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Chapter 135
After Xu Ming experienced the baptism of Emperor Shi Tian and the coming of the origin of the sword.

The knife technique is refined, and he is full of confidence in the road ahead.

But the ruler is long and the inch is short.Fortune and misfortune are always so fair, and Xu Ming already has the confidence to fight against others.

But deep down in his heart, he also had something he was afraid of, and that was the short-legged monsters that came in groups like the one in front of him.

Such a quantity is like a tide with no end as far as the eye can see.Moreover, there was a highly toxic aroma in the air. Obviously, these short-legged monsters were not as easy to deal with as they thought.

While those short-legged monsters were scrambling for flesh and blood, the skinny monster beside him said with a smile.

"Boy, what's going on? These little devils are hard to deal with."

Its voice was the same as that of the previous child, with a milky voice without a trace of vicissitudes.

But that face was really thin, and this scene was obviously no better than that short-legged monster.

This skinny man was naturally from the Cultivation Alliance like Chen Xue, and his level of strength was much stronger than that of Chen Xue on the second level.

This person apprenticed to a rare poison cultivator in the Cultivation Alliance, and his master had unique strength in refining poison.

Therefore, due to emotion and reason, he became the gatekeeper of the fifth floor of Zhaixing Building.

The rewards of this layer are these short-legged monsters that have turned into a sea of ​​insects. It stands to reason that this person's insect control method is more than enough to deal with these short-legged monsters.

However, there were three changes that caused such a catastrophe.

These short-legged monsters also have names, and most ordinary people call them "hungry ghosts".

Its real name is turtle and crocodile. It has a good flesh and blood nature, and it can chase after the slightest smell of blood without end.

Poor this skinny man released him from the formation without authorization, and then the enslavement failed. After fleeing in a hurry, many of the poisonous insects and poisons he mentioned earlier became the nourishment for these deadly things.

One becomes ten, ten becomes hundreds, hundreds become thousands.

These little crocodiles with dark bodies and a pair of bloody eyes the size of mung beans, after devouring the flesh and blood of their own kind, turned to stare straight at Xu Ming and the skinny strange man beside him.

"Boy, what's your name, you and I have a companion on the way to Huangquan."

"none of your business!"

"Hey, sharp-tongued kid, let's see what you have to say when you get to Lord Hades."

"Do you want to die that much?"

"My beloved has become the food of these hungry ghosts, so naturally I will go with them."

madman! !
Xu Ming immediately stopped talking, having nothing to say to this weirdo who was feeding poisonous things to feed his madness.

Facing the turtles and crocodiles coming towards him like a tide, Xu Ming also drew his sword angrily as before.

Killed group after group!
The splattered flesh and blood were constantly being eaten by other short-legged monsters, but this time there was no mess like before.

Xu Ming's sword only slightly slowed down the pace of these monsters. It was obvious that these short-legged monsters were not mindless idiots.

This trick was a way to bring disaster to the east, but in the end it came to nothing.

The skinny weirdo on the side flew away when he saw this, and said sarcastically.

"I advise you to save yourself, don't do useless work. If it is useful, there will be no such situation."

"Just be careful, those turtles and crocodiles who died under your knife will only have one life and two, two and three will gather in this rolling wave."

It seems that just as the skinny weirdo said, Xu Ming raised his eyes and took a closer look, and indeed the sea of ​​insects seemed to grow bigger again.

The flesh and blood of the same kind has become the best supplement for these turtles and crocodiles!

The more he kills, the more he kills, and his scalp becomes numb!
The sound of those snapping turtles rubbing their fangs kept pouring into Xu Ming's ears.

Although the skinny weirdo on the side regarded death as home, he advanced and retreated together with Xu Ming.

Relying on their physical strength, the two of them were able to separate some distance from these short-legged monsters.

But Xu Ming glanced at the skinny strange man who was always following him like a tarsal maggot.

Seeing his figure like a dead leaf, he followed her in a vain footstep.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but Xu Ming seems to see the hidden clues in this plain glance.

The skinny monster keeps saying that he regards death as home, but he advances and retreats with him, obviously he has no intention of following in the footsteps of those dead poisonous insects.

Thinking of this, Xu Ming couldn't help teasing.

"You didn't want to show your ambition by death, why are you regretting it now?"

"Hmph, what are you regretting? If you don't go to the underworld with me, wouldn't my death be in vain!!"

If someone else heard this, they would naturally call him a lunatic for talking nonsense.

But Xu Ming confirmed what he was thinking with these words, so he stopped retreating blindly.

The sudden stop of footsteps is like the rushing water coming to an abrupt stop.

"Boy, have you figured it out?"

The skinny weirdo had a smile uglier than crying. He seemed to think that Xu Ming had finally accepted the status quo.

But the sudden, subtle roar in his ears still made the ugly smile on his face freeze in an instant.

Although Xu Ming stopped, he turned around and struck him with a knife!

The sharpness of the blade far surpasses all previous ones!
In his own memory, this was the sword that the figure performed on the chessboard against Emperor Shi Tian that touched Xu Ming's heartstrings the most.

Listen to thunder! !
Listen to thunder in a silent place!
Dao heart, sword intent, and sword momentum.

The three become one in an instant, relying on the precise control of strength, leaving no extra strength to transform the feeling and understanding at this time into this knife.

The strength of the sword depends entirely on the ability of the person performing the sword technique, like Shi Tiandi who used this sword to angrily behead a monk who had just ascended the position of immortal emperor.

That knife seemed to split the entire sky open!

Xu Ming's sword was not even half as good as Shi Tiandi's, but the sword with a hint of charm still caught the skinny weirdo off guard.

With such a short distance, the sharp blade smashed the skinny monster's body into pieces without any effort.

But Xu Ming never dared to relax, because everything in front of him was the same as what happened to that immature child just now.

Facing the cotton wool dissipating in the blade, the skinny weirdo and even the short-legged monster that came towards him like a tide all disappeared again like a mirage.

"Zhou Banxian, how long do you want to hide!!!"

Suddenly, Xu Ming exploded with thunder and uttered shocking words.

I saw that he had already handed out a knife, and countless flying knife lights were like the vast wind and snow surrounding Chen Xue.

It's really nice to look at, but those sword lights are deadly things.

There seemed to be something faintly broken in the void.

There was just a click, and a slightly embarrassed person jumped out from an impossible place, like a mirror shattering.

The gossip pattern on his body was extremely dazzling, and that face that was originally seven points obscene and three points cowardly now had an indescribably cold expression.

The person who appeared in front of Xu Ming was the one on the first floor, holding the charred corpse and crying again and again.

Zhou Banxian! ! !
(End of this chapter)