Cultivation from the top

Chapter 435 Death of Fist of Rage
Therefore, damage to only one part of the body is not a big deal, or even inconsequential, to a cultivator.

Especially in this situation, for Nuquan, a body that can be replaced at any time is far inferior to his thoughts and feelings of wanting to get out of this predicament.

After breaking free from the shackles of the man in black, Nuquan didn't have time to be happy, but hurriedly flew out of the aura shield.

For him, nothing is important, nothing matters.

It doesn't matter if the body is damaged, as long as one's soul is not damaged, he can find any mortal at will and take it away.

As long as he can get out of here, it doesn't matter what price he pays!
Just like that, the Nuquan didn't care about anything, and flew towards the outside.

I don't know how long I've been flying, or how far I've been flying, but I'm just flying and running tirelessly.

I don't know how many days and nights I ran, I don't know how long, Nuquan leaned against a tree, breathing heavily.

Everything in the past, echoed by a thousand responses, what status, what identity, just disappeared in a short period of time, leaving nothing behind.

If you were someone else with such a gap, you would definitely not be able to bear it, and you would have a nervous breakdown or something more serious.

However, in Nuquan, this did not happen.

Because he was very lucky to be able to escape.

Otherwise, if the man in black hadn't chased him, he wouldn't have escaped at all.

It can only be said that the man in black was too stupid to escape by himself.

Nuquan who thought this way had to think about what to do in the future.

The organization's manpower is all gone, and it needs to be recruited again.

However, as long as Nuquan is still there, he can still use this name to return to his past life.

As for the eruption of aura, he missed the time, and there is no chance to improve his strength, and there is no chance to become a true immortal.

But for Nu Fist, it doesn't matter.

Because what he wants is not to become a true immortal in heaven or hell, but to be the organizer and leader of a free and easy small group.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to him whether he becomes a true immortal or not.

It is also very good to be able to improve your cultivation base, and it doesn't matter if you can't.

Furious Fist doesn't care about that.

However, since just now, he has to face the things that Nuquan has always been concerned about.

Although it is already dark now, there are no stars in the sky.

It was like a thick fog.

Nuquan wanted to use spells to disperse the fog, but it didn't work.

What's more, apart from the bright light that appeared on Nuquan's body for unknown reasons, the surrounding area was surrounded by darkness.

It's so dark that even if you use spells to illuminate it, it won't have any effect.

Whether it's the surrounding darkness that cannot be dispelled, or the strange light on his body, Nuquan has no sense of security, let alone lying on the ground and resting against a tree.

Nuquan wanted to fly from the ground, but found that there seemed to be an invisible roof above his head, unable to move, unable to fly.

Weird, so weird.

Nuquan could only grab the ground with his hands and crawl slowly.

The surrounding ground is unusually flat, without any bumps or small pits.

However, Nuquan heard the scattered sounds around him.

What is it?
Nuquan couldn't believe that there was indeed something crawling towards him around him.

And this number is not one or two, nor ten or eight, but a group.

Hundreds of thousands, an incalculable scale.

Fist of Fury can hear the sounds of those little things in the dark, whether it is the sound of teeth grinding or limbs crossing, or the desire from the heart and the hunger in the abdomen.

Fist of Fury could hear these malice, these suffocating feelings.

The light around spell finally worked.

The sudden bright light made Nuquan lose his sight for a short time
However, what he saw next made him feel stupid about his recklessness.

There are billions of bugs all around, lots of bugs.

All kinds of reptiles, all kinds.

However, every bug is salivating, suffering from hunger and desire.

"Yeah!"

Nuquan suddenly fell backwards, and all the bugs crawled towards Nuquan's body at the same time.

Opening its tiny teeth, it tore every inch of Nuquan's body.

The angry fist struggled vigorously, but it had no effect.

He still couldn't stop the bug's attack.

Can't stop the destruction of your own body.

View switching.

With his eyes closed and his body stiff, Nuquan was presented in front of Qin Shihuang.

There is no consciousness, no movement.

Like a ceramic sculpture.

Not only Nuquan looked like this, but also the other cultivators who were thrown out by Nuquan.

They were all like bacon hanging on a shelf, floating in front of Qin Shihuang.

"Very good, your method of confusing Dafa has become more proficient."

Looking at these people in front of him, Qin Shihuang nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you for the compliment, His Majesty Qin Shihuang."

The man in black also took off his hood, and a young man's face appeared beside Qin Shihuang, respectfully standing beside Qin Shihuang.

In fact, since the man in black, Qin Shihuang's think tank, assembled all the aura shields, he used the method of deception to control everyone's will and let everyone fall into the illusion that they belonged only to themselves.

For example, the leader of an organization like Nuquan will fall into the level of power destruction and self-destruction.Everyone betrayed and lost all support.

And like a mouse, acting as a team of wisdom, it will become the end of being designed by people with various schemes.

In short, all are caught up in the ideas of their own memory, the flaws of their own identities.

Such a person will not have any ability to resist, let alone any thinking and consciousness.

So naturally it can be disposed of at will.

Qin Shihuang really wanted to get rid of these immortal cultivators, so he separated them and digested them in this way.

"Your Majesty, what to do next."

The man in black asked Qin Shihuang.

Controlling these cultivators is the first step.

Digest and absorb these forces, this is the second step.

The man in black asked the third step.

Because their purpose is not to include the power of these immortal cultivators, even if it is over, but some more ambitious goals.

What Qin Shihuang wanted was the world, just wanted this world, not limited to the improvement of the strength of a few immortal cultivators.

It is precisely because Qin Shihuang has such an ambition that the man in black will follow him to the death and follow him forever.

And Qin Shihuang's words are also in line with his grand goals.

"Next, we will be in contact with other people. We must maintain an absolutely strong attitude. Because this is the first major event to start our name in this era."

(End of this chapter)