Chapter 110: Tofu

Chapter 110 Tofu

boom!

Beams and pillars swept out, wherever they went, the crazy crowd flew up like kites, and fell heavily backwards.

It feels like drying the quilt on the clothes rail outside the house and beating it with a stick.

Li Ang suppressed the wonderful sense of sight, and swept left and right with the beams and pillars in his arms, as if entering a land without people.

The thousands of gold and silver worth dropped to Mosi Krypton were not in vain,

Warriors will be exhausted, exhausted, and need time to recover their strength, but Mosi only needs spiritual energy to maintain, and it will continue to provide energy blessings.

"These people are not real and alive. There is no blood in their bodies, just like walking corpses."

Li Ang's thoughts changed sharply. It is conservatively estimated that he has already knocked down the people in two streets, but the number of enemies still has not decreased.

"As far as I have seen so far, at least five people have died and reappeared. There is even the man in brocade who died by the side of the ditch before.

Moreover, the gold and silver jewelry on their bodies, including the broken gold and silver in the drawers of roadside shops, cannot be swallowed and used by Mosi. "

Illusion, or mutation?

Li Ang glanced at the jade pendant on his waist out of the corner of his eye, the black jade was still tied on the belt quietly, without any signs of arousal.

"Aura is limited, so hurry up."

Li Ang resisted the beam with both hands, charged forward,

The crowd was pushed down heavily like a tide. Li Ang took this opportunity to let go of the beams and pillars, stepped on the shoulders and heads of the crowd, jumped to the wall of the opposite street, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards Luoyang Tower.

Power, tear tigers and leopards apart.

Speed, faster than galloping horses.

Endurance, long breath.

Li Ang shuttled through the pavilions in Fangshi at high speed, and any weird creatures who rushed up would be killed by punches and kicks.

Mosi's state of being fully motivated is probably already close to that of an acquired martial artist on the path of body training, right?

Equivalent to a monk in the realm of listening to the rain

Boom!

Li Ang jumped high, kicked the head of a walking corpse with his foot, stomped it heavily on the ground, and at the same time relieved the momentum of its fall.

Luoyang Tower, here we come.

Standing up, the Luoyang Tower is no different from what I saw during the day, and even the "Zhaozi" wooden sign hanging at the door is also engraved with the name of Jianyue Troupe.

The only difference is that there is an old woman in gray standing under the Luoyang Tower.

She stared blankly at the front, the surface of her skinny hands cracked along the wrinkles, like porcelain covered with cracked glaze, blood kept oozing out, dripping to the ground, forming a pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, shadows emerged continuously, crawling out of the crazy walking corpses.

"Not yet. Three"

The old woman in gray murmured to herself in a muddy voice, as if she didn't see Li Ang walking towards her.

"What's the difference between three?"

Li Ang's question was not answered, the skin on the back of the gray-clothed old woman's hand peeled off by itself, and the white bones were clearly visible.

A large amount of blood spurted and splashed, while the old woman in gray shrank rapidly like a punctured balloon.

Oops.

Li Ang had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he drew out his dagger and threw it at the opponent. At the same time, he stepped on the ground and jumped up, stepping on the eaves opposite Luoyanglou Street, avoiding the **** river.

The dagger thrown by Li Ang from the realm of Heavenly Martial Artist hit the old woman in gray between the eyebrows,

However, she was already dead, leaving only a piece of clothing and skin, floating in the sea of blood,

When he was on the top floor of the restaurant, Li Ang looked into the distance. The red sky originally only reached the edge of the West City.

But now, as the **** river continues to flow and spread, the scope of the **** sky is also expanding.

Some of the surrounding low shacks have been completely swallowed up by the **** river. Li Ang had no choice but to step on the roof, return to the restaurant, meet Yang Yu and Li Wei, and talk about the old woman in gray.

The three of them left the top floor, came to the top of the pavilion, and looked down at the surging sea of blood—a vast number of walking corpses floating on the **** water, slowly swimming toward the three of them with their teeth and claws open.

"This is like, [Crazy - Two - Twenty Nine] [Blood River]."

Li Wei watched in shock as the **** sky expanded towards the west of Chang'an City, and muttered to himself,

The three people's minds came to mind at the same time what Qi Ju, a former doctor of military science, occasionally mentioned in class.

If a war is extremely tragic and no soldiers on both sides survive,

Then the blood mixed with evil spirit, resentment, anger, and hatred has a small possibility of converging into a river, forming a strange species called [Blood River].

It will bind the souls on the battlefield, and carry the ghosts through the mountains, forests, streams and rivers.

Some woodcutters claim to see the ghosts of ragged soldiers with mutilated bodies in the dense fog and mountains, and a large part of them are witnesses of [Blood River].

Usually, [Blood River] will die slowly over time.

Only in extremely special circumstances, such as [Blood River] accidentally flowing into the ring-shaped Yin Gathering Land and flowing back and forth in the ring-shaped ditch, can it be maintained for a long time.

The Scarlet River in this state can even have a certain ability to act. Its thin blood will flow along the mountain streams to other water systems,

And people or livestock, if they come into contact with or drink blood water,

His soul will be attracted by [Blood River], and he will keep dreaming of the image of the Blood River at night, until he loses control of his sleepwalking and jumps into the blood river on his own initiative to turn it into nourishment.

"Looking at the scale, this [Blood River] is at least a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. God knows which ancient battlefield it came from, and how many dead creatures have been devoured over the years."

Li Wei squatted on the eaves, shocked and speechless, but Yang Yu wanted to cry, "How do we get out? If this is an illusion, can we wake up after falling from the building?"

"We should have come into contact with the water of the Blood River while watching the performance of the Jianyue Troupe.

According to Dr. Qi Ju, if you come into contact with the blood river, you will dream for at least seven days in a row. In your dream, you will keep approaching the blood river until you step into it and become one. "

Li Wei said in a deep voice: "It's just that our luck is not very good this time, the blood river monsters parasitized on the old woman in gray for some reason, and suddenly broke out.

If we commit suicide now and the body is swallowed by blood, maybe we will die in the real world”

Li Wei's voice was bitter and bitter. He grew up in a border town and joined the border army since he was a child. At the age of thirteen, he had to mount a horse and shoot arrows, and fight bandits and bandits, causing countless injuries to his body.

Thousands of difficulties and difficulties finally entered the school, never thought that within half a year he would die in a sudden accident.

Li Ang stared at the blood river for a long time, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he whispered, "I have an idea."

"what idea?"

The disheartened Li Wei and Yang Yu suddenly cheered up and stared at Li Ang with burning eyes.

"I'm thinking,"

Li Ang pondered: "If you add a large amount of salt to the blood river and find a way to heat it, can it be made into solid blood tofu cubes.

In this way, there is no need to worry about being swallowed by the blood river.

Instead, it's our turn to devour it!

As long as there is enough time and the spirit of Yugong Yishan is used, a way of life can be carved out.

By the way, I like to add green onion and coriander. "

".sunrise,"

Yang Yu had a complicated expression, "Don't think about eating at this time."

"Look at the depressed atmosphere, just kidding."

Li Ang smiled slightly, and took off the black jade pendant from his belt.

(end of this chapter)

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