Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Go forward for a certain distance and come to a tunnel.

Suddenly, a chill came from the east, swept across like a typhoon, mixed with the smell of the sea, and blown away the large white mist.

An old man stands on the top of a mountain.

He has only one hand, and in his hand is a samurai sword. The well-known sword master of the former two-sword school of Sakura Kuni, Yamamoto Xingxiong, it is said that after practicing the seven-sword style, he found it difficult to advance, so he chopped off his own arm. Abandon the things that have been practiced all one's life, and re-understand the way of swordsmanship.

This is a man who has been pursuing stronger all his life.

Sun Zhengwen became serious, the opponent was a top grand master, and he was the only one present who could make a move.

"Baqi organization belongs to Zhengdao Alliance, Yamamoto, what do you mean?"

he asked in a deep voice.

Holding a sword in one arm, the old man on the top of the mountain nodded earnestly and saluted: "Sun Sang, I have already defected from Baqi, and all my actions have nothing to do with my country. I only pursue to become stronger."

"I'm very interested in Wei Sang's evil corpse. His breakthrough will definitely kill him. Why don't he commit suicide as a warrior? After I get the evil corpse, I will promise not to attack Yincao within half a year!"

Sun Zhengwen frowned, and his aura became more and more fierce.

At this moment, a loud roar came from afar.

"Yamamoto! I am your ancestor!"

"Director Sun, keep going, the king of Mount Tai has reached the east coast, let's do it, leave the disabled person to me!"

A burly figure came through the air, the water all over his body was atomizing, his attire was very distinctive, coarse linen clothes, no shoes, a straw hat, and a large harpoon in his hand.

Some figures in the dense fog were immediately recognizable.

This is the master of Laomen in the new sect of partial sect, and he is also the son of King Taishan.

His coming means that King Taishan has already made a move, and he is probably fighting fiercely with Wang Qi along the coast of the East China Sea. It is no wonder that there was a wind mixed with the smell of the sea before.

Given Jiangbei's terrain, only the aftermath of the king-level battle can do this.

"Kyushu is really on fire!"

"Should we continue to pick up leaks? I'm afraid there will be no way out if Yan Luo makes a move later?"

"I'm afraid! There are also many kings from the Dark Alliance. Kyushu has to be prepared for the change of Mount Tai, and prevent you from taking the opportunity to become the king. Not many people will come."

"Just wait, let them fight and fight, and I'll catch up!"

"..."

A series of mysterious figures hide in the thick fog, watching the battle from afar. They have different identities, including loose cultivators and members of the dark alliance.

There are also some who wear masks to hide their identities, which is even more intriguing.

Perhaps it is the Righteous Path Alliance from some other countries, or it may even be a Kyushu master who is unwilling to stand in this battle and just wants to catch the leak.

Uncle Wei is still moving forward.

He is a half-king, and the movement when he broke through was too terrifying. He must stay as far away from Jiangbei as possible so as not to bring disaster to the city.

Go through the tunnel.

Another powerful aura appeared, it was an old man with dead spots all over his face, standing calmly on the road, when he saw a group of people coming, he raised a hand expressionlessly.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and his panting became heavier.

He has seen each other.

Even beheaded a clone of it.

Knock old man!

The fierce spirit that attacked Xunhe City that day.

It was fierce in the past, and many people still remember it fresh.

This time, Sun Zhengwen no longer hesitated, stepped forward and greeted him.

He didn't have any polite words, just shouted in a deep voice.

"Evil ghosts, let's punish them together!"

With a flash of his figure, the air twisted for a moment, and the old man who knocked on the door was knocked into a high mountain a thousand meters away by him.

Chu Hanyue took a deep breath and clenched her fists, inevitably a little nervous.

Now there are only three people left in the team.

Old Wei, her, and that annoying kid.

If there is another grand master or fierce spirit blocking the way, it will be her turn, but she has only stepped into the grand master level not long ago, and has never even experienced a battle of this level.

Naturally, my heart was filled with uneasiness.

"Today, I may die here, boy, did you mean the truth when you said you wanted to hold four gold bricks?"

Chu Hanyue asked suddenly.

Jiang Chen turned his head, a little dazed.

"Don't think too much. I haven't lived like a normal person in my life. Before the age of 16, I stayed in the ward. After the age of 16, I became a errand."

"I just want to know what it's like to like the man and woman you mentioned."

Chu Hanyue looked up at that beautiful face and said, there was an imperceptible blush on her face.

"I don't quite understand either. The love between a man and a woman may be—"

Jiang Chen searched hard in his mind, and seemed to get some answers: "On the bed at midnight, there is a cold body that can be comforted. On the stairs in the early morning, she has been watching your eyes."

"Waiting silently in the old building, in the ancient well in the deserted village, waiting unswervingly until death."

"A heart-warming takeaway meal, a body number plate to confirm love, a massage hammer to relieve fatigue..."

Walking with his coffin on his back, Uncle Wei, who was in a limit state, couldn't help but twitched violently when he heard this, and almost flinched.

You kid understands love!

Chu Hanyue was ignorant and nodded thoughtfully.

"I may understand."

"Let's go, the grand masters of our sub-bureau have been exhausted, and if there is an A-level coming, no one will be able to protect you."

"Class A is here?" Jiang Chen said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I will make a move when the time comes."

Chu Hanyue was taken aback for a moment, just about to say something.

There was a sudden rustling sound around her, and she turned her head to see that the appearance of the surrounding vegetation had changed drastically.

Numerous blood-red roots spread out from the big tree, twisting and twisting like life, and blood vessels grew on the leaves of ordinary weeds, and red liquid flowed inside.

The white mist turned into bright red.

The whole world turned into blood.

A terrifying aura locked on the three of them, and Chu Hanyue's scalp was about to explode. Judging from the aura, the other party was at least a high-ranking grand master, and she was by no means an opponent!

"Boy, don't be afraid."

Uncle Wei spoke, his voice revealing exhaustion that could not be concealed. He looked at a place with lightning-like eyes, and stretched out a hand with difficulty.

With five fingers bluffed, he gently pushed forward.

"boom"

There was a terrifying loud noise, and a blood-colored figure flew out of the thick fog, breaking into several pieces, and a large piece of red liquid flowed, staining half a mile of the ground red.

Chu Hanyue seized the opportunity and took a step forward, exuding a biting chill all over, fighting with him.

She still has the strength to fight against the seriously injured high-ranking grand master.

so far.

There are only two people left in the entire underworld team.

Uncle Wei stopped moving forward, and with a "bang", he put down the coffin on the spot, and turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, his cloudy eyes were full of doubts.

"You boy... I am becoming more and more incomprehensible."

"I thought you were a newborn calf, relying on some trump cards, and rashly participated in it. After seeing the battle of the great masters, you would feel scared."

"I didn't expect that you were really not afraid of death enough."

Jiang Chen glanced at him, and was as usual rude: "Old man, stop bawling, look at the coffin, your corpse's hand is stretched out, hurry up and press it."

"Why don't you close the lid of the coffin and I'll give it two hammers?"