Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh Chapter 140

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In the spacious yard, the fallen leaves fluttered and the heat was surging, dispelling all the yin.

The walls on both sides collapsed, there was a screeching sound on the ground, and many fallen leaves were ignited, as if a volcano was burning.

A dry figure with a sunken chest lay on the ground, groaning in pain, his arms and shoulder blades were all shattered, and blood was gushing out of his seven orifices.

"Lie... Lie Yan gang master...cough...yes...I lost...the blood and food...all...all are yours, spare...spare my life..."

Every word he said poured out, and blood was pouring out of his throat.

Jiang Dao was expressionless, glanced at the figure on the ground, raised the soles of his feet, and gently stepped on the opposite door.

puff!

Like stepping on a watermelon.

The entire head exploded on the spot, torn apart, and burned.

The headless body trembled suddenly, his hands were tightly clasped, and he was completely motionless and died tragically.

Jiang Dao turned his head and looked at the people in the cellar.

All the students in the cellar looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

Many people directly screamed and cried bitterly.

"All out!"

His voice was heavy, echoing here.

The master in his fifties looked terrified, trembling, and his heart was full of despair, as he struggled to lead people out of the cellar.

"Old...Old ox is the first Confucianist, I have seen this strong man, I implore the strong man to spare my life!"

With his hands folded, he bowed to the ground with tears on his face.

The rest of the students were also crying bitterly, crawling out of the cellar one by one in horror.

Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"I don't want to die behind me!"

The master, who was in his fifties, trembled and was pleasantly surprised. He quickly wiped his tears, greeted the students, and followed Xiang Jiangdao.

Outside the gate of the academy, the streets outside are even more chaotic.

Many slayers and monsters are haunting everywhere.

Jiang Dao's face was gloomy, and he never said a word. He walked forward, wearing a brown-grey bearskin coat hunting and flying in the cold wind, each hair was soft and warm.

When the students saw the situation in the town, they were even more frightened, trembling, and did not dare to say a word, for fear of losing Jiang Dao.

"Born to be a human but not a human being, thinking that he is superior, but in fact it is just blood food in the eyes of stronger monsters... Why... why do you want to court death like this..."

Jiang Dao's tone was dull and his eyes were cold.

While he was walking, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at an alley.

In the alley, there were three spirit-eliminating people, their eyes flashing, and they were staring at the group of students behind Jiang Dao.

After noticing Jiang Dao's gaze, the three spirit removal people immediately laughed, and the first spirit removal person clasped their fists and was about to speak, but suddenly, Jiang Dao's cold voice sounded, "What are you laughing at?"

"I…"

The exorcist looked startled.

Boom!

Before he could react, Jiang Dao's body instantly appeared in front of him, slapped his cheek with a slap, and slapped his body in place, spinning like a whirlwind, spinning dozens of times in an instant. The head exploded with a bang.

"Big brother!"

"Boss!"

The remaining two spirit scavengers stared in horror.

"Sect Master Raging Flame, you..."

puff!

The next moment, Jiang Dao's two big hands stretched out at the same time, grabbed their bodies, and slammed into the middle like a scarecrow.

boom!

The heads collided, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking, blood mist splashed, and screams sounded.

The two spirit slayers died tragically at the same time.

"If you don't want to be a human being, don't be a human forever. It is more suitable for you to be a lonely ghost, provided that you can be a ghost..."

Jiang Dao's tone was cold, he shook his palm, and continued to walk towards his horse.

The master and a group of students behind him were all terrified and quickly followed behind.

After crossing two streets, Jiang Dao finally came to the position of his horse.

Unsurprisingly.

The horses he had just left here have already died tragically, turned into a mess of flesh, and their blood has long been drained.

Jiang Dao said nothing, crouched down, and gently stroked the mane on the horse's back.

The wind howled in the street.

The town roared incessantly.

Pieces of blood are still bursting out from the Black Mountains behind the town.

Seeing that Jiang Dao didn't leave, the group of students and the master did not dare to leave easily, their hearts trembled, they were extremely horrified, they clustered together, motionless.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao raised his head and looked forward.

At the corner of the street ahead, there were bursts of chatter and laughter, and more than a dozen figures walked out.

The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in a purple long gown, burly shoulders and back, with bright eyes, black hair like ink, and a smile on his face.

By his side, most of them are slayers.

There are only three very different from them.

Those three people were wearing black robes, with long hands and long legs, and they were all sinister and pale skinned. They were all experts from the He Yao Palace.

"Huh? Sect Master of Flame?"

Suddenly, an expert from the He Yao Palace flashed his eyes, recognizing Jiang Dao, and his eyes flashed brightly.

As early as yesterday, he had looked at Jiang Dao.

He always wanted to weigh Jiang Dao, but his companions persuaded him to focus on important matters and let him be patient, so he didn't take action, and unexpectedly encountered Jiang Dao again.

"Oh? He's the flame gang master?"

The purple-shirted man at the head lit up, looked at Jiang Dao, smiled, and said, "What a raging flame leader, you really kept your promise!"

Jiang Dao frowned, watching the middle-aged man and the people around him, and suddenly recognized the burly old man beside the middle-aged man.

"King Nanling?"

"It's the king!"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Sect Master Raging Flame, have you decided to cooperate with this king?"

"Oh, cooperation."

Jiang Dao slowly stood up, his voice indifferent, "If I cooperate, what benefit can I get?"

"There will be benefits, Gang Master Jiang, don't worry, this king will never treat you badly. As long as you can help this king take away the divine artifact, I can agree to whatever conditions you offer!"

King Nanling smiled.

"Hehehe, the flames, your tone is too loud, and you start talking about the benefits of cooperating with the lord, is it too much of yourself?"

The master of the He Yao Palace suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at the students behind Jiang Dao, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked his lips, "But I miss you finding so much blood for the prince. For the sake of food, I don't have to care about you, you can give us all these blood and food, and you can get out."

The voice fell, and the students behind them were clearly panicked. They were extremely frightened. They stepped back, and many people cried out in panic again.

"Strange, I seem to hear the sound of flies screaming."

Jiang Dao frowned, expressionless, and looked at the master of the He Yao Palace, "Which one are you? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

He also recognized this inhuman creature from the He Yao Palace at a glance!

As early as yesterday, when he was patrolling the streets, he had met many powerful monsters.

Only yesterday, these monsters made him feel a little bit of pressure.

But now that he has cultivated the [Extreme Demon Overlord Body], and his strength has increased four or five times, these monsters are not put into his eyes at all.

"What? Gang Master Raging Flames, isn't the blood food you found for the prince?"

A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the master of the He Yao Palace.

Jiang Dao shook his neck, "You killed my mount?"

"What can I do, what if I slaughter an inferior horse to **** blood?"

The master of the Demon Palace had a sneer on his face.

King Nanling's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "You two, stop here, this is the end of the matter, please give this king a face."

Jiang Dao didn't say a word, and let out a breath of hot air between his nose and mouth.

The master of the He Yao Palace sneered, "My lord, there is no need to use so much blood food for nothing. Only the more blood food we have, the more likely we will be able to approach the divine artifact of destiny. Without blood food feeding, we are not qualified to approach the divine artifact of destiny at all!"

"I know about this matter. I have already prepared the necessary blood food in advance. Everyone works together. I don't want to see everyone fighting!"

King Nanling's voice was low.

The expert from the He Yao Palace snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Jiang Gang, what are your thoughts?"

King Nanling looked at Jiang Dao again.

"The lord is right, I decided to join forces with the lord once."

Jiang Dao shook his wrist lightly, and said calmly, "Also ask your lord to go first, I'll follow soon after!"

King Nanling suddenly squeezed a smile and said, "Okay, since this is the case, then this king will go one step ahead!"

He immediately led the people around him and walked towards the distance.

Among them, the three masters of the He Yao Palace all smiled coldly, and their eyes kept glancing at Jiang Dao and the students around him.

As if he didn't see it, Jiang Dao turned around~www.mtlnovel.com~ and continued to walk outside the town.

The nearly 100 students behind them all shivered, and followed Jiang Dao in shock, as if afraid that Jiang Dao would kill them all.

Fortunately, along the way, Jiang Dao didn't say a word, and quickly took them outside the town.

At this moment, all the black fog around the town had disappeared without knowing when.

In the distance a rough, winding road leads into the distance.

Jiang Dao spurted heat waves from his nose and mouth, his voice heavy, "I can only send you here, whether you can survive or not depends on your own!"

The old master and all the young students around him were extremely excited and had a feeling of disbelief.

Suddenly, the old master led a group of people, all bowed down to Jiang Dao.

"Many thanks to the brave man for saving his life. In this life and this life, I will never forget it. Dare to ask the strong man's name?"

"roll!"

Jiang Dao's voice was low.

The old master's heart trembled, and he got up quickly, without asking any more questions, and quickly led the group of students to flee into the distance.

Jiang Dao slowly turned around and looked at the huge town of Heishan.

His body suddenly became inflated, and began to enlarge rapidly. The bones all over his body crackled, and the clothes on the entire upper body were quickly torn, turning into rags and sticking to his body. The original trousers also changed because of his body. Big, directly into a pair of five-point pants.

On the back, a ferocious bone spur came out quickly, making a thud.

What was even more terrifying was that there was a bang at the back of the tailbone, and a terrifying skeleton more than one meter long was drilled directly.

"Since you don't want to be human, then I'll let you all be ghosts. The divine artifact... is destined to be mine..."

Jiang Dao's voice was terrifying, staring at Heishan Town, a fiery, poisonous aura surging beneath him.

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