What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

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Yuezhang touched the monster's skin.

The dense pustules are swollen and smooth, and the surface feels viscous, like a bucket of paint without thinner.

Yue Zhezhi felt a little sick to his stomach, and it was more painful than the nausea.

His eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly. He fell directly to the ground, and the red line fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, the monster raised his hand to drag Yue Zhezhi away, but before he could take action, a very thin black gas appeared from Yue Zhezhi's wrist and pierced into its eyes.

The monster's eyeballs burst open immediately, and it covered its eyes and face twitched for a moment, then abruptly pulled out the black gas, crushed it, bared its teeth, and turned the lower part into liquid, dragging the broken moon branch to press it into the liquid .

"Boom—" In a pitch-black night, snow-bright rays of light tore through the sky, pierced through the door, and charged straight at the monster.

The monster was blinded by the snowy light, it gave up dragging the broken branches, and took a step back, but the snowy light came back and pierced its head.

The monster hissed, and it turned into a puddle of viscous liquid angrily, and rushed into the floor.

Yue Zhezhi heard the viscous sound of the monster rushing into the floor, and when he realized something, he touched forward and touched an arm, and then he was hugged into his arms, with a cold breath rushing towards his face.

"Rong Yan?"

Rong Yan's eyes were gloomy. He glanced at the monster that had scurried into the floor and fled away. He responded, and raised his hand to stroke a steady stream of spiritual power into the Yuezhezhi meridian.

Yue Zhezhi felt the pain of needle pricks at the moment when spiritual power poured into his meridians, he curled up, cold sweat slid down his cheeks, across his snow-white neck, and into the skirt of his clothes.

Raising his hand to tightly hold Rong Yan's arm, Yue Zhezhi said in a trembling voice: "Don't give spiritual power, I'm not injured, I'm just in pain."

"Where does it hurt?" Rong Yan's hand that was running spiritual power stopped, he withdrew his spiritual power, hugged Yue Zhezhi to the bed, pinched Yue Zhezhi's chin, and fed two painkillers with one hand.

The painkiller tasted bitter, Yue Zhezhi struggled to swallow it, he moved a little closer to Rong Yan's chest, didn't speak, just bit his lips tightly, tears streaming down his face in pain.

The snow-colored front was soon stained with tears, Rong Yan was distraught, and his irritability and anger rushed straight into his heart.

It's not because of Yue Zhezhi crying and being irritable and angry, but himself.

Rong Yan barely suppressed his irritability, he took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the dark mucus on Yue Zhezhi's shirt, which was left when the monster dragged Yue Zhezhi.

After wiping it twice, Rong Yan dropped the handkerchief without wiping it off.

The moment the handkerchief fell, it burst into flames and turned into ashes.

Lowering his voice, Rong Yan asked, "Where is your pain?"

Yue Zhezhi felt his head start buzzing, he couldn't hear what Rong Yan was saying clearly in pain, he bit his lip, blood filled between his lips and teeth.

The blood stimulated Yue Zhezhi's nerves, he was insane in pain, he raised his head, and bit Rong Yan's shoulder and neck hard.

Rong Yan's collar was neatly buttoned to the top one. Feeling the pain through the clothes, he frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi's face was snow-white, the tails of his eyes were red, and his eyelashes and temple hair were all wet.

Rong Yan has never seen Yue Zhezhi in such pain, even on the bed.

He is a crabapple sticking to the rain, Rong Yan guards it carefully, he is afraid of breaking the petals if he is too heavy, and afraid of being taken away by someone if he is too light, he is not willing to bump into it.

Rong Yan's slender fingers ran through Yue Zhezhi's messy black hair, grabbed the back of his head, and let Yue Zhezhi bite him.

To Rong Yan, this pain is really nothing.

"What happened?"

The two junior sisters next door heard the movement from Yue Zhezhi's side, and called other people to come here together.

As soon as they walked to the door, everyone found that the room was filled with the breath of a monster. At the same time, there was a broken sword mark on the door.

"Damn it, engage in a sneak attack!" Everyone cursed, and immediately rushed into the door.

Although everyone in the sect is not harmonious and fights openly and secretly, but externally, they seem to be one and work together.

There were obvious signs of a fight in the room, everyone glanced at the ground, and looked up at the bed, Yue Zhezhi was curled up on the bed, with her head buried on Rong Yan's shoulder——

Before they could see clearly, everyone was thrown out of the room by a force.

"It's nothing, the monster ran away from the main gate." Rong Yan said, and he added, "The monster was injured, the big brother at the main gate has a killing array, if you chase it now, maybe you can catch up with the killing."

When most people heard the words, they immediately chased towards the main entrance regardless of the situation in the room.

A small part thought about the scene of being too intimate and too serious just now, and felt that something was wrong, and wanted to walk into the room.

The door of the room was locked tightly, and he couldn't get in at all. He had no choice but to give up his curiosity and go to kill the monster.

Quiet outside the door, Rong Yan looked down at Yue Zhezhi, brushing away his sweaty temple hair.

Yue Zhezhi used Rong Yan as a tool to vent his pain, biting it for a while before he felt better, he loosened his teeth.

Blood has penetrated the snow-colored clothes.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it"

"Actually, you can bite for a while, I don't feel any pain." Rong Yan said.Yue Zhezhi looked up at Rong Yan in a daze, his whole body was still in pain, but it wasn't that serious.

After watching for a while, Yue Zhezhi looked away and put away the red thread: "Where's the monster?"

When he was speaking, cold sweat was still staining his face, neck, and collarbone, and the back of his shirt was also a little wet.Rong Yan's fingers slid along the back of Yue Zhezhi's head to the back: "Tell me first, why does it hurt?"

Yue Zhezhi said vaguely: "It's okay, it happened a long time ago."

Rong Yan's eyes were gloomy, he hummed, and without further questioning, he picked up Yue Zhezhi, put a mask on Yue Zhezhi, and found a servant to change the room.

"Ran."

"Injured?" Yue Zhezhi endured the pain and was about to get up and chase immediately.

"I don't need you, someone is chasing me." Rong Yan pressed Yue Zhezhi, took off Yue Zhezhi's mask, kissed the red mole on the tip of Xia Yue Zhezhi's nose, turned and walked out of the room.When he walked out of the room, his face was completely gloomy.

The monster did not expect to be found by Guixin Sect disciples so soon.

It limped away from the Guixin Sect disciples, turned into liquid, and shrank to the ground.

The color of the ground was similar to it, and the Guixin Sect disciples who were chasing it didn't notice it as expected. It smiled proudly twice, swung its liquid body, and was about to completely merge into the ground and change places.

Unexpectedly, an extremely large number of black dodder flowers suddenly appeared on the ground. To be precise, they were black gas like dodder flowers.The black gas is like a sharp steel wire, wrapping it around the ground, making it immobile.

The monster had never encountered anything that could immobilize it, and it stared in horror at the black gas that entangled it.

The black gas looks familiar, it seems to be

A terrifying existence that had long since died appeared in its mind, and it suddenly raised its sticky head and looked forward.

Not far away, Rong Yan walked slowly, with the light behind his back, the black gas spread unscrupulously under his feet.

Seeing the black gas unscrupulously spreading under Rong Yan's feet, the monster's deep-seated fear erupted, and he raised his voice in panic.

"Who are you? You are not Rong Yan, you are, no, you are not, you are you are"

Rong Yan raised his index finger as a gesture of silence.

The monster's thick liquid was pouring out like cold sweat, and it didn't dare to speak anymore.

Rong Yan put down his hand in satisfaction, bent slightly, and put away the black gas that entangled the monster in a gesture of giving to the weak: "How about playing a game? If you win, let you live."

The monster nodded repeatedly.

Rong Yan just looked at it without saying anything, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all its thoughts.

Under extreme coercion, the monster realized that Rong Yan wanted it to show sincerity in playing the game, and if there was no sincerity, it would chop it up now.

And with sincerity, it can fight for a way to survive, although the probability is extremely small.

The monster has never been so regretful as it is now. Its brain began to recall like never before. In the end, it turned back into a monster shape, kowtowed to the ground, and said hurriedly while kowtow:

"Actually, this time I didn't want to attract Guixinzong's attention. I just wanted to kill a few people and enjoy eating people."

"But yesterday, someone came to me, and he told me that monks' meat tastes better, especially those who are not deeply involved in the world."

"I was greedy for a while, so I made a deal with that monk, wanting to taste the monk's meat. The content of the deal is - he helps me improve my strength, and I help him. Give it to him, others, including you." The monster said here, and the thick liquid all over his body was bubbling even more, "you can eat it, no, no, kill it."

"In addition, that person's face is covered by a mask. I don't know that person, but I feel that he is very powerful."

"Very good." Rong Yan affirmed without accident, he straightened his body, "You can run now."

The monster looked at Rong Yan in disbelief.

Rong Yan smiled slowly: "If you can run to the opposite woods within ten tones, you will win."

The monster looked at the opposite woods. The woods stood in the dim morning light, and the outline of the woods was dark.

The place where it is located is not far from the woods, within ten sounds, it is possible to run into the woods.

"The countdown begins, ten." Rong Yan's voice sounded, and the cold voice echoed in the vast surroundings, making it extremely lonely.

Immediately, the monster hit the ground on all fours and ran towards the woods. The speed was so fast that the figure was drawn into a blue line.

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Four."

"three."

"two--"

When Rong Yan counted to one, the monster rolled and crawled into the woods. It was secretly happy: "I win!"

Before the words fell, the monster's limbs were twisted backwards by a tyrannical force, breaking them abruptly.

"The game is over, it's a pity you didn't escape." Rong Yan said slowly.

"But I obviously..." The monster twitched all over, it fell to the ground, bones protruded from its skin, pus was oozing from its five sense organs, and its eyes stared fixedly at the trees beside it.

Rong Yan laughed softly, he pressed the bite wound on his shoulder and neck with his fingers, intersected his fingers, pulled them apart, took out the Tianheng silver sword, and walked in front of the monster.

Raising the sword, the Xueliang sword pierced the monster's shoulder and neck bit by bit.

"I kind of want to let you go, it's naive."

Han family.

Han Ziling was waiting for the monster to bring Yue Zhezhi back to do business. He made a deal with the monster. Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

He pressed his chest, pinched out the turtle shell, and was about to divination for himself.

The limbs couldn't stop twitching, twitching for a moment, as if they had lost the support of their bones and fell limp to the ground.

The temperature in the room dropped by a few points. The moment Han Ziling lay limp on the ground, a slender hand lifted him up.

"Humans have a lot of fat, which is perfect for fuel."

Han Ziling's heart constricted violently, he felt panic for the first time when he saw Rong Yan who came in from nowhere.

"What do you want to do, this is the Han family!"

"What about the Han family?"

"If I call out, you will definitely be able to kill you without a place to bury you!"

Rong Yan smiled, but he didn't speak.

Han Ziling struggled and shouted frantically, but to no avail, he was taken out of the Han family by Rong Yan, and walked into the darkness.

Not long after walking into the darkness, Zhongzhou Rong's house, the exorcising tower suddenly collapsed, and the stones rolled around.