The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 51 Overriding

As soon as Lin Ling heard the news, his brain buzzed, went blank, and blurted out!

The sound was very loud, but fortunately the surroundings were chaotic enough to be drowned out by the voices of help and shouts, and no one noticed.

After a while, Lin Ling looked at Fang Yue with a complicated expression.

Are you really sure that the head of Chen Mu is hanging at the gate of Chen Mansion?

seen it myself!

...

Lin Ling was silent for a while, and finally sighed deeply.

I didn't expect him to end up like this in the end. Fortunately, that guy knew that he didn't have a few years to live, so he left a cheat book in advance, taught you, and left a legacy, otherwise...it would be really miserable at that time.

Except for sect gangs and other forces, ordinary warriors will only prepare martial arts secret books and leave them for inheritance only when they are not far from death and their life expectancy is not long.

Otherwise, most of the time, they teach their apprentices by precept and example.

After all, cheats are not easy to make.

In the kung fu of martial arts, many of them need to pay the price of longevity in order to write the kind of cheats that can let people get the true inheritance.

Now that Chen Muren is gone, in a sense, Fang Yue is Chen Mu's only true disciple.

Theoretically, Lin Ling is obliged to take care of each other every month, no matter in terms of the friendship with his classmates for many years or the private friendship.

Although Lin Ling hates Fangyue very much.

While the two were talking, the villagers in the north had almost dispersed, and they all hid behind Fang Yue and other guards.

Lao Yang and other vice-captains all approached with the guards.

Xiaohu and Niu Niu originally wanted to mix in, but thinking that [Liju Gui]'s punches and kicks could break through 100 blood damage before, they still honestly mixed in with the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd in front had dispersed, leaving only a mess on the scene.

Under the light of the soul fires of the guards on both sides, Fang Yue looked around.

I saw a pile of corpses lying on the road ahead.

A small part of them were crushed and trampled to death, and the corpses were in a complete state.

The rest of the people were really killed by Weirdness.

The bodies of these people, lying in disorder in the most peripheral area, were the first to suffer.

Their bodies were all in a mutilated state, as if their bodies had been cut instantly by a sharp weapon, and they died in a mutilated state.

Many corpses even had the last expression of panic and despair remaining on their faces.

Seeing the condition of these corpses, Fang Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is exactly the same as the state of boring death at the gate of the Chen Mansion!

It's it...it's the weird one from the Chen Mansion!

Keeping her composure, Fang Yue wanted to retreat silently into the crowd of guards, but Lin Ling grabbed her hand.

coming soon!

No, why did you remind me of this! I don't fight that monster!

Seeing other people staring at him, the villagers' expectant eyes were firmly locked on him.

Fang Yue smiled wryly in her heart, bit the bullet and continued to stay where she was.

Hoo hoo -

The night wind howled.

The scene became silent, like the calm before the storm.

The guards were waiting sternly, and the villagers in the rear held their breath nervously, only the burning sound of the human soul torches could be heard slightly.

In this silence, the sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded.

tread……

The sound of footsteps only sounded once every once in a while, and the sound of landing was very light, giving people a leisurely and relaxed feeling like going out in the wild.

But every time the sound fell, the next time it sounded, the footsteps would be a little louder, as if the distance had been shortened a lot.

It wears embroidered shoes, and the material is much better in quality than the weird maids before.

Lin Ling lowered his voice and said: Maybe it's the weird one you mentioned staying in Chen's mansion! Don't panic! I know Chen Mu, he is not someone who is waiting to die, even if he is killed, he must have left a serious injury to Weird, You and I can kill it together!

Just as Fang Yue was about to answer, she heard a melodious singing voice in front of her.

It was an opera tone with a very long voice.

Night...

Under the night, a beautiful figure in white walked out of the darkness stepping briskly.

Like water...

In the melodious opera, knife marks suddenly appeared on the ground road in front of Qianying, spreading forward quickly.

Every knife mark is deep into the soil, bottomless.

Mingyue...

Before everyone saw Qianying's appearance clearly.

A fuzzy, beautiful image seemed to be teleporting in front of everyone, and moved forward abruptly for a long distance, stopping at a position nearly 100 meters away from Fang Yue.

... Rushuang.

Almost at the moment she stopped, the mutilated corpses around her were all torn apart with a brush, and blood spattered high, forming a small rain of blood.

Under the darkness of night, amidst the blood, knife marks opened the way, and stumped limbs paved the ground.

Qianying smiled slightly, her black eyebrows were like smoke, her vermilion lips were like jade, holy and picturesque.

The rain of blood fell, and it seemed to be cut in two in mid-air, bifurcating into two halves, avoiding the beautiful figure in the middle, and splashing down on both sides.

In the blood rain, Qianying stepped forward, like a white lotus in the mud, spotless, evil and strange.

The most important thing is... Her eyes are as clear as a mirror!

There was no sound at the scene.

Everyone was so frightened that they looked at Qianying and couldn't say a word.

Gollum...

Lin Ling swallowed his saliva, his face was extremely ugly, trembling all over, he struggled to utter four words.

Black level...intermediate level!

Fang Yue stared blankly at the beautiful figure in front of her, and recognized the strange origin.

... Mrs. Chen?

Qianying is obviously Mrs. Chen who had met Fang Yue once.

It's just that at this moment, she seems to be a different person, elegant and evil, exuding an indescribably terrifying and oppressive feeling.

Yes, it's Mrs. Chen!

No! It's Mrs. Chen who is possessed by a strange spirit!

How many weird invasions are there tonight? It's terrible! It's terrible!

Mrs. Chen is here, what about Captain Chen? Why isn't he here?

No one dared to think deeply about it. Captain Chen's presence in Gu Yue Village was like a belief, a symbol.

Except for the mysterious and unpredictable Master Han, the one everyone trusts the most and has the most contact with is Captain Chen.

They couldn't accept the idea that Captain Chen might have been killed strangely in their minds.

As if to dispel this kind of thinking, under heavy pressure, a deputy captain suddenly yelled and rushed towards Mrs. Chen.

No……

Fang Yue didn't even have time, and saw the head of the deputy captain who rushed out fell to the ground like a silky smooth.

Then, the body, like building blocks falling apart, the body was divided into seven or eight parts, scattered all over the ground.

A vice-captain of Gu Yue Village didn't even have a little bit of room to struggle, so he just died without a sound.

quiet.

It's eerily quiet.

Even the sound of breathing seemed to freeze.

Everyone stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, their throats seemed to lose their voice, and they still didn't dare to move or breathe!

Fang Yue stiffened her neck, and slowly turned her face to the side to look at Lin Ling with great difficulty.

The next moment, he was taken aback.

It was the first time he saw Lin Ling showing such a groggy expression.

I saw Lin Ling trembling all over as if someone had poured cold water on him.

His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes were wide open in horror, and his mouth was dry.

As if sensing Fang Yue's gaze, Lin Ling shook his head stiffly and silently.

can not tell……

He couldn't see the weird trajectory of his moves!

It means one simple thing.

As long as this weird one makes a move, he will die silently, like the deputy captain, like the corpse on the ground, for no apparent reason!

Black-level intermediate?

No, this gap in strength is no longer a black-level problem.