Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"What about my defense?"

Huang Chen could bear the injury, but suddenly he was seriously injured, and Huang Chen couldn't calm down anymore.

He is not afraid of being attacked, but such a sudden blow is confusing.

At this moment, Huang Xing felt as if he was facing the army of Tianwu City when he was facing the ink painting. Such a strange situation can indeed arouse fear in human beings.

Fortunately, the fear in Huang Xing's heart was not serious, and soon, he thought of something.

"This kind of injury piercing through the abdomen is the injury suffered by the person on the tombstone when he died just now. After kicking the tombstone, his injury was transferred to my body. Isn't it the ink painting, but the curse of the tombstone?"

"But it's not right, his injury was stabbed through the body, I was only stabbed in the chest... It was my defense and the power of the sun that worked."

After thinking for a while, Huang Xing quickly figured out what happened. There seemed to be a curse on the tombstone. Anyone who attacked the tombstone would suffer the same injuries as those buried in the cemetery.

For example, the cause of death of the tombstone that Huang Xing kicked just now was that the abdomen was pierced. After ordinary humans desecrate the tombstone, their bodies will also be pierced.

Therefore, even a title-level hero like Huang Xing cannot be exempted from this curse transfer.

Of course, because of Huang Xing's thick qi and blood and the power of the sun to bless him, if others accept all of Huang Xing, they will bear half of it. Moreover, he has also recovered at this time, and the power of the sun has exerted its initial effect as an energy stimulus His physical body was destroyed, allowing his body to recover quickly.

While recovering, Huang Xing also knew about the evil situation here.

"This is not a kind of evil that fights head-on, but like an ink painting, it is an evil that relies on rules to kill. This kind of evil is more difficult to deal with than the legendary evil in one aspect. However, I seem to have found the rules for his killing."

The most frightening thing about this kind of weirdness is the unknown, but after knowing the rules, it will be much better.

It was beyond Huang Xing's expectation to find this strange law of killing so easily. Of course, it is also possible that the evil here is not concealed at all.

However, Huang Xing also has a worry.

"Is it possible that the legendary evil spirit attacked me with a big move just now? The purpose of this is to prevent me from attacking the tombstone. It's not fun to keep these things here."

This kind of thinking is a bit redundant, but Huang Xing dare not completely deny it. There are still some old cunning in the evil spirits, and he doesn't want to be shady to death.

Thinking of this, Huang Xing didn't put his hand away from the tombstone immediately, but searched for it among the tombstones.

Soon, images of a person who died of smallpox, drowned, and had his head chopped off appeared in front of Huang Xing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Xing shot and destroyed the three tombstones one after another.

"It's normal for the legendary evil creature that came here to sneak up on me silently, but it's not normal to sneak up on me four times in a row, or in different ways. If it really has that kind of strength, it can completely kill me. "

Huang Xing made a reasoning and was ready to verify it. Of course, only Huang Xing dared to verify it in this way.

Others don't have Huang Xing's terrifying physique and resilience. Any human cause of death here can kill those ordinary people immediately.

Therefore, even if they know that this method of verification is the fastest, they dare not think about it for their own lives.

And Huang Xing can do whatever he wants because of his flesh.

What Huang Xing pushed down was smallpox first, and as the smallpox tombstone was smashed, bean-shaped pimples appeared on Huang Chen's body, followed by weakness and fatigue, Huang Xing's body seemed to be like a dying smallpox patient, Tormented by illness.

But this kind of pain only lasted for a while, and without the fifth ghost, Rakshasa of Plague, Huang Xing's own power of the sun wiped out all abnormalities in his body.

While resisting the ghost's hand, the power of the sun is also removing everything that threatens Huang Xing.

Soon, the smallpox virus was eliminated, and then the drowned person was pushed down. This time, it was easier. Although some water poured into Huang Xing's trachea and lungs, the water let alone choked him to death. The inside was digested by Huang Xing.

But the third time, Huang Xing was much more cautious.

【Lin Jin】

[Thirty-eight, beheaded by the executioner for murder]

[The tomb of death cannot be desecrated]

"Beheading is really a frightening way to die. Even if my head is chopped off, it's still dangerous."

Saying this, Huang Xing suddenly pushed his hand.

With a loud bang, Zhang Jin's tomb was completely pushed down by Huang Xing, and at the same time as the tombstone collapsed, accompanied by a "chill", a sharp pain also sounded from Huang Xing's neck.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo"

Holding his neck and exhaling quickly, it took a long time for Huang Chen to come back to his senses.

When the pain disappeared, Huang Xing stroked his intact neck thoughtfully.

He was indeed like Lin Jin just now, feeling like he was beheaded, but the power of the sun and the obstruction of Qi and blood made this curse impossible to recover, so Huang Xing's neck was only cut in half, which made him recover very quickly quick.

Moreover, even if all of them were cut off, Huang Xing would not be afraid.

No matter whether it is cut in the waist or the neck is broken, people will not die immediately. Of course, ordinary people can't live long, but because of Huang Xing's thick blood and the power of the sun, even if his neck is really cut off, he will not die. He could recover in three seconds, and because of this, he would find this to test.

This experiment proved Huang Xing's idea that the natural disaster level evil spirit here is indeed a dead thing, not a conscious legendary powerhouse, otherwise, Huang Xing's broken neck just now would definitely be a good opportunity to deal with him.

Knowing the enemy's rules makes me happy, but Huang Xing also has an ugly look on his face. Looking around, Huang Xing found that there are many kinds of dead people in the images on the tombstone, those who died of starvation, those who died of thirst, those who died by drowning, and those who were drowned. Killed by swords, and Ling Chi who was scraped thousands of times, his body was burned to death like coke, and some were even struck to death by lightning.

With all kinds of ways to die, even Huang Xing didn't dare to be sure that he could resist everything.

After all, a broken neck can be picked up, but if the head is smashed, even if Huang Xing can weaken half of the attack, he will die... Well, the endless fury of Huang Chen's barbarian blood can make him survive even if his brain is broken, which is true not afraid.

But soon Huang Chen shook his head cautiously: "No, my endless rage has a time limit, I can survive a broken head, but after a minute, if there is another broken head injury, I have to... ...I still have rebirth, but there is only one rebirth, and there is only one dragon body, which adds up to three chances, so I can't waste it."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing even wanted to find a place to lie down and wait for this incident to end.

It's a pity that this time, the one who dealt with Huang Xing was a natural disaster-level evil spirit, not just evading.

When he looked around cautiously, suddenly, there was a palpitation from the apocalypse in his mind.

"This feeling, there is a situation happening, the crisis is there!"

Sensing the crisis, Huang Xing originally wanted to stride over, but there were tombstones everywhere, and these tombstones were not strong, so Huang Xing could only give up the idea of ​​running over.

Fearing that the tombstone would be broken, Huang Xing didn't squat down to take off as usual, but instead relied on gravity to keep pulling his body high into the sky.

In the end, Huang Xing, who was in mid-air, turned into a giant dragon and flew towards the perceived place at a high speed.

When transforming into a giant dragon, Huang Xing had a wide field of vision because he was at a high altitude, but this time, looking at everything did not make Huang Xing broad-minded again, but instead, fear grew in his heart.

It's inconceivable that Huang Xing has fear in his heart, but looking at the land below, even Huang Xing can't restrain his fear, there are too many tombstones below.

Looking around from a high altitude, all that can be seen in Huang Xing's field of vision are all broken tombstones. You must know that Huang Xing can see more than ten miles away. He could see the border of the strange environment, but just looking around like this, Huang Xing did not find a gap. Endless tombstones stood quietly on the ground, like dead people one by one.

"There should be a million tombstones here, a million death curses, and I can only block half of each curse... I'm in big trouble!"

"boom"

The palpitation in his heart made Huang Xing speed up, and soon, amidst the sound of the air breaking through, Huang Xing drove the gust of wind to the place that made him feel palpitations.

Just like the place where Huang Xing was just now, the evil mist here also disappeared, only the tombstone remained. Relying on his precise eyesight, Huang Xing quickly searched around below, but after a round, he found nothing unusual.

"It's all tombstones, the same as before, nothing wrong... Wait, the image and name of that tombstone are changing."

The super vision made Huang Xing discover something, and then, relying on gravity, he slowly descended, and soon, he came to a tombstone.

It was a tombstone that had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time. On the tombstone, as before, there were pictures and names of the dead.

【Bu Chong】

[Thirty-nine-year-old, fell to a cliff and was crushed to death]

This is the name of the victim and the cause of death, but what is different from the past is that the cause of death on this tombstone has not changed, and there is also a picture on the tombstone.

But now is not the time to care about others. When Huang Xing looked at the tombstone, the image on the tombstone was also staring at him. What's even more frightening was that when looking at the tombstone, Huang Xing found that the image The names and posthumous photos on the website were slowly changing, and the traces of the changes were still very slight, but there was a sudden vibration in Huang Xing's mind from the apocalypse.

"Crisis Prediction!"

Thinking about this in his heart, Huang Chen accepted an image in his mind. In the image, a corpse collapsed on the ground. Like the portrait in the tombstone, the body was broken and died. When the person turned around, a wave of palpitations appeared in his heart. Facing the face of the shattered corpse, Huang Xing realized that the face of the image turned around was... himself.

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