Chapter 1778： persevere

Su Chen never imagined that the pain he suffered in the side hall would actually make him curse.

If someone can break through his protective barrier, naturally other people can do it too. After all, these people's realm is much higher than his.

If he only defended, there would be no problem. As long as he made a slight reckless move, under the fluctuation of spiritual power, the protective barrier would reveal some flaws.

Su Chen is not much better than those mutated people now, and his body is covered with rotten flesh and blood.

"Grass your uncle!"

"Your grandma's legs, you're not done yet?!"

"I'll give you a chance today to give you a good performance."

Su Chen punched and kicked the bodies that were running towards him. He had already beaten them to the point where they lacked arms and legs, but the combat effectiveness of these people was not affected in the slightest.

As long as their brains are alive, they will become zombies who don't know pain, don't know fear, and don't know how to measure.

The people who were missing arms and legs rushed towards him in a **** mess, and Su Chen was finally knocked out of anger.

His right hand moved forward, slightly fluctuating spiritual power, and then the Xuanming Treasure Saber was already in the palm of his hand.

The cold blade of Xuan Ming Dao was like a torrential rain falling from the sky in the **** hall, washing away the thick **** aura lingering on the tip of the nose.

But those who have mutated have long been unable to distinguish between danger and fear, and they still collided with the blade one after another.

The sharp blade took away one arm after another, but one head after another never stopped, nor was it stained with any blood mist.

After slashing more than a dozen people in a row, Su Chen stretched out his breath and retracted the knife. At this time, the place he was standing happened to be on the right side of the broken window. Only when he turned his head slightly, he could see Ming Xiao standing outside. son.

With just one glance, Su Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the surviving mutants in the hall.

Until just now, Su Chen had discovered that the original speculation had to be successfully deduced at noon tomorrow at the latest, and it changed again.

Some of these mutants have already completed the final mutation process. Although their flesh and blood are blurred, their minds are a bit more sober than before.

Su Chen heard someone talking very clearly just now, and the voice was very small. If he didn't listen carefully, he would not have noticed it, but Su Chen's ear was amazing, not only heard it, but also heard the content clearly.

Some people are carefully talking about their appearance, which has become unethical, and some people are always thinking about when they can go out.

Although only a few people were able to speak, for Su Chen, this was the most exciting news at this time.

After Su Chen discovered this, he was actually overjoyed, because it just confirmed some of his previous guesses.

"Come here for me."

Su Chen took a step back, dodged an arm that suddenly hit him, grabbed it directly, and threw it out, intentionally or unintentionally towards the window.

Next, Su Chen threw out three mutants, and there were still countless arms and hands around him, and the sound of ping ping pong pong came from outside the window.

Here comes the opportunity!

Su Chen smiled evilly, his figure was like electricity, he quickly shuttled among the mutants, tapped his fingers on each person, and his consciousness quickly invaded.

Ming Xiaozi solved the three mutants, his face was a bit intriguing, his eyes immediately stared at the temple, but unexpectedly found that most of the mutants were quiet.

Su Chen could no longer hear the movement outside, so he naturally slowed down, and then pretended to look at the window inadvertently, and sure enough he saw Ming Xiaozi's inquiring gaze.

He pretended to be hit, staggered back, and fell into the arms of a mutant.

The body was tightly hugged by the corner of Su Chen's mouth, but a mysterious arc was provoked, and then he fell into the crowd with the mutant without moving.

Ming Xiaozi watched the scene helplessly, but he was indifferent. He heard the excited roar of the mutants and Su Chen's shrill screams!

The screams disappeared, and everything changed back to its original state, and then Ming Xiaozi reacted, slowly revealing a little guilt and apology.

Ming Xiaozi left the formation and planned to explain it to Spiritual Medicine Master.

He didn't know that just after he left, Su Chen, who thought he had been eaten raw by countless mutants, slowly crawled out of the crowd.

Three days later, the roar in the side hall rose and fell, and it was no longer as strong as before.

When Ming Xiaozi and Lingyao Zhenren explained, they had already been swallowed by those mutant disciples, but Lingyao Zhenren didn't believe it, and had been very stubbornly sticking to Long Qianfeng.

After Liu Qingzhu arrived, the Spiritual Medicine Master was even more closed. Even if Ming Xiaozi wanted to explain more, he couldn't do anything, but now that Su Chen was dead, he didn't dare to break into the side hall rashly.

In this way, the roaring in the side hall has continued on and off for a month, and during this month, Taoist Zixiao never came back.

After another month, the formation outside the side hall was once again hard to hold under the strong attack.

Ming Xiaozi had already noticed something wrong a month ago. The time of each mad riot of the infected disciples in the side hall was very fixed and concentrated.

Su Chen clearly said before that disciples infected with the virus will lose their senses and have no consciousness. How could they focus on a single point in time as if they had negotiated in advance?

Ming Xiaozi was puzzled, but Spirit Medicine Master refused to go out, so he had to go back to Zixiao Peak to discuss with the other two deputy head teachers.

It is a pity that although the three of them are of high realm, they are helpless about refining the antidote. In the end, they have to go together and come to the door of Spirit Medicine Master, this time it is Ling Xiaozi.

Although Spiritual Medicine Master did not keep Lingxiaozi out of the door, he did not say much, just let them wait patiently.

Another month has passed, and it has been three months. The roar in the side hall has gradually subsided, and there has been no movement in the past ten days.

Ming Xiaozi's inner worries became stronger and stronger. Those infected elders and disciples no longer roared, but the temperament emanating from the side hall made even him feel frightened.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that what Su Chen said has been mutated now?

At this time, he finally revealed his original plan. After learning that Su Chen said that after these people's mutation was completed, their strength would increase by three to five times, he wanted to train these people into the strongest team.

He clearly knew that Daoist Zixiao wanted to obliterate all these people, and made the opposite decision, but he got such a result.

At this point, it was too late to regret.