The villain's daily corpse collection

I hope the three of them will hold their breath, wait and see what happens, and never act rashly.

That gaze made Wang Wei feel the pain of her soul being burned. She felt more and more that this secret realm was targeting her.

The first level attempted to uncover her old scars and make her face some of the things that happened in the past again, which made her realize that her old wounds had not yet healed.

The second level had the strange fragrance she had smelled before, as well as a lingering dark shadow.

Now, what are these things in front of us?

Distracting the attention, the branding was indeed less painful. After staring at it for a while, those eyes turned to the jar.

At this time, a group of gods' messengers in black robes, who were still wearing their clothes, walked out of the cave. Their strange faces could not be seen yet.

There was a person following the group of people, and that person was Liang Mo whose arm had been chopped off before.

Wang Wei was quite surprised. Wasn't he dead? Wasn't his arm broken?

Why does it feel like he has made some name for himself after surrendering to the enemy?

He mumbled something to everyone, and then a messenger of God came out from behind and carried out a man who was stripped naked and tied to a wooden stake.

Not surprisingly, that person was Schreiber.

He is not only Xue Bo now, but more like the main course of tonight's sacrifice.

"What should we do? Should we save him?" Fairy Yunqiao asked in a low voice.

"Oh, it's really troublesome."

Wang Wei raised his eyes and drew his sword. "Ming Hao should also be in the cave behind. I will attract his attention and you guys will act accordingly. Huo Feng, you go and save Xue Bo. You, go and save Ming Hao."

Seeing that Xue Bo was about to be put into the jar and was forced to "walk into the jar", someone nearby rushed forward before them.

It was Xue Ji, unexpected but reasonable.

Wang Wei didn't bring him with him mainly because he was afraid that his unstable mood would hinder things, but he didn't expect that he had already come.

But the place where he ambush was obviously not the same as theirs. How did he find this place?

Xue Ji attracted most of the attention, and the monster messenger dragged his messy body and rushed towards Xue Ji.

"The plan remains as usual."

Wang Wei drew out his ancient sword and stepped forward, while Huo Feng and Fairy Yunqiao split up to rescue the two.

This ancient sword is indeed an extraordinary item, with a cold and sharp light that can pierce people's hearts and lungs.

The key point is that even someone who has hardly ever used a knife can get the hang of it pretty quickly after using it.

The handle of the knife has grooves for easy gripping by fingers, and swinging it is as smooth as a chef cooking.

The good thing is that it will automatically suck blood and will not refuse anyone who comes.

Wang Wei frowned and chopped at the monsters. Broken limbs and arms flew in the air, and dark green sticky blood splattered all over the place.

Green blood, so disgusting... When the blood was spraying, Wang Wei used the knife to block it, and the blood was completely absorbed and did not drip on her body. The user experience was perfect.

Xue Ji took out an iron rod from the jar to kill the monsters, but he didn't expect that the monsters would slowly come back to life one by one as if they were reborn from Nirvana, and they were simply impossible to kill.

However, Wang Wei was very effective in killing monsters here, and every swing of the sword produced results.

Huo Feng picked up the black robe and put it on Xue Bo who had already fainted, then took him to hide in the woods nearby.

On the other side, Fairy Yunqiao found Minghao in a cell deep in the cave. Minghao had found a way to break the lock here. The two of them used their fists, feet and swords to kill the monster.

The blindfolded villagers pulled down the black cloth and saw the tragic scene. They all ran into the cave like crazy to hide, but they encountered a battle between Fairy Yunqiao, Ming Hao and the guards.

The scene was in chaos.

The most overlooked place at night is the platform on the top of the mountain.

There was a cliff hundreds of feet high. When looking down, one could only see layers of clouds and mist, and no trace of the ground.

suddenly!

Several hidden arrows were fired from the jungle in the dark night!

Those black short arrows blended into the night, bypassing the chaotic group of monsters in front of them, and attacked Wang Wei directly!

Wang Wei dodged sideways and was about to hit the iron jar and the monster with broken limbs again. When she dodged again, she was sent flying due to the inertia of the force.

"Master!" A surprised cry.

She heard Huo Feng calling her, but her body fell uncontrollably.

Wang Wei stabbed the knife hard into the cliff to stop her rapid fall, leaving deep cracks on the cliff.

Suddenly she felt a pain in her stomach, and when she looked down she discovered that she had been stabbed by a tracking crossbow. She had cut off countless crossbows, but some still slipped through the net. It was because she was careless.

Now she didn't care about the arrow. She was still sliding down and didn't know how high the mountain was.

After descending for an unknown amount of time, Wang Wei finally landed successfully.

This is a polar ice field, which is completely different from the top of the mountain.

The cold wind poured into her wounds, and her blood had already solidified into red ice.

This is also another way to stop bleeding automatically, she sighed softly.

Wang Wei looked at the world below. The sunlight shining on the snow made her almost blind. Fortunately, she closed her eyes after just two glances.

"Is this the second level? Doesn't it mean that everyone has to go through this life-or-death struggle?" It took Wang Wei a long time to adapt to the environment here.

The endless pure white plain seems to have nothing special except for the towering stone mountain that stands out a bit.

She raised her foot and walked forward, and suddenly there was a low growl behind her.

Wang Wei did not turn back in a hurry, but first drew out the ancient sword, chose the right moment, turned around and swung it.

The knife hit an extremely hard object, causing fine cracks to appear on the object.

Wang Wei looked up at the giant beast in front of him. The knife was stuck right between its teeth.

She couldn't describe the appearance of this monster. It looked like a dozen different human faces put together on a piece of skin, sharing the same body.

A dozen faces couldn't even make up a complete set of facial features and limbs. They looked like dynamic scrolls printed on some flat book. The expressions ranged from ferocious to frightened, as if showing the eight sufferings of human sorrow, joy, love, hate.

This monster has so many faces that it makes different sounds: some sigh, some go crazy, and some cry loudly.

Wang Wei tried to pull the knife back, but this action caused the monster to feel pain. It rolled on the ground, screaming and showing off its power at the top of its lungs.

Wang Wei retreated backwards carefully to prevent any monster attacks.

As expected, it caught up with him, but it broke a thick patch of ice under its feet. In an instant, a crack that could not be ignored appeared on the intact ice field, until it reached Wang Wei's feet.

Wang Wei did not dare to act rashly, but ultimately he could not escape this disaster.

The ice cracks burst and the last foothold was lost.

She fell again, into the glacial meltwater below.

The water here actually carries spiritual power!

The soft glow from the flowing water wrapped around Wang Wei, and all her wounds were healed instantly.

She didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness; instead, she felt safe here.

The clear water made her ears and eyes sharp, and she no longer felt the comfortable feeling of having her spiritual power blocked. The spiritual power flowed through her spiritual veins and broke through the last barrier before her sea of ​​consciousness.

This made Wang Wei feel very surprised. Apart from the power of the devil, the original power of her body seemed to be inspired.

Wang Wei swam under the ice and saw the monster waiting impatiently on the shore, so she left. She slowly dived from the water to the shore, and the monster never emerged after entering the cave.

Suddenly, she realized another solution to this problem.

Wang Wei was concentrating and making hand gestures in the water. Suddenly, water began to surge up around her, forming countless underwater whirlwinds. She controlled the water flow to fly up to the sky, and then wrote a talisman against the flow.

The glacier water that was drawn up to the sky fell to the earth like rain, but its location was targeted at the top of the mountain and the villages and fields.

This water is probably the best solution to dispel miasma and enhance spiritual power.

If she hadn't accidentally fallen off the cliff and into the glacier, she might have been close to breaking through the barrier. But without spiritual energy supply, it would inevitably be difficult.

After doing this, Wang Wei felt refreshed. She used her spiritual power to drain the water from her body and teleported to the bottom of the cliff. She wanted to climb back to the top of the mountain from where she came from. While planning the route, she saw someone coming from above.

It’s Huo Feng.

And Le Zhi and Jian Sui?

And Yunqiao and Minghao?

Is this a group expedition?

Wang Wei was counting their numbers one by one, and suddenly found it inexplicably funny.

Watching them carefully helping each other to find their way down, Wang Wei looked up and called out to them, still using his spiritual power to transmit his voice:

"What are you doing? Is it my tail that's following you so closely? Hmm... five tails, it's Zhe."

The five people above almost slipped, and when they heard the familiar voice, they immediately looked down and saw that they were almost at the bottom. The five of them used their spiritual power to jump lightly and landed.

"Sister Mo, you're okay! That's great."

Le Zhi has woken up, which means there is no danger up there anymore. The spiritual barrier has been removed and everyone has recovered.

Le Zhi exclaimed loudly, and rushed out of the crowd like an active calf and threw himself into Wang Wei's arms.

However, Wang Wei was knocked to the ground by her without paying attention.

Hope is: “?”

Fairy Yunqiao pulled Minghao to join in the fun, and they all threw themselves on Wangwei one after another, and started laughing and playing.

They pulled Wang Wei up from the ice field, combed her messy hair with their hands, and for some unknown reason began to tie her hair.

Even though it was freezing cold here, everyone felt inexplicably warm inside.

It also includes hope for oneself.

Jian Sui stood not far away and watched them quietly for a while, and a smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.

Then, he looked around and also noticed the glacier overflowing with spiritual energy.

Huo Feng stood a little further away and did not step forward. He looked at everyone smiling, but he could not feel happy.

There is only a sense of fear after surviving a disaster shaking my heart.

The moment he saw Wang Wei falling off the cliff, he panicked and was ready to jump off the cliff to follow him.

But she was stopped by Yunqiao, who said that there is strength in numbers and that she and Minghao should go together.

After Le Zhi woke up, he also went to the top of the mountain with Jian Sui.

Not only did they come, they also caught the person who shot the arrow in the woods.

No one expected that the person who shot the arrow was An Wanshan. Yu Xuanzi was not by her side, she was alone.

An Wanshan took off his usual mask of weakness and laughed crazily: "Hahaha...she fell down...hahaha she's dead...it's a sure thing this time!"

Ming Hao knocked her out with one blow.

Fairy Yunqiao: "What are you doing?"

Ming Hao: "Talking to her will waste time. Go down and find her."

They tied An Wanshan to a big tree and immediately went down the cliff to look for Wang Wei.

Wang Wei stood up and looked at Huo Feng, and Huo Feng also looked back.

Neither of them moved.

The three girls surrounding her saw this scene and left quietly. They studied the source of the spiritual power here with Jian Sui and looked for other exits.

After looking at each other for a while, Huo Feng took the lead. He stepped on the clear ice field and moved towards Wangwei step by step.

Wang Wei raised the corners of her lips, opened her arms slightly, and walked towards him.

Huo Feng quickened his pace, but was accidentally tripped by a protruding ice spike and fell forward.

But I didn't expect to fall into a soft embrace.

Her laughter slipped into his ears, lingering around his body like the clear sound of a jade chime.

Wang Wei comforted him as usual, gently stroking his long hair and back.

But this time, Huo Feng hugged her tightly and did not let go for a long time.

"Huo Feng, Huo Feng, I'm fine. I feel really good now. Not only am I not injured, but I also have plenty of spiritual energy." Wang Wei controlled his words and spoke softly, "It's okay, you——"

Before she finished speaking, she felt the boy in her arms trembling slightly, and his breathing became heavier. The clothes on her back were soaked by the warm liquid, and after a while, she heard the sound of him sniffing softly.

It seemed like I was trying my best to restrain myself, worried that I would feel embarrassed if she heard it.

Wang was kind enough not to expose him, but the curve of his mouth didn't lessen at all.

How many times has he cried in front of me? It seems like every time he cries, it's because of me.

Either you are angry with yourself or you are scared of yourself.

Wang Wei counted on his fingers and realized that it was a good thing that Huo Feng couldn't read minds, otherwise he would have cried even louder at this moment.

"Cry...ah no, are you hugging me enough? You're hugging me too tight, I can't breathe."

Huo Feng quickly wiped away his tears and pretended nothing had happened and let go of his hand.

Wang Wei looked at him with a smile on his face, then suddenly raised his hand, which scared Huo Feng.

"There's ice forming under your eyelashes. Wipe it off."

Huo Feng closed his eyes, feeling her plump fingertips gently caressing his face, his heartbeat was "thump thump" non-stop. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice from a distance.

"Come and see! I found a shortcut. This door should be able to teleport us directly back to the top of the mountain. I have a feeling it!" Le Zhi called everyone and arrived at a place on the ice field.

"There's a door below. If we break the ice above and jump down, we can go back."

Everyone worked together to break the ice, and saw an energy barrier like a "water mirror" appeared below, exactly the same as the first door they saw when they entered the secret realm.

Everybody jumped down.

After a moment of trance, Wang Wei opened his eyes.

She was sitting at the highest seat in a hall, with countless people bowing to her below.

"The devil is supreme! The devil is supreme! The devil is supreme!"

All the believers prostrated themselves and kowtowed to the ground in unison.

"If you stay, you can take back all your power and become the most supreme god in the world, revered by millions of people!"

A sound that pierced the void rang out all around, and it seemed that only Wang Wei could hear it. The believers below were still kneeling and praying.

She recognized several people in the front row as villagers from Wumazi Village. There were also many black-robed gods' messengers with broken limbs and arms around them, who were also bowing their heads.

Wang Wei remembered the brand on her ankle. She lifted up her skirt and found that it was still there.

"Yes, this is the sign that God recognizes you." The voice persuaded, "Come, join us, and become us."

"You guys really don't have any sincerity at all." Wang Wei raised his hand, his wrist was bound by thorny shackles on the pure gold armrest.

"How can a god be bound to a throne?"