Chapter 393: Harming Others and Not Benefiting Yourself

This... this guy is playing the pig to eat the tiger. He obviously has such a strong strength, but he deliberately hides it and uses it only now. With this strength, he is not afraid even if he meets a cultivator of the sixth level of Qi Refining. If he had known that this guy was so powerful, he should not have provoked him in the first place.

The sturdy man regretted it, but it was too late to regret it now. It was only a dozen breaths, and the beardless man was completely bitten to death. His body was bloody and fleshy, and he could no longer be seen as a human. Many places were even gnawed to only bones, which was extremely miserable.

The stimulation of flesh and blood further aroused the ferocity of the living dead. His veins were exposed and his eyes were even more scarlet. Seeing that the corpse in front of him had been gnawed to pieces by him, he suddenly raised his head and cast his eyes on the sturdy man who was closest to him.

Qingyang wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, so he must have stayed far away, and deliberately used the alcoholic bee to force the sturdy man to move a little towards the living dead. The living dead had lost their intelligence and acted completely on instinct. Naturally, they could not see through Qingyang's tricks and stared directly at the sturdy man.

Being stared at by the living dead, the sturdy man was covered with hair, as if he was stared at by a peerless beast. Boundless fear spread in his heart. Now he truly felt the fear and despair that his brother, the beardless man, had just faced.

Thinking of the scene just now and the miserable state of the beardless man's death, he couldn't help but shudder. If he could choose, he would rather be stung to death by Qingyang's alcoholic bees than be eaten alive by the living dead. It was too horrible and he couldn't bear the torment.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to make this decision. Just when he was about to escape at all costs, the living dead had already pounced on him. The living dead moved much faster than him. He pounced forward and slapped the sturdy man on the back.

Just like what happened to the beardless man just now, the sturdy man was knocked back two or three feet, spitting out blood and falling to the ground. Then the zombie leaped up and came to the sturdy man, grabbed him from the ground, and started to bite him.

He couldn't escape, couldn't move, couldn't resist, couldn't struggle, the only thing he could do was wait to be eaten by the zombies, but the sturdy man was much braver than the beardless man. Although he was afraid, he still cursed at Qingyang, saying: "Boy, you harm others and yourself, you will not die well! Sooner or later, you will end up like me!"

Qingyang looked at him coldly without saying anything. Why would a dying man waste words with him?

It was not much different from the scene where the zombie killed the beardless man just now. The zombie grabbed the sturdy man's body and ate it. It didn't take long for a living person to be gnawed into a bloody mess.

The sturdy man was only seriously injured, and then his whole body was clamped tightly by the two hands of the living dead. He could not move, but his other perceptions were still there. Seeing the living dead biting him, the feeling was really indescribable. Even though the sturdy man was indifferent to life and death, he was a little collapsed at this time. At first, he could still curse Qingyang a few words, but soon he turned to ask for help, asking Qingyang to save him, and later even asked Qingyang to help him.

Seeing the sturdy man being bitten into a bloody mess and suffering before death, Qingyang couldn't help shaking his head. He had clearly seen this scene once before, and he was still a little uncomfortable when he saw it again. This living dead was too cruel.

Qingyang didn't feel sorry for the death of this sturdy man. This kind of person is fickle. If you let him live, he will most likely be retaliated, especially in a place like Chaos Demon Valley where there is no restraint. Qingyang is not a rookie who has just entered the cultivation of immortals, and he still understands this truth.

What he felt sorry for was the living dead in front of him. Back then, these people were all young talents from various sects, and they were elite disciples carefully selected by various sects. They came to participate in the trial of Chaos Demon Valley with high spirits. As a result, they missed the time to go out because of some mistakes, and eventually became living dead things that were neither human nor ghost. Everything disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the sturdy man died completely. The living dead threw the broken body to the ground, turned his head to Qingyang, and his eyes were fierce. In their eyes, there is no distinction between friends and enemies, no distinction between good and bad people, and they only see one food and another food.

After killing two monks one after another, the living dead looked even more terrifying, with blood all over his body and a hideous face, especially his two eyes, which looked extremely terrifying. Qingyang was frightened by the living dead. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his palms were sweating a lot. He also felt a little nervous in his heart, wondering if he could withstand the attack of the living dead.

Qingyang did not run away. On the one hand, he was reluctant to part with the purple-striped fruit, and on the other hand, he wanted to try to see if he could beat the living dead. After all, he still had many tricks up his sleeve. If he really couldn't beat him, he would hide in the Drunken Immortal Gourd, and he was not afraid that the living dead would leak any information.

Finally, the living dead moved, and rushed towards Qingyang after a pause. This speed was at least 40% to 50% faster than Qingyang, leaving only a residual image in the original place. When Qingyang could see it clearly, the living dead was not far from his body.

Fortunately, Qingyang had made preparations in advance. His true energy circulated throughout his body to form a shield, and at the same time, he activated the maximum defense function of the top-grade defensive magic weapon, the Forest Piercing Armor. Six alcoholic bees lined up in front of him, forming a bee wall to block the living dead's way forward.

There were several loud bangs, and the zombie first knocked away the bee wall formed by the alcoholic bees in front of it, and then directly hit Qingyang. Qingyang took four or five steps back before gradually stabilizing his body, but his blood and qi were churning, and his true qi was not flowing smoothly, so he was almost injured.

Although Qingyang was prepared in his heart, when he really faced it, he found that he still underestimated the zombie who had been wandering in Chaos Demon Valley for twenty years. The zombie's attack force was removed by 50% when it broke through the alcoholic bees, and then 30% was removed by the armor, and 10% was offset by his own true qi shield. Only 10% was left on his body, which almost injured him. If he had hit it directly, he would probably have suffered a worse fate than the other two cultivators.

Fortunately, Qingyang broke through to the middle stage of Qi Refining before participating in the Chaos Demon Valley trial, and his strength had increased significantly, otherwise this attack would have completely made him unable to move.

Qingyang observed the damage caused by the living dead and couldn't help but be shocked. The armor on his body was a top-grade defensive weapon, so it had no effect on him after this collision.