There are too many female protagonists with deceased husbands in the Qin Dynasty's Past Books.

Then, the sharp claws silently emerged.

The village chief, who was already close to the Netherworld, was naturally chosen as the first target. It wasn't until the pain of claws piercing his body that he realized a ferocious monster had quietly approached him from behind.

However, its aura was concealed extremely well.

Like a snake lurking in the grass or a black cat in the night, even if you are on guard, you may not be able to detect its presence.

Besides, he had been distracted just now.

Fear instantly seized the village chief's entire mind.

Especially after witnessing the shaman silently vanish into the wind, he realized a fact even more profoundly:

When people are killed, they die.

No matter if you claim to be protected by the gods, or if you are a person of immense power, or even a king to whom thousands kneel, everyone is equal in the face of death.

You could die anytime, anywhere.

Like ants.

Faced with the stark threat of death, the village chief actually displayed an unprecedented speed of reaction, quickly unleashing the life-saving magic he had prepared for many years.

With the sound of countless flapping wings, the person transformed into a swarm of bees and dispersed.

Like the Taoist dream of escaping like a butterfly, or like the classic vampire transforming into a swarm of bats and scattering, the village chief, who transforms into a swarm of bees, always manages to seize a glimmer of hope in the face of life and death.

Faced with this situation, even if the opponent wants to pursue, they often have no way to start.

Even if it unleashed a torrent of fire, it would be difficult to completely devour the massive swarm of bees in an instant.

But this time, the situation is different.

Pursuit?

There's no need to pursue them at all.

Because the attack is not yet completely over.

Silkworm silk, spreading quietly, is not a pure white, but a pitch black that seems to devour all light.

In the darkness of night, it was so inconspicuous.

So much so that the village chief himself, who had re-formed his physical form, was unaware of the abnormality that had occurred to him.

He instinctively tried to treat his wounds, but his movements froze on the spot.

stab~

With a sound like clothes being torn apart, the village chief was completely ripped into several pieces. The flying flesh and blood seemed to be quickly devoured, and when the body fell to the ground, only bare bones remained.

Tearing apart living people and feasting on them...

Such a horrifying scene, even in the wild land of Baiyue, was quite shocking, and the impact it had on people was even greater than the death of the shaman just now.

"It's finally here!"

Tianze wasn't too surprised; instead, he showed an expression of expectation and immediately waved his hand to give the order:

"Capture him alive!"

A pale green light spread out at the command, and under the leadership of the leader of the Hidden Witches, many Hidden Witches attacked with all their might, trying to capture Tianze's most important target on this trip.

The eerie light flickered, illuminating the hideous figure.

Words cannot describe the monster's twisted appearance; it was like a mad creation that had crawled out of the most terrifying nightmare.

Ferocious beast claws, drooping bird feathers, and snake scales covering its body...

Like the classic fusion monster Chimera in fantasy stories, features of various ferocious beasts that originally belonged to different creatures were forcibly pieced together, creating the twisted monster before our eyes.

Suturing is a skill.

Many fantastical creatures are often pieced together from imagination, but this still cannot hide their strange and handsome nature.

But the monster before them looked like something that had been casually splashed with ink by someone who didn't know anything about painting.

Everything about it exudes a sense of the bizarre and the distorted.

What's even more chilling is that, despite the numerous twisted limbs on this monster's body, the outline of its main body still vaguely resembles a human. It's like a rag doll whose original limbs have been cut out and sewn on parts from other dolls.

It's as if the body had been brutally torn apart and broken, and then it grew back.

But it seems to have referenced the wrong blueprint, and has gone in a distorted direction from which there is no turning back.

In the process of repeated injuries and recovery, mistakes gradually accumulate, and thus it becomes increasingly distorted and bizarre.

It's to the point that it's no longer recognizable as it used to be.

Beneath its terrifying body lay astonishing power, easily tearing the village chief to shreds and not being immediately suppressed by the combined magic of numerous hidden sorcerers.

Even though the flames originating from the netherworld spread and burned on his body, he was not deprived of his life force; instead, he became even more violent.

His left arm swung like a praying mantis.

A gleaming, cold light flashed amidst the night's flames, and with the gushing blood, several Nine Netherworld Guards died instantly before they could even struggle.

Flesh and blood transformed into nutrients, flowing along the spreading dark silk threads, and were devoured by the monster.

Before the monster could charge into the Hidden Witches and wreak havoc, several thick snakes, dragons, and pythons surrounded it and attacked.

Each of them displayed their unique abilities, yet they also responded to each other.

Naturally, Tianze made a ruthless move, unleashing all his true energy to subdue the terrifying monster before him.

They seemed to sense a powerful threat.

The monster looked up, its dark eyes fixed on Tianze.

But just as its attention was drawn to the dragon-transforming true energy, a dragon-transforming true energy that had been lying dormant for who knows how long suddenly burst forth from the ground. It transformed into the shape of a giant python that devoured mountains, carrying immense power like an inverted waterfall, completely enveloping the monster within it.

This move, when facing Jiang Mo, decisively established an advantage.

Jiang Mo was forced to use clues about the treasure of Huoyu Manor as bait to divert Tian Ze's attention, and then used a witchcraft similar to the Dream Butterfly Escape to forcefully escape.

Despite that map, Tianze still hasn't figured it out.

But that's not the point. The point is that Tianze won't make the same mistake again this time. With his eyes fixed on his target, he will absolutely not let his attention wander and reveal any openings that his opponent could exploit.

However, the one trapped is not the Jiang Mo of the past.

There was none of the pain of being tightly bound and crushed. Although the monster was immobilized and unable to move due to the ambush of the mountain-devouring python, it did not mean that it was powerless to resist.

The raging demonic flames suddenly poured down.

The pitch-black flames, deeper than the night itself, burned wildly as soon as they appeared, spreading along the giant python that devoured the mountain, burning the formless and intangible true energy of the dragon transformation.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a towering pillar of dark fire.

Seeing that things were not going well, Tianze quickly withdrew the spiritual essence belonging to the Mountain-Swallowing Python. Even so, he couldn't help but groan, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he had been seriously injured by accident.

But this still couldn't change the burning passion in his eyes.

A hint of drooling appeared on his face as he gazed at the monster.

Innate Realm!

In less than a month, he had actually managed to force his way into the Innate Realm. Just as that old guy said, this Cocoon-Breaking Feather Gu has amazing potential.

If I could refine and devour it, it would surely allow my strength to advance by leaps and bounds.

It is not impossible to quickly reach the Grandmaster level.

In the first exchange, Tianze suffered a loss, which made him even more certain that the monster transformed from the Cocoon-Breaking Feather Gu was already comparable in strength to a master of the Innate Realm.

Therefore, he not only did not back down in the slightest, but his heart burned even more intensely.

I can't wait to take him down.

Just then, a flash of fire suddenly pierced the night, and Yan Lingji, whom Tianze had inadvertently overlooked, suddenly rushed out.

Fueled by the explosive flames, it charged straight at the monster.

However, judging from her posture, she did not seem to be trying to kill the other party. Instead, it looked more like she was throwing herself into his arms, which made Tianze feel a little dazed.

I couldn't help but wonder if I was under a spell.

Chapter 88 Madmen, a Bunch of Madmen

Like a moth drawn to a flame, Yan Lingji rushed straight into the monster's arms.

Facing the torrents of inky flames pouring down from the sky, he neither dodged nor avoided them, his face showing no fear or hesitation.

Only the joy of meeting again.

While everyone was horrified by the monster's hideous appearance, and Tianze was shaken by the strength it displayed, only Yan Lingji acted without hesitation.

A burst of flames swept across, repelling many of the approaching corpses.

With little strength left, Yan Lingji unhesitatingly squeezed out her remaining power and transformed into a shooting star, heading straight for the monster.

The decisiveness of the action surprised everyone.

Tianze, whose attention was entirely focused on the monster, had overlooked the situation on Yan Lingji's side and never expected that she would do something so reckless.

Even Wei, who was confident in her knowledge of Yan Lingji's beliefs, couldn't keep up.

It wasn't until Yan Lingji, surrounded by flames, was about to disappear from sight that Wei belatedly realized what was happening, and an unbelievable guess popped into her mind:

Could that monster be Mo?

Oh my god...

What exactly did he go through in the Netherworld to become like this?

Subconsciously raising her hand to cover her blood-stained lips, Wei opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the twisted, crazed, and ferocious monster in the distance.

She tried to discern something familiar about the other person.

But nothing.

Those dark eyes, which seemed somewhat familiar, were not the same as they appeared in my memory.

His eyes, completely devoid of any white, were filled with a deep, dark black, like a bottomless, icy pool that swallowed all light.

There was not a single highlight.