Chapter 50 Injury

The sky is full of twinkling stars, and today is another dark and windy night.

In a wilderness outside the Demon City, in a desolate cemetery, Zhang Chu stood there quietly, channeling his magic power into his eyes, looking for the best position.

Finally, I found a Yin energy node that can borrow the dead energy and corpse energy from hundreds of desolate graves.

Standing on the node, Zhang Chu thought about it, and an altar appeared in front of him.

Without help, he had to come on his own.

Taking advantage of the starlight, he quickly set up the altar.

Two white candles were lit on the altar, and a wooden man was placed on the chopping board.

It’s not that he didn’t want to put the four wooden men up, but for the sake of safety, it’s better to deal with them one by one.

The first one to deal with is of course the Fire Cloud Evil God. He was seriously injured by Ah Xing. Even if he wanted to recover, it would be impossible for him to recover in a short time.

Zhang Chu stood in front of the candlelight, wearing a Taoist robe, holding in his hand a peach wood sword made of century-old lightning-struck peach wood collected from the Liancheng world.

He danced with the peach wood sword in his hand, chanted spells continuously, and input his most evil magic power into the wooden man.

"Duh!"

The wooden man seemed to come alive and was actually walking towards Zhang Chu.

The Fire Cloud Evil God, who was resting in Pig Cage Village, suddenly sat up from the bed and walked towards the direction of the desolate grave with a dull look in his eyes.

"What happened to him?"

The sound of Huoyun Evil God getting up startled the landlady, "Why are you going out at this time?"

"who cares?"

The landlord looked nonchalant, "Maybe he needs to pee!"

"Besides, if Ah Xing isn't here, can we stop him?"

The landlady thought about it and stopped talking. Indeed, they could not stop the Fire Cloud Evil God.

The Fire Cloud Evil God quickly walked out of the Pig Cage City and walked towards the cemetery not far away step by step.

Perhaps because his limbs were stiff, he did not walk fast. It took him half an hour to reach the cemetery.

At this time, Zhang Chu's face became paler and paler.

He never imagined that using the Nightmare Technique to deal with a peerless warrior would be so energy-consuming.

Just controlling people to come here has consumed about 60% of his magic power.

In particular, as the Fire Cloud Evil God gets closer, the consumption of mana is also increasing.

Looking at the Fire Cloud Evil God walking step by step to a not far away, Zhang Chu's magic power had been consumed by as much as 80%.

Without any hesitation, he stabbed the wooden man in front of him with the peach wood sword in his hand.

The Fire Cloud Evil God who was standing not far from him seemed to sense the life-and-death crisis, and a hint of clarity flashed across his originally confused eyes.

The magic sword in Zhang Chu's hand seemed to be hit by an invisible obstacle and stopped in front of the wooden man.

Moreover, his magical power and the wooden man's movements became more and more obvious, and it even felt like he was breaking free from his restraints.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chu suddenly became anxious. He bit the tip of his tongue and said, "Puff!"

A mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue sprayed directly onto the magic sword. The magic sword seemed to have a sharp attribute and pierced through the chest of the wooden man in front of him.

The Fire Cloud Evil God, who was not far away, regained consciousness after a blood hole appeared out of nowhere on his chest. He looked at the Taoist priest in front of him and felt his vitality gradually disappearing.

There was a sudden fierce light in his eyes, and he rushed towards Zhang Chu with all his strength.

He would not let this Taoist priest have an easy time even if it meant death.

Feeling the murderous gaze and the fists coming towards him, Zhang Chu knew that something was wrong.

If it hits you, you'll definitely be dead.

Even if he was half human and half corpse, he would still be beaten to pieces.

After the final blow, the altar set up by Zhang Chu was shattered into pieces. However, there was a look of unwillingness in Huoyun Evil God's eyes, as he did not hit the Taoist who had plotted against him.

He is dying!
After about two or three seconds, Zhang Chu's figure appeared in the cemetery again.

He had a look of fear on his face. The Fire Cloud Evil God's fatal blow had actually targeted him. His mind went blank and he couldn't even move a finger.

Fortunately, at the moment when the fist was about to hit him, he woke up from the life-and-death crisis, and with a thought, he passed away into another world.

Feeling the two auras approaching quickly, Zhang Chu had no time to sigh. He put the body of Fire Cloud Evil God into the storage space and passed away.

Zhang Chu had just disappeared for four or five seconds when two figures wrapped in bandages rushed to the cemetery.

Looking at the mess in front of them and the disappearance of the Fire Cloud Evil God's aura, the two men looked at each other and felt horror in each other's eyes.

"Has someone captured the Fire Cloud Evil God?"

"How can this be?"

"How long has it been?"

It only took a few seconds from the time they felt the Fire Cloud Evil God's outbreak to the time they dared to come. Yet, the Fire Cloud Evil God and the man who had fought with him actually disappeared?
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, they both realized that Fire Cloud Evil God was in great danger.

"Let's go and inform Ah Xing right away!"

If he could take down the Fire Cloud Evil God in a short period of time, then naturally the two of them would not be his match.

Now, only Ah Xing can deal with that extremely mysterious person.

The two of them didn't bother to investigate the scene and quickly headed towards the Demon City.

At this moment, Zhang Chu had already appeared in the quiet room of Liancheng World Charity Cemetery.

His face flushed, "Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even though it was just the wind from the punch, Zhang Chu was seriously injured.

He immediately sat cross-legged and began to circulate his magic power to recover from his injuries.

To other people, his magic power is extremely evil, but to himself, his magic power can still heal wounds.

Feeling the magic power in his body quickly disappearing, Zhang Chu's injuries finally stabilized.

"You're so careless!"

At this point, Zhang Chu's face was still filled with fear.

He really didn't expect that even a peerless warrior who was seriously injured could be so terrifying.

Even though he took the initiative, they were almost taken away.

If the peerless warrior was intact, a peerless warrior who was stronger than Fire Cloud Evil God, even if he took the initiative, he would never be the opponent of that peerless warrior.

"He's lucky!"

Thinking of Ah Xing's extraordinary martial arts, Zhang Chu could only shake his head helplessly.

Even if he had used the Nightmare Technique to plot against Ah Xing first, he would never have been able to kill Ah Xing.

After all, Ah Xing was not injured, but when Zhang Chu thought of Ah Xing's extraordinary martial arts power, he still felt a little unwilling!
If Ah Xing was transformed into a zombie through ritual, he would at least be a bronze-armored corpse.

How could he be willing to do so?
But what can I do if I am unwilling? Can I sacrifice my life for it?
"There's still a lot of time,"

Zhang Chu could only say silently, "There will always be a chance!"

"Now, the most important thing is to heal your wounds first!"

Zhang Chu, who was sitting cross-legged, continued to circulate his magic power and began to heal his wounds slowly.

(End of this chapter)