"Someone is in big trouble."

Zeng Yuan sighed softly and didn't go into details. He kept walking under his feet and walked straight to the other courtyard.

Dianwei pondered for a moment, showing a cautious expression on his face.

Hold the handle of the knife slowly with your right hand.

The blood was surging.

A large amount of blood energy poured into the scabbard along the right hand, into the blade, and then spread out like capillaries.

In an instant, this cold sword seemed to come alive, and crisscrossed blood veins appeared on the surface, emitting a shining red light.

Man and knife are one!

The so-called martial arts is the method of using blood energy.

The essence of the warrior's control of weapons is to use blood strength as a medium to "penetrate and fuse" oneself with the weapon, turning the weapon into a third arm.

The same goes for the knife technique.

At this moment, this broad knife seemed to have become Dian Wei's third arm, which could accumulate blood energy and swung freely.

There is a trick in "Cut Nail Knife", which is very powerful.

The warrior puts the sword in its sheath, continuously pumps blood energy into the blade, accumulates strength, and explodes beyond imagination at the moment of drawing the sword.

The disadvantage is that it takes a lot of time to accumulate blood energy and can only be used once.

Dian Wei deliberately slowed down just in case, preparing to cut with a knife in advance.

On the way, he saw two other coaches one after another, entering the other courtyard with Zeng Yuan.

Did not see Pang Quanan.

Dian Wei pondered, and suddenly realized that the person living in this other courtyard was not Pang Quanan?

There was a roar...

After a while, Dian Wei was ready, and then he stepped into the yard and took a glance.

I saw that Mr. Qin had arrived, Zeng Yuan, Pang Quanan and other four coaches were standing beside him, each with a solemn expression.

A young man is bound by chains on a big tree.

Dian Wei recognized at a glance that it was one of Pang Quanan's three apprentices, the one that had the problem.

The young man was tied to a tree, and his body was wrapped in iron chains several times, and he was tied sturdily.

But his situation is very wrong at the moment.

With disheveled hair, blood red eyes, distorted expression, crazy and hysterical.

The bound body twisted and struggled and let out an inhuman roar.

A lot of mucus comes out of the mouth, the stench is permeated...

Dian Wei condensed his gaze, and under the light of the fire, he saw two pustules bulging on the young man's forehead, which seemed to be swelling suddenly.

Looking at it, pouting!

The two pustules burst open at once, and dark tentacles drilled from under the skin and rose up into the sky.

Dian Wei was shocked!

Almost drew a knife!

But this is not over yet.

Suddenly, the young man's eyebrows were torn apart, and when he stretched it open, a golden vertical eye was revealed, which trembled crazily in his eye sockets and kept spinning.

Three eyes popped out!

After that, it was out of control...

The figure of this man keeps growing, becoming taller and more burly, and the chains creak and creak, almost breaking.

His complexion turned green, and thick body hair grew on his body.

Both hands became hooks and claws, and the right hand even grew a sixth finger.

In this situation, Dianwei's breathing was stagnant.

Can this be a person?

It's the demons that have emerged!

Everyone looked at the youth, silent.

Dian Wei noticed that the other two apprentices of Pang Quanan were full of horror and couldn't bear to look straight, shuddering just like him.

"Hopeless……"

After a short while, Pang Quan'an sighed silently, and with a loud bang, he drew his sword out of its sheath and walked towards the tree.

Hengjian swept away.

puff!

The horned head flew up.

Suddenly, everything came to an abrupt end.

Pang Quan'an took the sword into its sheath, turned his head indifferently, looked at the other two pale-faced apprentices, and said expressionlessly: "Converge, burn the corpse."

"Yes."

The two apprentices bowed their heads and responded.

Mr. Qin looked at Pang Quan'an and said softly: "This is the fate that our martial artists can't avoid, please be sorry."

"Ugh……"

Hearing that, several people in Zeng Yuan also shook their heads and sighed, and they stepped forward to comfort Pang Quanan, saying things like sorrow and change.

Mr. Qin turned to leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Dian Wei, his face changed slightly, and his head tilted to signal Dian Wei to follow.

The two walked into a bamboo forest.

Under the faint moonlight, the bamboo shadows swayed, whirling, quiet and beautiful.

Dian Wei finally couldn't help asking: "Sir, what is going on with that person?"

Mr. Qin walked slowly, and said slowly: "That situation is called'out of control'."

Dian Wei: "This is out of control?"

Mr. Qin: "The so-called martial artist is to take the power of the alien beast into his own use. The martial artist must first eat the essence and blood of a certain alien beast, and then continuously refine the essence and blood of the alien beast with specific moves. This will alienate the blood and strengthen your own vitality. You should be very clear about these points."

Dian Wei nodded.

Mr. Qin: "But neither Zheng nor I told you that martial arts practice actually hides a huge risk.

It is a great taboo for the mere human race to refine the essence and blood of foreign beasts!

The result is nothing more than two. It may strengthen itself, or it may cause the body to collapse. The latter is ‘out of control’. "

"Body broke?!"

Dian Wei took a breath, "Then what will happen to this body after it collapses and loses control?"

Mr. Qin paused, took a deep look at Dian Wei, and solemnly said: "What will become? Didn't you see it? A monster! A man-eating monster!"

Dian Wei seemed to be thrown down by a basin of cold water, and the whole body was cold.

Although similar thoughts had appeared in his mind, it was still difficult for him to accept Mr. Qin's personal confirmation until this moment.

Monsters are changed by humans!

No, no, this is completely reversed. Isn't the demon transformed into a man?

Mr. Qin sighed deeply:

"Therefore, according to the old legend: Demons can transform into adults, hide in the crowd, and choose people to eat.

But no one can say clearly what a monster is and where it comes from. Alas, it's not that everyone doesn't know, but everyone is secretive and unwilling to say!

Today others lose control and become demons, and tomorrow it may be your turn.

And this is exactly the curse that humble mortals must face on the road of pursuing powerful power and the road of pursuing otherworldly! "

As soon as this is said!

Dian Wei's head bounced when he heard it, and he was shocked!

He couldn't help asking: "Is it out of control, is it impossible to avoid it?"

Mr. Qin shook his head and sighed: "If you can avoid it, it is not a curse. Loss of control can happen to any warrior, no matter what realm you are in, whether you are weak or strong, you may lose control. From our step on the martial arts. This road started that day, and loss of control will accompany us for a lifetime, no one exception."

Dian Wei's face was a little ugly.

Mr. Qin: "You asked me many times before, and I deliberately kept it from you. Because of this secret, once you juniors know it, it will only make you live in panic every day, and you will be scared every day. There is no way to avoid risks, it is better not to know."

Dianwei came to his senses, understood, and understood, Zheng Lao and Mr. Qin both worked hard.