Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Chapter 1: The Fallen World

The flesh and bone marrow disintegrated in the heart-piercing pain, Xing Shu stared straight at the zombie's dry and skinny claws, pierced into the center of the eyebrows, and dug out the red, white, and white brains.

The fresh and delicious flesh and blood attracted more and more zombies, vying for a bang, and fierce tearing and high-pitched roars echoed in the sky above the dilapidated city, seeming to celebrate a gluttonous feast.

At this time, the setting sun was completely shattered in the clouds, and the sky dimmed into a vague crimson, like a silent igneous prairie fire ignited on the horizon, red so enchanting and crookedly red.

Twilight and blood, dark red and white, countless happiness and sadness, sadness and despair, and lonely and lonely memories have been skipped one by one, but only the scene of death in front of him has been kept, so beautiful, so beautiful, so spectacular.

Suddenly, Xing Shu realized what each other's pledge, what endures to death, and what we share with each other. It is just a beautiful rhetoric of the past and a month, but a perfect idea based on peace. Once such a prospect is ruthlessly torn and shattered, it will be like a mirage. Everything like this will no longer exist.

Another zombie rushed forward and bit his eyeball with one bite. The juice splashed, and the crystal nucleus hidden near the left eye shattered into ashes, dissipating nothingness with the wind.

What kind of world will a person go to after death?

Xing Shu thought, would there be such maddening despair in the last days...

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was the soot and dust that was blown by the violent wind. On the tumbling clouds, there were bursts of intertwined lightning and cracking lights. The thunder blasted, and the lightning smashed down. A golden light suddenly reached nine days. Then, accompanied by a monstrous roar: "Devil! You are already desperate! Don't hurry up and catch it!"

That voice seemed to shook the air, causing Xing Shu, who was waking up to immediately, to roll his heart and blood, and a burst of blood surged in his throat.

The body that was swaying like torn paper in the wind couldn't stand it for a while, Xing Shu bent over and squirted out a big mouthful of blood, actually rolling pieces of visceral meat in the thick blood!

This is where! hell?

Before Xing Shu reacted, there were bursts of crazy laughter from the horizon, inexplicably, he could hear the traces of ruin and desolation implicit in the laughter, as if he was not hesitated by the person he trusted the most. Pushing down the tall building, the moment I fell into the tide of zombies, I wanted to burst out with a silly smile.

Xing Shu raised his head and looked up, the endless sky, black clouds turning ink, golden light entangled with a thick black mist, the laughter came from there, and the lingering sound continued.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light turned and screamed in the sky. Xing Shu discovered that it was a golden dragon flying in the sky. There seemed to be a person standing above the golden dragon, holding the long sword high, and slashing vigorously against the thick black mist!

"The sin of punishing the sky! The sin is unforgivable! I walk the way for the sky, and you will die!"

The sword fell, the fog dispersed, and the frantic laughter seemed to have turned into a strange rhythm, echoing in this battlefield of gunpowder smoke, turning into thorns and piercing the ground, making the skin cool and the flesh chilling.

This was a great battle, and he stood on the battlefield, watching the entanglement of black clouds and golden light.

"Xing Shu! Go and die!" When Xing Shu was swollen and swollen and stunned by the sudden change, a cold light suddenly pierced out!

After all, Xing Shu has been struggling for ten years in the apocalypse. The ability of his consciousness to react to danger is absolutely sturdy. Although the current body is not easy to control, it is more than enough to dodge and retreat. He immediately turned around and squeezed his hands. The sword is cut to the left.

The person who was clamoring to behead him the moment before looked at Xing Shu with cold eyes in disbelief. It is hard to understand why the incompetent young master who was still shivering and shivering on the battlefield in the last second can be cut without hesitation. Under the sword.

Following the blood streak remaining on the sword, the man saw the hand on the ground that was still holding the long sword, and he was standing on the spot with his half-arm that was bleeding crazily.

Xing Shu frowned and looked at the person wearing a white shirt and blue hexagram, who had survived for ten years in the darkness of the last days. He had long forgotten the so-called true feelings of kindness, and only knew the sin and cruelty of human nature.

The sword light rose and fell, and he chopped off the man's head mercilessly. The man's trembling pronunciation was in his ear: "No... Xing Shu, what do you want to do... Killing the fellow is a felony..."

Same door?

Xing Shu looked down at the blood-stained body on his body, and his general style of clothes made a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He hadn't forgotten that this person rushed towards him just now, yelling.

There are always people in this world who can disregard any laws and rules when dealing with others. Once their own interests are involved, they will immediately step on the moral high ground and use a self-righteous face to condemn them.

The scarlet blood gradually spread from the eye sockets to the pupils, and the **** killing field made him gradually recall the days when he was surrounded by the stench.

Xing Shu panted heavily and began to really look at this smoky world, and wiped the blood from the sword on the corpse. He barely held on and walked a few steps forward, and then vomited fiercely. After a few mouthfuls of blood with fleshy lumps, the internal organs of this body are probably almost shattered. The body that was finally obtained, is this coming to an end again?

No! He is not reconciled!

But how can this be?

Destiny plays with me, what can I do?

"Hahaha..." The deep laughter came out between his lips and teeth. It was unexpectedly good-sounding. Xing Shu now understands the people who laughed crazy when they were about to die in the black mist, so he is even more at this time. He laughed louder and louder, as if he wanted to vent all the pain, unwillingness, and anger he had experienced.

"Boom!"

There was a vigorous bell ringing in the sky, which seemed to be some kind of summoning order, which made this body react. Xing Shu raised his head. It happened that a cloud of fog flew toward him, and then something suddenly smashed into the fog. Pounce straight at him.

He immediately grabbed it and saw a round object the size of a palm. Turning it over, he found that it was a mirror with shining streamer, but the mirror surface had been damaged, and the tassel at the tail of the mirror was wrapped in a pile of fluffy white hair.

Xing Shu lifted the plush dumplings in doubt. As for the warmth of the palms of his hands, he was shocked-alive?

Without waiting to look any further, there was already a figure flying in the distance. He stepped on a sword under his feet and stopped in front of Xing Shu: "Young Master! I have found you! Come with me! The gate of heaven is about to close!"

Xing Shu silently retracted the sword that was about to be cut, and was waiting to take a step forward, but he was already physically exhausted, his eyes blacked out and he passed out.

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