Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

The moonlight was bright and the breeze was gentle.

In the woods under the night sky, Er Yuehong faced an enemy he had never seen before and showed a solemn expression.

A few minutes ago, he used his iron bullet stunt to break the kneecaps of more than 20 people on the other side.

These people should have lost their combat effectiveness, but now a strange scene appeared.

The leader sneered.

"The strength of the second master is indeed not to be underestimated, but this can't change anything!"

He crossed his hands in the air and made a strange gesture.

He muttered something in his mouth, just like an old Taoist priest chanting a spell.

But listening carefully, it was not a spell.

After a few seconds.

Those who should have been paralyzed on the ground stood up again!

And these people's eyes became dull, and they all exuded a strange breath.

In Er Yuehong's eyes, these people seemed to have lost the characteristics of living people and turned into puppets!

He was well-informed and recognized the other party's tricks at a glance, and felt a little incredible.

"Is this hypnosis?!"

Legend has it that there are six major taboos in hypnosis.

One of them is that you can completely control other people's bodies. Even if they are seriously injured and dying, they can recover instantly and become the same as if they were not injured.

It is said that the principle of this mechanism is that the potential of the human body is stimulated and self-healed in a short period of time. As long as there is a breath, it can be restored to its original state!

But the problem is that it is only a legendary thing, and no one has ever really done it.

The leader sneered.

"Second Master has a good eye. This is indeed hypnosis, but it is not the same as ordinary hypnosis."

Er Yuehong frowned and silently prepared for it.

"What's the difference?"

The man laughed wildly, with a fanaticism in his eyes.

"I am a person who has been baptized and obtained the ultimate power!"

"And I am an A baptizer. My hypnosis is the best in the world!"

Er Yuehong's expression moved.

"Ultimate? Baptism?"

The baptizer laughed loudly.

"Second Master, you have guarded the secret of the Old Nine Sect for a lifetime, but you have never seen it with your own eyes, right?"

"Then let me show you today, the ultimate power!"

"Go!"

With his order, the more than 20 men screamed wildly, like a group of wild beasts that had lost their minds, rushing over like crazy.

A cold light flashed in Er Yuehong's eyes, and he threw four iron bullets.

This time he showed no mercy, and each iron bullet was aimed at the fatal part!

Bang bang bang!

The iron bullets hit the foreheads of the four people accurately, and even penetrated the hard skull and directly hit the brain!

After the brain was damaged, it was basically dead.

But a terrifying scene appeared!

The four people should have died, but they continued to rush over as if nothing had happened.

In the blood hole on the forehead, blood mixed with brain matter flowed out. This kind of fatal injury should have killed them completely.

What is going on! ?

Er Yuehong didn't have time to think about it. He raised his hands and slammed one of them with a fierce palm.

The man was slapped away seven or eight meters, his ribs were all shattered, and his internal organs were all shattered.

But the man was still alive. He rolled over and got up from the ground.

The crazy crowd launched a fierce attack like a tide.

Fortunately, Er Yuehong was strong. Facing the siege, he used his fists and feet.

For a while, it was difficult for the enemy to get close. As long as they got close, they would be knocked down.

But the problem was that he couldn't kill these people!

These people were knocked down one by one, but they got up again and again. No matter how badly they were injured, they were as if nothing had happened.

This is no longer something humans can do.

Just like the zombies in science fiction movies, these people have become immortal monsters!

After a fierce battle for more than ten minutes.

Er Yuehong was already sweating profusely. He was already a hundred years old, and his physical strength was declining sharply.

If he couldn't break through the siege again, he could only hold on for five minutes at most!

The Baptist couldn't help but laugh wildly with pride.

"The world-famous Er Yuehong is going to die in my hands today!"

"As long as I kill you, I will not only get a big reward, but also become famous all over the world!"

"Old man, you can't hold on for too long, right? Hahaha!"

Er Yuehong frowned slightly. The situation was getting more and more critical, and he no longer had the energy to bicker.

He regretted that he hadn't given the Zhanlu Sword to Zhang Dafoye.

With a magic weapon in hand, these people could be chopped into eight pieces even if they were monsters.

Is his fame going to be ruined here?

A sense of desolation and sadness rose from his chest.

"It seems that I am really old."

At this time, a low voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Second Master, you are not old yet."

This voice appeared behind the Baptist. He was startled and looked back.

"Who?!"

Er Yuehong was also startled when he heard this voice and looked with astonishment.

Under the moonlight, a cold light shone.

This cold light was so cold that the baptizer shuddered.

A man appeared in the woods at some point and stood quietly under the tree, as if he had been standing there for a hundred years.

He had his back to the moonlight and his face could not be seen clearly.

All that could be seen was his tall figure and the breathtaking cold light in his hand.

Er Yuehong's eyes showed an incredible look.

"Sixth Brother? You... didn't you die a long time ago?"

The man smiled softly, and the laughter was very awkward, as if it was forced out.

"Second Master, I should have died a long time ago, but I am still alive."

The baptizer took a step forward and saw the face of the person who came.

It was an old man with white hair and beard, as old as Er Yuehong.

But the difference is that even though Er Yuehong is old, he is still as calm and elegant as he was back then.

But this old man holding a steel knife has nothing to do with elegance.

The rough outline is like a sculpture of steel, and behind the tough nose is a pair of eagle-like eyes, shining with a chilling light.

A head of snow-white long hair is scattered behind his head, and he is wearing shabby clothes, like a beggar, but very clean and tidy.

The first impression he gives people is like a beast that can attack and hurt people at any time!

The whole body exudes a wild and fierce breath, which is a world apart from the elegance of Er Yuehong.

The abaptist swallowed his saliva and took a step back involuntarily.

"Who... are you?"

Under the invisible murderous aura, a chill rose from behind, and this old man made him feel strongly uneasy!

The old man gently raised the steel knife in his hand, which was a big machete with a thick back.

"Even if you don't recognize me, you should remember my knife."

"Remember, the person who killed you."

"It's the Blackback Old Six of the Old Nine Gates!"

As soon as the voice fell, the steel knife in his hand turned into a snow-white light.

The two were five meters apart, but in the blink of an eye, the steel knife fell on the head of the abaptist!