another him.

  Su Changkong was startled suddenly, he saw Zhou Pengfei's head on the ground, his eyes were fixed on him, and a strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

  But when Su Changkong looked again, Zhou Pengfei only showed unwillingness and panic on his face.

   "Go...go."

  Su Changkong's forehead was dripping with sweat, he shouted in a low voice, and quickly left the place with Zhang Tie, who was also terrified.

   Su Changkong kept Zhang Tie tight-lipped about what happened today, and he was not allowed to tell anyone.

   Encountering Zhou Pengfei's revenge and killing Zhou Pengfei and others seemed to be a turning point for Su Changkong.

   "Why...why am I killing someone for the first time, but I have such a knife technique? Why... always feel a sense of strangeness?"

  Su Changkong was a little confused in his mind. He obviously grew up here, but he often felt that he was out of place with the people and things here.

  Su Changkong calmed down his confusion, and continued to forge iron and knives every day as usual.

  But since Zhou Pengfei and the others were beheaded, strange things happened one after another.

   "Why is it foggy again? It's broad daylight..."

  This morning, the sky was gray, and outside the Bronze Villa, there was also a black mist, and it was impossible to see your fingers.

   "Don't get close to these fogs!"

  Su Changkong stood on the wall of the villa, an instinctive warning rose in his heart, this fog is very dangerous!

   "The food in the villa is about to be eaten up, we have to go out and have a look."

   But sticking to the villa, sooner or later, the old owner said in a deep voice, and made a decision to select a group of people to go out together to see the situation.

   "Changkong, you come too." The old owner looked at Su Changkong.

"yes."

  Although Su Changkong instinctively felt that the fog was dangerous and he couldn't approach it, he also knew that he had to go out to explore, otherwise hundreds of people in the village would be trapped to death sooner or later, so he could only nod in agreement.

  Including Su Changkong, the old villa owner selected the strong and strong men in the villa. A group of ten people left the Bronze Villa together under the watchful eyes of the old and young in the village, and headed towards the black mist.

  When Su Changkong came into contact with the black mist, he felt a sense of disgust and repulsion. He rejected it out of instinct.

   "What about people?"

   What surprised Su Changkong even more was that as soon as he entered the black mist, Su Changkong found that the old owner, Zhang Tie and others had disappeared without a trace.

   "Old owner, Zhang Tie!"

   Su Changkong thought they were separated, so he shouted, hoping they could hear.

   But the voice rang out in vain, but no one responded. He couldn't see his fingers in the black mist. Su Changkong could only find his way around in the mist.

   "Crack!"

  Su Changkong's ears moved suddenly, and he heard the sound of branches snapping. It was the sound of the soles of his feet stepping on the dead branches and fallen leaves.

   "Who?" This made Su Changkong's eyes move suddenly, and he pressed his palm on the handle of the knife at his waist, looking at the darkness not far away, where a vague shadow was slowly approaching.

   "Zhou Pengfei?"

The blurry figure didn't say a word, approaching without haste, and when he was ten steps away, Su Changkong finally saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help being a little startled, and recognized that the figure walking out of the black mist was not someone else It was Zhou Pengfei who died under his knife!

  Zhou Pengfei looked at him with a half-smile, "Su Changkong, you don't really think you can kill me, do you?"

  Su Changkong's eyes turned cold. Although the scene in front of him was very strange, he knew that Zhou Pengfei in front of him was an enemy, not a friend, so he drew his sword without hesitation.

   "Poof!"

  With a flash of the knife, Zhou Pengfei threw his head flying, killing him with one blow!

"Um?"

   But what surprised Su Changkong was that the thrown head fell to the ground, and the smile on Zhou Pengfei's face remained the same.

   Hoo!

  A silk thread stretched out between the fallen head and neck, pulling Zhou Pengfei's head back to the neck quickly, and then getting worse, without even a scar left.

   "Demon... demon?"

  A word appeared in Su Changkong's mind, and he didn't know why he knew it.

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Su Changkong took out his knives one after another, chopping up Zhou Pengfei who was grinning in front of him, but all of this was in vain. In this black mist, Zhou Pengfei possessed an immortal body, no matter how many times Su Changkong cut and chopped him, He's all healed up.

   "Go... go back!"

  Su Changkong felt exhausted and overwhelmed. Instead of entangled with Zhou Pengfei, he quickly returned to Bronze Villa by the same route.

   "You... can't escape!"

   There was a grinning laugh behind him, but Su Changkong turned a deaf ear to it.

  The gate of Bronze Villa appeared in front of him, Su Changkong rushed in and closed the gate.

   "Old owner, Zhang Tie... are you alright? Great!"

   What made Su Changkong heave a sigh of relief was that the missing old owner and others had already returned to the Bronze Villa before him.

   But what surprised Su Changkong was that everyone's face was full of despair.

   "I... I saw that the outside world has been destroyed, demons... there are demons everywhere!"

   Zhang Tie said with a pale face.

  Su Changkong's heart sank. Under the black mist, all people and things seemed to be corroded and turned into monsters.

   "Let's... let's go out too, there is still a way to survive, and there is only one way to die if we keep hiding."

   Zhang Tie whispered, thinking that he could survive as a part of them.

   "No, becoming that kind of monster, what's the difference between dying and dying!" Su Changkong vetoed without hesitation.

  But as Zhang Tie said, hiding in the villa, they can only die. Hundreds of people quickly ate up all the food, and everyone was hungry and dizzy.

   "I...rather than starve to death alive, I might as well become a monster!"

  Under the despair of waiting for death, some people couldn't bear it anymore. Regardless of the obstacles, they opened the gate of the Bronze Villa, rushed into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

  Despair will spread. As the first person left the Bronze Villa regardless of obstacles and entered the black mist, the second and third people left soon after.

  Seeing the people he was familiar with in the villa disappear one by one, Su Changkong also felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

   "Brother Su... let's leave together, even if we become monsters, we can still live together, no different from before." Yanyan, who had a great relationship with Su Changkong, begged Su Changkong.

   "That's right... the world is already full of monsters, we are different to them, and there is nothing wrong with being one of them."

  Zhang Tie also comforted Su Changkong.

  Su Changkong looked at those pleading eyes, and his heart softened. Indeed, everyone in the world has become a monster, including his own friends and brothers. Why should he persist? Starting a new life with them may not be an option.

   "No, that's not the right choice." But there was always a voice in Su Changkong's heart telling him to stick to his heart, and he firmly shook his head and refused.

"well!"

  Yanyan was crying, Zhang Tie, the old village owner and others also sighed and shook their heads. In the end, no one continued to comfort him, and the group left Bronze Villa and disappeared into the black mist.

  In the bustling Bronze Villa, only Su Changkong was left.

  A feeling of loneliness and despair also filled Su Changkong's heart, as if he was the only one left in the world, so what's the point of continuing to live like this?

  In order to calm himself down, Su Changkong entered the forging room and started to light a fire and forge.

   "Clang clang clang!"

  The hammer fell on the red-hot iron block, making a crisp metal impact sound, and sparks flew.

  Every hammer fell on the iron block, and it seemed to fall on Su Changkong's heart, so that the impurities in his heart were removed and became more firm.

  Outside the villa, black mist enveloped the whole world. Only this bronze villa seemed to be the last piece of pure land in the world, and only Su Changkong lived in it.

  Under the shroud of black fog, the sun and the moon are covered, day and night, and even the passage of time loses any meaning.

  Su Changkong didn't know how long it had passed, the black mist gradually spread, and even gradually drifted over the courtyard wall of the Bronze Villa, and spread into the villa.

   "Branches!"

  The gate of the Bronze Villa was pushed open, and Su Changkong saw a figure surrounded by the villa, including strange shadows and familiar shadows.

   "Brother Su!"

  A young girl waved to him, full of joy.

  Su Changkong looked down, and he saw that he had been surrounded by black mist for some time, and there were black scales on his palms. It turned out that he...had already been infected by this black mist, and his body had already turned into a demon!

   Feelings of despair and powerlessness permeated the heart. The old owner, Zhang Tie, Yanyan, and even everyone in Bronze Villa were joyful and cheering, welcoming Su Changkong who joined them.

   "I am...human! I am not a demon!"

  But Su Changkong gritted his teeth fiercely, but he was extremely firm in his heart. He never wanted to become a monster or become one of them.

   "Bang bang bang!"

  Su Changkong firmly closed the door of the forging room, there was a crashing sound outside the door, and the black mist seemed to be surging like waves, trying to erode the last pure land.

   "Clang clang clang!"

  Su Changkong looked at the red stove and the unformed knife, he put aside all distracting thoughts, and hammered and forged the knife in front of him.

"Even if my body turns into a demon, I... am a human race! I want to live... No matter who wants to shake my faith or cut off my path, I will use the knife I forged to kill them Exhausted!"

  Sparks flew, and the knife in the furnace gradually revealed a trace of sharpness. Su Changkong's eyes reflected the light of fire, and the light of Senhan's knife, complementing each other.

  In his mind, Su Changkong saw scenes of blurred lights and shadows. In the Black Iron Villa, he practiced Wu Qinxi hard for several years and forged weapons. In the Black Rider Gang, one person faced thousands of people.

  Sunset Plains, rushing and killing invincible among thousands of troops, cutting off meridians, breaking out of cocoons and becoming butterflies in the silkworm cave...Facing a desperately powerful enemy, there has never been the slightest retreat!

   "I'm not a demon, I'm...Su Changkong!"

  Su Changkong's sea of ​​consciousness was entangled and eroded by the black mist, and it had turned into dark black. The primordial spirit who had fallen into a deep sleep revived at this moment, and a golden light flashed in Su Changkong's eyes, recalling everything!

  (end of this chapter)

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