When Zhu Peng and Yang Caier rushed out of the room, their sights were full of chaos and blood.

Zhu Peng first rushed to Xue Naili, who was struggling fiercely with a sharp knife, stretched out his palm and pressed the girl's neck. The next moment, the soft black haired girl closed her eyes and lost consciousness. Qiu Yue and Xueli closed her eyes and hugged her sister desperately. After the sister in her arms was calm for a while, she slowly opened her eyes. The blue eyes reflected a man with an ordinary appearance.

Shirley burst into tears and threw herself into Zhu Peng's arms in front of her.

"Sister... Everyone suddenly felt like crazy... I could feel it, but I, I don't know how to explain it." She could feel the evil and horror brought by the curse, but she couldn't stop it.

"Okay, be good. Relax Shirley, relax."

Patching the girl's back, Zhu Peng noticed that there was a deep knife in Shirley's left arm that was flowing with blood. He pushed the girl away and found a relatively clean piece of cloth to tie the wound, sealing the bloodline and stopping the blood.

(The talent and qualifications at the Golden Legend level are really terrible. Even Yang Caier and I were affected by the illusion of death. They were just forced to force them with their perseverance. Shirley didn’t even have the first-level strength, and she was completely immune to the illusion of death with her talent. As long as she grows up and trains normally, she is born with the qualifications to become a legend. If she works a little harder, her future will be limitless.) As the girl’s wound was bandaged, Zhu Peng thought in his heart.

All the people in the room who were hit by the illusion of death were knocked unconscious. During the process, some people attacked Zhu Peng and Yang Caier, but they were naturally suppressed easily.

Wang Gang was nailed to the wall by the enchantment arrow cast by himself. Fear was revealed in his unclosed eyes. Zhu Peng put his eyes closed and then put them off the wall. Qin Pengfei shot his friend with his own hands. This was definitely not an interesting experience.

Yang Caier searched for a long time before finding a mound of soil in a corner, smashing the concrete mound, and pulling out the pale face and already unconscious Du Fei from it. If she was a little later, Du Fei would probably have been suffocated inside. The only thing that is thankful is that the illusion of death is not a long-term state. After three steps of going crazy, coma, and waking up, when the remaining people opened their eyes one by one, they had already returned to their rational and clear mind... Qin Pengfei knelt directly in front of Wang Gang's body.

"Actually, I woke up after I shot Gangzi to death..."

"That's a curse that deliberately makes you awake. The purpose is to make you more painful and let negative emotions fill your soul. In this way, when you die, it can swallow the resentment spirit and achieve the greatest strengthening." Zhu Peng walked behind Qin Pengfei and patted the man on the shoulder. However, the man seemed even more painful. He curled up like a spasm, covered his mouth and cried whimperingly. Looking at him, the other injured people in the room were also silent.

At this moment, the sound of muffled thunder rolling came from outside. When Yang Caier heard the sound, her expression changed. She suddenly rushed to the window and stared at the gradually dense thunder clouds in the sky outside, and the thunder wandering through like a dragon.

"We have no time anymore. This is Mr. Ke Man's last killing move: 'Divine Subduing Technique: Mad Thunder Breaks the Nine Levels of Heaven'. If you use this move, no matter what your victory or defeat, Mr. Man will lose his combat ability."

"Who of you wants to accompany us? Yang Caier and I are going to fight for a fierce third-level strong position. We are really the best opponents at this stage." In fact, if Zhu Peng and Yang Caier abandon the people in this room and scatter in the city and hide intently, it is also a very high chance of life saving. However, even if Yang Caier saves her, Master Man will not do this. Zhu Peng is even simpler. He really wants to kill a legendary life as the last stepping stone for himself to become an immortal in the alchemy. The devil is so in nature, he is warlike and bloodthirsty, and pursues the limits. Zhu Peng himself is a person who is unwilling to be ordinary.

"I'm the one... I must avenge Gangzi." Qin Pengfei suddenly stood up from the ground. At this time, he was holding his crossbow in his right hand and Wang Gang's crossbow in his left hand, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Instead of dying here in a daze, it's better to rush out and fight the bastard to death."

"right……"

"That's right."

The attack of the illusion of death brought not only bad things, but at least it aroused the hostility and tyranny in the bones of these people in front of him, forming a mourning soldier. In the end, except for Yurido leaving to take care of Xie Xuan who was unconscious, the others followed Zhu Peng and Yang Caier to the center of the city.

At the same time, in the attic of the Bell Tower, the old monk who had disappeared appeared in front of the Chiyou iron statue again, but the Chiyou iron statue was no longer complete and mighty as a day ago. At this moment, it was covered with bumpy marks, especially the clear cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the limbs of the iron statue. Seeing this scene, Fuhui was very clear that Cha Huang Keman had been defeated.

Cha Huang Keman has practiced the mysterious technique of Wanxians since childhood, which is the Northeastern dance master.

The old man's superb ability to jump the gods evolved into superpowers when the abyss descended. He could spend months or even years to worship a statue of the Soldier Lord, and then activate all the energy reserved before in a sinister life-and-death battle at once. Please ask the gods to go up and form a divine body that is truly like steel. Before the superpower is exhausted, the harder the Soldier Lord God is, and it will not affect his agility and other qualities at all. In addition to the fact that it takes a little time to prepare, the superpower of the Soldier Lord God is undoubtedly extremely practical. With the divine body combined with the fourth-level giant axe thunder blade, and with the quality of the Soldier Lord himself, it is not without a chance to kill a strong third-level legend. However, he was defeated in the end.

"Amitabha……"

The Buddha's name echoes in the quiet room. Although Fuhui closed his eyes, the clouds roared over the city without sleeping, and it seemed like a pair of huge Buddha eyes looking down, as if they were watching the fire.

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"Hey, you were first embraced by that legendary vampire, and then frequently activate qi and blood to impact the Dan Realm. Will you speed up your transformation speed? Let me make it clear in advance. I don't want to make a judgment during the battle whether to cut off your head." Carrying a big knife and a long sword, Zhu Peng and Yang Caier walked in the dilapidated city streets with men and women holding crossbows behind them, even the zombies were dead. At this moment, Yunxiao never sleeps, the city was blew in the cold wind, and the originally heavy gray-white mist was a little weak at this moment, which shows that the Blood Soul Crystal is approaching to be cast, and the power of the fearful Lock is fading.

"If this blood clan had not been first supported, it might take one to two years to gradually accumulate... The blood clan transformation is that the death energy in the body is gradually increasing. The more I practice boxing, the more the yang energy in my body is, the more it suppresses the blood energy and stimulates all its potential. It is precisely when the physical fitness is increasing little by little. I can clear the fog and cast a pill. Although I have only just entered the alchemy at this time and my body has not been greatly enhanced, it is enough to suppress the earl-level blood clan's control over my thinking, so you don't have to worry about me turning against me at all. On the contrary, if that guy really wants to control me, it is our chance." Yang Caier held his fist wrapped in fist armor and said with a sneer.

"It's so good. Let's join forces to see if the third level of the strong is really so powerful and unattainable." With the strength under his feet, Zhu Peng and Yang Caier rushed out. Some remaining blood clans came up opposite him, and the ceremony had obviously entered the most critical link. The remaining blood clans did not expect that there were not only survivors in this dead city, but also dared to come to the ritual at this moment.

Have you ever seen mice chasing cats in groups?

These remaining vampires looked at the group of humans rushing up, and this was the feeling in their hearts.
Chapter completed!