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Chapter 50 Despair
Su Li and Xiao Qing looked at each other and immediately came up with an idea.

Since he didn't come to see me specifically, I would naturally try to leave as soon as possible and avoid any unnecessary trouble.

The man in the bamboo hat in front of him is quite powerful.

Behind him, in the woods outside, there were a number of rotting corpses hiding, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

They don't have the strong strength like Su Heng.

Encountered such a situation.

You still have to find a way to ensure your own safety first.

"Go!" The man in the bamboo hat waved his hand and gave the order in a cold voice, "Kill them all!"

Swish swish!
In an instant, dark shadows rushed out from both sides of the man's back.

At the same time, the walls on both sides of the land temple collapsed, and seven or eight rotten corpses surrounded them, blocking the way of Su Li and others.

The main target of the man in the bamboo hat was still Xu Ziyi and her brother.

The strength of these two people was also beyond expectations.

They have surpassed the limits of the human body and reached the realm of demonic form. The elder sister held a thin dagger in each hand, while the younger brother had brass knuckles made of special metal. Facing the siege of more than a dozen rotten corpses, although they dodged left and right and were surrounded by danger, they did not suffer any damage for a while and barely held on.

"Now, let's go!"

Su Li let out a low chuckle, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the right.

The upright, peaceful and vigorous green wood energy was injected into the sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered, about a foot long.

boom!
The sword light slashed on the neck of the rotten corpse, and the sound of metal colliding was heard.

Feeling the huge recoil force coming from the hilt of the sword, Su Li's palm was slightly numb and he looked surprised.

She had never imagined that the badly decayed corpses before her were so hard, as if they were made of copper and iron.

But Su Li is not a weak person either.

She quickly calmed herself down and injected more strength into the sword, causing the sword's light to surge.

With a muffled "puff", the sword blade pierced into the neck along the gap just made, and a large amount of black and smelly blood gushed out, and the corpse's head rolled down. Then there was another muffled sound, and the tall body of the corpse fell in front of Su Li.

There was a gap in the originally tight encirclement, and Su Li could see the bushes outside the land temple swaying back and forth in the wind.

"Come on!"

She was really relieved and was about to take Xiaoqing away.

On the other side, Xu Ziyi, who was surrounded, became anxious when she saw this situation.

Just now, they were able to hold on only because Xiaoqing and Su Li helped them share the pressure. If Su Li managed to escape, they would be surrounded by the remaining corpses and would have no way out. Now that they had escaped here, she would never allow all her efforts to go to waste.

"boom!"

Xu Ziyi reached into his pocket and snapped his fingers.

A peanut-sized purple sphere of fire flashed back and forth and exploded at the corner of Su Li's clothes.

The situation in the land temple was in chaos, and Su Li's mind was completely focused on how to break out, so he didn't notice this trivial matter.

But the corpse next to him noticed it.

Those rotten corpses were originally besieging Xu Ziyi and the other person, but now they were attracted by a strange smell and turned to attack Su Li.

Swish!
The sharp claws came down with a strong wind. Caught off guard, a scratch appeared on Su Li's arm.

A little bit of fair skin was exposed, and there was a three-inch long wound on the upper arm. The wound was not deep, but the surrounding flesh was dark red and emitted a pungent smell, which was an obvious sign of poisoning.

Su Li felt dizzy.

She gritted her teeth, her face pale, and could only use Qingmu Changsheng Gong to suppress it forcibly, which made her feel a little better.

Qingmu Changsheng Gong has the effect of detoxifying and healing injuries, but it is accompanied by a large consumption of energy.

And after such a delay just now.

The gap that finally appeared was blocked by the rotten corpses in an instant. In addition, they had to concentrate on suppressing the poison, so the situation of Su Li and Xiaoqing suddenly became not optimistic.

"This force is the Qingmu Changsheng Gong!" The masked man also recognized the origin of Su Li's martial arts.

"You are from the Demon Suppression Bureau!" He spoke with gritted teeth, hatred flashing in his snake-like dark yellow pupils.

"Good! Very good! Very good!" The masked man laughed wildly, "I didn't expect that I, Jin Yu, could have such a harvest. Wait until I have a good time with the two of you and turn you into corpse prostitutes. There will definitely be many people in the Heavenly Demon Alliance who will like you."

"What did you just say you wanted to brew it into?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the masked man's ears.

His laughter stopped abruptly. He slowly turned sideways and raised his head, only then did he see Su Heng's expressionless face.

The next moment—bang!

Su Heng slapped Jin Yu casually, and the bandages wrapped around Jin Yu's face shattered into pieces.

His rotten flesh trembled violently, the pus on his face burst open, spurting out juice, and his bones crackled. He shot out like an arrow, even leaving a shadow under the bright moonlight, and then crashed heavily into a big tree in the distance.

This man looks thin, but his physical fitness is surprisingly good.

He was not dead after being slapped by Su Heng. He was still breathing, but that was all he could do.

His neck was twisted at a strange angle and he was nearly paralyzed. He was hanging on to his last breath only thanks to the powerful vitality bestowed by the demon.

"Don't be happy too soon... Someone... will avenge me!" Jin Yu spat out blood and looked at Su Heng who was walking towards him step by step. His bloody face was full of madness.

"Oh?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about these people?"

He slightly raised the object in his other hand, and at this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and a bright moonlight shone down, shining on Su Heng.

Jin Yu stopped talking, and the madness and hatred on his face turned into despair in an instant.

In Su Heng's hand were five heads strung together.

The faces of the five heads were frozen with expressions of despair and horror. Their temples were pierced by strong finger force and strung on a vine as thick as a finger, which was casually hung in Su Heng's hand. As Su Heng's steps rose and fell, the five heads swayed back and forth, and smelly blood plasma was continuously falling from their broken necks.

"It seems that your companions died earlier than you." Looking at the desperate expression on Jin Yu's face, Su Heng slowly showed a smile.

Click!

He reached out and pressed his hand on Jin Yu's head, rotating it 360 degrees like opening a bottle cap.

Su Heng took off the ugly, pus-oozing head of the monster and threw it into the nearby bushes.

Immediately afterwards, Su Heng's figure flashed, bringing up a strong wind, and he flew forward, touching the foreheads of those rotten corpses with his fingertips. The latter's heads exploded one after another, emitting a large amount of smelly blood mist.

The originally noisy mountain temple finally gradually quieted down.

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