My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

It has no impact on ordinary people.

Lu Jing faced an assassin holding a two-handed dagger. The long sword in his hand was slightly raised.

“Bang, bang, bang—!!”

As the sound of weapons clashing between the two sides rang out, the two knives and swords collided violently in the air, bursting into brilliant sparks.

In one second, Lu Jing swung the long sword in his hand like lightning and slashed eight times in succession.

Eight sword lights were like a rainbow piercing the sun, attacking the assassin with fierce momentum.

Lu Jing had previously acquired an Eight-Direction Hidden Knife Style.

At this moment, the knife skills no longer felt as unfamiliar as before.

"die!"

Lu Jing cut the assassin in half with one slash of his sword.

Miaomiao didn't care how expensive the dress she was wearing was and tore it open in a few seconds.

What she was wearing underneath was actually a pair of short jeans and a sleeveless vest.

"I haven't even finished eating yet, why are you starting a fight?"

she shouted.

Lu Jing was quite helpless.

“Did you leave any prawns for me?”

“I left a few!”

"Fuck! I'm not going to live any longer."

A corrupt believer stripped off his clothes, only to see densely packed maggots hanging on his chest.

These bred maggots were devouring his skin and flesh all the time.

With the power of decay, flesh and skin will be reborn.

It is like this, never ending.

This made him feel climax all the time.

This is, preparing to sacrifice one's own organs.

"Sleep!"

Following a gentle voice.

The fanatical look in the eyes of the corrupt believer suddenly turned silent, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

It was as if he had really fallen into a deep sleep, the night watchman's nightmare.

No one except Lu Jing noticed that the passage of time suddenly slowed down.

"Puff!!"

The Qilin wearing a Qilin mask cut the necks of believers one after another.

When it was Liu Zhiyi's turn, Liu Zhiyi's body, which had been almost still, suddenly moved.

Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly, "A magician who controls time? If you have such power, why do you believe in evil gods?"

Liu Zhiyi looked at Qilin in shock.

He thought these people would be strong, but he didn't expect them to be so strong.

In essence, he still doesn't think that the non-awakened ones can be a match for the awakened ones!

Chapter 103 The Great God of Corruption

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:02 Author: Wukong who can eat

After Qilin and Mengmo descended from the sky, the situation on the entire battlefield became almost a crushing one.

Qilin, in particular, made all the corrupt believers a living target.

Only Liu Zhiyi can rely on powerful time-type spells and not be affected by Qilin time.

Liu Zhiyi turned around and ran, but the rest of the believers were not so lucky.

They fell one after another, and the order Lu Jing and his men received was to not hold back.

There is no point in capturing these corrupt believers alive.

And they will not let you capture them alive. At the critical moment, they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to the God of Corruption as a last-ditch effort.

Lu Jing's movements were skillful, and the Daxia Longquan in his hand flashed again and again.

The flowing blood slowly slid down the delicate blade of Longque, like a red ribbon.

Seeing that Liu Zhiyi was about to run away, Lu Jing kicked one person down and went straight to Liu Zhiyi.

A devout believer, with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes, swung his knife without hesitation and cut off his five fingers.

As the blade fell, five bloody fingers shot out like arrows from a bow at an astonishing speed towards Lu Jing who was standing not far away.

Lu Jingmian swiftly dodged to the left, avoiding two rapidly flying fingers.

Then he moved to the right and cleverly avoided the attack of another three fingers.

While dodging, he swung his arm vigorously, and the dragon bird faced the incoming finger like a flash of lightning.

"Clang clang clang!!"

A series of crisp and loud impact sounds were heard, and the five bloody fingers fell heavily on the Dragon Bird, just like two hard weapons colliding violently with each other.

Liu Zhiyi had already run away.

"Bloodshed!"

Lu Jing stepped heavily.

Mountain god boots.

Almost instantly, he rushed to the believer.

He cut off the head with one blow without any hesitation, and then chased after Liu Zhiyi.

Keep chasing it deep down, and it gets even darker.

You can vaguely see crowds of people, and more believers are guarding here.

Lu Jing clenched the Dragon Bird in his hand.

Liu Zhiyi suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Jing who was chasing after him with a vicious look.

Lu Jing raised his head and looked at the huge statue behind Liu Zhiyi.

The entire narrow and dark corridor seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness, like an abyss that swallowed up all light, and not a single ray of light could penetrate its deep darkness.

And in this pitch-black background, only the statue behind Liu Zhiyi was emitting a strange light like the brightest star in the night sky. It was impossible to tell what the statue looked like.

The familiar outline involuntarily emerged in my mind, like the graceful and elegant dancer in the stone wall of Dunhuang.

Her figure is graceful, as if she is about to dance in the next second.

The mysterious head of the statue was covered with a red cloth that looked as bright as blood.

The red cloth was like a burning flame, standing out so clearly in this dim and almost suffocating environment.

When the eyes are focused on the red cloth, an even more weird feeling arises.

The thing under the red cloth seemed to be wriggling in an extremely subtle way, and every subtle movement seemed to carry a mysterious power that could not be described in words.

That power seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of time and space, making the entire space seem to be shrouded in a heavy haze, filled with a terrifying and depressing atmosphere.

It was as if there were countless pairs of invisible eyes watching in secret, ready to drag people into the endless abyss of darkness at any time.

Liu Zhiyi took off his clothes.

Stand in front of the statue.

Seeing Liu Zhiyi's body, Lu Jing's mouth twitched slightly.

Miaomiao, who came over later, had a look of disgust on her face.

"Oh my god!!"

Liu Zhiyi's body was no longer in human form and was more disgusting and terrifying than the body of any other believer.

Where muscles and skin should have been, there is now only a skeleton left.

Every bone is clearly visible, as if it will fall apart at any time.

And in this skeleton, you can clearly see his internal organs and various organs.

These organs seemed to be still beating slightly, but they looked extremely fragile, as if they would break with the slightest touch.

Liu Zhiyi's eyes also became empty sockets, with no eyeballs in them, only deep darkness.

His mouth opened wide, revealing his sharp teeth.

His limbs were twisted into strange shapes.

"The God of Decay will descend upon me!!"

"Great God of Decay, please accept my worship."

"Your loyal believer is willing to sacrifice his body and borrow your power to kill those foolish people."

"Everything decays, but all living things are immortal!!"

Liu Zhiyi's body was undergoing amazing changes, and his flesh and blood were regenerating at an astonishing speed.

The chest that was destroyed beyond recognition actually began to grow muscles again.

A new layer of skin forms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this is not the end.

As his flesh and blood continued to regenerate, a strange crack suddenly appeared in Liu Zhiyi's chest.

The crack expanded rapidly, as if some terrible force was about to break out from it.

Then, a distorted human face suddenly rushed out from Liu Zhiyi's chest!

This face is growing wildly, as if it has a life of its own.

Its facial features gradually became clear, but they were still blurry and difficult to discern its exact appearance.

The expression on that face was hideous and distorted, as if filled with pain and despair.

There was only a vague outline, looking like those mannequins displayed in shopping malls.

But the face of this mannequin looks extremely real, and you can even see the skin texture and pores.

As soon as that face appeared on Liu Zhiyi's body.

The power of decay spreads.

With the appearance of this face, a powerful and strange force of corruption quickly spread like a plague.

The nearest believer didn't even have time to scream before he was swallowed up by this terrifying force.

In an instant, his body began to rot and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. His muscles and skin fell off like melted candles, revealing his white bones.

However, it is unbelievable.

Even though he suffered such a tragic situation, this extremely devout believer still kept his hands clasped together and knelt solemnly, seemingly without fear of what was happening before his eyes.

Soon after, more believers were not spared.

Their bodies were also irresistibly corroded by this mysterious force of decay, and in the blink of an eye they turned into pale skeletons.

Those believers who stood a little further away could clearly feel that their bodies and internal organs were gradually rotting.

But the strange thing is that instead of struggling or fleeing in pain, they were immersed in an indescribable feeling of "refreshing".

This feeling made them forget their fear, and they all knelt on the ground willingly, with their hands clasped together, as if welcoming some divine arrival.

Chapter 104 Arrival