Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 13 Knock to Death

Brother Qu finally became terrified: "He plans to use this little wooden stick to knock me alive until I die!"

He really hoped that the other party had a knife in his hand, even a dull one.

The power of the small wooden stick is naturally not very strong, but until now, the swelling on his head and face has formed a bruised pustule. The swelling left his eyes with only two slits, and his vision became more and more blurred.

The skin on his body was also knocked black and blue, and several muscles had been knocked to mush, and the bones and joints received the most attention from Qin Mu.

What Qin Mu attacked was not the bones of the bones and joints, but the ligaments and fascia. The ligaments and fascia of each joint of Brother Qu were torn apart by this small wooden stick, and a slight movement would feel a sharp pain like tearing.

Being knocked to death by a small wooden stick is the most frightening thing. The severe pain and fear have been prolonged countless times, but it is impossible to die in an hour and a half.

At this time, the herd of beasts running above their heads disappeared, they had already slaughtered out of the ruins portal, and the herd of beasts had dispersed.

Qin Mu's strength is also gradually weakening, and until now, after "swinging the sword" several times in a row, he can't hold on any longer. He and Senior Brother Qu were running and fighting under the belly of the giant beast, not only to avoid the opponent's sword, but also to avoid the giant beast's hooves or claws. The constant changes in footwork made his legs sore.

When he practiced with the butcher, although the butcher was often insane, he also knew that he was trained properly and would not make him overworked.

Now, he has no strength to continue swinging the knife, and it is his own will to persevere.

He knows that as long as he stops, even if Senior Brother Qu still has a trace of vitality, if he can move a little, he will be dead in a different place!

He could only keep knocking until he knocked Senior Brother Qu to death!

puff.

Brother Qu finally couldn't hold on anymore, fell to the ground, and his sword fell with a clatter.

Qin Mu threw away the stick and grabbed the sword, but he couldn't lift it up, and his arm didn't even have the last strength.

Qin Mu raised his foot, kicked the hilt of the sword little by little, and pointed the tip of the sword at Senior Brother Qu. Senior Brother Qu could barely see the situation. He struggled and struggled, trying to avoid the tip of the sword. Almost completely rotten, not even a muscle can move.

He couldn't move, he could only watch Qin Mu adjust the position of the tip of the sword little by little, and then kick the sword little by little, letting the blade pierce his throat little by little.

Finally, the sword pierced his throat, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and there were bubbles in the blood plasma, and he finally swallowed.

Qin Mu was relieved and collapsed on the ground. It was too hard, never so hard.

There was a corpse lying beside him. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Qin Mu tried to move his body, but he couldn't move, so he had to give up the idea.

This is not the first time he has seen a corpse. The woman who climbed out of the cowhide by the riverside, and the two brothers of Senior Brother Qu have all become corpses.

Once, Granny Si took him to a neighboring village to deliver a woman's birth. In addition to tailoring her clothes, Granny Si was also a stable woman, delivering deliveries for women from nearby villages.

When they got there, all the villagers in the village were dead, men and women, young and old, including the woman who was about to give birth.

At that time, Qin Mu's mind was blank, and he felt that he was floating in the air, as if he was floating above the village without a trace of weight, watching the tragic situation below. Later, it was Granny Si who woke him up. Granny Si said that he was so scared that he left his body and lost his soul. Granny Si pulled his soul back and stuffed it back into his body.

The mother-in-law didn't say who killed the people in the village, but only told him that this kind of thing is very common in Daxu, so...

"You can't leave any chance for your enemy." Granny Si said to him very seriously.

Brother Qu's corpse made him uncomfortable, but Daxu was such a place, where the strong preyed on the weak and the fittest survived. Qin Mu had lived here since he was a child and was used to seeing alien beasts fighting in the ruins. No difference.

He was mixing his breath, when suddenly the sound of footsteps came, Qin Mu reluctantly turned his head to follow the sound, and was shocked to see that Senior Sister Qing was limping towards this side, holding a sword in her hand, her face It was swollen like a pig's head, beyond recognition.

Qin Mu struggled to get up, his limbs and muscles were all painful and swollen, so he had to stop gasping for breath, and silently activated the "Supreme Body Sandan Gong".

His vitality gradually became lively, slowly surging, and flowing to the torn bones and muscles of the sore muscles. Where the vitality passed, the swelling was relieved, but the senses became more sensitive, and the burning pain came. .

Senior Sister Qing was still limping over. When this woman fought against Qin Mu with her leg skills, he was kicked half-crippled by him. She also hit her face with an unknown number of feet. I used all my strength.

That kick was like a poisonous dragon swinging its tail, flattening her beautiful face, and now it is swollen, like the face of the overnight peace.

The teeth in her mouth were probably all gone, and the corners of her mouth were still dripping with saliva mixed with blood.

But her hand was very steady, the sword in her hand was still shining with cold light, obviously the hatred in her heart was so high that she would smash Qin Mu's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Qin Mu stepped up the "Supreme Body Sandan Gong" and wanted to regain some strength, but the high-intensity battle just now made his body too tired.

Only by opening the spiritual embryo wall and absorbing the spiritual embryo can he be regarded as a true warrior. He is not a warrior yet, but it is already a great achievement to be able to kill a warrior like Senior Brother Qu.

But that's about it.

He no longer has the strength to continue to fight against Senior Sister Qing.

Senior Sister Qing finally walked up to Qin Mu and wanted to speak, but her mouth and throat were too swollen to make a sound, so she picked up the sword and stabbed Qin Mu fiercely!

"What a cute little girl, my mother-in-law really likes it when she sees it."

Senior Sister Qing's body suddenly froze, and the sword encountered an invisible obstacle and failed to pierce.

With horror in her eyes, she saw a little old woman walking on tiptoe with a basket on her back.

Senior Sister Qing shivered and slowly stepped back, when a loud voice came from behind: "Mu'er, my pig-killing knife was turned into a wooden stick by you, and it took you five thousand four hundred and seventy-six. The knife cut this kid down, and it turned out to be a sword that killed this little bastard in the end!"

Senior Sister Qing looked back with difficulty, and saw a few odd-shaped people approaching, including a blind man with a pathfinder in his hand, a lame man with a missing leg, a strange man with his limbs chopped off, and a man with only the upper body left. A burly man with a face full of flesh.

The strong man with only the upper body left was put in a bamboo basket and carried on his back all the way, while the odd man with his limbs chopped off was carried over.

The appearance of these people is extremely miserable. The only one who looks normal is the middle-aged man with a bamboo basket on his back, but this middle-aged man's face is completely destroyed, his face is flattened, and his face is the most terrifying!

The one who spoke just now was the brawny man with only the upper body left, his face full of flesh, sitting in the bamboo basket, blowing his beard and staring in anger, and reprimanded Qin Mu from a distance: "It seems that you have not trained enough! Don't say that you don't have a knife. , don't say anything about the little wooden stick, as long as the swordsmanship is superb, you can hack him to death with one knife!"

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandma Si, Grandpa Tu, Grandpa Yaoshi, are you all here?"

Granny Si chuckled and said, "We brought you up with all our hard work. It's the first time you left the house and spent the night with a strange woman outside. Of course, we are not at ease. Of course, we have to come and take a look."

Qin Mu blinked and asked tentatively, "How long have you been here?"

The butcher hummed, "We were there when you fought that kid under the belly of the beasts. Otherwise, how would I know that you had made a total of five thousand four hundred and seventy-six knives?"

Qin Mu's face darkened, these old men and ladies had already arrived, but they let themselves be beaten to death, almost losing their lives.

It was only then that he realized that the group of difficult monsters didn't attack him and Senior Brother Qu. It turned out that they were scared away by the butchers.

"People from other villages said that the mother-in-law and the village chief and grandpa are both bad guys. Is it true? But I think the mother-in-law and the others are good people. They must think that I can defeat that brother Qu, so they just watched... ' he comforted himself.

"As a tyrant beyond the spirit body, we are all disappointed that you were beaten in such a tragic state." The blind man leaned on the bamboo stick and said with a smile to the air.

Qin Mu coughed: "Blind grandpa, here I am."

"I know you're here."

The blind man turned around and said with a smile: "You beat that kid with a stick, it means I taught you well, but don't be proud, you are a physique after all, it is only natural that you are better than him! In the future, I will double your training. Now, don't be so sad..."

The butcher said coldly, "Blind man, he is clearly using my swordsmanship. What are you proud of? And what are you talking about at the corpse?"

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