I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 7 Killing the Demon
pain! !

The woman in red covered her eyes and screamed in agony, then sat down on the muddy ground. Flames came out from between her fingers, growing stronger and stronger!

Zhou Mu desperately activated [Ignition] and ignited flames in the eyes of the red-clothed woman through the air, and then he stood up with difficulty. The bloody hole in his chest was still gushing out, but he didn't care at all. He grabbed the blunt axe with all his strength, staggered forward, and swung it violently!
'laugh! ’

The blunt axe chiseled the red-clothed woman's tender white neck, penetrating half an inch, but only half an inch.

The muscles on the woman's neck firmly clamped the axe, preventing it from moving any further. Blood flowed out along the axe blade. Zhou Mu was horrified, pulled out the blunt axe, raised it again, and chopped it down again!

Another half inch deeper.

"My eyes. My eyes!"

The beautiful woman screamed in pain, her hair stood on end, and she stood up suddenly. Flames were burning in her eyes, and her eyeballs were burned!

She could not see anything, with blood flowing from her neck. She looked miserable and embarrassed, but she still had the strength to fight. Her ears trembled as she heard Zhou Mu's heartbeat and breathing, and she grabbed a short iron spear and threw it out!

'call out! ! '

Zhou Mu dodged it with a roll, and was shocked. What the hell is this monster? ?
Is it because he is a half-demon or because he is strong?

Or maybe both?
He did not dare to hesitate, and rushed forward with the axe and folding knife. The axe hit the red-clothed woman's head fiercely, and the folding knife was nailed into her burnt eye socket.

The latter cried out again, but he was still not dead. His hands were waving randomly. Zhou Mu felt a sharp pain when he was just hit. He didn't know how many of his ribs were broken!
"monster!"

He endured the pain and punched the end of the folding knife hard. The folding knife went deeper and nailed the red-dressed woman's eye socket.
Immediately he swung the blunt axe, once, twice, three times!
The axe hit the woman's neck again and again, each time getting deeper and deeper, until it was completely embedded in her neck. But she
Still not dead.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The woman went completely mad. The mud she stepped on shook and her hands danced wildly. The sound of breaking air was endless, but she quickly endured the pain, identified Zhou Mu's direction by hearing, and rushed over to kill him!

Zhou Mu felt his scalp tingling as he watched the woman with an axe stuck between her neck and a folding knife stuck in her eye socket, still pouncing forward as swiftly as a tiger.

He barely dodged the attack from the woman in red, and with a ruthless heart, he activated [Ignition] again, and at the same time used [Fanning] to use wind to fan the fire!
This was difficult for Zhou Mu, who had just begun to master these two minor magical powers, but he finally did it.

The woman in red whimpered, and the flames flowed from the folding knife in her eye sockets into her brain, burning fiercely.

She fell to the ground, curled up like a cooked shrimp, and trembled violently. It was a long time before she was completely silent.

do you died?
Zhou Mu was gasping for breath, his bones all over his body were in severe pain, he didn't know how many of them were broken!
The red-dressed woman curled up on the ground trembled slightly, and numerous black spots appeared on her snow-white skin.

Zhou Mu's face turned pale and he stepped back, then he saw strands of hair growing out from those densely packed black spots, and soon his entire body was covered in black animal hair.

died.

Zhou Mu felt relieved, completely exhausted, and fell to the ground. He tore off the cotton wool from his coat and stuffed it into the bloody hole in his chest. His vision went dark.

The pigeon flew over, grumbling anxiously and rubbing Zhou Mu's cheek.

"I'm fine and I can't die."

Zhou Mu smiled bitterly, touched the pigeon, and immediately felt a vibration coming from deep in his mind - it was the blue-black copper order engraved with [Fire Department Ninth Rank] and [Guardian Warrior].

Along with the vibration, he seemed to be able to look into his own spiritual world and saw words emerging around the blue-black bronze order.

[Kill the evil half-demon and gain thirty minor merits]

Afterwards, he naturally understood the mysterious information: one hundred small merits are equivalent to one complete merit, and one hundred merits are the same as one "big merit".

Small merit, multiple merit, and great merit can open the treasury of heaven, which contains natural treasures, classics of martial arts, great and small magical powers, and immortal weapons and magic tools.
All things in heaven, on earth, and in the underworld are contained in the heavenly treasury.

Moreover, all of them can be exchanged according to merit.

"Slay the demon."

Zhou Mu slumped on the ground, using one hand to plug the bloody hole in his chest with cotton wool. All the pores on his body opened and sweat gushed out of them crazily. He was still frightened but also felt comfortable.

Passing through the gap between life and death and facing death directly, the intensity, depth and breadth of the stimulation to the senses and mind are unparalleled.

"that."

Suddenly, a voice was heard, and Zhou Mu sat up straight as if in response, looking sideways in horror!
It's that middle-aged man.

It was the middle-aged man with several big holes on his body and a broken heart.

"I can still be saved."

The middle-aged man collapsed by the river, turned his head with great effort, and spoke in a weak voice:

"Food. Bring the little fellow's body over here—or bring me over here, and eat its blood and flesh, and I can still live."

After a pause, he said with difficulty: "After the matter is done, little brother, I will definitely reward you generously, with cultivation methods, mountain treasures, and protection."

Zhou Mu did not answer. His expression was solemn and he was horrified. Was the vitality at the level of [Great Medicine] too terrifying? !

The blood has dried up, the flesh has withered, the heart is missing, but he’s still not dead!

"Hold on."

Zhou Mu responded tiredly, walked forward, and picked up the withered middle-aged man, who forced a smile on his face:
"After this, I will..."

Zhou Mu threw him into the river of thousands of people.

The middle-aged man sank as soon as he entered the water, without even causing any waves.

This river is magical.

Normally, Zhou Mu would not stand by and watch someone die without causing any harm to himself, especially since he was a super expert at the level of [Great Medicine].

But the other party just played a trick of "diverting trouble to others" on him.

If it weren't for [Ignition], he would have been sucked dry by the woman in red!
Zhou Mu holds a grudge.

The bodies of the woman in red and the six thugs were pushed into the river.
Zhou Mu collapsed in the shadow behind the bridge pier, holding the red-dressed woman's long sword, short iron spear, etc., and picked up a piece of paper and pen beside him.

I wrote a few words on a small piece of paper: "The injury is a little serious, stop bleeding medicine", stuffed it into the letter box on the pigeon's foot, and gently scratched the pigeon's little head:

"Go find Xiao Wu. Mi Li'er owes it to you first, and I'll give it to you tomorrow, be good."

The pigeon rarely lost its temper. It rubbed Zhou Mu's cheek, looked at him worriedly, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky.

The only means of remote communication in the breeding area was a dial-type telephone, which Zhou Mu naturally did not have, so he could only rely on carrier pigeons to send messages.

Although his chest was stuffed with cotton wool, it was still bleeding. The pain from the broken bones irritated Zhou Mu's nerves.
He knew that it was not a good place to stay for long, but he could not leave in his current state, not to mention that he was being rewarded by the Nonghuo Hall.
I can only wait until night and find a small clinic.

"Strengthen your body and practice"

He was still frightened, realizing that both the woman in red and the No. 1 in the morning were fundamentally inferior to him. If he didn't use [Ignition] to attack them secretly, even a hundred of himself would not be their match!
"There are still thirty small merits."

Zhou Mu's mind moved slightly, and a dark blue copper order slowly emerged in his hand. He thought again, and the green jade firewood stored in the copper order fell out.

"The dream is not a dream."

"The jade firewood in your hand cannot be taken out, but it can be stored in the blue-black copper order."

Zhou Mu played with the dark blue copper token, trying to communicate with this immortal token according to the method he had just comprehended naturally, and then communicate with the [Heavenly Treasury] that was nowhere to be found.

Successful.

The things that could be exchanged for thirty small merits emerged in Zhou Mu's mind.

Almost nothing.

No, to be precise, there are many things that can be exchanged, such as inferior fairy ganoderma, inferior fairy ginseng, etc.

But from the blue-black bronze order, we can tell that these things are of too low a quality and have already rotted away after being unable to withstand the passage of time!

As for magical instruments, immortal weapons, martial arts classics, major and minor magical powers, etc., the thirty minor merits are not enough at all, and they are not even displayed. There are only two things that you can exchange for!

[Healing Pills, 10 small merits, can heal injuries]

[Arrow, small bonus, reusable]

"That's all the thirty small merits are?"

Zhou Mu muttered quietly, feeling somewhat disappointed. One hundred small merits equaled one merit number, and according to the immortal records, a guardian warrior would only receive one merit number after serving for a hundred years, which was considered a salary.
From this perspective, thirty small efforts are not small, but the things they can exchange for are so ordinary.
I don’t know how many years it has been since the so-called heavenly palace turned into ruins. Even the immortal ganoderma and ginseng have turned into dust. It’s a pity, otherwise, if it were replaced with a piece of immortal ganoderma or a piece of ginseng, I don’t know how much it would replenish the body!
Shaking his head, Zhou Mu didn't think much about it. He thought slightly and quickly exchanged for a healing pill.

"Hopefully useful."

The dark blue copper token trembled slightly, and Zhou Mu saw a gray, soybean-sized pill separated out from the token and fell directly into his hand.

He looked at it for a moment and muttered:

"The immortal ganoderma and ginseng are all rotten, so this pill won't go bad, right? I wonder how long it will take for the broken bones to heal or at least stop the bleeding after taking it?"

As he spoke, Zhou Mu tentatively bit off half a pill.

Just half of the pill entered his mouth and it dissolved in an instant. Before he could react, it had turned into a vast breath that flowed through his internal organs and penetrated his limbs and bones!
"Fuck!!"

(End of this chapter)