Step by step on the soft sand, there are bursts of rustling sounds.

The superpower feels that his place has been reached.

He spread his arms to radiate all the spiritual energy from his body and began to sense.

The whining wind was still blowing, but a strange questioning sound came from the stomach of the superhuman.

Why is there so much blood everywhere?

This cannot be sensed by thoughts, this is definitely caused by something.

But since he had just cut off his head, he could only rely on his spiritual power.

As for being like the boss, it is absolutely impossible.

The superpower was confused, and at the same time he was groping with his hands as he walked step by step.

But after walking for a long time, there was no result.

The superpower was even more puzzled and had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts.

Everything is normal, there is no unexpected retraction of thoughts.

It's just that after changing from a sweeping perspective of the whole body to a forward perspective, something feels wrong.

This spiritual power was used too quickly, why did it bottom out as soon as I used it?

Originally, based on my basic level of invincibility at the beginning of the second level, at least this level was achieved after being hit by supernatural powers.

People with superpowers no longer dare to use their abilities casually, so they have to resist with their physical bodies.

After taking two more steps, I felt my whole body was weak.

He paused, turned around and walked back without hesitation.

There must be something wrong here. I'll report it when I get back.

Thinking in his mind, his pace became faster and faster, and he became more and more panicked.

An uneasy look appeared on his face.

The fear in my heart was so deep that I even subconsciously ignored the objects in my view in panic.

This caused him to hit something suddenly and make a bang.

The thing didn't move, but he was shaken back five or six steps and sat on the ground.

The originally indestructible body has been eroded by the blood-red space and is now no different from an ordinary person.

This full force collision and the violent shock caused me to sit on the ground, and I didn't react for a long time.

While waiting for the pain nerves to start warning, his reaction became too late.

I only felt that my chest was stepped on by a powerful big foot, and I was forced to lie on the ground.

Due to the subconscious action of protecting the body when he sat down just now, his two arms were still supporting the ground behind him.

As a result, this powerful and heavy foot stepped down, and the two arms could only let out a whine, and then they were stepped on the ground by the huge force, but they were bent irregularly.

He wanted to cry loudly, but as soon as the sound in his stomach came out, it was disappeared in the blood-red field.

He struggled in terror, and slapped the ground with both hands weakly, making a thumping sound.

Both legs were pressed hard against the ground, trying to support themselves up.

The owner of that foot realized his dream of survival and gently lifted the foot.

He was so excited that he wanted to get up as soon as he rolled over.

During this period, this casual cultivator, who had been struggling in the world for several years, was very experienced in putting his legs away.

But the expected torture did not come, and the big foot did not crush his knees.

He successfully stood up and sat up dragging his two irregularly bent arms.

He used the strength of his waist to twist it, and his upper body flew up more than two meters high like a steel wire nail that had escaped its restraints.

It spun and floated, then fell to the ground.

"my leg."

The moment he landed, the superpower let out the last miserable cry that only he could hear.

He could clearly feel that when he flew into the sky, his lower body became empty.

It felt as if I had cut myself in half with my own hands.

Lying on the cold ground, his breathing was as heavy as an ox.

At the same time, he could also clearly feel that his internal organs were flowing out of his body into the sand as fast as a murderer fleeing the scene.

He slowly loosened his tightly clenched fists, not wanting to make his death too painful.

"Jianghu, never come again."

This is his final suicide note.

Five minutes later, the blood-red field slowly dissipated.

Li Wuya, who was sweating profusely, raised his head from the sand next to the body.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Long Yunbiao, who was two and a half heads taller than his brother, squatted on the ground with a concerned face.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the space for expansion in the domain is too small, so I have to keep supporting him. I can't get too far away from him. He was forced out."

Long Yunbiao bared his teeth and giggled for a while.

"Stop, stop, don't laugh."

"Your task now is to squat on the hillside. When chaos breaks out below and someone runs up, you will tear them apart one by one."

Li Wuya straightened his combat uniform and made an explanation.

"oh."

Long Yunbiao agreed softly and squatted there obediently.

Li Wuya saw that there was no problem, and a wave of spiritual power surged through his body again.

After the brilliance flashed, he turned into the appearance of a supernatural being with only a puddle of marks left on the ground.

I once again give my heartfelt thumbs up to the Wanjie Statistical Instrument.

The steps didn't stop, and he walked back the same as when he came.

Everything was a success.

It's just that when he came back, the two superpowers around him were awakened by him, and they were a little unhappy.

But after patting my crotch, the problem was solved.

The wind of sobriety in the world was still blowing, and the two groups of people merged together seamlessly.

One hour two hours.

In silence, we passed through crisis after crisis.

Half an hour later, the superhuman on Li Wuya's left fell to the ground.

But soon, he got up again.

But if you don't look carefully, you will never feel the silent upward movement of the corner of his mouth.

An hour later, the person on the right also fell to the ground.

When he squatted again, his body had gained two circles of fat inexplicably.

If you have good ears, you can still hear his whispered words.

"This decomposition really works."

It took another half an hour to clean up the traces, but these two hours were not in vain.

Looking at the black foam on the ground, some people laughed.

He just didn't make a sound, just trembling quietly.

Maybe it was because of what happened at that time that they brought it out, and that led to the current tremor.

According to their own speculation, it should be the original trip to Corpse Mountain.

That time he walked away hoarsely, and that time he cut off his head so boldly.

He has deceived everyone several times, and led everyone to be pursued by Netherworld.

The cycle is back now, just seize the moment.

You are weird, right? I will use weirdness to deal with weirdness.

Don't you kill people without seeing blood? I'll let the blood fall on your face and see if you can see it.

The stars in the sky gradually become clearer, and the sun and moon are about to alternate again.
To be continued...