However, thinking this way, Huang Xing also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"In the face of ordinary barbarians, my gold-level skills can indeed allow me to leapfrog to fight. But in this world, there are not only ordinary barbarians, but even gods who cannot be called by their names. Their abilities are definitely not weak."

Of course, Huang Xing also understands that the level of those existences is too high, and now Huang Xing can't touch them at all.

But it's not that they can't be touched, those existences will not pose a threat to Huang Xing.

"Those unimaginable existences, I can't touch them now, let alone offend them, but those existences will never be alone, and if they have disciples or heirs, then the abilities of those disciples of the gods will never be alone. Inferior to me, even stronger than me."

"Even, I wouldn't be surprised to say that those descendants who exist have colorful mythical abilities."

Surpassing the Patriarch Dashi did not make Huang Xing look down on others, but it made him more humble. Huang Xing understood that the water in this world is very deep.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

When the butcher's knife flew away and the dog-headed puppet began to rot.

Huang Xing originally thought that this incident, like a butcher's knife, had already been resolved.

Although dealing with the body of the butcher's knife, Huang Xing also wasted a lot of effort.

But the main body of the pig-killing knife basically cannot move after no one controls it.

When he found that the butcher's knife in front of him was similar to the butcher's knife just now.

According to experience, Huang Xing let the butcher knife leave the puppet's body.

He believes that as long as the puppets controlled by the butcher knife are cleaned up, they can be disposed of at will.

But this time, something unexpected happened.

After the dog-headed puppet rotted away, all of a sudden, those barbarians who were cut by the butcher's knife, foaming at the mouth, and acting madly, rushed towards the location of the butcher's knife after being stunned for a moment.

This kind of action made Huang Xing suddenly feel bad.

"Don't let them pass."

"Stop them, don't let them pass."

The last cry was not made by Huang Xing. Although the barbarian in front of him was simple, he was not stupid.

The collective actions of the crazy clansmen made them think of something, and then Dashi, the patriarch, was the first to shout and wanted to rush forward.

However, just after taking two steps, he collapsed to the ground.

The battle just now had left him with too many wounds, and what was even more frightening was that those wounds were bleeding all the time.

Even if the patriarch did emergency treatment and wrapped the openings with sackcloth, even so, the wounds could not stop bleeding.

Similar to the butcher's knife just now, the butcher's knife in front of him also has special effects on flesh and blood, which can prevent wounds from healing.

From Huang Xing's point of view, if the patriarch was not a barbarian warrior, a large amount of blood loss would be enough to kill him, but now, his situation is not very good.

He was pale due to excessive blood loss, unable to fight at all.

Fortunately, there were still some barbarians on the scene, and at the same time, Huang Xing also brought some barbarians. At this moment, they all rushed up to stop his crazy kinsmen.

However, before they rushed over, Huang Xing thought of something and stopped them.

"Stop, those clansmen have been eroded and injured by them, and you may become like them too."

"The puppet manipulated by this butcher's knife has a dog's head and a human body, and the person injured by this knife will foam at the mouth and attack everything madly."

With such an obvious action, there was almost no need to think about it. A word came to Huang Xing's mind - rabies.

Chapter 66

Rabies, this is an infectious disease in Huang Xing's original world, as long as it breaks out, 100% of them will die. Huang Xing is afraid that other people in his tribe will also be infected, so everything will be troublesome.

"Injured by that knife, after only a short while, some clansmen will go mad. Who knows, will those clansmen who have the disease become a source of infection like zombies?"

Not wanting to let more people die, let alone get sick, Huang Xing blocked the actions of other people.

However, after stopping the others, Huang Xing himself did not retreat, but stepped forward quickly, and came to the side of the flying butcher knife.

"Since destroying your puppet won't make you ineffective, let's crush you completely."

Fortunately, Huang Xing knew that flying could not solve the problem, he didn't fly the butcher's knife very far, just two steps, and Huang Xing stood in front of the butcher's knife.

Without hesitation, Huang Xing's left hand shook slightly, and his ghost hand tore through the bandage, revealing to the world again.

"In the end, it's up to you!"

Just like what he did just now, Huang Xing directly held the butcher's knife with his ghostly hand.

However, the handle of the butcher's knife this time is different from the butcher's knife just handled.

After holding the handle of the butcher's knife, Huang Xing could feel a sinister aura, wanting to rush into his body along his left hand.

"Last time it was scorching heat. Is it cold this time? Sure enough, even though they are similar evil spirits, their abilities are not the same."

Thinking in his heart, Huang Xing's movements were not slow.

【Soul-thirsty hand】

His left hand trembled slightly, and the cold breath was gathered in the palm of his left hand by Huang Chen. At the same time, the soul-thirsty hand not only gathered the cold breath from the butcher's knife, after absorbing it, the ghost hand also greedily sucked it out of the butcher's knife. , took the initiative to absorb the cold breath.

And a moment later, with a slight shake of Huang Xing's ghostly hand, the absorbed breath was directly detonated by Huang Xing.

At this point, the spirituality of another butcher knife was wiped out by Huang Xing.

[The system prompts that the host killed the black coffin-level evil spirit—the dog-killing knife, and gained 800 experience points]

[The system prompts that the host has obtained an extraordinary item, whether to spend 50 experience points to identify it. 】

"No, sacrifice directly."

The power of gold-level skills made Huang Xing unwilling to keep any extraordinary items at all. He just wanted to accumulate spirit stones quickly, and then upgrade his level to obtain gold-level skills.

[The system prompts that the host sacrificed a supernatural item—a dog-killing knife, and obtained 15 spirit crystals]

Soon, the butcher knife was directly sacrificed by Huang Xing, but this time, to Huang Xing's surprise, its aura value only increased by 15 points.

"One at [-] o'clock and the other at [-] o'clock. The pig butcher's knife is really different from the dog butcher's knife."

"However, I didn't expect that the butcher's knife is stronger."

"Forget it, don't think so much, this incident is finally over."

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