Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

puff!

Xu Zhou, who had been talking before, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the strange sword on his arm twisted.

The eyes on it became like needles, the blade of the sword turned black, and the eyes turned into ink-like barbs. Muscles like fibrous roots spread out from the strange sword and were implanted into Xu Zhou's body. , began to drain his life, and Xu Zhou, who was already looking bad, instantly became almost like a dead person.

"Why so fast!?"

Xu Zhou smiled miserably. He had thought about escaping before, but now this scene made him understand that his life was probably over. Even if he escaped from the 'old shopkeeper's ghost lock, he would still face the sword's backlash.

Dead.

Demonic skills are inherently life-threatening martial arts.

How could a human body imitate the scent of a night demon without paying a price?

How can a high-level power that can contaminate things like night demons and pollutants be so easy to borrow? Even the power that escapes is enough to be fatal, just like nuclear radiation. Xu Zhou's sword is a more terrifying force than nuclear radiation.

"I'll buy you the last bit of time. It's up to you whether you can escape."

Xu Zhou, who had already broken his legs, stood up strangely. His limbs from the waist down turned into jet black limbs, just like the trunk of a tree. The difference was that the trunk was covered with eyes, and he used The eyes are exactly the same as that of the strange sword.

Hearing a 'bang' sound, Xu Zhou stretched out his left hand and pinched his neck, while at the same time he stretched out his other hand towards the oil lamp.

As he moved, the black muscles on his body spread faster and faster, as if a mouth was constantly devouring him.

"You are going to die anyway. As a forerunner, I would like to give you a piece of advice. Once you start practicing demon skills, you will never be able to stop. The deeper the skill, the stronger the backlash! This type of martial arts, in addition to devouring your lifespan, will also It affects your mood, and it will constantly lure you to places where evil things are. Just like me this time, I was lured here by this ghost. If you want to live longer in the future, try to use evil things as little as possible. The power of gong.”

After saying this, Xu Zhou's head was swallowed up by the black muscles. As Xu Zhou's consciousness dissipated, his hand reaching for the oil lamp stopped.

Without control, the 'old shopkeeper''s struggle became fierce again, and the oil lamp began to shake.

"Fight."

At this point, there is no choice. Either wait for death or fight for your life. Wu Chong quickly followed Xu Zhou's instructions and flew over, his fingers forming claws at the same time.

One claw was clasped on the oil lamp.

cold!

The glass cover that was supposed to be the lamp turned out to be extremely cold.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and then the light on the lampshade twisted and eroded towards his palm.

light.

Live!

This is contamination, and common sense has no use here.

‘Why is this completely different from what Xu Zhou said. ’

Wu Chong cursed secretly.

If Xu Zhou hadn't been dead, he would have given this guy a slap in the face. He couldn't speak clearly and pretended to be an expert.

Erosion intensifies.

"Send it to me!"

At the critical moment, Wu Chong had no time to think about this problem, and a steady stream of power poured into his limbs from his Dantian.

Demonic power!

Wu Chong finally understood why the demonic skill of Qingmu Kung caused so much turmoil. This power was really intoxicating. Especially on the data panel, all the attributes now turn into question marks. It is probably because the price rose too much all at once and I was unable to react in time.

At this moment, Wu Chong felt as if he was omnipotent and could even blow up planets.

Of course, this is just an illusion, a sequelae of the surge in power.

Xu Zhou's body had been completely swallowed, and the human outline seemed to have melted. He slowly fell down and turned into a pool of squirming black mud. The sword body turned into a weird black snake, coiled around it. While spitting out the letter, all the countless eyeballs on the snake's body were fixed on Wu Chong.

Xu Zhou said that no matter what form these pollutants take, their first core rule is to assimilate and devour them.

Humans are their food.

After Xu Zhou died, the pollutants he controlled also woke up, activated their instincts, and regarded Wu Chong and the others as food. He didn't know how long Xu Zhou's final sacrifice could buy him.

The old shopkeeper on the other side also started to move. He turned to Wu Chong with the oil lamp.

"Get out of my way!"

The demon power reaches its limit.

Wu Chong didn't know how to use it, so he simply didn't think about the messy methods, quickly drew out the long knife, and slashed through it. Ordinary martial arts would naturally be useless, but now that Wu Chong's body was surrounded by demonic skills and his blood was boiling, the effect was naturally completely different.

Bang!

The knife struck the old shopkeeper on the neck, making a muffled sound.

With the blessing of demonic power, the knife was indeed not corroded.

Xu Zhou is right, only equal forces can deal with these pollutants.

The old shopkeeper stopped, the rotten smell on his body getting heavier and heavier.

Even the naked eyes of ordinary people could see it. Tiny particles were floating around him. The ground had been completely corroded, leaving only the dirt floor. Even the dirt ground smelled and turned into black sludge. .

"Brother!"

"The boss."

The Fourth Master and Er Mazi also understood.

Ding!

Having failed with one blow, Wu Chong waved his hand again.

The knife struck the oil lamp as if it had struck fine iron, making his hands numb from the shock.

Can't cut it?

Before Wu Chong could move, black energy surged up. The black energy left behind by Xu Zhou's death on the other side also moved, and the two evil things surged towards Wu Chong at the same time.

The cold breath froze Wu Chong's body instantly. He felt as if the blood in his body was solidified, and the breath of death began to erode his body.

"The lights go out and the door opens!!"

Er Mazi, who had been paying attention to the door, was the first to run towards the door after discovering it.

The Fourth Master followed closely behind. None of these two people cared about Wu Chong's life or death. That's what bandits are like. Loyalty and other things are far less important than life.

Two pollutants come together.

The strange thing is that they started fighting with each other, as if the source of pollution of these two things was not the same.

The old shopkeeper was frozen. Without the support of the oil lamp, the locked area disappeared, revealing the original inn.

Live!

He forcibly used the demon power again, and another force was injected into his body. This method of using the demon power was completely contrary to Xu Zhou's previous warning, and would seriously consume his life. But I can’t care about that much right now.

run!

Wu Chong is not stupid.

‘I’ll go first, you’ll stop later. ’

Isn’t this what the elder brother says to his younger brother?