God Killer

Zheng Xian followed the gunshot and turned his head to look, and saw three people lying in a pool of blood, a middle-aged man, and the other two were a couple.

The panic-stricken young man stood beside him holding a gun. The young man's eyes were wide open, full of panic, and he was breathing rapidly.

Zheng Xian was stunned when he saw the boy for the first time.

Then the panic on the boy's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a layer of icy coldness, this is just an 11-year-old boy, it is really scary to have such a look on his face.

Zheng Xian clearly saw three dark ghosts coming out of the blood on the ground and getting into the child's legs.

Then the scene in front of Zheng Xian changed suddenly, and there was another gunshot, but this gunshot was completely different from that just now, which made Zheng Xian feel like a burst in his soul, on the contrary, it was as flat as plain boiled water.

A fat old woman lay on the ground with a face full of disbelief.

The young man wiped the blood splattered on his face, and walked away slowly carrying the money box.

Isn't that boy the young Zheng Xian?

The subsequent scenes were constantly changing around Zheng Xian, in the low grass shed on the border, in the humid and hot cabin, and in the luxurious home of the drug dealer.

Without exception, the appearance of every scene is accompanied by bright red blood and a ghost entering Zheng Xian's body. Slowly, another Zheng Xian who appeared in Zheng Xian's eyes has changed. His whole body was entangled by pitch-black, fire-like ghosts. Every time Zheng Xian killed a person, he was entangled by a ghost.

At this time, another Zheng Xian in Zheng Xian's eyes was like a fiery ghost, like a ferocious madman, soaring 30 meters into the sky, entangled behind Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian was indifferent to this, his mind was as calm as water, Zheng Xian did not dare to say that all the people he killed deserved their crimes, but most of them were not innocent, at least Zheng Xian thought so.

Even the couple that Zheng Xian killed in the first place, because everything at that time became too vague due to fear, so Zheng Xian didn't take it very seriously.

Everything around Zheng Xian began to fade and turned into a blank color, the whole world seemed to become a piece of snow white, the snow white of nothing, the snow white that Zheng Xian hated the most!

At this moment, a ball of fire burst out from the ground, and along with the flame rising from the ground, was a gate that was burned by everyone. There was a huge sauerkraut jar in front of the gate. The sauerkraut jar firmly blocked the door.

In the entire blank world, only this door with billowing flames and black smoke has become the only blazing and thick color in this snow-white and empty world.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Xian's originally cold and unmoved expression finally changed strongly. Zheng Xian had a nightmare in his heart, a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of. Zheng Xian killed an unknown number of people, but those dead couldn't touch Zheng Xian, the more he watched, the colder Zheng Xian's heart became. No matter how much blood, no matter how many dead people, it was nothing to Zheng Xian. He killed what should be killed, or if he didn't kill the other party, he had to Dead, this kind of killing, Zheng Xian has no burden.

But this door with billowing flames is different, no blood can be seen on this door, no dead person can be seen, but it brought the greatest terror to Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian seemed to have returned to the body of the young man standing in front of the flame gate. The original Zheng Xian would hurriedly say that it was impossible, so at this time, Zheng Xian ran over to move the sauerkraut jar desperately. .

However, no matter how much strength Zheng Xian used, the sauerkraut jar remained motionless.

Zheng Xian was so anxious that he yelled like a child, but it didn't help.

At this moment, the flame door shook violently, and there was a loud bang. Something inside the door knocked on the flame door, and the flame door trembled uncontrollably.

"What's going on? Why is Zheng Xian like this?" Lingzhi asked in surprise.

Ganoderma lucidum is at the peak of the fractal state, and she has never set foot in the alchemy state. At this time, she is looking at it very seriously, and has even put aside Zheng Xian's identity, purely learning and observing.

At this time, Zheng Xian's facial features were all wrinkled together, his whole body was arched like a shrimp, and he had an inexplicable frightened expression, as if he had been frightened by something.

Jingshui said: "If you want to form a pill, you have to overcome the inner demons. Zheng Xian will start to fight the inner demons now. If he wins, he will condense into a great pill. If he loses, he will die."

Ganoderma lucidum prayed: "Zheng Xian, you must not die like this. If you die like this, I will have no way of revenge. It would be a pity that I can't see your pain."

Qing Shui took a look at Ganoderma lucidum, with a special look in his eyes, even a hazy feeling.

Master Longhu looked at Zheng Xian in the alchemy furnace, and at this time Cha Hongyue who was beside him had woken up, and said with a cold snort: "Master, this kid can only go so far , the inner demon will definitely make him die with a broken halberd."

Immortal Longhu said with great concern: "Zheng Xian won't just die like this. If you are firm in your opinion, how about we master and apprentice make a bet?"

Cha Hongyue asked curiously, "What bet?"

Longhu Daoist said: "If Zheng Xian can't form the alchemy, I will marry you the ganoderma lucidum and pass on the position of the master of the Longhu alchemy sect to you."

Cha Hongyue's eyes flickered when he heard this, obviously this bet made him very excited.

"Don't be too happy, what if you lose?" Daoist Longhu asked directly.

Cha Hongyue calculated carefully and looked at Zheng Xian's appearance at this time. Although he has not formed the alchemy yet, he knows that it is as difficult as climbing a mountain and climbing clouds. Under such circumstances, Zheng Xian can still form the alchemy. The possibility of Dan is really very small. In addition, Zheng Xian was frozen in the Linglong Dan furnace at this time and was affected by macrophage bacteria. It can be said that all external and internal troubles have gathered together. Cha Hongyue immediately said: If I lose, I will no longer pursue Ganoderma lucidum, nor will I covet the position of the head of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect."

Master Longhu nodded and said, "A man's promise."

Cha Hongyue nodded solemnly.

The flames in front of Zheng Xian became more and more fierce, the door was wrapped in flames, and the blazing flames shot straight into the sky. At this moment, Zheng Xian under this door was as small as an ant, and he was getting closer and closer to the flame door. The farther away, even the sauerkraut jar became as big as the sky, and Zheng Xian's strength couldn't shake it at all.

Dong dong dong... The banging on the door became louder and louder, causing the surrounding air to tremble uncontrollably. Every knock made the huge flame door tremble.

Panting heavily, Zheng Xian rushed desperately towards the flame gate, but the distance between that gate and Zheng Xian seemed to have an insurmountable gap, and Zheng Xian's footsteps could not cross the distance between him and the gate no matter what.

The more this happened, the more panic Zheng Xian became. He raced against time, hoping to save the family of four inside the door.

At this moment, a hand that was burning with flames protruded from the door. This hand was burning like charcoal.

Zheng Xian couldn't help standing upright, staring blankly at the hand.

That hand pushed the flame door vigorously. Unlike the situation in Zheng Xian's memory, the flame door was slowly pushed open, and the heavy sauerkraut jar was also constantly moving at this time.

Immediately afterwards, a hand protruded from the turbulent flames behind the door, and the door was pushed to make a creaking sound, and the raging flames squeezed out from the crack of the door like a volcanic eruption.

Cracks began to appear on Zheng Xian's forehead, and the vitality within was scattered everywhere.

At the same time, under Zheng Xian's body, there were streaks of black flames rising up, turbulently burning Zheng Xian's body. The freezing didn't change in any way, but Zheng Xian's body started to turn black from the flames.

You can see that there is no flame there, it is clear that the raging ghosts are constantly biting Zheng Xian's body, every bite, Zheng Xian's body is bitten off, it is not Flesh and flesh, but soul.

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect were all shocked. They never thought that Zheng Xian was carrying so many spirits of the dead, and they didn't know how many people Zheng Xian had killed.

Evil comes with evil!

Cha Hongyue became excited, and said that the gap that Miao Dan finally helped Zheng Xian repaired exploded again at this time, and the crack was bigger than before. If the power of vitality continues in this eruption state, Zheng Xian will In a few seconds, he lost his vitality and died.What's more, there are so many ghosts and ghosts biting Zheng Xian, Cha Hongyue feels that she is only one step away from victory.

There was another person who was as excited as Zha Hongyue. The eyes of the green-robed corpse reverberated with blue light, and he was chanting words, all of which were Zheng Xian's dying, Zheng Xian's dying.

Zheng Xian was indeed about to die.

He is haunted by demons, and no one can save him.

He also said that Miao Dan is useless in such a situation, the demon must be overcome by himself, if he can't overcome it, he will die, and there is no other way to go.

On this, there is no possibility of any opportunistic tricks.

This time, even Daoist Longhu frowned, as if he was not as confident as before.

Crunch!

With a loud bang, the door that was burned by flames and billowing thick smoke was knocked open, and the sauerkraut jar blocking the door has disappeared.

Zheng Xian's eyes widened, his pupils contracted to the extreme, and then four figures slowly crawled out from the flames inside the door.

Two big and two small.

Surrounded by billowing flames, they moaned in extreme pain and crawled towards Mr. Zheng step by step.

Originally, the distance between Zheng Xian and that door was far away, but now the distance between the two has been shortened, so close that Zheng Xian's eyebrows were about to be burned by flames, and his entire young face was burned by flames. Get a slice of orange.