The end of the world: no morals, I do whatever I want

In the air, he was seen tightly holding the soul-splitting sword with both hands, his eyes revealing determination and perseverance.

Then, he suddenly exerted his strength and swung it downwards, his movements as smooth as flowing water.

In an instant, the sword light poured down like flying snow, and the icy cold air instantly spread out, as if condensing the surrounding air.

The two huge and ferocious scorpions that rushed to the front were directly cut in half by the sharp sword light before they even had time to react.

Half of the body fell to the ground with a "click", splashing a cloud of dust.

However, what was horrifying was that the two broken bodies were still squirming, and it seemed that they were not completely dead.

The other scorpions saw such a horrible scene, and they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear in their hearts.

The originally aggressive offensive pace also stagnated and became slow.

But how could Gu Cheng give these scorpions a chance to breathe?

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, his figure rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, and the soul-splitting sword in his hand was swung vigorously, with no reduction in power.

As he rushed all the way, everything he passed was a mess.

Those scorpions were either beheaded by him with extremely precise knife skills, and the round heads rolled to the side, or they were cleanly split in half from the middle, and the bodies fell to the ground in two parts.

For a moment, the whole battlefield seemed to have turned into Shura Hell, and the bloody smell filled the air, making people sick.

The broken limbs and debris of scorpions were everywhere, piled up like mountains, and it was horrible to look at.

In this chaos, a cunning scorpion took advantage of the inattention of the crowd and quietly bypassed the front battlefield and detoured behind Gu Cheng.

It raised its sharp pincers and tail sting high, trying to launch a fatal attack on Gu Cheng.

However, Gu Cheng had been through many battles and had rich combat experience.

With his sharp and unusual perception, he almost immediately sensed the approaching danger.

He did not even look back, and his right hand quickly turned around, and he swung a fierce knife with his backhand.

The scorpion that attempted to sneak attack had no time to dodge, and the sharp blade mercilessly cut across its back, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Black blood gushed out and splashed all over the ground.

The injured scorpion screamed and turned to escape.

But how could Gu Cheng let it escape easily?

He took a wrong step and appeared in front of the scorpion in an instant, then raised his hand and cut it, ending its life.

After a fierce fight, the number of scorpions became fewer and fewer.

But the remaining scorpions still resisted stubbornly and refused to give up.

Gu Cheng's body was also covered with blood and scorpion fluids, but his eyes were always firm and cold, and the soul-splitting knife in his hand became more and more courageous.

Finally, the last scorpion fell at Gu Cheng's feet.

The entire battlefield became dead silent, with only Gu Cheng's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

He slowly put away his soul-shattering sword, looked at the mess on the ground, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

This thrilling battle not only demonstrated his superb ability, but also proved his indomitable will and fearless courage.

This thrilling battle finally came to an end. Gu Cheng defeated the powerful scorpion group with his extraordinary courage, wisdom and skills.

"It feels so boring to live like this, but in order to improve my strength, this is also the only way."

With a helpless sigh, Gu Cheng took a short rest, adjusted his state, and continued to embark on an unknown journey.

After a series of battles, Gu Cheng gradually went deep into the core area of ​​the secret room.

The walls of this room are made of heavy stones, covered with traces of time.

The color of the wall has become dim, as if swallowed by time.

In the center of the room, a huge altar stands, its height almost touching the ceiling, giving people a solemn feeling.

The altar is made of black stone, engraved with all kinds of strange patterns and patterns, which seem to tell ancient legends.

The surface of the altar is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting a faint light, making people want to touch it.

Above the altar, a bead emitting black light is suspended.

The bead is not big, but the light it emits is enough to fill the entire room, making this originally dim space bright.

The color of the bead is as deep as the night, as if it can absorb all the light and heat, making people feel a chill.

There is also a thick layer of black fog surrounding the bead.

This layer of black fog keeps spinning, forming small vortices, as if swallowing the surroundingEverything.

The black fog was full of mystery and unknown, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Gu Cheng could only feel that there were endless secrets and power hidden there.

Gu Cheng approached the mysterious altar with a strange atmosphere carefully.

He took every step very cautiously, as if he would fall into an irretrievable situation if he was not careful.

When he was only three feet away from the bead emitting strange light, the originally calm black fog suddenly rolled up, like an angry beast.

At this moment, a pair of dry hands like firewood and covered with black lines suddenly stretched out from the black fog, and went straight to Gu Cheng's throat with lightning speed!

Gu Cheng was startled, but years of life and death experience allowed him to react instantly.

He saw that his right hand quickly grasped the handle of the long sword at his waist, swung it violently, a cold light flashed, and he slashed straight at the black hands.

However, the hands seemed to have expected it, and actually drew a strange arc in the air, easily avoiding Gu Cheng's sharp blade.

At the same time, the hands continued to pounce on Gu Cheng, and the speed did not decrease but increased.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng turned his feet quickly and dodged the attack of the black hands.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand swung out again, bringing a gust of wind and slashing at the black hands.

But what was shocking was that the hands were as illusory as smoke, and the soul-breaking sword passed through them directly without causing any damage.

"What kind of evil magic is this?" Gu Cheng was secretly shocked, but his hands did not stop moving.

He flashed and jumped back several feet away, pulling a distance from the black hands.

At this time, the black hands did not chase after him, but hovered in the air, trembling slightly, as if brewing a more powerful attack.

Gu Cheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and locked his eyes on the black hands.

He knew that facing such a strange enemy, he had to remain highly alert and calm.

After a moment, the black hands moved again.

They were like two agile venomous snakes, moving back and forth in the black fog, occasionally poking their heads out, trying to catch Gu Cheng's flaws.