Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

The wind was piercing.

The world is boundless.

In the endless winter.

A village crushed by ice and snow.

People in every household were all motionless, lying on the table, or lying in the room, breathing weakly, falling into lethargy, the biting cold hit, many people's bodies seemed to have begun to freeze gradually, and some of them turned into ice sculptures trend.

Looking carefully, each of them is exuding traces of invisible spiritual power between their brows, converging and condensing towards the sky.

In the very center of the village, there seems to be a distorted magnetic field.

This magnetic field emits bursts of dazzling white light, accompanied by bursts of low-pitched murmurs, sounds like a lullaby and a sacrifice, reverberating through the heavens and the earth.

The sound grew louder and thicker.

By the end of the last four weeks, the wind and snow had stopped, and even the gust of wind had decreased a lot.

In the village, the thick ice and snow that had been covered had dissipated and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and everything seemed to be returning to normal.

The glaring white light in midair finally began to take shape, turning into a fuzzy white shadow with a height of more than 30 meters, standing between the sky and the earth, with long silver hair and shining eyebrows, like a huge gem.

An unspeakable aura spread out from it, and a huge ominous wave covered it in all directions like a tide.

"This world... the long-lost breath..."

The fuzzy white shadow sounds vicissitudes.

clang!

Suddenly, a clear and ear-splitting gong sounded, reverberating across the world, as if struck from endless eternity, distorting the space, and the ever-spreading ominous aura immediately collapsed under the concussion of the rattle, and then quickly retracted again.

clang!

The rattle sounded, and the sound entered my ears, without any warning.

Out of the silvery snow and ice, a strange figure wearing a tattered black robe, a black felt hat, withered hair, and a thin body appeared like a mummy.

He has a gong in his left hand and a hammer in his right.

There is a black badge hanging from the waist.

The word [Night Watch] is engraved on it, shining brightly.

"Did the night watchman appear during the day?"

The voice of the vague white shadow more than 30 meters high was vicissitudes of life, and the voices of countless sacrifices sounded around it, which was soul-stirring, buzzing, and mysterious.

"The night watchman is not watching the night, but the human race in the darkness. Wherever there is darkness, the night watchman will appear."

The thin, scorched black figure had a hoarse voice, beating the gong while walking.

clang~

"Hehe, but what have you brought to this world?"

The blurred white shadow more than 30 meters away seemed a little dim and distorted under the vibration of the gong, and the voice was vague, "Look at this vast world, with endless ice, snow, and severe cold, and the number of people who freeze to death is unknown. This is the place under your protection." Rather than that, why not give this world to us, at least we can guarantee that they will not suffer from severe cold and hunger, live a happy life, and realize their wishes, and they only need to pay a small price for faith. Why not? "

clang~

The clear gong sounded again.

The skinny and charred night watchman was indifferent, and still walked while beating the gong, "The price of a small belief is their souls, but what they pay is never to wake up, to be in a dream forever, to be sucked dry by you!" What's the point of living like a puppet?"

"Then what's the point of everything you do?"

The blurry white shadow seemed to dissipate faster, the voice was bewitching, with a strange spiritual force, "I have made up my mind, I am determined to cleanse the world, and I will wipe out all of you who are stubbornly resisting the heavens. You are alive. This boundless world will be destroyed, only when you die can they live..."

The thin body of the night watchman paused, and he didn't continue to beat the gong in his hand. His dark and empty eye sockets seemed to show a little bit of confusion for the first time.

"How long can you resist when even the City God and the Underworld were destroyed? It's time to let it go, let it go. Only by letting go of everything in your hands can this innocent human being survive. Keep protecting human beings. The future of this human being lies in you... Let it go... Do you really want to let these endless creatures be buried with you?"

The fuzzy white shadow keeps bewitching, like a demon of the Nine Netherworld, leading people to fall.

clang!

suddenly!

Another sound of a gong sounded without warning, crushing all the sounds of the vague white shadow, and shattering all the temptations of the vague white shadow.

The thin figure walked forward step by step, hammering continuously with the copper hammer in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The fuzzy white shadow groaned, and the huge body began to collapse and disperse inch by inch like an avalanche, sending out waves of low-pitched roars.

"Stubbornness, the price of continuing to resist is the complete annihilation of mankind. You can destroy me once, but you can't destroy me countless times. I will come back and let you watch the vast world be destroyed because of you..."

A heavy and loud voice came from the mouth of the white figure.

Its body could no longer bear it, and with a bang, it completely collapsed, and endless power of faith flew out of its body, and quickly drilled towards the sleeping people below again.

In an instant, these human beings who were lying on the table or lying on the ground groaned one after another, waking up from their deep sleep.

Their faces were shocked, and they were all shivering from the cold, and their bodies were numb.

"It's so cold, why did I fall asleep on the table."

"Master, so am I. Why do I feel a headache?"

"What's the matter, I fell asleep just now?"

…

Immediately afterwards, someone began to sneeze, making noises, and they were so cold that they caught the wind and chill.

outside the village.

The tattered black robes fluttered.

The blood-stained felt hat shook.

The thin and shriveled figure remained motionless, as if it had turned into eternity between heaven and earth.

The wind is howling!

Snow is blowing!

The thin figure seems to be carrying all sentient beings alone.

"I'm sorry, in this world, I tried my best... We tried our best..."

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and the dark and empty eye sockets instantly flowed with hot blood, scarlet flickering, different from the "black blood" of ordinary spirit removers.

…

On the corpse mountain.

Jiang Dao's eyes were like lightning, muscles emerged all over his body, his bone spurs were ferocious, and he had a strange smile on his face. The raging fire was burning on his body, and he watched the three groups of black air in the distance attacking quickly, mighty and mighty, destroying all the way, and the house exploded .

call out!

One of the black air was the fastest, rushing to the forefront, without saying a word, when it came up, a devil's claw stabbed hard at Jiang Dao's huge body.

"die!"

boom!

The voice was muffled, and the breath of the corpse burst out.

Jiang Dao's five fingers pinched the claws of the corpse demon patriarch in an instant, and the blazing fire burned in his palm, causing patches of black air to quickly dissipate from the corpse demon patriarch's claws, and clusters of black hair all fell off. .

"Hey, with such a little power, how dare you say you're dead? Who do you think you can kill?"

Jiang Dao grinned grimly.

"you?"

Under the surprised and unbelievable eyes of the corpse demon patriarch, Jiang Dao's other palm instantly burst into a rich golden flame, and the entire palm seemed to double in size again, like a terrifying dragon's claw.

The corpse demon patriarch let out a roar, and his entire chest immediately swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Rolling corpse aura and death aura quickly emerged, and his entire chest turned into a black iron color.

Boom!

Jiang Dao slammed down with a palm, the sound was terrifying, and the blazing fire instantly crushed all the corpse energy in the chest of the corpse demon ancestor. Like the surface of the sea, he grabbed the corpse demon ancestor from the chest to the back in an instant.

"Roar!"

The ancestor of the corpse demon let out a painful roar, and all his long, scorched hair flew wildly. His body was burned by the sun fire, and all the corpse and death energy were scattered.

It was like going crazy, as if knowing that it was bound to die, it swung its other sharp claw and crazily tore apart Jiang Dao's body.

But what was waiting for it was Jiang Dao with all his strength, he lifted its body above the top on the spot, raised its thick and powerful arms high, so that the sharp claws of the corpse demon ancestor could not touch Jiang Dao at all.

This scene is shocking and terrifying!

"Let go of it!"

"Who are you?"

The other two horrific black qi finally rushed forward, roaring fiercely, full of lifeless aura.

"Who am I? I am your long-lost grandfather, do you believe it?"

Jiang Dao smiled, as if he didn't feel any pressure at all.

"I don't care who you are, in short, you put it down quickly, otherwise this corpse mountain will be your burial place!"

One of the zombie ancestors roared violently, billowing with lifeless aura.

"If you dare to talk to your grandpa like that, you are looking for death. No, you are wrong. I am not your grandpa. I can't give birth to such dirty and weird things like you!"

Jiang Dao grinned grimly, "I'll send you to find your real grandpa!"

Pooh!

As soon as the words fell, the two huge and powerful arms pulled suddenly, and the flames were blazing, ferocious and terrifying.

The corpse demon patriarch who was lifted high above his head was torn apart alive by him on the spot!

Fire demon tearing God's hand!

From the name of this exercise, it can be seen that this exercise is powerful.

Boom!

Jiang Dao stepped on the sole of his foot immediately, and his terrifying body instantly burned with extremely yang fire, like a terrifying and dazzling meteorite, and killed the two corpse demon ancestors in front of him.

Even though the aura of extreme yang is already surging, even though there are tingling pains in the body and limbs.

But at this moment, Jiang Dao still didn't flinch!

kill! kill! kill!

Tear up all the darkness in this world!

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