C284 Keep smashing

The jade thumb ring shattered into pieces. When the clear voice resounded in my ears, I seemed to have heard the sound of my own heart breaking. This stave is too extravagant, I lost a million yuan, but all I received was a wisp of evil aura that had wrapped itself around the Eight Treasures Demon Fighting Pestle, and a sound that would cause one's heart to shatter.

The infernal energy wrapped around the Demon Subduing Pestle, and in less than a breath of time, it was completely absorbed. The Demon Subduing Pestle did not have the slightest movement, and the infernal energy was like a drop of water entering the sea, not even a small ripple could be seen.

A group of servants rushed in from the door with sabers in hand. Suddenly, their bodies froze in the middle of the room. Their expressions and movements completely changed into a motionless state. Suddenly, their bodies disintegrated into countless tiny particles and disappeared into the air.

The large house instantly turned into ashes, and even the broken walls and ruins of the courtyard completely disintegrated. In an instant, we appeared on a battlefield, surrounded by corpses in armor. The stench of fresh blood poured into my nose, no matter what.

On the distant hillside, there were countless white tents, surrounded by a wooden wall. At the entrance of the slope in front of them, there were three rows of horses blocking the horses, but from the looks of it, the wooden walls in the surroundings had more holes in them, which should be the tents of the defeated side.

"Front, into the camp." I shouted to Zheng Wuxie who was still in a daze, who nodded his head in agreement. We carefully walked through the battlefield, constantly turning corners to look at the corpses lying on the ground.

"This is too exciting. This is much more exciting than going to the tomb robbing." Zheng Wuxie chattered on: "If you had any more Feng Shui settings, this would simply be a dangerous place!"

"Are you crazy? "Be careful, that military camp is just like the big courtyard; it must be an independent world."

"You're too extravagant. Such a good piece of jade was smashed by a hammer of yours, my lord." Zheng Wuxie kept the matter of me smashing that jade thumb ring in mind, as he thought that I was an extremely serious crime.

"Do you think we can get out if we don't smash it? "Let's go in." When we reached the tent, we struggled to move the horse aside a crack and carefully entered through the tent's entrance.

Just as he entered the dilapidated military camp from the outside, the situation inside suddenly changed. In such cold weather, there were many soldiers wearing armor, patrolling back and forth between the tents in an orderly manner.

A group of soldiers patrolling over, I pulled Zheng Wuxie and was about to dodge when I heard a very confident voice say, "Guest, please enter the Commander's Tent."

A military officer, who looked like a general, saluted us and, with a gesture of invitation, led the way. After exchanging glances with Zheng Wuxie, the two of us decided to take a look at the Commander's Lodge. This scene is interesting, that Old Object does not seem to have any enmity towards us? As someone who knows everything, I can't help but be confused at a time like this.

Pushing open the tent's tent flap, the person dressed as a general did not go in, only Zheng Wuxie and I somehow entered the warm and coaxing tent. Opposite us sat a large man, his eyes as sharp as a hero hunting for food above the nine heavens.

"I know that you all came here for the same reason. Coincidentally, we all have the same goal. You all want to destroy me, and I also want to destroy myself. Thus, let's do it." The officer in the marshal's armor picked up Tang Dao, who was covered in blood, and placed him on the table in front of him. Tang Dao, who was wearing the marshal's armor, picked up Tang Dao, who was drenched in blood, and placed him on the table in front of him.

"Why?" I stared at the man sitting upright in the Commander's tent. From his tone of voice, he should be the Old Object that held the story of this war, and the bloodstained Tang Dao that was lying on the table in front of him seemed to be very clear about this. The Saber Soldier was a killer, not to mention a saber that was covered in blood! It was in perfect harmony with this military camp, with the countless corpses outside, and with this chilling atmosphere. But that's just it, it makes me feel like something is not right.

There is an old saying that I forgot, but I have always kept its general meaning in mind. The more it seemed like there were no problems, the more important the questions were often very important. These questions might be about money or about one's life. In the stories that were brewed by the sticky red Old Object, these problems could only be fatal, so I had to be careful. I just felt that there was a problem, but I couldn't find it.

"Anything that has existed for too long would be very boring, especially something as ideological as us. If it had existed for too long, it would have naturally dissipated. Furthermore, I have been stuck in this place for such a long time, even a rock should have been grinded into dust. "

"Why do you say so much? This explanation really makes a lot of sense. " I looked at the burly man kneeling behind the table and suddenly let out a cold laugh. When he spoke to me just now, I caught a very unusual aura coming from this marshal's tent, not from Tang Dao, but from a corner of the marshal's tent. There were several white jars piled on top of these jars, wrapped in coarse cloth and tied with hemp rope.

The man with the appearance of a general was very calm in the face of my question. He looked at me in confusion and asked, "What do you mean? Didn't you ask me why I destroyed myself? I've already explained it, so go ahead. Once this world is activated, it is impossible for it to last for too long. "I don't know if you know, but the entire world doesn't exist for long, I'm not talking about this military camp, but these things are all related to the world. If you guys are unable to leave at the last moment, then you will forever be frozen by that world, turning into a small, motionless person in a painting …"

"And why are you telling us so much?" I asked him again, and his brow creased. "What are you trying to say?" If you don't plan on destroying me, then let me destroy you. Don't wait for me to change my mind, otherwise, you will regret it! "

"So much more!" I really don't understand why you have to say so much. " I had a playful smile on my face.

"What the hell do you mean!" The man slammed the table before he quickly stood up from his kneeling position and glared at me.

"I don't mean anything. I just want to know what you're planning by telling us so much." I like to see others show this look in front of me. Although this thing in front of me is not a person, but I still enjoy the feeling that everything is in my control.

"The reason why you've said all this is actually because you want me to destroy the blade in front of you, no?" I replied unhurriedly, "Although I don't understand what grudges there are, but right and wrong are the same for me! You want to use my hand to remove this blade in front of you, then ask it to break the bindings on you, and then use this blade's destructive aura to get rid of us, killing three birds with one stone, how fast is that? Your main body should be there, right? "

I pointed to the bottles in the corner of the tent, and the face of the man in the tent fell into a state of confusion.

"You've been intimidated by the blade. You can't fuse with your original body at all. You can't even leave the spot where you're standing now!" As I continued speaking, the man suddenly withdrew his flustered expression and said in a threatening manner, "You're courting death!"

"Courting death? You want us to die and see? " I looked contemptuously at the man and said, "The Adhesive Red Object's blood was actually forced out, and did that without end! The connection between you and your main body allowed you to have more restraints, and thus, there was no way to be lawless. You're probably unable to do anything now, just a piece of trash. Looking at Tang Dao who was lying on the table, covered in blood, I wondered if I should think of a way to give this blade back to Fan Cunhu. But after thinking about the extraordinary black Pu Dao on Fan Cunhu's back, I dispelled this idea.

"So what? Do you really dare to destroy me? If you don't destroy me, you will live a longer time. If you destroy me, you will immediately die in pain! " The man had a strange expression on his face. There was a stern scolding, a pleasing, begging look, as well as fear, nostalgia, determination, and hesitation. All these conflicting emotions that shouldn't have appeared at the same time appeared on his face at the same time.

"Hei Zi!" Can you just use the Demon Subduing Pestle to knock it out!? " I asked the small black cloth in my heart as I said to it, "Then I'll destroy it and let you see how big a deal it is."

"Definitely, I'll just use that Magic Pestle to knock on it. I feel more and more like that thing is a Blood Cow. Being able to defend against all kinds of attacks along with an automatic heal, this little bit of damage is nothing but an itch." The small black cloth answered with absolute certainty.

"How dare you! Do you really not want to live anymore? " The man was finally scared. He shouted at us, "Don't destroy me. As long as you don't destroy me, I have a way to let you live here. I have a way!"

"If you have a way, we don't plan on dying in this crappy place." I smiled at the man, then gave Zheng Wuxie a look of relief. Then, holding the Demon Fighting Pestle, I ran to the corner of the tent where the bottles and jars were. I waved the Eight Treasures Demon Fighting Pestle, and smashed the portion of the Eight Treasures Wheel towards the bottles and jars.

"No!" The man was completely terrified. He cried out in alarm.

I didn't stop at all. With a single strike, many of the bottles and jars broke and the ashes within were sent flying into the pavilion before quickly falling to the ground.