Chapter 272 I Don’t Have a Fetish for Ugliness

The impact of the picture is so strong that it makes people feel nauseous.

Back in time, when they worked together to wipe out all the water-gu tribe, everyone cheered and celebrated.

No one noticed that the dead body opened its eyes.

All black pupils.

In the sunlight, black sticky insects kept wriggling on the eyeballs.

One by one, the corpses stood up.

Like zombies, they attack living people unconsciously and fight unconsciously.

Screams were heard.

The scene was in chaos.

Even the attack power of the corpse is stronger than when it is alive.

The killed water-gu tribe has been resurrected.

Resurrected as an unkillable monster.

Even if we turn into rotten meat, we must kill all the Shuihuo people.

Like some kind of instruction.

Never stop until you reach your goal.

Can't be killed.

Fighting against undead monsters is terrifying.

Shui Yujun is already at the end of his strength.

The man knelt on the ground, using his sword to support his body as he was about to fall, but his back remained very straight.

Bathed in the blood-red sunset, he was alone, his whole body filled with deathly energy.

As if accepting fate, quietly waiting for death.

Become one of the corpses below.

Ye Xingzhou's intrusion caught him by surprise.

"Walk!"

Shui Yujun shouted again swiftly.

He stood up from the pile of corpses. Even though his body was unstable and his hands were numb and he couldn't hold the sword, he still resolutely continued to fight.

A figure stood in front of him.

Ye Xingzhou glanced sideways, "Send a spiritual message to the king, and ask them to leave the water gu tribe's lair."

His voice was incredibly steady and reassuring.

Shui Yujun only saw that the eyes were dyed by the last ray of sunset, with an extra layer of beautiful amber gold.

"The rest—"

Ye Xingzhou took the sword from his hand, cut his palm, and then spoke the unfinished words.

"Leave it to me."

The blade was stained with the bright red blood of his palm.

Ye Xingzhou killed piles of wriggling flesh with one sword after another.

The moment the black sticky worms on the piece of meat came into contact with blood, smoke sizzled out.

The stench mixed with blood, and the piles of meat soon became motionless.

I don’t know when.

Qiantan was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Ye Xingzhou used hand gestures to clean the blood off the sword, walked past the piece of flesh, and came in front of Shui Yujun.

"How is it, has the king retreated?"

Shui Yujun's lips moved.

"Dead."

Ye Xingzhou's heart sank.

It still happened.

He had clearly been looking for unusual scales in Taohua Village at the beginning.

Why didn’t I think of it at that time?

If he had realized the abnormality of the Water Gu Tribe earlier and stopped the king a few seconds earlier...

"you……"

It’s inappropriate to say anything now.

Ye Xingzhou pursed his lips and asked, "How many people are still alive?"

Shui Yujun calmly replied, "More than a hundred people."

Hearing this answer, a deep feeling of powerlessness swept over my body.

Ye Xingzhou sighed.

In later generations, the Shuihuo tribe only had 130 people.

Mr. Shuiyu lost his strength in his hand and his sword fell to the ground.

There was a clear clang sound.

There is no need for spiritual communication among the Shuihu people.

There is sound wave transmission and blood induction.

The king is dead.

The group of people who went there died.

Of the Shuihuo people, only a few are left alive.

At that time, the corpses resurrected and fought wantonly, and he and his subordinates worked together to open an exit for Qiantan.

His sister was young and it was too dangerous to leave her behind, so he entrusted Shui Qian to the survivors.

There were no more than a hundred people from the Shuihuo tribe who managed to escape and survive.

And of the once powerful Shuihuo tribe, only these people are left.

"You can go now. I've already helped you. If you need anything, go to Shuihuo City and get it yourself."

Shui Yujun said this lightly, raised his head and swallowed a bottle of repair pills, then took out a top-grade spirit gathering pill and held it in the palm of his hand.

He ignored Ye Xingzhou, bent down and picked up the sword on the ground.

The hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.

Heavenly Grade Spirit Gathering Pill.

With my current Jindan stage cultivation level, if I eat it, I might explode and die.

It is obvious where Shui Yujun is going.

Under excessive calmness, what is suppressed is extreme madness.

Shui Yujun, you must seek revenge.

All the people of the Shuigu tribe died, but those of the Tiannan Alliance were not killed yet.

Ye Xingzhou stepped forward and blocked his way.

Shui Yujun raised his eyelids and said, "Go away."

Ye Xingzhou didn't move. "If you die, what will happen to the Shuihuo Clan?"

"You risked your life to keep them alive, and now you're going to abandon them?"

"You don't need to interfere in the affairs of the Shuihuo tribe." Shui Yujun wiped the blood off the sword and said in a cold voice, "Take what you want and don't bother me anymore."

He won't eat anything.

Shui Yujun is a stubborn guy and is much more difficult to deal with than Meng Zhi.

Ye Xingzhou was silent for three seconds and looked directly into his eyes.

"It's you I want."

Mr. Shuiyu didn't even move his eyebrows, not a single word.

“I don’t have an ugliness fetish.”

"I don't even have a hobby of falling in love with someone who has a fetish for ugliness."

"If you try to stop me again, I'll kill you too."

Shui Yujun walked around Ye Xingzhou and headed towards the gap.

Ye Xingzhou: “…”

This stubborn guy, not only has a sharp tongue, but is also obsessed with looks.

Ye Xingzhou originally wanted to use gentle persuasion, but now, Ye Xingzhou just wants to stab Shui Yujun to death.

If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished.

Ye Xingzhou took out a packet of medicine powder from his storage bag and threw it out with great enthusiasm.

Confusion medicine.

With this amount of food, not to mention a Jindan cultivator, even a fifth-level spirit beast would have to sleep for three days and three nights.

Ye Xingzhou scattered the medicine recklessly, and the powder was blown away by the wind.

As Shui Yujun walked, his eyelids became so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

Ye Xingzhou's quietness doesn't mean he's silent, but he's acting strangely.

Shui Yujun looked back, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"you--"

Ye Xingzhou slapped Shui Yujun on the head and said, "Go to sleep, you stubborn bastard."

Without saying a word, he fell asleep immediately.

"Little guy, Meng Zhi can't beat me, how about you? Humph."

Ye Xingzhou bowed to the mountain of corpses, thought for a moment, and then took out a bag of sunflower seeds from his storage bag and scattered them.

Qiantan, no one will come in anymore.

So, let this undisturbed bloody land be filled with sunflowers.

Ye Xingzhou carried Shui Yujun and walked out of the barrier steadily.

There were still some wriggling corpses in the Shuigu tribe's lair, and he had to deal with them first.

Ye Xingzhou brought the people back to Shuihuo City.

The huge Shuihuo City has become a deserted city and is eerily quiet.

Ye Xingzhou found a room and placed Shui Yujun on the bed.

After thinking about it, Ye Xingzhou took out another fairy rope and tied up Shui Yujun.

With the Immortal Binding Rope, even if Shui Yujun suddenly wakes up after overcoming the effects of the drug, he can't escape.

Ye Xingzhou opened his spiritual sense and walked around Shuihuo City first. After making sure that there were no Shuigu tribe hiding, he used the water-repellent beads to go to the Shuigu tribe's lair.

With the scent left by the king, Ye Xingzhou groped his way forward.

Although the Shuigu Clan is a branch, apart from its remote location, the resources in the palace are in no way inferior to those in Shuihuo City, and are even more extravagant.

There were corpses all over the hall, and the king was among them.

Judging from the claw wounds on the back, after killing the Water Gu tribe, he was caught off guard and the Water Gu tribe resurrected, so he was ambushed.

The corpses of the Water Gu Clan seemed to sense Ye Xingzhou's intrusion. Pairs of black pupils crawling with sticky insects stared at Ye Xingzhou's position and gathered around him.

Ye Xingzhou used the bloody blade to deal with the problem neatly.

A huge fire burned down the palace of the Shuigu tribe.

Ye Xingzhou brought the bodies of the Shuihuo tribe back to Shuihuo City.

Buried at the bottom of the sea.

Where flowers bloom.

1234556