nownovels Chapter 107 failed, did you change your account?
Chapter 107 failed, did you change your account?
"grass!"
"What's the point of being a coward in an illusion!"
"Dry!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Zhou drew his short knife and charged towards the group of people.
Although the internal energy is pitifully small.
However, he can still maximize his combat power through that wisp of energy and memory.
Swish!
Lin Zhou moved like the wind, easily dodging the iron bars and knives that came at him. With his short knife, he swiftly beheaded the gangsters who charged at him.
"Murder!"
"Damn it, my food! Don't steal my food!"
"Hey, you blockhead, what are you standing there for? Run!"
...
In an instant, when Lin Zhou and this group of people began to fight, the heads that had rolled on the ground were so frightened by the pedestrians on the street that they all fled into the distance with panic on their faces.
These gang henchmen are only at the level of skin refining and bone forging.
This body of Lin Zhou is incomparable to that of a Ming Jin cultivator. A Ming Jin martial artist who has cultivated a wisp of internal energy is already an inhuman being. By mobilizing the internal energy, he can easily defeat more than ten skin-refining martial artists in a short time.
Bang!
Lin Zhou's short knife blocked the scarred-faced man with a spiked club in front of him, and the two made a sound like metal clashing.
At that moment, Lin Zhou suddenly felt a bit sore and numb in his arms, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
too heavy!
The scarred man wielding the spiked club was also a Ming Jin martial artist. After the spiked club was imbued with a burst of energy, it was as heavy as a boulder. When it suddenly came crashing down, it was indeed extremely difficult to deal with.
They were worlds apart from those lackeys.
Just as Lin Zhou was about to continue his attack...
A repulsive force suddenly emanated from the surrounding void, and his figure vanished from the spot.
Lin Zhou also sensed that his vision was blurred. When it cleared, he was in a chaotic fog, surrounded by thick white mist.
Visibility was limited to only a few steps around.
In the blink of an eye, the old man in purple robes reappeared beside him.
"fail."
"Unfortunately, the person you killed was not the real demon."
"With the deacon's token in hand, you may proceed with a second challenge."
The old man in purple spoke in a calm tone.
"The real demon?"
"What does this mean?"
"Those gang leaders?"
Lin Zhou's mind was a bit muddled; this was too difficult.
It was impossible to determine what a demon was, especially since there were an absurdly large number of people in that town.
It's like killing the wrong person and having to start over.
Passing that level would be incredibly difficult; how could anyone possibly get past such a challenge?
However, Lin Zhou had already sensed that after killing several gang henchmen in Qingping Town, he felt that his spirits were better than before.
The five senses are fully developed.
My thinking is also a bit more active than before, which is probably the only good thing about this illusionary level.
Even if you kill the wrong person, it can still benefit their spirit. If their spiritual power is strong enough in the future, it will be relatively easier for them to advance to the True Essence Realm.
Although the disciple token challenge opportunity is only once, in the long run...
Year after year, it has accumulated.
The chances of a martial artist who possesses the Mountain and Sea Demon God Token breaking through to the True Essence Realm are definitely much higher than those who do not possess this token.
"Let's keep going, let's try again!"
Lin Zhou spoke up.
The familiar sense of repulsion returned, and the surrounding chaotic white mist began to blur.
In the blink of an eye, the world spun around.
Lin Zhou's vision began to clear up considerably.
"Um?"
"Am I no longer Feng Tianxiao?"
"Why did you change your number again?"
At this moment, Lin Zhou looked at his somewhat thin hands, with a fishing rod in front of him. He was sitting on the riverbank fishing, wearing a straw raincoat and sporting a white beard.
Moreover, this body was extremely weak, and he felt as if he was carrying huge rocks on his limbs and body, making his movements completely different from when he was Feng Tianxiao.
"Could it be that choosing Feng Tianxiao as the starting character was actually a relatively good choice?"
A bitter smile appeared on Lin Zhou's lips. He took a few steps forward and walked to the riverbank.
Looking down, I saw his current figure reflected in the river.
He was an old man with a white beard, wearing a straw raincoat, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body was very thin.
How can such an old man possibly slay a demon?
Unless the demon is an ant on the ground, this account will never be able to complete the game.
"Old Li."
"Something terrible has happened."
"The entire Zhou family of twenty-four has perished."
"His death was absolutely gruesome!"
"I heard from people who went to see the family this morning that all of Zhou Yuanwai's family members have lost their heads."
"The one who did it wasn't a human, but a vicious and monstrous demon."
"The authorities have already issued an arrest warrant, with a reward of two hundred taels of silver!"
"I've heard that if someone can catch the murderer and bring him to the yamen, they can receive a martial arts technique as a reward from the yamen."
"That's a martial arts technique! It's a pity that if we had practiced martial arts when we were young, our legs would definitely be more agile."
At this moment, an old man in a straw raincoat, who was also standing nearby, hurriedly came forward, looked around, and cautiously bowed his head to speak.
"Master Zhou!?"
"Demon!"
Lin Zhou's heart stirred slightly upon hearing the words "demon".
Could it be…
"That's certainly a possibility."
"Let's go visit Master Zhou's family."
A thoughtful look appeared in Lin Zhou's eyes. He then got up, rubbed his slightly sore and numb legs, and walked towards the bluestone path on the side.
"Huh?"
"Old Li, where are you going?"
"Old Li, you don't want your fishing rod anymore?!"
The old man in the straw raincoat behind him hurriedly called out.
Lin Zhou, walking on the bluestone path, waved behind him, saying, "Whoever wants it can have it."
Lin Zhou had only walked a few hundred steps.
Lin Zhou felt a sense of exhaustion; his body was ridiculously weak.
Then, a long time passed.
Lin Zhou, who had been walking and stopping frequently, finally arrived at the door of the Zhou family's house when he was about to get hungry. At this time, there were still many people gathered at the door of the Zhou family's house, and two burly constables stood outside the door, each with a knife at their side and a solemn expression.
"Um?"
At this moment, Lin Zhou suddenly noticed something and looked at the wall on one side. On the wall was a passage written in a dialect of a minor language in the Chu Kingdom.
"If any brothers in Qingping Town want to find the demon together, they can find me at the Sun family blacksmith shop."
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