Ascension journey - 276. Chapter 273

After leaving the suffocating area, the gasping general finally recovered, and his staggering pace gradually returned to stability.

But the large cloak carried a figure quickly over his head and fell in front of him. Who is that monster?

The ability of this demon to fly means that he basically has no possibility of running away.

The general who worked hard to keep calm, his whole body was running at a high speed. Although he was a bit slack in practice recently, at the juncture of life and death, he still re-excavated the martial arts skills he had accumulated since childhood.

At the same time, carefully watching the blood-haired demon who raised his hand to remove the cloak and cast aside, a suspicious look appeared under the general’s visor——

Just looking at his aura and vitality, the young man in front of him is clearly the weakest kind of demon. It may even be that he hasn’t eaten any creatures since his birth, is poor in strength, and doesn’t have any magical weapons in his body.

In the past, he didn’t pay attention to such ordinary monsters at all.

But the other party can fly…Commonly speaking, those who can fly without the help of magical weapons are those who have truly entered the threshold of practitioners. If they are demons, they should all be old monsters in the stage of refining Qi and transforming gods.

There must be some trickery in this! The opponent doesn’t have the powerful mana corresponding to the flying ability at all!

The general can only choose to believe so, because then he has the possibility of victory.

As for the sea of fire spell just now… he is not an ignorant hillbilly, but just some foreign objects that outer alchemists like to refine, and there is no such thing as fierce gunpowder in the army.

Compared with the real outer pill practitioners who gather the essence of all things to refine the outer pill and gather the power of heaven and earth to refine the thunder pill, the things thrown by this demon can not even be called a spell.

Looking at the appearance of the demon, it is obvious that there is no second thing in his body that can create that kind of fire.

The general who continued to cheer himself up finally recovered a little bit of the imposing manner that led the army before running in embarrassment. His blade shone cold in the sun and said: “You…”

Jiang Qing raised his hand and threw two small bags out.

The strong flashes and sharp sounds drowned the words of the general’s mouth, and his vision was obscured by the flash and hearing. Use group warfare to repel possible surprise attacks.

He has a profound skill, this kind of disgusting little means of using foreign objects to cover up the audiovisual will not last long, as long as he changes his strength, he must give this monster that is not like a monster to the corpse!

The general with anger in his heart felt that his feet were suddenly stepping on the indescribable.

It feels…like semi-solidified grease?

The so-called soap-smoothing people, the martial artist’s feet in motion were oiled, and the asynchronous acceleration made his posture suddenly distorted.

I have to say that the general’s martial arts foundation is really good, and he is not surprised, waving a knife in one hand with both arms, and a seated horse with a low waist stabilizes the center of gravity and balance.

But as he was still drifting, his flaws were inevitably exposed.

The corpse demon Jiang Qing, who is far more powerful than ordinary humans, rushed over after three consecutive spells of “Blindness”, “Acute”, and “Greasy”. The kinetic energy induction gave him a clear vision that ignored the white light.

Although the general in the chaos sensed the coming of the attack in the wind pressure, it was too late. He had to spare no effort to punch Jiang Qing against the arm that didn’t hold a knife on the side.

Facing this awkward attack with only one arm, Jiang Qing sighed inwardly, and the invisible power of the mind ran to his right hand and pressed it towards the side of the opponent’s arm.

Although he didn’t really want to use this kind of power, even though he already had a certain understanding of the abilities of mortal warriors, in order to prevent Ye Changmeng from getting too many, he still chose to use this extremely powerful power to quickly end it all.

In order to avoid the risk of being impacted by the opponent’s internal energy, Jiang Qing’s force with a casual press was naturally weak, and the angle was a bit awkward.

But the extraordinary effect that can transform obstacles into forward strength is outstanding, far beyond the imagination of the generals.

The feeling of Jiang Qing’s hand pressing on his arm armor was like a steel mountain range slowly leaning against him.

Slow, but extremely heavy, and the strength is unreasonable.

After the sharp sound and the white light faded, the fiercely running blood flow sputtered far away, the general’s face turned pale and trembling, his armor close to the artifact was shattered in a chain like porcelain, and the left half of his body was invaded by blood. Ran, his left arm and shoulder were torn off by the demon abruptly.

Even the Mingguang armor was torn to pieces…How could this monster have such great strength? !

Most of the skill was concentrated in that punch, and the general who had lost a lot of blood knelt on the ground weakly.

Jiang Qing, who retreated after a successful blow, waved his hand and shook off the residue of the general’s arm and armor remaining on his palm. Then he looked at the general who seemed to have lost the ability to resist, and raised his hand to remove a solid piece of paper from his body. Bag.

While infiltrating his own vitality into the paper bag, Jiang Qing watched the half-kneeling general’s mouth move, and finally he slowly asked, “Do you remember the Xiqu Village under the Emountain?”

The general had a blank look on his face.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and threw out the paper bag.

A large amount of powdery substances in the shattered paper bag are mixed together, and the generals are surrounded by a colorless and odorless air flow under the control of vitality.

Breathing quickly, but feeling more and more suffocated, the dizzy general looked at the sky with a bitter smile, and the residual strength gathered on his body was helplessly dissipated-don’t even give me the chance to fight for the last time?

Human beings rely on a certain type of qi between heaven and earth to maintain life, just like burning, and another kind of qi will extinguish the flame and suffocate life…

Watching the general suffocating gradually, and finally fainting, slowly walking towards the death of the general, Jiang Qing’s heart was full of complex feelings.

He wanted to ask more and say something.

I want to talk about my origins, the experience of the queen of corpses, describe the hatred power that supports him in the lonely wilderness, torturing this guy and let him feel the anger of the Avengers…

But… Forget it, death is the most stable end. It’s not far from the human city, so don’t have too many dreams.

Although…from the beginning to the end, the other party did not show the look of recognizing himself, nor could he remember the name of the village that was slaughtered by him.

Yeah, how could such a guy remember such a small village in a remote village that is rare to collect taxes?

Tucun… the other party can’t even talk about what they want to do. It’s just anger and entertainment just because of the unhappy defeat…

Stepping forward, Jiang Qing smashed the head of the dead general, and Jiang Qing rubbed the soles of the feet with red and white residue in the sand, and then walked towards the woodland on the side of the official road.

The grievance on which the corpse demon was born has undergone a subtle change after completing his revenge. Jiang Qing flashed many scenes before and after his death, and he was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing where to go now…

……

Not long after Jiang Qing left, a figure on the horizon swiftly approached under the strong wind.

After flying close to the ground for a circle, the fuzzy figure in the twisted air landed next to the headless horseman, and the surrounding hurricane slowly dissipated, revealing the young man with his long hair messy in the wind.

This is surprisingly the Five Elements Gate Sun Lang who was subdued by Jiang Qing and knocked on repeatedly.

The cultivator Sun Lang whose entire set of instruments of the Shui Xing Jian Shui Xing Banner was broken.

“A trace of the demon’s breath? Is this guy the enemy of that corpse demon?”

Sun Lang looked at the headless corpse whose head was smashed by Jiang Qing’s foot, and then his eyes followed the direction Jiang Qing had left.

Sun Lang waved the emerald green flag the size of a palm in his hand, and the wind screamed around him suddenly, and the miniature tornado rushed towards the woodland with him wrapped in it.

However, after two laps in the woods, Sun Lang stopped in mid-air a little bit anxiously, and sighed, “This corpse demon ran so fast…”

Sun Lang naturally came after Jiang Qing.

After planting somersault last time, he could not fly for a long time without a magic weapon, he could only walk slowly all the way, escorting the little junior brother and sister back to the sect.

A dignified disciple of the Five Elements Sect, a cultivator who was about to enter the qi-refining god realm, was beaten to the ground by a new born, weakest kind of monster, and even his personal magical weapons were all destroyed. This is really a shame and shame.

Although Sun Lang repeatedly emphasized the evil of the opponent’s unarmed dismantling of flying swords, it was of no avail. In addition to being reprimanded by his master, he was often mocked and mocked by his fellow masters.

An ordinary corpse demon that hadn’t been born for a long time, a thing that could be turned ashes by Zhengyang Jue, actually folded the armor and a set of magical instruments that Sun Lang killed. It was just… …

Although the brothers didn’t have much malice, Sun Lang’s unhappiness was obviously aroused.

So, relying on his good popularity, he borrowed a shot of the wooden flag that was eliminated and unprocessed from a senior who didn’t go out very much, and immediately went out secretly and drove the wind to kill it again.

Xunfeng belongs to the wood, and the five elements aquatic wood. Although this wooden flag is not very compatible with the water magic power of Sun Lang’s practice and has not undergone long-term adaptation to warmth, there is still no major problem with the basic application, after all, it is the same root.

Although there is no flying sword, a banner and some spells are enough. This time, he will not be careless and will not give that monster any chance of sneak attack.

But it’s so hard to find… Sun Lang, who circled like a headless fly again, fell helplessly to rest.

He remembered the feminine feeling of the corpse demon, remembered it during long-term conversations or when he was interrogated, and remembered the content of the conversation with a deep impression.

Relying on the spiritual consciousness of a practitioner who has not yet formed a spiritual sense, it is okay to sense various vitality within a certain range. Sun Lang originally thought it should not be difficult to find the other party.

However, it seemed that the corpse demon didn’t eat people everywhere, and while it was difficult to find whereabouts, his resentment and vitality were very weak. If it hadn’t been for a metamorphosis here, Sun Lang would not have been able to sense the approximate direction.

Speaking of these, this corpse demon is actually quite interesting.

There are already few savvy monsters, and even the corpses born from grievances are even rarer, not to mention the ability to suppress appetite in contact with humans, showing strong logic and strongness in dialogue. Curiosity about the world and practice…

Putting aside the position of humans and demons, Sun Lang didn’t have much resentment that he had to die. The main reason for this trip was that he was ridiculed because of the miserable defeat and wanted to find his place.

After all… no matter what the other party’s reason is, he and his younger brother and younger sister were spared in the end. Practitioners are very careful about cause and effect, and he doesn’t mind giving it a clear path in the end…

Sun Lang, who returned to the metamorphosis scene, stared at the charred remains of nearly a hundred cavalry soldiers, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

——The premise is that the other party really does not hurt the innocent and does not eat people…

……

Jiang Qing, who did not hurt the innocent and did not eat people, returned to his nest.

Although there is a special guidance method to resist the loss of physical strength brought about by the sun, he experienced a battle during the day, even if he carefully kept his body without strenuous activity, the inexplicable sense of fatigue was still difficult to disappear.

This kind of fatigue was nothing but Jiang Qing’s physical strength quickly recovered after returning to the underground cave where the Yin Qi gathered.

But subtle changes in body, vitality, and spirit are not so easy to solve.

He was killed by him that caused him to become such an inhuman enemy. He should be very excited when he gets revenge…

If it was the moment when he became a corpse demon, this kind of revenge would make him so excited that he was mentally distorted…should he not be able to bite that guy to death alive.

But now?

Jiang Qing smiled wryly—he only has a sense of relaxation and freedom to let go of a worry.

Sure enough, he is no longer a human… I heard that the metamorphosis corpse is not the same life as before. He is after all just a new born demon who inherited the memories of some medical practitioners…

Lying casually on the dusty stone surface, Jiang Qing raised his right hand and pressed his chest. His heart was no longer beating, and his human heart was gradually cooling…

At the time of revenge, he didn’t have any obvious excitement or joy. Now when he recalled the voices and smiles of his acquaintances and masters before his death, there was not much sadness.

Is this a manifestation of the nature of a demon, or is it the influence of unknown existence in the mind?

What should he do next?

He can’t return to human beings anymore, but he doesn’t want to become a monster that devours creatures. How should he position his identity and pursuit?

Jiang Qing, who was in a state of emptiness after revenge, once again stormed in his mind.

The intensity of the storm this time was comparable to when he recalled a little bit of memories when he first became a corpse demon.

With a headache, Jiang Qing relaxed his limbs and stared at the top of the cave, too lazy to think too much, letting himself drift in the ocean of memories and information.

Just like the “mathematics” that can gradually deduce deeper formulas based on the existing foundation, new knowledge and ideas are constantly combined and evolving in Jiang Qing’s mind, forming an increasingly rich and complete information database…

The lazy Jiang Qing let himself go, feeling that it doesn’t matter anything, until an inexplicable chuckle in his mind…

“laugh–”