I Can See the Experience Value

He Xiaotian sympathized with Roger's misfortune.

Ever since he entered the Earth Nightmare Realm, this fellow has never been unlucky.

He once doubted whether Lao Luo was the reincarnation of Broomstar.

Because of his experience, it is no longer a word that can describe it as miserable.

The non-chiefs, I'm afraid they don't have such black faces.

But what followed was deep doubts.

Isn't this guy following behind him all the time?

Why did he get in front of the coffin for no reason!

If Luo Jie knew what He Xiaotian was complaining about in his heart, he would definitely yell for injustice.

He didn't understand why he, a strange man who could at least defeat the pinnacle of the ninth rank, couldn't withstand the impact of the panicked villagers.

In fact, he was squeezed in front of the coffin by a group of people.

Then he was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder by the 'person' and squeezed inside.

Especially before closing the lid of the coffin, the three faces at the same time showed the lovelessness of life, which made one pitiful in general.

"Bold!!"

A loud shout sounded from inside the coffin, and most people were dizzy from the shock of He Xiaotian.

The chaotic environment was instantly quiet.

At the same time, He Xiaotian rushed to the coffin with a bang.

The giant right palm was wrapped in scorching fireworks, and smashed down like a sky-covering earth.

"Boom—"

After the coffin collapsed, a bloody corpse was exposed inside, and this thing actually hit Roger's body.

The two bloodshot eyes were filled with eagerness.

If you ignore the impression of all external factors, plus the phoenix crown and rosy clouds on Roger's body, this picture looks like a desperate groom no matter how you look at it.

He opened his mouth, and there was a strange gurgle in his throat, as if he was talking about something.

It's a pity that only half of the tongue is exposed in the mouth.

As for how He Xiaotian can tell, the blood corpse is his?

Quite simply, after a quick scan, he saw something named Jill.

Of course it was skinned, and after the bloody man saw it, a gust of cold wind would involuntarily blow through his crotch.

After all, we are all male compatriots, so it is inevitable that there will be some emotions of "the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox will hurt its kind".

Seeing that he was exposed, the blood corpse suddenly pushed away the humiliated Roger, and then rushed towards He Xiaotian.

A strong yin and cold air rushed towards his face.

Even for a moment, the white flames on He Xiaotian's body were suppressed.

"roll!"

He raised his foot and hit the lower abdomen of the blood corpse.

"boom!"

Then I saw this corpse that seemed to have been skinned, like a shell fired from the chamber, shot back backwards.

Roger, who had just stood up, looked at the bloody corpse that was thrown at him, his face was numb.

Before he could dodge in time, he caught off guard and followed the corpse, broke through the coffin and flew out together.

He Xiaotian bent his legs, and rushed over with a whoosh, followed closely behind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the blood corpse that was shot backwards in mid-air.

The two looked at each other, the thing screamed strangely, and stretched out its bloody hands to pinch his neck.

"Om—"

He Xiaotian's mental power poured out, and the Tiangong phantom was activated.

Pulling the heart of the blood corpse with spiritual power, a false world like a fairyland was created in his heart. Let him feel that it is his own fairyland in his dream, but it is so beautiful that he can't even imagine it in his dream.

"Let me see what you want to do!"

"Wow--"

Still in the familiar coffin, the blood corpse attacked 'He Xiaotian', grabbed his neck, and then put the other arm on his celestial cap.

"Human skin! Human skin! My human skin!!"

The blood corpse muttered in his mouth, his words were urgent and anxious, and his voice was cold and resentful.

Then I saw him pull hard and violently, and a bloody corpse was pulled out by him.

Afterwards, this strange thing immersed in a beautiful dream took the human skin of 'He Xiaotian' and put it on itself.

A 'He Xiaotian' who came alive, only the skin belonged to He Xiaotian, appeared in the illusion.

"Human skin, human skin."

The new He Xiaotian calmed down, his tone was no longer irritable, but fell into a strange calm.

His bloodshot eyes regained their clarity.

It seems that the bloodthirsty and cruel blood corpse just now is not his nature.

Just the next second, he became anxious again.

Because at its feet, there is a blood corpse.

Suddenly, this guy in He Xiaotian's skin discovered that the coffin behind him was intact.

After a short moment of astonishment, he didn't care why the burst coffin reappeared.

Picking up the blood corpse with one hand, lifted the lid of the coffin, and threw it in.

After doing all this, he left the coffin in a hurry.

"boom--"

The picture was frozen at this point, and then it was like a mirror that was broken by someone, shattering inch by inch.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The blood corpse came back to his senses, he found that he was still flying horizontally in the air, the enemy in front of him had not been killed by him, and the human skin had not yet been obtained.

"Giggle..."

A strange cry came from his throat, and he looked at He Xiaotian fiercely.

"boom--"

It's a pity that before he took the initiative to attack, He Xiaotian slapped from top to bottom with his palm.

Directly with infinite force, it was blasted down from the air.

It's just that Roger, who has suffered a lot, has zero distance contact with the blood corpse.

The two were directly smashed into the ground, and He Xiaotian landed lightly in front of them.

"Whizzing!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the chief of Li Village and his brother, the knife-bearer, followed.

"Clatter——"

At the same time, dozens of people held torches and rescued them from outside the coffin, surrounding the three of them.

Judging from their swallowing throats and slightly trembling thighs.

These villagers are not as fearless as they appear on the surface, they are just suppressing the fear in their hearts.

"Brother Luo, are you okay?"

The patriarch of Li Village looked at He Xiaotian with concern, and a certain reckless man sneered at this.

If you're really worried about my safety, why don't you let us come with you?

"It's okay, but has this thing appeared in your village before?" He Xiaotian said in a cheerful manner, not caring.

The adult world is quite complicated.

"I have something to do..."

Roger, who was embedded in the ground, said with a slightly weak voice.

You must know that he consumed too much blood before this.

People, tossing old miserably.

The patriarch of Li Village gave him a wink, and Sanwu bravely stood up for the villagers, and took a careful look, only a bloody corpse with a head remained.

Then he pulled Roger out of the ground with all his might.

"I've never seen this thing before. It's strange. With the blessing of our ancestors, logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a strange existence!" The head of Li Village looked at the head of the blood corpse with a troubled expression on his face.

Usually relying on the ancestral hall, the village is safe and sound, basically no evil will happen.

Now, in the coffin in the coffin, there is a bloody corpse, who would not be afraid?

"Brother, could it be that my aunt cheated on the corpse!"

The knife bearer asked solemnly, the ghost knife in his hand was also about to move.

It doesn't matter what relationship the deceased had with them, as long as it threatened the safety of the village.

The head on the ground, even if it is his own father, has to be wiped out!

Otherwise, the whole village will suffer if it is not done well.

"If the aunt you're talking about is a woman, then he won't be."

The patriarch of Li Village, the man carrying the knife, and many villagers: "..."

They looked at He Xiaotian in bewilderment, not understanding what he said.

"Ahem, when I fought him just now, I saw something that belonged exclusively to a man. It can't be the aunt you are talking about, she is a young man."

He Xiaotian's explanation made everyone more suspicious.

The blood corpse that should not appear in the village, why is there not an aunt but a man in the coffin?

Who would the man who left only one head be?

And where did the aunt's body go?

The head of Li village patriarch wanted to explode.

"Kill him first, don't keep him. Wake up the whole village, young and old, and search for the body of the aunt and the missing Li Ye as a team of three. But remember, don't leave the village. If something strange happens on the way, don't act rashly, come here immediately My family is looking for me and my second child."

"yes!"

A group of people scattered, each went to call someone.

For such a big event, even if you are scared to death in your heart, as long as you don't die, you must execute it meticulously.

The knife-bearer took a step forward and slashed out with the ghost-headed knife in his hand.

A white streak of horses broke away from the blade and slashed on the blood corpse's head.

"puff!"

The bloody head split into two in an instant, and spread out with a snap.

Then, under Roger's gaze, it slowly disappeared into ashes.

"Two strong men, please come with me." The head of Li Village clasped his fists, made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.

The four turned around and came to a pretty small courtyard.

"What happened just now, please bother you. I'll prepare a banquet for one or two. I won't be troubled until dawn." Hearing what he said, he planned to send the two of them to the west.

In fact, it's no wonder Patriarch Li thinks so, He Xiaotian's strength is obvious to all.

Putting on a golden thigh and not hugging it, and letting others leave, only a fool would do this!

Although the head of Li village was thick-skinned, it was normal.

Is it possible for ordinary people to survive in places like the Dire Realm?

"Of course, I won't let the two strong men contribute in vain. Second child, bring me the thank you gift I prepared." As the patriarch's voice fell, the knife-bearer appeared again. This time, instead of carrying the knife, he carried it on his back .

In his hands, he held a plate with ten beads emitting a halo of light.

"This is my Li village's specialty evil mussel bead, and it is worth a thousand gold." The patriarch reached out to take it, and then pushed it towards He Xiaotian.

He Damang didn't care about this.

It's all fake!

Even if you give me a hundred, so what?

The reason why the knife bearer didn't stop him from killing the blood corpse was precisely because even if he killed it, he still couldn't gain experience points.

He Xiaotian pressed it with one hand, and said in his mouth.

"I got someone who sees money as dung..."

Before he finished speaking, a new message popped up in the upper left corner of his line of sight.

Make it, change your mind.

【Ding! …]