Chu Xingkong looked down at the white bones without a trace of flesh and blood at his feet, the skin on his face twitched twice, and the corners of his mouth pulled a wry smile, when did it start?
For the sake of strength, he can't even do such a thing as desecrating other people's bones?
And after doing this kind of thing, he was still at ease, without the slightest discomfort, did he really become the legendary murderous corpse demon king?
He is so good at destroying corpses, so easy.
Chu Xingkong smiled bitterly, and lifted out the big net that was laid out in the plastic basin at the beginning, as soon as the net came out of the water, he saw that it was full of pieces of meat with a little bit of blood, Chu Xingkong twisted the net, filtered out all the blood in the meat pieces, and put the pieces of meat next to the white bones, and then dug two big pits not far behind him, and put the flesh and bones into a pit, and when he was buried, Chu Xingkong was still babbling and whispering like a nerve: "I'm sorry, although it is said that death is great, But for the sake of this power, I had to do it.
I will compensate you, dig a grave for you in such a beautiful place, and rest in peace.
As soon as Chu Xingkong's voice fell, the last piece of soil was buried in the hole.
After that, Chu Xingkong casually found a piece of wood and wrote on it with strong finger force: The tomb of the Yamazaki Ryuji of the Eight Masters of the Great Snake.
After doing all this, Chu Xingkong turned his head and looked at the half basin of blood, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Then he lowered his head and slowly pulled out a large pile of plants from his reincarnation space.
There are a series of plants that are inseparable from death, such as the "Flower of the Dead", which is full of black flowers, the "Manju Sahua", which symbolizes death, and the "Netherworld", which represents the underworld.
After that, Chu Xingkong casually picked up a whole "Flower of the Dead" and threw it into the half-potted blood water, watching the flowers be submerged in blood little by little, Chu Xingkong picked up a "Manzhu Shahua" from the ground again, and still concocted it like this, and after a day, he had already thrown all the plants that had been piled up on the ground into a small hill.
It's strange to say that after accommodating so many forehead things, the blood has only grown by a small half, and it still hasn't spilled trolls.
At this time, the basin of blood water had become smoky, but the smoke was black, and there were occasional bursts of fishy stench from it.
In the pitch-black smoke, most of the basin of blood loomed, and the exposed black qi occasionally tangled together, forming something similar to a human face, as if Ryuji Yamazaki was full of resentment, and his hideous face was emitting an inexplicable curse.
Chu Xingkong didn't care about this, he couldn't feel the same overdeveloped nose as if it was the fishy smell that filled the entire space.
His eyes were glued to the basin of blood, as if he were looking at some peerless enemy.
He took out the valuable Life Source Furnace from his reincarnation space and placed it on the ground.
After that, he used the almost shattered thunder knife that he had almost forgotten to cut a ten-centimeter-long cut on his wrist and ankle, and blood flowed out of the wound, like a stream, but Chu Xingkong didn't feel it, and let the blood flow away.
After a small pool of blood had almost formed on the ground, he took out the vial of life elixir from the reincarnation space and put it in his mouth.
And contacted the main god, informing it that once its body showed enough fatal damage, it would ignite the furnace of life source.
In the end, like a warrior who was indifferent to death, he slowly stripped off his clothes, walked into the basin of blood, and lay down peacefully.
Before he lay down, he whispered, "Brothers, believe me, I will bring you back to life!"
Definitely!
As soon as he finished saying this, his head sank into the basin of blood and disappeared.
The level of the blood water still did not rise a little bit, as if what had just entered was just a goose feather, and it was not Chu Xingkong at all.
This basin full of strange blood water was still calm without a trace of waves after Chu Xingkong entered, just like the surface of the lake when there was no wind.
A day later, the originally calm lake surface was destroyed, and there were layers of waves on the lake, and occasionally a few bubbles appeared in it, as if Chu Xingkong was suffocating below, and gradually the bubbles appeared more and more frequently, faster and faster, and finally the whole basin of blood water seemed to be boiling a pot, and bubbles appeared one after another.
The surface of the water also began to fluctuate violently, and occasionally a pale finger appeared from the surface of the water, as if it wanted to reach out of the water, but it seemed to be pulled down by something and finally disappeared.
After another day, the water level was lowered, not significantly, but it was certainly lowered.
After that, the water level would decrease a little every day, until the fifth day, the surface of Chu Xingkong's body was exposed, and Chu Xingkong's slightly swollen body could be seen in the bubbling blood water.
And on the tenth day, the blood in the entire basin disappeared, and was replaced by Chu Xingkong's huge body, the reason why his body was huge was because after he absorbed all the blood and water, the whole person's body was swollen into a ball, and he no longer looked as beautiful as before.
Chu Xingkong's body was filled with black qi, the whole person was black twice, his body trembled unconsciously, and occasionally a weird bag appeared on his skin, wandering back and forth around his body, moving around.
Chu Xingkong's body seemed to have become his hotbed.
It seems that something new is going to be born.
On his limbs, the ten-centimeter-long wounds were still there, and the blood in this basin flowed into his body through these wounds, and now, these wounds have changed again.
I saw that among the four wounds that had not healed, the wounds on the left hand and feet were instantly healed, and only the wound on the right hand was still broken, and drops of bright red blood dripped out of it and slowly flowed into the basin.
With each drop of blood, the black on the surface of his body became thicker.
Five days later, Chu Xingkong's body was once again covered with blood, only this time, what covered his body was no longer the blood filled with black qi, but the scarlet color full of vitality but no vitality, and the blood that was useless at all.
By the twentieth day since Chu Xingkong entered this practice room, the plastic basin where Chu Xingkong was lying once again had more than half a basin of blood water, and the scarlet blood water seemed to indicate something bad.
And yet everything is so calm, it seems that everything is going in the best direction.
However, suddenly, the valuable life source furnace that Chu Xingkong had originally placed in place suddenly lit up, and the healing light of the main god shone directly into the blood spraying water, dragging Chu Xingkong's body lying in it out, only to see that Chu Xingkong's body at this moment was covered with one big bag after another, like a strange man in the bell tower, his hands and feet were waving unconsciously and unconsciously waving wildly, and his mouth was also muttering some meaningless sentences.
Two minutes later, the healing light on Chu Xingkong's body dissipated, and his body fell towards the basin in free fall, not surprisingly he would fall into the basin again, but the accident happened at this moment.
Chu Xingkong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were not white at all, and they were as dark as the night sky, but these eyes with the color of the night sky did not reveal the gentleness and tranquility of the night sky, but instead showed a strong madness and death, as well as a terrifying desire for destruction, as if he had to destroy all the creatures he saw before he would stop.
His palm was slightly on the ground, and the whole person suddenly bounced up like a big spring, and his legs were stuck to the ground like two javelins, and the whole person stood straight and straight as if he had violated the laws of physics, without the slightest shaking.
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Chu Xingkong, who was covered with black and lifeless energy, frantically attacked everything around him, but all the attack methods seemed to suddenly become integrated in his hands, and even some of the skills that Chu Xingkong himself did not know could be used in this body, and around, the enchantment and other things prepared by Chu Xingkong were completely destroyed by him, but his current physical condition was indeed very good, at least in the eyes of the main god, so the main god did not restrict his movement, Instead, he looked at Chu Xingkong's actions without doing anything.
I saw that Chu Xing, who had destroyed everything he could see, suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the distance.
And after he left, the life source furnace gradually dimmed, and finally became the appearance that Chu Xingkong had just put there, but the appearance was more illusory, as if it would disappear.
Two days later, Chu Xingkong, who was covered in black air, appeared here again, he was not wearing a single piece of clothing on his body, and he was full of murderous energy, just like the Murder Demon King, in fact, what he did was indeed no better than the Murder Demon King, there were no living animals in this whole small world anymore, even the larger insects were killed by him, as for the plants, once they touched the breath around his body, they would immediately wither and die.
He is now the true spokesman for death.
All living creatures that stay within a certain range of his side will slowly die, even if he doesn't kill them, the death qi around him will involuntarily move.
Although Chu Xingkong's consciousness was suppressed by the killing and death instinct in his body, he could come here through his own subtle influence on his former body, and after returning here, Chu Xingkong's body sat down stiffly and slowly, like a thousand-year-old rotten wood.
He didn't move, his eyes were closed, and only occasionally his body trembled, and with the data of the main god, Chu Xingkong's body was getting worse every moment.
Twenty minutes later, the healing light of the Lord God came back on, and the internal wounds in his body were completely healed.
Chu Xingkong's body is now going on a great battle.
Unfortunately, both sides of the battle can be called Chu Xingkong.
On one side is his original will, while on the other side is his physical body, which is fused with the blood of Ryuji Yamazaki.
Originally, a person's soul matched a person's body, which was like a key with a lock, but now, the lock itself no longer welcomes the key, and the body has begun to reject his will.
Chu Xingkong didn't want to take back the control of his body all the time, but he was suppressed back by his body's instinct again and again.
Every time his strong soul fluctuated, he would cause a strong vibration in his body, and with every vibration, his body would be damaged to a great extent.
Therefore, every once in a while, the main god would release a healing light to Chu Xingkong.
And Chu Xingkong's consciousness has never given up the right to regain control of his body, and every moment he will launch an endless charge, impacting the instinct of his body, which has gradually become a little weak.
Two days later, Chu Xingkong opened his eyes, although his eyes were still pitch black and he couldn't see a trace of white, but the violence and desire to kill and die in his eyes had disappeared, and they were replaced by Chu Xingkong's usual peace.
Up to now, Chu Xingkong has finally succeeded in regaining absolute control of his body, but his body is still very stiff, although his body no longer rejects him, but the power in his body that originally belonged to Yamazaki Ryuuji, that powerful death power still retains a trace of Yamazaki Ryuji's obsession, and he is completely unwilling to accept Chu Xingkong's control.
In this regard, Chu Xingkong had already expected it, he knew that Yamazaki Ryuuji's death power would definitely not accept his rule so easily, and he had already made a plan for this.
He first informed the main god and asked the main god to light the life source furnace that could be used for about eighteen minutes, and then bit down the water bottle of life that he had hidden between his teeth, and then the surging vitality began to appear in his body, although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to the life force he once had, but it was equivalent to as much as half of the total life force he now possessed.
His body is now full of dead energy, when the power of life appears in his body, a fight will inevitably arise, and the result of the battle is that Chu Xingkong's body is damaged again and again, and his flesh and blood will occasionally splash out, and then under the healing of the main god, it will slowly grow back into the body.
After repeating this dozens of times, Chu Xingkong's feet were no longer as black as they were at the beginning, but turned back to the white skin he once was, like milk, like a baby's skin.
The battle has been going on, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and in the past two days, Chu Xingkong's head, legs, and left arm have returned to normal in turn, and the black aura in the rest of his body has not become weaker, but has become thicker, as if the black qi from other places has been transferred here, and in fact, it is indeed the case.
And at this time, Chu Xingkong's vitality brought by the medicine was finally not enough to suppress the dead qi, Chu Xingkong hurriedly took out three other bottles of water of life from the reincarnation space, quickly drank one bottle, and once again began the process of expulsion, two days later, most of Chu Xingkong's body had recovered to its original appearance, only the black qi in his right shoulder and right arm was not expelled, at this time, the black qi had become something comparable to substance, and his entire part below the left shoulder had become pitch black, It was like charcoal, and his old face had not been restored because he had more vitality in his body, and he was still like that, wrinkled, as if he were a fifty-year-old man.
However, his body has changed back to what it used to be, young and visible.
At this point, the death qi in his body once again reached an equal effect with the vitality force, in the past two days, Chu Xingkong had opened the trick of sealing the vitality in his body several times, and used his vitality to suppress the black qi, but since then, it has made his already small vitality even more subtle, according to Chu Xingkong's analysis, he now has about two years to live.
His old body had begun to produce a hint of twilight, and a faint death qi was generated from his vitality, slowly blending into the large mass of dead air.
Chu Xingkong understood that the matter had reached the last moment, so he did not spare the water of life, and directly poured the remaining two bottles of water of life into his throat, and then desperately controlled these vitality forces to suppress the black qi, and the vitality like a tide surged, suppressing the black qi.
Soon, the black qi could only be trapped in the forearm of the right hand.
"It's not enough, it's not enough!"
Chu Xingkong roared, and the already weak vitality once again broke through the acupoint and joined the ocean of vitality like an ocean, suppressing the black qi below the wrist of his right hand, and now his entire right hand turned into a terrifying black, as black as ink.
And at this time, Chu Xingkong took out the piece of the Holy Relic Shroud that was originally in his reincarnation space, and contacted the main god: "Lord God, make the Holy Relic Shroud into gloves that fit me, as well as socks."
And all the life in my body that does not belong to me is poured into the glove of my right hand. ” What the main god said next Chu Xingkong didn't hear at all, he needed to concentrate on suppressing those black qi now, it was already very laborious to say a word just now, so he agreed casually.
In the blink of an eye, the shroud of the holy remains in Chu Xing's empty hand disappeared, and a complete set of gloves and socks appeared on his body, and the main god was quite intimate this time, and put on everything for him.
Chu Xingkong slowly retracted the vitality that originally belonged to him, feeling the death qi suppressed by the glove of his right hand, and smiled knowingly.