Recently, the atmosphere in Xixiu City is wrong, and everyone is in danger. No one knows whether a friend next to him will suddenly stab him in the back. Since a friend might plot to harm him, it would be better to strike first and kill the people around him first. It just so happens that others think so too. Ergouzi only created a little spark and stirred up a little more wind. The fire quickly spread throughout the city. In addition to the Golden Core cultivators, even the Foundation Establishment cultivators began to kill each other. Every morning when you wake up in the city, you will find that several familiar faces have disappeared. For evil cultivators, the death of a person is a great joy. Dead people can become cultivation materials, which means that they can occupy more resources. Ergouzi and General Chen originally discussed a plan and planned to replace them one by one.
But the evil cultivators fought so fiercely that they couldn't get involved. That night, the two of them went out early and quietly lurked at the door of Niu Lao Mo's house. "Maybe it's because Mr. Xing's reputation is too bad. I'll sneak in as Mr. Hu later, and then you can make a sneak attack." "good!" Ergouzi walked outside the door and was about to walk in. "boom!" "Boom boom boom..." There was another fight in the room, and Ergouzi could only retreat to the corner with regret. From time to time, the violent shouts and curses of the Niu Lao Demon could be heard, as well as the dull sounds of fighting, and violent spiritual energy fluctuations, which knocked down several houses. The battle between the two lasted only two quarters of an hour. After the man found that he could not succeed, he ran away with his injuries. "You're so cruel, Lao Niu saved your life back then, but I didn't expect you to come and assassinate me." The man had run away, but Niu Laomo was still at home cursing angrily. Ergouzi then climbed over the wall and walked in. He found that Niu Laomo had also suffered some injuries and was stabbed in the back. "Jiejiejie..." "Niu Laomo, who was the person who attacked you just now?" Ergouzi laughed dryly and walked over harmlessly. "Who else could it be, that stinky bitch Hua Lao Yao?" "Thankfully Lao Niu was so kind to her back then, but he didn't expect to stab me in the back." "I've seen it a long time ago, this old woman is really nothing."
While Er Gouzi was talking, he walked over casually, and the distance between the two gradually became closer. "stop!" "Don't come here!" At this moment, Niu Laomo was vigilant and prevented Er Gouzi from getting closer. "Jiejiejie..." "Niu Lao Mo, you are not very interesting." "We have been brothers of life and death for hundreds of years. You still can't trust me, Old Hu?" Er Gouzi smiled dryly and continued to approach Niu Lao Mo. I remember a few days ago, when Er Gouzi fanned the flames and said there was a mole, Niu Lao Mo was the first to not believe it. That's what Niu Lao Mo said at that time. "I……" "Anyway, don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll do it!" Now everyone in the city is like a frightened bird. They will be nervous when they see anyone approaching them. "Okay, I'm not coming." "I have a healing elixir here, do you want it?" Er Gouzi continued to talk to Niu Lao Mo, covering Fatty Chen's sneak approach. "No, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned..." Niu Lao Mo raised his hand to refuse, but before he finished speaking, a sword light flashed across, and Niu Lao Mo's body was split into two. A quarter of an hour later, Er Gouzi, in the form of Niu Lao Demon, went to find Hua Lao Demon... ………… … Half a month later, the battle between the foundation-building evil cultivators in the city was not over yet, but the battle among the golden elixir masters suddenly stopped. In recent days, all the powerful Jindan experts in the city have announced their retreat to practice, leaving only one Old Demon Hu who is still walking around all day long, managing the entire city. At this moment, Er Gouzi once again came to the entrance of the dungeon as Old Demon Hu. The foundation-building monk who guarded the door last time has disappeared, probably dead. When this person saw Hu Lao Mo approaching, he quickly bent down, bowed his head, and saluted with his hands in hand. "Greetings to Hall Master Hu!" "Jiejiejie..."
"Why don't you dare to look at me?" Er Gouzi stared at the foundation-building monk guarding the gate with eyes as cold as a snake's scorpion. "My subordinates dare not...for fear of offending the majesty of the hall master." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of this foundation-building evil cultivator, and he didn't know whether he should raise his head to look at Old Demon Hu. "I suspect that there is something wrong with you, that's why you dare not look at me. You are a spy of the Zhou Dynasty!" "What an injustice! I grew up in the city and only wanted to be an evil cultivator." Ergouzi put down his big hat, which frightened the evil cultivator of foundation building and knelt down quickly. His clothes were soaked with sweat. "I just asked you a question and you're so frightened that I'm sweating profusely. You must have a guilty conscience." Ergouzi said, pinching the neck of the foundation-building evil cultivator and lifting it up like a chicken. "Click..." The base-building evil cultivator's neck was crushed, and when he threw it to the ground, he was already dead. Ergouzi walked into the dungeon. He had just killed a foundation-building monk at the door, and the cell leader inside already knew about it. At this moment, the prison head of the foundation building period learned the lesson of the gatekeeper. When he bent down to salute Er Gouzi, he could only look up at Er Gouzi with a strange posture. "Why don't you bow your head when you salute?" Er Gouzi stared at the cell leader again with cold eyes. "I...I..." The prison boss didn't know how to answer, so I struggled for a long time and finally came up with a lame reason. "My subordinates raise their heads to look up at the grace of their seniors!" "Jiejiejie..." "I think you are guilty!" "Only people with guilty consciences will deliberately look directly at others to cover up." Er Gouzi did not allow any explanation and had already pinched the other person's neck. "Crack!" The neck was broken, and another prisoner in the foundation-building period was killed by him. Now in the entire evil cultivation city, all other Jindan cultivators are dead, and he is the only one left, and he can do whatever he wants. This feeling of no tiger in the mountain is so cool. The jailers in the dungeon were already trembling with fear and sweating when they saw Er Gouzi killing two people in a row. Some of the timid ones even got their pants wet.
More importantly, they don't know where to put their eyes now. Should they look? Or not look? They have lived for decades, and this is the first time in their lives that they feel that these eyes are so redundant! It would be better if there were no eyes! "You..." "What's the look in your eyes?" Er Gouzi found that there were still people who dared to look at him with squinted eyes. "I..." "How dare you look down on me!" "Crack!" Another foundation-building evil cultivator was killed by him with an excuse. Since then, the whole dungeon was left with only the trembling young cultivators in the Qi training stage. Er Gouzi glanced at the frightened evil cultivator in front of him and felt that it was almost done. "The city has suffered a lot recently. I plan to recruit these captives. You all should serve them well." "Feed them well every day and don't kill them!" "If anyone dies, I will hold you responsible and lock you up." Er Gouzi had long wanted to get the captives out of the dungeon, but he didn't dare to alert the enemy because other Jindan cultivators were watching him. And there were too many captives in this batch, and it was difficult to place them after rescuing them. The healing pills in his hand were far from enough. Now that the other Jindan cultivators had been eliminated, he dared to rescue them under the pretext of surrendering. In order to prevent the few foundation-building evil cultivators in the prison from getting in the way, Er Gouzi could only find an excuse to kill them. Although the reason for killing is bizarre, this is the true nature of evil cultivators. "Yes!" "Follow the orders of Hu Laozu!" The remaining jailers had long been frightened by Er Gouzi's killing methods, and now they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. Er Gouzi then checked the dungeon. The captives inside had been locked up for so long that they were already pale and thin. Some of them died during this period and were dragged away and smuggled by the jailers. "This old ancestor, I am willing to surrender!" "I am willing to surrender too. I know a lot of secrets!" "Shameless, do you want to surrender to evil cultivators?"
"Evil cultivators, so what? It's better to live a miserable life than to die!" "Junior greets Hu Laozu. I am a disciple of the Xia family. I can go back to the Xia family as an undercover!" "If we go to war with the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, I can be the vanguard." "Bah! I would rather die than surrender!" The words that Er Gouzi just scolded the jailer had long been heard by the captives in the cell. At this moment, seeing Er Gouzi coming in, many people scrambled to surrender. In order to survive and show that they are still useful, many people said that they knew a lot of secrets. Some people also said that they could go back to the Great Zhou Dynasty as an undercover agent. Of course, there were also some voices that would rather die than surrender, which made Er Gouzi feel a little relieved. Er Gouzi didn't expect that it would become like this. But now it has become like this, what should he do? Should he save him or not, and how to save him? It's a bit difficult, so he can only go back and discuss with General Chen before making a decision. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });