Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 193 Shaman Gul'dan and the Holy Goddess Wuxin

After Du Xun slipped out from Hongye Mountain Villa, he fled for a whole night before stopping.However, he found a horse, rode on it, and ran non-stop for another day.

His goal is outside the pass, there is his old den, and he will gain enough sense of security when he gets there.

It is near the Shanhaiguan Pass. After passing the ten-mile slope in front, and ten miles further, it is the pass. After passing the pass, it is outside the pass.

The days in winter are extremely short, as if just after noon, the sky darkened.The wind and snow were blowing, and the road was full of ruins, trees and grass, making it even more barren and desolate.

Du Xun leaned against a big rock and sat on the snow, panting.The horse was already exhausted, and he was even more exhausted. In his whole life, he had never been so embarrassed as this time.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura became very strange, the horse became restless, its nostrils flared, and it kicked violently, with a look of extreme fear in its eyes, as if there was a tiger standing in front of it.

Du Xun stood up suddenly, he looked around, but there was nothing in the wilderness.

The horse began to whine, like the last cry before dying.

Du Xun couldn't help feeling a helpless sadness in his heart. He knew the danger was approaching, but he didn't know where the danger came from. Who could understand this kind of pain.

He yelled, "Who? Who? Come out!"

With his roar, his horse broke free from the reins tied to the tree, and began to let go of its four hooves and run away into the distance.

It's a pity that after only three or four steps, the horse floated in mid-air, as if being held by an invisible giant hand. With the sound of a balloon being squeezed, the horse exploded in the air. Broken into blood foam, all was sucked into one mouth.

—a human mouth.

——This mouth just floated in the air, like a black hole that devours everything, sucking up the horse's flesh and blood.

This mouth stretched out its long tongue to lick the flesh and blood around the lips. Gradually, like a rock emerging from the water, the face began to protrude in the air, and then the body completely emerged.

This is a man in black robe holding a cane.

"A person with profound strength." An idea immediately came to Du Xun's mind.

This kind of invisibility ability can only be possessed by profound strength practitioners. In the past, his master Murong Ping used this ability to assassinate many master masters.He already knew the horror of profound strength at that time, but it was a pity that he himself was unable to open his spiritual roots, and this was also a regret in his life.

The man in black was wearing a black cloak, with a colorful scarf around his neck. At this time, the cap of the cloak was lifted, revealing his hook-like nose and deep-set cloudy eyes.The man in black robe has wrinkled face, sunken cheeks, thinning hair, and protruding chin. His whole face looks like a corpse eagle.

He was tall, with a broad frame, and the black robe covered his whole body, dragging on the ground, and he couldn't even see his feet, which made him look like a black walking corpse.

The figure of the strange man in black robe flashed, and he came in front of Du Xun.

Du Xun wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge at all, firstly because he was seriously injured, and secondly because he was completely bewildered by the strange eyes of the black-robed man, and he felt an urge to kneel down and worship.

The strange man in black robe spoke, his voice was completely different from his image, it seemed kind and full of magnetism.

"I've been hungry for a long time, so I ate your horse. You don't mind." When the black-robed man said this, he showed his white teeth.

Du Xun shook his head mechanically.

The black-robed man suddenly asked again: "Do you know why I didn't eat you?"

Du Xun said with a sad look in his eyes, "Maybe I can't even compare to a horse now."

"Hey, no, no, no, because I know you, your master, and I also know him, because he has always been defeated by me." The black-robed man laughed.

Hearing this sentence, Du Xun thought of a name.

A name that has always caused Murong Ping to worry about, and a name that makes the Jurchens in the entire Liaodong land feel awed, Nurhachi's shaman—Gul'dan.

Gul'dan looked at Du Xundao as if he was looking at a delicious lamb: "Your profound strength and spiritual root are always there, what a pity, what a pity, but Murong Ping turned a blind eye like a blind man. Child, you are a piece of paper A spiritual stone abandoned by the heavens."

Gul'dan's words seemed to ignite a light of hope in Du Xun's dark heart. Hearing these words, Du Xun's heart surged and he said in a trembling voice: "Great Chief Gul'dan, what you said ...is it true?!"

Gul'dan said with a smile: "I swear by the name of the god Tengger, every word I speak shines with sincerity like gold."

Du Xun knelt down on his knees, put his hands on his forehead, knocked on the snow and said, "Great Chief Gul'dan, what should I do to become your humble servant and serve you forever?"

Gul'dan let out a jerky laugh and said, "You are now, come with me, and I will bestow upon you the infinite power of a true god."

"Yes, my master." Du Xun's eyes were filled with tears.

The wind and snow got bigger, and there seemed to be fairy music playing in the wind.

Gul'dan's face changed, and he murmured: "She is here. The evil spirits who want to plunder our souls are here."

After hearing this, Du Xun stood up from the ground, looked around, and asked in a daze, "What evil spirit is it?"

"The evil spirit of the Moon Worship Temple!" As soon as Gul'dan finished speaking, he pulled Du Xun up like the wind.

Du Xun felt like he was floating in the air like a cloud in the sky.

And beside his ears, the sharp whistling and collision sounds of weapons piercing through the air sounded, sparks splashed on his face, like lava sprayed on the skin.He almost cried out in terror.

Gul'dan's figure was unreal, and there was a colorful cloud around them, spinning rapidly.

The crutch in Gul'dan's hand was fighting this colorful cloud!

Suddenly, a phantom like a rainbow appeared in Gul'dan's muddy eyes, which made his eyes seem to contain a universe.

Covered in earthy yellow Qi, Gul'dan and Du Xun walked through a dilapidated and deserted village.

As soon as their silhouettes passed, the mud wall in the village weathered immediately, scattered into powder, and then condensed into clay figurines holding swords one by one, surrounding the colorful flowing clouds that followed.

Liu Yun was trapped by a group of clay figurines and stopped.Gul'dan took Du Xun and disappeared for a moment.

Suddenly, the flowing clouds dissipated, and there was a round of bright moon that seemed to rise from the ground, but the moonlight was blue, like sea water under the bright moon's reflection.

Under the moonlight, the clay figurine froze, and then its body became limp like flour wetted by rain.

A person came out from the bright moon, holding a blue-bladed scimitar in her hand.

She has an almost suffocating beauty.

She is the saintess of the Temple of the Moon Worship that Yan Long met in the black hole of the Beacon Tower—Shen Wuxin.

She murmured: "Gul'dan, I will not let you get the sheepskin scroll that opens the door to the sky fire." After that, she stretched out and chased in the direction where Gul'dan and Du Xun disappeared.

(End of this chapter)