Chapter 674: Even though the statue of Zhang Wuren
was cursed by the ancestor of corpses, the humanoid light and shadow remained silent and did not even show any emotion.
Just when I landed on the top of the huge human head, the other party also arrived first and suddenly appeared in front of me.
It wasn't until now that I discovered that the other person's body shape was extremely special, hazy, in a trance, half-appearing, half-appearing, half-existent.
It's like countless lights coming together.
It was as if he couldn't speak or release his soul fluctuations. He just looked at me quietly, without saying a word or moving.
At this moment, a thought suddenly came to my mind: Is this guy a fool?
At the same time, I drew my sword and chopped without hesitation.
No matter if you are an old god or a fool, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you with a knife first!
The blade swept across, as if cutting into nothingness.
The light and shadow on the opposite side are still intact.
It feels like to me that in Naruto, Uchiha Obito, who can use the Rinnegan, was chopped with a knife.
This guy is so evil!
You must know that although my sword is broken, its power is still intact.
Not only can it kill entities, but even dead souls can be killed directly.
The blade passed by, but the opponent was as intact as a shadow, which really amazed me.
The sword missed, so I gave up the idea of cutting him again without hesitation, and grabbed the handle of the sky ax with my backhand.
Just when I was about to grab the handle of the axe, I suddenly felt sad and a thought suddenly appeared in my mind.
The Old God on the other side is so powerful, how could Middle-earth be able to defeat it?
Moreover, this guy is only one of the three pillars of the old rulers!
They also have "darkness", "nameless fog", and Cthulhu, who is known as the most powerful among the old gods.
Old God codename: 0001.
If we can't beat them, China-Earth will definitely lose.
Since sooner or later you will lose and you will die sooner or later, why bother struggling?
This thought made me laugh bitterly, and even snatched the Sky-Opening Ax!
So what if it's taken away?
Middle-earth is doomed, and even the gods cannot save it.
That sad feeling came to my heart, so much so that I lost all hope and lost all energy.
I just feel that if the middle-earth is gone, the boss will be gone as well, the Queen of Secret Heart, Zhang Baiqiang, Dongyi, even Chu Wu, Wei Wuguo, Xu Zhenshi, etc. will also be lost.
If they are gone, what's the point of living?
I'd rather die!
This thought just flashed through my mind. The next second, I suddenly turned the blade and wiped it directly against my neck.
Just as the blade was about to cut through my neck, a long and solemn roar pierced my soul! Almost at the same time, my eyes suddenly became clear, and the blade instantly stopped at the edge of my neck.
A stream of blood slipped quietly down his neck, and then fell on the corpse's head.
The surrounding souls were stirring, and the thoughts that represented despair spread rapidly in all directions.
Not only me, but also Zhang Sanfen, Chu Wu, Zhang Baiqiang, and Queen Secret Heart were all red in the face and their hands were trembling!
Affected by this desperate atmosphere, they no longer had the will to fight, and even wanted to commit suicide with a knife!
I took a deep breath and finally understood why despair is called despair!
Just because he can bring despair to people!
But the problem is, I haven’t gone through the path of questioning one’s heart, so it’s okay to be affected! Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu have gone through the path of questioning one's mind, so how can they be influenced by their minds?
This guy is really evil!
The long roar that pierced the soul suddenly stopped, and then I heard the roar of the ancestor of corpses: "Zhang Wuren! Zhang Wuren, haven't you left yet!" "
Zhang Wuren, where are you!"
I swept my eyes and immediately found that in the darkness A figure stood there.
Through all kinds of strange lights, I discovered that the figure turned out to be a stone sculpture.
The stone sculpture is tall and tall, with clear facial features. He is wearing a very ordinary combat uniform, with a short stick hanging diagonally around his waist. The stone statue has a smile on its lips, and moves its hands up and down, one holding the sky and the other pointing to the ground. The posture is weird, but upright.
That's Zhang Wuren's statue!
Strange!
When we came here before, we swept our eyes and saw everything around us clearly!
This statue definitely did not exist at that time!
He seemed to appear out of nowhere, and at the critical moment, a loud roar woke us up who were about to commit suicide!
Zhang Wuren, Zhang Wuren, who is he?
It only took a moment from the moment I raised my knife to commit suicide until Zhang Wuren's roar came out. Although my thoughts were flickering during this period, only a moment passed.
When I reacted, the light and shadow in front of me suddenly disappeared, and when I reappeared, I was already standing in front of Zhang Wuren's statue.
Immediately afterwards, this light and shadow surrounded the statue of Zhang Wuren, seeming to completely destroy the statue.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Ancestor of the Corpse shouted angrily: "Trash! Waste! Hurry up and take action! Pull out the ax!"
"I don't want to fall into the hands of the old gods! I am the Ancestor of the Corpse! I have reached the eternal realm. Ancestor of the Corpse!"
I didn't have time to think too much about what the eternal realm was, but I couldn't help but retort: "You are just a part of the discarded proliferating cells of the Ancestor of the Corpse!"
Having said that, I had already reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe.
I exerted a little force with my right hand, but found that the ax head didn't move at all.
I hung the half-cut knife on my waist without hesitation, grabbed the heavy ax with both hands, bent my legs slightly, exerted force on my waist, and felt proud.
"Ha!"
I tried my best, and the heavy ax finally shook a little.
The Ancestor of the Corpse cheered: "It's fast! It's fast!"
"Pangu! Work harder!"
Almost at the same time, a powerful soul wave came quickly, and the originally heavy ax hit hard like a mountain, and the ax hit straight The head of the ancestor of the corpse was almost split in half!
I was caught off guard and was almost brought into the head of the Ancestor of the Corpse by the sky-opening axe.
Then I felt an extremely indifferent soul wave: "Zhang Wuren, you are just a statue!" "
Even if you reach the extreme in your world, you can't do anything to me!"
The Sky-Opening Ax was originally stuck in the corpse. On the head of the ancestor, the ax fell and almost split the head of the zombie ancestor in half!
The Ancestor of the Corpse was furious, and his soul wave surged out: "[Despair]! It's your grandma's fault! I'm not done with you!"
I held the handle of the sky-opening ax and hurriedly tried to lift the ax, but the ax was extremely heavy. I lifted it twice, but it only shook twice each time and still could not be lifted.
The Ancestor of the Corpse scolded: "You are stupid! That is your weapon! Use your soul to use it!" "
Pangu! You were a stupid guy eight thousand years ago! I didn't expect you would still be like this eight thousand years later!"
I was angry. Said: "Shut up! If you talk nonsense again, I will use an ax to grind off your three souls and seven souls!"
Even so, the words of the ancestor of the corpse also gave me a little inspiration.
The power of an exorcist, no matter how great it is, is limited.
If you want to lift such a heavy weapon, I'm afraid there is really no other way!
No matter what, let’s try it first!
As soon as this idea came to me, I took a deep breath and tried to release my soul to use the sky-opening ax!
Once this big ax is swung, I wonder who can stop it!
(End of chapter)