Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

Seeing this scene, the rest of the caravan were overjoyed, as if they felt that the demon had followed their "suggestion".

It's a pity that the next second, the demon turned his head to look at everyone in the caravan, grinned and said, "Four is not enough, I want four more."

At this moment, everyone in the caravan was terrified. Some people started to curse angrily, and some people were frightened and cried.

Suddenly, someone in the caravan screamed and staggered out of the team with a dagger stuck in his back.

Apparently, he too was abandoned by his "companions".

"No!"

"Brother, you...you actually..." The man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said unwillingly, "You can't abandon me, I have money, and I will give you all the money! I beg you."

He endured the injury on his back and struggled to escape back to the circular team, but the eyes of everyone in the team were already cold, and some even raised their swords.

"Hey, how ugly." Wu Zhen's eyes flickered when he saw this, and he remembered some things from his previous life.

Human beings at that time seemed to be so indifferent, they could betray their companions and even their relatives without any bottom line in order to survive.

"It's still three." At this time, the evil spirit grinned again.

This time, everyone in the team was wary of each other, and the distance between each other was suddenly separated, and then the formation of the whole team completely dispersed.

Just when the crowd dispersed, the demon let out a grinning grin, and his figure flashed, like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of sheep. There were screams one after another in an instant, and broken limbs and broken feet were everywhere.

The martial arts masters in the caravan were also stunned at this time. They were horrified to find that this demon was so fast that they couldn't even keep up with the demon-killing crossbow in their hands.

"It's Old Demon, it's Old Demon!" A martial artist shouted in despair.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, and then the brilliance in their eyes disappeared completely, and they all fell into despair.

Demons are also divided into levels, roughly divided into human demons, earth demons, and sky demons, roughly corresponding to one to three, four to six, seven to nine evil spirits.

This old demon is obviously at least a fourth-order evil spirit, and ordinary warriors are completely unable to contend with it, not even the soul-destroying crossbow.

After all, the corpse body of this kind of old demon is so powerful and so fast that the eyes of ordinary warriors can't keep up with it.

"Old Demon, you can easily slaughter us, why are you playing tricks on us!" Someone roared.

At this moment, Old Demon stopped instead. He gently took off the head of a middle-aged man, lifted the cap of the sky, took out the brains and tasted it carefully, and said with a look of intoxication, "Why not, People who have experienced extreme fear, hatred, and despair are often the most delicious."

"You!" The last few people were completely desperate.

However, at this moment, a voice came out: "Yes, people who have experienced violent mood swings have very high consciousness activity, and their brains have just experienced a large amount of brain current stimulation, and their activity is very high, and their taste is also very good."

But Wu Zhen stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Oh?" The old demon was slightly taken aback when he heard this, it was the first time he had heard this statement, but it sounded quite reasonable.

"Who are you?" Old Demon turned his head to look at Wu Chen with surprise in his eyes.

He could feel that Wu Zhen's body was not strong, not like that kind of powerful warrior, but Wu Zhen's calm made him dare not be careless.

Demons are also very intelligent, and they are also afraid of death.

"You don't need to know who I am." Wu Zhen took a step forward, shook his head, and with a thought, a transparent gun shadow appeared out of thin air, instantly piercing through the brain of this earth demon.

"You!" The old demon's eyes widened in an instant, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "You are a god..."

After all, it fell to the ground completely, no longer alive.

Everyone around was taken aback by this shocking change, and then everyone was ecstatic and shocked at the same time.

"It's an envoy of God, he is an envoy of God!" Someone exclaimed and immediately knelt down on the ground.

An envoy is an apostle of the gods.

Legend has it that only the most devout believers of the gods are eligible to become angels.

Once you become an envoy, you will be bestowed with divine power by the gods. This is the only way for human beings to fight against evil spirits.

As for martial arts, although it is extremely prosperous in this world, everyone knows that if a warrior does not use the runes or magic weapons bestowed by the gods, it is impossible to cause any harm to the demons.

"Envoy of God, we... We were wrong, we were wrong." In the caravan, someone immediately knelt on the ground and kept repenting.

After all, they expelled Wu Zhen from the team just now as the "ration" of the demons.

At this moment, the remaining seven or eight people suddenly panicked, kneeling on the ground and praying continuously.

And the three people who were expelled from the team by everyone before were also kneeling on the ground to pray.

Seeing this, Wu Zhen shook his head and said, "Go back the way you came, and don't leave the city for a few days."

Everyone raised their heads when they heard the words, and quickly said happily: "Thank you for the envoy of God, thank you for the envoy of God."

"You don't need to thank me." Wu Zhen shook his head, but secretly said in his heart: "You may have misunderstood. I told you to go back the way you came, but I didn't say that this way is safe. I have no obligation to protect you."

Wu Zhen knew very well that there were still many demons dormant in the dense forests on both sides of the dirt road.

At this time, everyone had unlimited trust in Wu Zhen, and they hurriedly got up one by one, and rushed towards Iron Stone City along the way they came.

After the crowd dispersed, Wu Zhen walked to the side of the carriage by himself, lay down leisurely, picked up the jug and started drinking.

Wu Zhen wanted to recover from his injuries, so he had a great need for food, and there was a lot of food in the caravan, so Wu Zhen planned to rest for a day on the spot, and wait until his body recovered.

While drinking, Wu Chen rummaged through the caravan's luggage, and found some meat easily. So he found a carriage and started drinking and eating meat to replenish energy for his body.

Now Wu Chen's body is only at the level of an ordinary person, and he doesn't even have internal strength in his body. Even because his physical body is too weak, it has already affected Wu Chen's consciousness.

After all, consciousness attack cannot be born out of thin air, it still needs to be based on the brain domain of the physical body to stimulate consciousness fluctuations.

Wu Zhen made a little calculation just now. The consciousness attack he sent out just now is estimated to be able to hurt the fifth-level evil spirits at most, and it will be troublesome when encountering the sixth-level evil spirits.

"The physical body with thousands of years of martial arts cultivation is gone, and now I have to start all over again, which is troublesome." Wu Zhen sighed while drinking.

The cultivation of the physical body is completely different from the cultivation of the consciousness, and requires accumulation bit by bit.

After drinking and eating, Wu Zhen rested for a while, and then started punching.

"The Neijiaquan is the most efficient way to refine the essence and blood. I hope this round of Xingyiquan will give birth to a ray of internal energy." Wu Zhen thought to himself, but he was also a little uncertain.

After all, this body is too weak and does not have the basic conditions for the birth of inner strength.

Sure enough, after a round of Xingyi Fist, Wu Zhen was already hungry, but he just felt the wound itching, almost [-]% healed, as for the inner strength, there was no shadow at all.

In desperation, Wu Zhen could only choose to continue drinking and eating meat, and then continue to practice boxing to refine the energy contained in the food.

After practicing this, it was midnight, and Wu Zhen felt numbness in his body. Knowing that he had reached the limit of his body, he went back to the carriage and fell asleep.

However, not long after Wu Zhen fell asleep, a black shadow flashed out from the dense forest on both sides. After seeing the corpses all over the ground around the caravan, his eyes lit up immediately, and he threw himself on the ground and began to bite crazily stand up.

"Hey, you are really ignorant and fearless, and you actually ate it from under my nose." Wu Zhen sighed, and then appeared in front of this black shadow.