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The human body is very fragile, and Zhou Lin felt this fact again. He clenched the gun tightly in his hand. Although a big hole was pierced through his chest, he could barely fire the last bullet.

But this last bullet still has no effect on the demon cultivator in front of him.

The person in front of him was no longer human. Although he had a human appearance, his body had already become a demon.

Zhou Lin threw away the gun, and the exorcism bullets have been exhausted, but he still has his last breath, like a mayfly shaking a big tree, Zhou Lin rushed up, like a reckless novice who has just joined the job.

Then his head was held down by the demon cultivator, and his strength gradually tightened.

Is it dead?

The last news didn't get out, Zhou Lin raised the corner of his mouth, it was really embarrassing to die.

But what waited for Zhou Lin was not death, but kicking away the black figure of the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

Zhou Rin was thrown out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood sprayed into the air, his sight was full of blood, he barely stood up, and what appeared in front of him was a man in Taoist robe.

People from the Xiaoyao faction or the Yufeng faction?

The person who came was not from any sect, but Li Zhile. He traced the breath of the curse all the way, and vaguely sensed the breath of a demon cultivator, so he came here. The reason why he shot was not because he had any universal desire to save people. It's just because he and the demon cultivator had made enemies before, so he would never let any demon cultivator go.

What is this?Humans are not demons.

The demon's eyes were red, and the demon had entered his heart. Li Zhile blocked the attack of the demon cultivator, and violently smashed the man's internal organs with spiritual power, but the demon cultivator was still able to move.

Seeing the demon cultivator staggering and attacking, Li Zhile directly pierced his heart with spiritual power.

This demon cultivator completely fell down.

It seems that the heart of this demon cultivator is the key, but according to the demon cultivators Li Zhile has met in the past, their bodies are just shells, and they won't die if they penetrate anywhere.

The times have changed, and even the routines of cultivating demons have changed?

"Cough, cough, little brother, can you give me a hand?" Zhou Lin, who fell on the ground, made a sound.

Li Zhile turned around, "Are you still alive?"

"This is what I said..." Zhou Lin had a big hole in his chest, and he was considered to be physically strong if he persisted without fainting. Is it?" His mobile phone was broken, otherwise he would have called for rescue.

It's not a problem to make a phone call. Mu Ziming taught Li Zhile how to make a call. Li Zhile took out the phone from the pocket of his Taoist robe, pressed it twice, and found that there was no response.

"This one won't work anymore." Li Zhile showed the phone with a black screen, "You can ask for blessings."

When striding away, Zhou Lin pulled his trouser legs, "Little brother, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, please save me."

Li Zhile squatted down, a little disgusted by the bloody finger prints on his trouser legs. The man in front of him was covered in blood all over his face, and his spiritual power was very weak. At first glance, he looked like a monk who had just started.

Too weak to hold back the wind, such a small injury can't heal on its own.

Zhou Lin, who had a big hole in his body, was still smiling flatteringly. He had no idea what the savior was thinking. If he knew, he might have to vomit blood again.

Carrying a burden (Zhou Rin), Li Zhile sent Zhou Rin to where he was going, because he shrunk the ground to an inch with what he could not use, and finally reached the destination.

Several tents were set up in the open space. People in Taoist robes and overalls and uniforms all looked at Li Zhile who was carrying Zhou Rin.

Li Zhile put Zhou Rin down, regardless of the group of people who surrounded him, and was about to leave.

"Doctor Chang, come and take a look, Zhou Lin, are you okay?"

Zhou Lin just wanted to say that it was his fate, and he didn't die if he was carried like that.Zhou Lin was carried into the tent, and Li Zhile felt uncomfortable looking at the bloody handprints on his clothes.

"Little brother, thank you for saving Zhou Lin." The person who came out to speak was a gentle man in his 40s, with a clear and elegant appearance.

Li Zhile looked at a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe in the crowd, and admired that Taoist robe, "Then are you going to repay me?"

"May I ask if there is anything we can do for you?"

Li Zhile said straightforwardly: "I want that person's clothes, just give me a new one."

A group of people looked at the person Li Zhile was referring to. That person was Zhang Shouren, the head of the Yufeng Sect. Zhang Shouren was wearing a blue Taoist robe. Every member of the Yufeng Sect owns one of these clothes, so there is nothing unusual about it.

Li Zhile was extremely envious, "How about it, is it okay?"

"Of course." The speaker was a little surprised.

The clothes on her body were soiled by that person just now, Li Zhile glanced at them in distaste, they were still new when they were worn, but now they look like this.Waiting for these people to give him new clothes, but why are they all around him?

"What's the matter with you?"

"Dare to ask the little brother's name?"

Before Li Zhile had time to speak, he saw that Doctor Chang came again, and he whispered something in the ear of the man who spoke just now.

[Zhou Lin is dying, he has a few words to say], Li Zhile heard it clearly, everyone is a cultivator, and you can't keep it secret when you talk like this, why don't you use sound transmission to your ears, this class of cultivators is really strange.

"What's wrong, it's just a wound, it's not that the spirit has been broken." Li Zhile directly interrupted the doctor Chang, "It's just a small injury, please give me the new clothes quickly, I still have something to do."

Going to find the person who cast the curse will definitely make his whole body dirty, so don’t be afraid if you have a new set of clothes that can be changed and washed. In the past, the benefactor always looked unhappy when he saw him dirty, and always pretended to be fine. Happy.

Human beings are all like this, he needs to forgive.

"Can you cure Zhou Lin?" Dr. Chang rushed over like a demon, "How can you cure it? Is this called a minor injury?"

Judging by the appearance of this group of people, Zhou Lin's injury is not good, and they don't plan to give new clothes. Li Zhile acted vigorously and found Zhou Lin who smelled of blood.

Zhou Lin was lying on the hospital bed dying, the big hole in his chest was still oozing black blood, it was infected with the devil's poison, seeing the savior, if it wasn't about to die, Zhou Lin would like to learn from this person, "Don't say anything Thank you, but unfortunately I am going to die."

What are you dying for? This generation of human beings are just beaten to death by demon cultivators. They are really weak.

Li Zhile was extremely impatient, and stepped forward, directly pinching the meridians on Zhou Lin's wrist, and using his own spiritual power to make the spiritual power in Zhou Lin's body start to run.

Zhou Lin only felt a violent force hovering in his body, the wound was like a fire burn, and the severe pain made Zhou Lin involuntarily groan.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Chang wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the man who had just talked to Li Zhile.

Zhou Lin's injured area began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black blood seeped out little by little.

This is in therapy?Doctor Chang looked at Li Zhile with burning eyes.

After the pain was over, he was extremely brisk, and his whole body was full of strength. This feeling had never been felt before. Zhou Lin sat up suddenly, but the reality was that although he didn't feel the pain anymore, even sitting up took all his strength.

"You're just recovering from your injury, and your body is still weak." Of course, Li Zhile's treatment of Zhou Lin is not like treating a benefactor. Healing Zhou Lin consumes Zhou Lin's own spiritual power. Li Zhile's own spiritual power was used.

"Can you give me new clothes?"

The person who spoke just now introduced himself: "I am Cang Shu, may I ask your honorable name?" As soon as the name of Cang Shu was uttered, everyone became nervous and alert. This name symbolizes prestige and deterrence, but it also symbolizes With enemies in all directions.

No one knew how the young man who rescued Zhou Lin would react.

"Oh, my name is Li Zhile." Li Zhile continued to emphasize, "You can give me the new clothes."

The young man has an open expression, and Cang Shu seems to be just a name to him.

Cang Shu said: "Zuo Xuan, go and get the Taoist robe for Mr. Li."

A young man responded, opened the tent door and went out.

"It's such a joke in the world, there are some cultivators who don't know Cang Shu." A man showed doubts, "My surname is Li, and he wears Taoist robes. How dare I ask which school this little brother belongs to?"

A large group of people crowded into a tent, Li Zhi was so bored that he didn't care about other people's doubts, and wanted to go out but missed his new clothes.

But Zhou Lin said: "Brother Shi Cuo, the world is so big, there are many unexpected things. If it weren't for this incident, who would know that people can cultivate into demons?"

"Don't mix it up." Shi Cuo had a tough temper, "Several major Taoist sects have never played such a young and powerful character. If he has bad intentions, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhou Rin didn't think that Li Zhile had malicious intentions. Looking at Li Zhile's expression, he suspected that Li Zhile was a master who happened to pass by.

Zuo Xuan brought new clothes. Li Zhile's eyes lit up when he saw the new clothes, but he was covered in black and red blood. When Zuo Xuan handed him the clothes, he used a small spell to shrink the clothes a little bit, and then Hide it inside the collar.

People around looked shocked, what kind of spell is this?

They can be regarded as the best cultivators, but none of them can do this.

This person seems unfathomable, whether he is an enemy or a friend, let alone let him go easily.

"Mr. Li, where are you going?" Cang Shu stood up and asked, Shi Cuo was already secretly accumulating spiritual energy, if there was anything unusual, he could be killed immediately.

Li Zhile didn't really want to know who Cang Shu was and what this group of people did. His priority now was to find the person who cast the curse on Zhuang Qinghe.

However, an extremely disgusting breath approached, Li Zhile frowned, "Did you offend many demon cultivators?"

Before the words fell, the magic attack came. Li Zhile waved his arm lightly to block the attack. The tent was crushed by the two forces.

"Cang Shu, today is the day when you are about to die." An arrogant voice came from a distance, and then a demon cultivator who looked like a human, a ghost, and a ghost appeared in front of them.

After a series of chaotic footsteps, a large group of people who looked like humans but had already become demons followed closely behind.

"Cang Ya, why are you bothering, why are you cultivating evil and becoming a demon?"

Cang Ya doesn't like Cang Shu's compassion for the world the most, "I can't practice Taoism, I can't introduce spiritual weapons into my body, so I can only become a mortal and be ridiculed by you?!"

Shi Cuo said from the side: "No one is mocking you, it's because you think too much."

Zhou Lin couldn't help laughing, he didn't even have the energy to laugh, but he still wanted to laugh, Senior Brother Shi Cuo was still the same as before.

Cang Ya said sternly: "Either cultivate demons, or obediently become a stepping stone for demon cultivators, you cultivators can choose for themselves."

Black clouds enveloped the sky, the wind and cloud changed color, and a group of vultures hovered in the sky. The vultures brought a bloody smell, and then a powerful coercion surged, containing the supreme killing atmosphere.

"The demon god has awakened, none of you can escape!" Cang Ya showed a proud face.

A group of people behind him yelled "The Demon God has awakened".

After sleeping for 900 years, Li Zhile didn't understand what human beings think before going to bed, and now he doesn't understand even more.If the demon god really wakes up, he can still fight against it. Others are really the stepping stones of the demon god. The demon god is not someone who learns from good people to do good deeds, and has no love for them. Both the righteous and the evil will be treated the same, that is, they will be killed.

Li Zhile let out a long sigh, pulled out the chopsticks from his hair, and shot the chopsticks directly at the hovering vultures. A burst of light pierced the sky, and the vultures fell apart and rained blood.

While everyone was still surprised, Li Zhile went straight to the demon cultivators and used all his spiritual power. In a moment, the demon cultivators were all pierced through their hearts and fell down at the same time.

Cangya who stood at the front died the fastest, because he stood at the front.

The author has something to say:

Ascetic: Who can tell me what happened just now, isn't it a fight to the death?

Loss: a pair of chopsticks, a set of clothes