If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Chapter 757 Encirclement and Suppression (110)

Murasame penetrated the corpse guard's brainstem. Chu Zihang tightly hugged the strong snake body and rolled out a large amount of sand under the river bed. Dozens of pairs of dark golden pupils penetrated the sand and dust in an attempt to find the source of the bloody smell.

The bullet-like corpse guards shot towards the river bed rapidly. Chu Zihang, who was using the sand as a cover, could only feel the dull crashing sounds around him. Not long after, the corpse guard in front of him was also hit by a head-on collision, and it was passed to him. The kinetic energy in his body almost shattered his internal organs. Fortunately, the physical strengthening brought about by the second violent blood attack allowed him to withstand this fatal impact.

Chu Zihang threw away the corpse guard in front of him and rolled over to a place where the mud was muddy. At the corpse of the corpse guard, the head of an ejected corpse guard was stuck in the abdomen of the corpse. It looked like It's full of black humor as if I wanted to get back into my mother's belly.

The Corpse Guards cry sharply in the mud, and the level of irritation is somewhere between that of a giant salamander and a baby. It is said in textbooks that Corpse Guards often appear in dragon lairs, and dragon lairs are often found in mountains and wilderness. These Monsters often pretend to be abandoned babies in the mountains to attract well-meaning hunters and farmers to hunt them down.

The cries of the corpse guards gradually came closer. Although the cover of the sand prevented them from seeing, their natural and sensitive sense of smell was their best compass. The sweet and crazy smell of human blood in the sand was almost The rush almost drove them crazy. After forming an encirclement by chance, the first corpse guard couldn't restrain its bloodthirsty desire and rushed out. Dozens of corpse guards ejected neatly and gnawed at the bloody smell in the sand. source.

More sand flew up, and the corpse guards frantically stirred up the riverbed underground just to get an extra piece of prey. They scrambled to fight with their companions. They were not a united group to begin with. In order to fight for it. The prey can even tear open the stomach and throat of its companions in advance, leaving them with no place to eat.

The corpse guard who was the first to pounce on the source of the bloody smell was the first to suffer a severe blow. He was pinned down on the river bed by his companions, and his abdomen was torn open by several fangs and sharp mouths, and his scaly stomach was bitten directly. It was rotten, but what leaked out of it was not the flesh and blood of a living person, but a diving glove soaked in a large amount of blood.

In the chaos, Chu Zihang carefully avoided these crying sounds in the muddy sand. He calmly looked for a direction with fewer sounds and prepared to escape. He had bought enough time for Caesar, and the wound on his left wrist was repaired by the powerful self-healing power after the violent bloodshed. When he could not release the 'Junyan', he never thought about fighting with these corpse guards. Fight to the death.

Schneider, the director of the execution department, once said that Chu Zihang is a genius in combat. This is indeed not meant to be an exaggeration. He can always find a glimmer of hope in a crisis. Now he is just taking advantage of the bloodthirsty instincts of the corpse guards and the influence of the environment. Using it actually created an excellent escape opportunity for myself.

Almost all the corpse guards were attracted to the gathering place. The more they fought for the blood-stained diving gloves, the thicker the turbidity of the sand became. The corpse guards themselves were almost dozens of meters black with their own dirty blood. In the waters, the fishy smell covered up a large number of Chu Zihang's scent traces, which allowed him to successfully swim to the edge of the turbid sand.

Just when Chu Zihang was about to escape, a dune suddenly rose up under the originally flat sand, and then a black shadow like a bullet shot straight into his throat! It was a hidden corpse guard with disheveled hair and a woman's pale cheeks, but the most shocking thing was that this corpse guard actually grew arms.

Murasame almost subconsciously crossed his throat. Chu Zihang's instant reaction in the explosion of sparks did block the bite that was about to tear his throat open, but it did not block the pair of claws that suddenly grabbed his throat. The sharp claw tips penetrated through the gaps in the scales on his neck and pierced the skin. The fresher smell of blood overflowed into the water, and the strong and powerful snake tail quickly wrapped around it. It began to gradually withdraw its strength to stir up the bones of the prey. broken.

Feeling the crushing feeling like a hydraulic machine, Chu Zihang decisively let go of Murasame, who was bitten by the corpse guard who possessed considerable intelligence. With his free hands, he directly grabbed the two arms that were holding him and burst out. The greatest force was pulled to both sides, and the deadly claws were removed from the throat inch by inch. The corpse guard let out a unwilling scream and continued to stir the snake's tail to death. At the same time, he released Murasame from his mouth and leaned forward to bite Chu. Zihang's face.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise, and the corpse guard's head suddenly tilted back. His entire pale face was blank, and a sunken blood mark suddenly appeared on the forehead of the human face.

Chu Zihang pulled the corpse guard's arm with both hands again and pulled the head away. The head hit it violently for the second time. There was a second collision between the frontal bones. The huge force was enough to pull the head away. The coconut juice is coming out, and then the third and fourth time.!

The corpse guard's snake tail gradually loosened up under the crazy impact. However, Chu Zihang, who was caught in a desperate counterattack, did not realize this at all until he used his head to completely dent the corpse guard's forehead. After I went down and my brain exploded, I slowly realized that the danger was over.

The scales on his forehead that grew from the violent blood were all shattered, and there were probably cracks in his forehead bones. The symptoms of concussion brought nausea and a sense of direction. He felt like he had lost his center of gravity while standing on the river bed, and there was a constant noise in his ears. There was a harsh tinnitus in my ears, and my hands and feet lost their sense of coordination even when I wanted to continue swimming and leave here.

Cracking the corpse guard's head was like cracking a thick steel plate. It would take about half a minute to rely on the self-healing of the violent blood to return to normal, but what was fatal was the corpse guard's arms. His throat was open, and the smell of blood would inevitably attract those corpse guards who had torn their bloody diving gloves to pieces.

In Chu Zihang's sight, the dark golden snake eyes between the mud and sand had locked onto him. The black shadows kept approaching him. He stretched out his hand to grab Murasumi who had sunk to the ground, but he failed several times. Suddenly, three shadows of the long knife appeared in his peripheral vision. He caught the wrong one twice, and at this time, the group of corpse guards also swam in front of him.

Looking at the expressionless faces of the corpse guards and the cold wet water around them, Chu Zihang suddenly had the illusion that he was back on the elevated road. The people who were lost have not yet met, and he will die somewhere else. The truth he promised to find out has not yet begun, so how can he die willingly?

The confusion in the golden eyes was gradually taken over by blood, and the violent blood continued to advance deeper. Lin Nian once said it right, the violent blood technique was born for the Avengers, because the Avengers can betray themselves at any cost. Something, life, soul, or just blood.

In a sense, Chu Zihang is no different from people like Hilbert Jean Angers, except that the latter's object of hatred is the Dragon King, while the former is an illusory 'god'. They are both born For users of violent blood, there is no option for them to be devoured by monsters. They can only be devoured by their own blood and become even more terrifying monsters.

But just when Baoxue was about to truly cross the chasm between the Taoist and the abyss, Chu Zihang suddenly stopped his behavior which was tantamount to suicide.

Because the corpse guards actually swam right past him, ignoring him who was bleeding high-purity dragon blood from his neck.

During the corpse guard's group tour, Chu Zihang floated quietly on the river bed, expressionless faces sliding past him, and no pair of snake eyes really fell on his luxurious buffet. Suddenly, During this time, they abandoned themselves to this human being who had brought them great pain and temptation.

After all the corpse guards left, Chu Zihang's dizziness from concussion eased a lot, and he reluctantly turned his head to look in the direction where the group of corpse guards left behind. If he remembered well, that direction seemed to be the direction of Bronze City?