Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventeen Town Riots

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Hearing Wei Yiyun's exclamation, Zhang Ziling looked at the half of the statue that had not been burnt down, and before he could explain to Wei Yiyun, there was a loud noise from outside the temple.

"An outsider broke into the temple!"

"They destroyed the statue and must have discovered the secret inside!"

"Damn, they dare to insult the idols and let our efforts fall short, and they must be killed!"

Almost in an instant, countless swearing and killing voices entered the temple, and the sound was deafening.

Wei Yiyun and Xingyu's expressions changed slightly, and after hearing the sound, they quickly looked outside the temple and found that the temple was crowded with people. The townspeople, women and children, the elderly and children, were all yelling and swearing with various weapons.

Wei Yiyun even saw a nine-year-old child wielding a kitchen knife frantically. Wei Yiyun was really worried that the child didn't hold the kitchen knife and let the kitchen knife fly out and hurt others.

"What should I do now?" Wei Yiyun couldn't care about exploring the secrets in this temple, and hurriedly asked Zhang Ziling.

They can't take action against this group of ordinary people, but if they all rush in, it's impossible not to resist.

And resistance will cause casualties, and when Zhang Ziling makes a move, it will be a question of how many people in this town will survive.

Looking at the ordinary people with red eyes, Wei Yiyun didn't believe that they would give up easily.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to come in." Zhang Ziling glanced at the people outside the temple who were shouting and killing, and his expression was still very calm, "It's better to pay attention to the inside first."

"Compared to those ordinary people, the things in this temple are more threatening to you." Having said that, Zhang Ziling no longer cared about the situation outside, and looked directly at the half-cut statue.

As Zhang Ziling cut the statue in half, the carrion, pus and blood inside had completely come out and was burned by Zhang Ziling, leaving only an empty shell.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Wei Yiyun and Xingyu also found that the group of ordinary people were just shouting outside, but they didn't mean to come in, and they couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.

After all, before Wei Yiyun came here, her grandfather had always told him to hurt ordinary people as little as possible. Now this situation is undoubtedly the best.

Although there may be mortal danger in this temple,

However, with Zhang Ziling by his side, Wei Yiyun was not particularly worried about the danger hidden in the dark.

Not long after Zhang Ziling finished speaking, the half of the statue turned into blood and melted into the ground.

The ground began to wriggle, and a strong stench came out again. After a group of people outside smelled the stench, there were obvious expressions of fear in their eyes, and they stepped back.

"What is this!" Wei Yiyun watched in horror as the ground continued to sink, the medicinal herbs were soaked in the blood overflowing from below, and some bloody hands stretched out from the ground.

Almost in an instant, a huge and depressing momentum appeared in the temple, making Wei Yiyun and Xingyu breathless.

"Uh..." A strange voice came from the ground, and the bloody hands that emerged from the ground moved to the place where the statue melted, and the bloody hands merged together and gradually turned into a figure.

Zhang Ziling stood in front of Wei Yiyun and Xingyu, and looked at the figure in front of him calmly, without any emotional change on his face.

Although this figure looks terrifying now, it is still a little hot to hurt the white dragon and the black dragon.

Zhang Ziling waved a spirit blade and cut the figure in half.

Half of the figure's body merged into the ground, but a lot of bloody hands stretched out from the ground, and it condensed into a bloody man again.

"What do we do now? Can't it kill?"

Wei Yiyun now also took out the dagger hidden under his skirt and stared at the bloody man vigilantly.

Although Wei Yiyun was a little scared at the beginning, but after adapting for a while, Wei Yiyun regained his composure again.

Even Xingyu, who didn't have the slightest fighting power, was scared at the moment, but he wasn't ready to drag his feet. He stood in a slightly safer place and didn't want to affect Zhang Ziling's performance.

"This bloody man is condensed from the essence of the corpse buried below. It doesn't seem to be very strong in combat. Even Evian, you should be able to easily solve it." Zhang Ziling frowned, and cut it in half again, let it be re-agglomerate.

Zhang Ziling originally thought that every time he gathered, his strength would increase by a few points, and by repeating it like this, he might make the blood man's strength surpass that of the black dragon and the white dragon.

After all, after this bloody man appeared, Zhang Ziling didn't believe that Black Dragon and White Dragon would sit still.

There is a mixture of the blood of the white dragon and the black dragon in this temple, which means that the black dragon and the white dragon fought hard here.

However, this blood man just kept repeating the condensation, but his strength did not increase in any way, which made Zhang Ziling feel a little strange.

Although every time he killed a blood man, the energy stored in the underground could be reduced by one point, but judging from the power stored in the underground, Zhang Ziling had to kill the blood man tens of thousands of times before he could completely consume the power in the temple.

Zhang Ziling did not have the leisure to consume this bloody man slowly.

Therefore, after Zhang Ziling repeated it four or five times, he stopped doing it, and just watched the blood man slowly condense and form.

Wei Yiyun also found out that the bloody man was immortal, frowned, turned around and glanced at the back, and was startled by the situation outside the temple.

"what!"

Wei Yiyun screamed, Zhang Ziling and Xingyu hurriedly turned to look over, only to see a group of townspeople standing indifferently at the entrance of the temple, staring straight at them.

Their faces were covered with a layer of dead gray, and they were staring gloomily into the house.

Whether at the window or the door, they are all close to the temple, and there is no human emotion in their eyes.

Ordinary people in this town completely blocked the exit of this temple.

If you want to go out now, apart from killing it, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape safely.

"Is it because ordinary people blocked the exit?" Zhang Ziling glanced at those ordinary people, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

If Zhang Ziling was alone here, he wouldn't care, and whoever stood in his way would be slaughtered.

However, because Wei Yiyun is here, and Zhang Ziling also promised that Wei Yiyun would not slaughter ordinary people at will, it is still a little difficult to go out now.

What's more serious is that the surrounding walls have also turned into flesh. With the power of the white dragon and the black dragon, I am afraid it is difficult to break the Qi and escape from the roof.

In the circumstances at that time, the black dragon and the white dragon must have been trapped in the temple as they are now.

"The intersection is now completely blocked, so how can they be injured after that?" After observing the surrounding situation, Zhang Ziling turned his gaze to the bloody man in front of him, whose face had already condensed, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Now, the scene of the black dragon and the white dragon being injured is all reproduced, just need to wait for the final murderous intention to appear.

The truth is slowly emerging.

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