Here Lies The Wicked

Fang Zheng ran all the way. The explosion from the direction of the temple was still going on.

When Fang Zheng arrived at the temple,

Grey air + 1.

Grey air + 1.

In a short moment, six strands of grey air had already entered the accounts. Before Fang Zheng could rejoice, his eyes sank and he saw several bodies lying in a pool of blood on the ground, either their heads bursting or their bodies being torn into pieces. Each of them died in a miserable state.

At this moment, it happened that the famous tall and big man with some disheveled hair was hunting down a mysterious identity man wearing props.

It was from this reckless man that all the greyish air rose.

At this moment, he saw the mysterious identity, and his hand was very strange.

He kept throwing out pieces of skin from his body. The skin was instantly full, lifelike, like a living person, with a ferocious look, with a whimper and a smile...

As soon as these painters appeared, their figures roared like ghosts and spirits, fending off the rude man.

"In front of my Gao family, I dare to teach you."

"You want to die!"

The reckless man roared, his mouth exploding like spring thunder, his momentum surging, his arms shaking, and his fists roaring with the sound of a tiger. Even the ground beneath his feet seemed to be unable to withstand a great force, breaking apart inch by inch, and his strength was astounding.

The next moment, those images were punched one by one and exploded.

Grey air + 1.

Grey air + 1.

In an instant, two wisps of grey air entered the account.

At this moment, Fang Zheng noticed that the stone coffin, which was held in the left hand of the evil buddha, had been opened in the great hall of the ancient temple, which was as grand as the temple of the titan in the wasteland.

The heavy coffin was now tumbling to the ground, exposing everything in the coffin. On the ground near the coffin, several fragmented bodies were lying on the ground.

But from Fang Zheng's perspective, he could not see the inside of the coffin.

At this time, more and more people heard the sound and rushed from every corner of the dark mountain. When they saw the wild man who was in a strong pursuit and the stone coffin that had been pried open in the ancient temple, their faces changed and they inquired about the whole thing to the people around them.

It turned out that the injury on this man was caused by the close explosion of the inner organs of the coffin when he forced others to open the coffin violently.

Just then, before the mang man could get the contents of the stone coffin, someone suddenly attacked the mang man.

He was the mysterious identity being hunted down.

It was only then that people realized that Human Skin Boatman was not a Gao family, but someone was pretending to be a Gao family. Now, this is the Gao family's main owner.

And the person who pretended to be a Gao family was the one who was being hunted.

After listening to the complicated relationship, the people around them gasped and became silent.

"It's Shahu from the cover Gao family!" Fang Zheng heard the sound and turned around. It was Wang Minghe who arrived with him.

Before Fang Zheng could ask, someone was already asking about the origin of Gao family Shahu.

As a result of wearing props and helmets, outsiders could not see the look on Wang Minghe's face. They only heard him say, "I think everyone knows that the spirit recovery had appeared around the world as early as a decade or two ago, and the skinned Gao family was the earliest to rise."

"But I heard that the painted Gao family occupied a place of spiritual recovery that was only a few square meters away. It was just a very common dry well in the deep mountains and forests. The dry well is very small, and the resources are limited. With the help of the painting Gao family, they found this spirit to revive the dry well. Finally, they decided to select a few of the most talented young children of the Gao family to train new blood. The selected young children are the highest level in the future."

"Gao family Shahu, whose real name is Gao Hu, was one of the young sons of the original Gao family."

"Perhaps Shahu is not like some evil geniuses, who awaken to the ninth level of the divine hideout. But for someone like Shahu who has accumulated the first batch of resources, if he did not die early and live to this day safely, his absolute strength would have entered the late stage of the divine hideout, which means at least the sixth level of the divine hideout."

Whoosh!

When the people around them heard this, they all gasped for air.

Is this the inside story of the cover Gao family...

Although they were also awakened, the special elements of their bloodline were awakened, and they had their own areas of inheritance that they were good at, but in front of the foundation of the skin Gao family, their so-called inheritance was as small and powerless as a baby dancing in front of a big man.

After listening to Wang Minghe's explanation, Fang Zheng took a surprised look at the michelin fatty.

Then his eyes turned pensive.

There were some intriguing differences in knowing so much about the Gao family.

Just then, poof!

Blood splattered, and when all the skin on the hunted man was gone, his body was torn in half by Shahu.

Fang Zheng frowned at the bloody scene.

Shahu's ferocious methods gave him a cold look.

After the upheaval of heaven and earth, the pattern of the world has changed. When the power is out of balance, the cruel are more cruel.

At this moment, after killing the Gao family impersonator, Shahu, whose hair was disheveled and his body was stained with other people's blood, looked like a mad demon with a ferocious gaze, glanced at the people around him, turned around and walked back to the ancient temple with disdain.

After returning to the main hall of the ancient temple, Shahu stepped on the left palm of the stone buddha and looked into the coffin.

A few seconds later, Shahu jumped off the stone buddha's left hand empty-handed.

It seemed that the coffin was empty, and he did not get what he wanted.

Following that, Shahu walked around the hall a few times, especially beside the fruit tree in the palm of the stone buddha's hand. After a few circles of excitement on his face, he left the hall with a happy face.

After the evil tiger left the main hall, he glanced at the other people outside the temple with an evil look. Then he walked to an open space outside the main hall and grabbed a man who was unconscious and covered in blood. He strode out of the temple.

"Thank you for your hard work. For free, you dug up a Blessed Land for my Gao family. From now on, this Dragon head lake Blessed Land is renamed my Gao family." Shahu smiled grimly.

As soon as Shahu spoke, the faces of the people around him changed.

There was anger, unwillingness, hatred, but in the end, it all turned into a dare not to speak up. The painted Gao family was a mountain above them.

Although Shahu was alone.

But whoever touches Shahu today is the enemy of the entire Gao family.

At this moment, Shahu, like a ball, grabbed the unconscious man's head with one hand, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and coldly protested, "This person who pretended to be my Gao family, and this corpse snatcher, are the future consequences of anyone who dares to offend me in painting the skin of the Gao family. Today, I, Shahu, am here to kill and stand up!"

"I don't care what kind of grudge this zombie has against someone who pretended to be my Gao family. When the pretender went to kill the zombie yesterday, the zombie dared to say,' not everyone is afraid of us painting the skin of the Gao family'. It seems that during this period of spiritual silence, you have forgotten the reputation of painting the skin of the Gao family in the past. Today, I, Shahu, will start to reawaken your fear of the painted Gao family. If I let anyone die, the king of hell will not save him!"

At that point, Shahu, who was bathed in blood like a mad demon, was about to kill the body snatcher, but just then, an unexpected accident happened.

Suddenly!

Without warning, a figure flashed out like lightning, and people only felt a flower in front of them, rumbling!

There was already a loud, deafening roar.

The next moment, when they saw what was going on in the arena, they saw that the body snatcher in Shahu's hands had disappeared and was rescued by an unidentified person, standing 20 meters away from Shahu.

"I'm sorry, it's a matter of life. I can't let anyone else take the blame." Fang Zheng carefully released the dead man and stood up again. His face was cold and his eyes were cold as he looked directly at Shahu.

When faced with the torture of the human heart, Fang Zheng stood up resolutely at this moment, like a cold stone in the stormy ocean, choosing to stand on the opposite side of the mighty Shahu.

Heart? He doesn't want to spend the rest of his life feeling guilty today...

Leaving a tear in his heart.

Shahu looked at his empty hand and then turned to Fang Zheng. At this moment, he was not angry and smiled back, "It seems that I am still too gentle, so that you have the illusion that I am Shahu! I dare not kill all of you!"

At this moment, the ferocious tiger was extremely angry and laughed. As he spoke word by word, his murderous spirit became more and more fierce, like a raging sea sweeping across the sky, and under the shadow of the sun, his killing intent was full of meaning.

The black thread around his neck twisted like a vicious poisonous bug, bang!

The evil tiger moved.

The speed was too fast, like a flash of light, and there was only a shadow left in place. It was almost there in an instant. When it came to Fang Zheng, it struck with both hands, and the roar of a tiger was heard. The momentum was amazing, and a wave of air was violently thrown out.

Fang Zheng did not expect Shahu to be a master of boxing.

He honed his fist so deeply.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's eyes were calm and fearless, and he directly struck his fist with a knife.

Dang!

Fang Zheng felt a ghostly knife in his hand as if it had been cut on a steel plate a few meters thick. The pain in the tiger's mouth almost caused the Ghost head knife to fly away.

This sense of power gap, he had never encountered.

Except for the hundred-year-old female ghost, this Shahu was far superior to all his opponents.

The tiger's mouth was numb and almost split open. Was this the strongest among the awakened who had accumulated over a decade or two?

The moment Fang Zheng Ghost head knife was shaken open, another punch from Shahu was struck like a thunderbolt.

Fang Zheng didn't dare to be big, Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques! Bell shape!

There was a change of breathing between the chest and lungs. There were 26 thin cicada membranes on the body surface, which instantly swelled and hardened. Almost instantly, they changed their shapes, forming an ancient temple clock with golden light and glass, covering Fang Zheng's whole body.

Boom!

Bang!

Deafening, as if an ancient bell on a high mountain above the cloud top had struck, cracked, and made a slight noise. The Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques cracked a small crack, but it did not break in the end.

"Hmm?"

Shahu's eyes froze, as if he was surprised to see the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques.

What kind of ability is this?

Fang Zheng took a breath, and the bell shroud retreated to 26 layers of cicada membrane, attached to the skin of the body surface. The next moment, Fang Zheng's figure raised the speed of the light work on his legs to the extreme, avoiding Shahu's whole set of combos.

Shahu was stunned again.

Faced with Fang Zheng's sudden and strange increase in speed by several times, what is this ability?

He did not sense the energy fluctuations of the awakened in the other person, and he did not belong to the awakened?

After a set of combined fists was put into play, Shahu's body was slightly sluggish. Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques, Fang Zheng did not retreat and attacked with a knife.

Like a cheetah that had been dormant for a long time, it suddenly erupted.

One knife, two knives, three knives... Dense as rain, heavy as shadows, like the overlapping of a thousand waves, Broadsword Techniques quickly to the extreme, coupled with Fang Zheng's own strength, when the Broadsword Techniques reached 20 knives, the blade actually faintly exploded with a roar.

The wind gang roared, cutting as sharp as a sword, and even the ground beneath his feet was torn by the wind gang.

This is the Broadsword Techniques reaching its limit!

At this moment, the blade was rubbing against the air at a high speed, and the Ghost head knife gradually became red and hot. Wherever the blade passed, it brought extreme heat, and the water vapor in the air was evaporated. When they reached forty knives in a row, the Ghost head knife turned into a ferocious Flame knife in an instant, and its prestige became even more terrifying.

Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques was originally a fast knife, a total of ninety-eighty-one knives, one knife after another, a knife faster than a knife, interlocking, continuous, the longer the connection between the knife and move, the more domineering the power, the more momentum like a rock burst, the less the knife moves.

At this moment, Shahu could only see the shadow of a knife.

At first, he could still catch a few knives, but in the future, the more reluctantly, once the Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques moves were formed, it was like a landslide and a crack, making people fall into a passive and hard support.

The Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques's essence, it is the horror here.

"How... How is that possible!"

Shahu couldn't believe that he couldn't block a passer-by's knife...

Boom!

Shahu's body shook, and he was trapped in the storm of knife shadow in the sky. He could no longer resist the following knife moves, and his body was hanged to pieces on the spot.

Grey air + 1.

Fang Zheng was stunned to see the Human Skin, which had been shredded all over the sky, without any flesh and blood, finally being devoured into ashes by the flames on the Ghost head knife.

A painting?

Did he not kill Shahu himself in this battle?

"As expected, it is indeed a Gao family for painting. What a brilliant method. It's just a painting. It's already so extraordinary."

"Brother fierce, you killed a piece of Shahu's skin. You're going to be a big deal." Wang Minghe sighed.

At this moment, the others woke up from their shock. This man... Did he really kill one of Shahu's paintings?

Boom!

These people moved away from Fang Zheng for fear of getting involved with Fang Zheng and causing the murder of the skinny Gao family.

For a moment, everyone saw Fang Zheng as a poisonous beast.

"Brother fierce, it's not suitable to stay here for long. Let's take the corpse man out to treat his injuries. If he continues to bleed like this, he will drain all the blood in his body." It was Wang Minghe.

He remained by Fang Zheng's side as if he was not afraid to offend the cover Gao family.

"Aren't you afraid of being dragged down by me?" Fang Zheng said in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you afraid? The Gao family doesn't know who I am." Wang Minghe tapped the helmet on his head.

Fang Zheng smiled, "It's good to make friends with you."

After that, the two men carried corpses and left the ruins of the ancient city.

But very soon, after carrying the corpse man onto the boat, Fang Zheng immediately wondered how to solve the problem of the way back.

Wang Minghe said at this time that as long as he brought the corpse man with him, he could safely walk out of Ghost lake.

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