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Chapter 53 Yasha (Please collect and recommend)
"Woooooo!"

Among the sacks, the head of a woman with disheveled hair appeared first, with a rag stuffed in her mouth.

Yasha 38 pulled the woman out of the sack, and threw her into a dark place under the bridge.

This was actually a pregnant woman with a big belly. Her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't move.

The pregnant woman was thrown by Yasha 38 in such a way that her body was violently shaken. Immediately, bright red blood gushed out from her lower body, dyeing her dress red.

Her expression was extremely painful, and her eyes were full of begging when she looked at Yasha 38, as if she was saying: "Please, please, let my child go, my child is innocent, let me go!" my child."

The pregnant woman let out a crying sound like 'woo woo woo', and suddenly burst into tears, which made people feel extremely heartbroken.

But Yasha 38 and Yasha 37 are indifferent and have a heart of stone.

Blood continued to gush out from the lower body of the pregnant woman.

Due to excessive blood loss, the pregnant woman's face became extremely pale, and the severe pain from her lower body also made her facial features a little distorted.

"Her resentment is not enough."

Yasha 37 said lightly.

"That's adding fuel to the fire."

Yasha 38 untied the rope that bound the pregnant woman's hands and feet, and then a majestic inner energy gushed out from his body and poured into the pregnant woman's body, allowing the pregnant woman to regain some vitality.

However, pregnant women feel that their bodies are getting colder.

Yasha 38's internal qi belongs to negative internal energy. Although it can arouse the vitality of pregnant women, it also belongs to the effect of forcibly pouring strong medicine into a terminally ill person. It only temporarily restores vitality, similar to returning to light.

The pregnant woman didn't understand the reason, she seemed to see a glimmer of hope, she tore off the rag from her mouth, and cried: "Please, let my child go, please, let my child go. "

Yasha 38 ignored it, seeing that the pregnant woman's life was not in danger, he stopped the transmission of internal energy, got up and stood aside, looking at the pregnant woman coldly like a ghost.

After begging for mercy for a while, the pregnant woman broke out in cold sweat due to the severe pain in her lower body, and wailed in pain.

"what!"

The screams echoed in the night.

.........

the other side.

The empty streets were deserted.

Wang Teng was wandering alone in the deserted streets.

"Ghost, ghost, where are you? It's hard for me to find you."

When Wang Teng appeared on the street at night, he was looking for ghosts.

He purposely walked around the area where he encountered faceless ghosts, hungry ghosts, and rotting corpses, just to see if he could encounter ghosts again.

As a result, he turned around three times and found no trace of the ghost.

This is exactly in response to the sentence, planting flowers intentionally but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade, he did not specifically look for ghosts, but encountered ghosts one after another.

Now he took the initiative to look for ghosts, but he couldn't meet them.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong, so Wang Teng started to wander around the city, and he specially picked those remote and cold places to go.

"what!"

After walking for twenty minutes, Wang Teng faintly heard someone screaming.

"Did a ghost appear?"

Wang Teng was overjoyed.

This trip finally didn't come out in vain.

He immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully to all directions, while other senses captured the movement in the void.

After a while, he sensed the direction of the screaming sound.

Whoosh!

The speed unfolded and quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

In the silent night, Wang Teng ran fast, like a gust of wind blowing past, and soon reached the side of the bridge.

Then, he saw Yasha 37 and Yasha 38 wearing Yaksha masks, and a pregnant woman lying on the ground screaming, or a mother in labor.

At this time, a baby's head was exposed from the lower body of the mother, but one of the men in black robes wearing a yaksha mask stepped forward and pulled the baby out of the mother's body little by little.

"No, don't, don't hurt my child."

The mother's eyes showed incomparable madness, and she immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards Yasha 38.

Every mother is great, she can work hard for her children, and at the same time, her body will burst out with unimaginable strength.

But Yasha 38 is not an ordinary person, he is a master of the Demon Cult who has cultivated internal skills, and he can send a pregnant woman flying with a single palm.

"who."

At the same time, Yasha 37 also sensed Wang Teng's arrival, turned around immediately, and yelled.

"Bold devil, die for me."

Although Wang Teng didn't think he was a good person, he was not inhumane. Seeing this scene, he immediately became angry from the heart.

He didn't answer Yasha37's words, and he had nothing to say to such an inhuman beast.

With a shout, he rushed directly towards Yasha 37.

boom!
In the process of swooping, his fire-like blood energy roared out immediately, forming a blood-colored tiger coat. At the same time, his body swelled suddenly, exceeding two meters at once, and the blood-colored tiger claws slapped Yasha 37.

"A master of blood refinement."

The face under Yasha 37's mask became serious.

He didn't expect that in the small Wujiang City, there would be foreign martial arts warriors at the blood refining level sitting in the town.

"Hmph, so what about foreign martial artists who refine blood, whoever dares to sabotage Lord Wuchang's plan will die."

Yasha 37 sneered, and at the moment when Wang Teng's tiger claws slapped it, he also raised his hand and slapped it with a roar of majestic inner energy.

boom!
There was a bang, and the strong wind swept across.

It was like thunder on the ground, deafening.

"What a powerful force!"

Yasha 37's face changed wildly, and the terrifying power was transmitted to his whole body through his arms, causing his blood to surge and his internal organs to be shaken.

His body retreated a dozen steps in a row before he managed to stabilize his figure.

People in the Devil's religion, even if their aptitude is not very good, as long as they practice the devil's kung fu, they can cultivate their internal energy in a short period of time.

The magic power has a quick effect, which can make a person comparable to a master of external skills in the blood refining realm within two or three years.

But there are also two huge downsides.

First, the practice of magic kung fu absorbing negative energy will gradually erode the mind and make people violent, irritable and bloodthirsty.

The higher the cultivation base, the more serious the erosion of mind.

In the end, all humanity has been wiped out, and they can no longer be regarded as human beings, just like real ghosts.

Second, the inner qi cultivated by the devil kung fu is yin in nature, which is inherently incompatible with the yang force of blood qi.

Therefore, those who practice magic arts, for the cultivation of external skills, at most stay in the iron bone state, and it is impossible to reach the blood refinement state.

This will only weaken one's inner strength.

Therefore, everyone in the Devil's Cult only cultivates internal strength.

It's not that they don't want to practice external skills, but they can't.

The power of blood qi conflicts with their yin inner qi, or demonic qi. Practicing external skills, even if they have reached the level of blood refinement, will only increase the risk of becoming possessed, and the gains outweigh the losses.

(End of this chapter)