Chapter 875

"I really can't think of who it is."

Gyatso's voice began to turn hoarse. Black blood began to seep out of his skin. Obviously, the devil qi in his body was becoming restless. Even if Gyatso withdrew his devil body, it was still difficult for him to suppress this impulse.

Of course, Su Bai and Tyrant were also becoming more and more intense. Even though Su Bai was trying his best to control it, the blood of vampires and zombies were alternating in his body. The expression on his face was sometimes cold and sometimes ferocious.

Tyrant's breath was sometimes steady and sometimes hurried. He clenched his teeth and broke out in cold sweat.

Around them, thousands of dead souls danced wildly. Not to mention the attack power they created, this environment, which was similar to a big dye vat, had given the three of them enough terrifying pressure.

Their emotions, mentality, and even the bloodline in their bodies were showing signs of losing control. This was the plan to forcibly turn the three of them into vengeful ghosts, turning them into a mindless existence!

Su Bai pressed his forehead with one hand and roared from time to time. "What should I do? What should I do?!"

This question was shouted. At this time, Su Bai's mind was in a mess. Not to mention thinking, he couldn't even speak calmly.

Tyrant raised his hands and directly poked his eyes.

"Puff!"

Two eyeballs were dug out by Tyrant himself. The eyeballs fell to the ground. Tyrant put his palms together and sat cross-legged.

"Amitabha!"

A faint sound of Buddha's voice was heard. However, the Buddha's light was constantly compressed and couldn't be released. Tyrant was so ruthless that he dug his own eyes in order to stay awake for a moment.

"Hahaha, you damn monk. You're really ruthless to yourself."

Su Bai laughed. His hands couldn't help but convulse. His ten fingers had grown sharp zombie nails and the muscles in his arms had begun to shrink and stiffen.

Su Bai's laughter was originally a kind of surprise, but now it looked like he was ridiculing a great enemy. In fact, the desire to kill in Su Bai's heart was like a burning fire. He couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.

Similarly, Su Bai knew that Gyatso was also restraining himself. Didn't he see that Gyatso had locked his killing intent on him several times and then moved it away?

Damn it, the two of them were like two barrels of gunpowder that could explode at any time. If they couldn't hold on in the end, they would be engulfed by the surrounding ghosts and become one of them. At that time, it would be useless even if they were the audience. They would simply go crazy, completely crazy.

Fortunately, Su Bai was still a little glad. Now, he only hoped that Tyrant, who had temporarily regained his consciousness, could take advantage of this time to think.

Gyatso knelt down and grabbed his neck with both hands. His nails had already pierced into his flesh and blood was flowing out. His lips were tightly shut and his eyes were closed. His entire body was trembling.

Tyrant, who had regained his ability to think, immediately began to speak.

"First, the other party didn't attack on the train. Instead, he deliberately sent us to the wilderness before attacking. If the other party is really a ghost, it's impossible for him to be so soft-hearted.

Therefore, Poor Monk suspects that behind the scenes, there's a listener who wants to kill the three of us here. That listener doesn't dare to harm the heavens or kill indiscriminately, so it's limited to the three of us.

"Second, although we can't be sure, the karma of the other party's attack is most likely on Gyatso. Now, there's only one choice. Gyatso dies first and the other party will definitely withdraw the ghosts. Su Bai and I will have no reason to continue killing after you die. Otherwise, he will be punished by the broadcast."

When Tyrant finished speaking, he looked at Gyatso.

"How dare you kill me!"

Gyatso roared angrily. His demonic body was ignited once again. He drew the hatchet and placed it directly on Tyrant's shoulder.

"F * ck!"

Su Bai immediately raised the gun and aimed it at Gyatso's head.

Among the three of them, Tyrant had dug his own eyes to gain a moment of clarity. As for Su Bai and Gyatso, they had directly become impulsive and hot-tempered. The way they spoke had long changed!

The killing intent released from the tip of Gyatso's hatchet had already cut Tyrant's neck. Blood flowed out, but it was still incomparable to the two streams of blood tears that flowed from Tyrant's eyes.

Gyatso's hands were trembling. He was suppressing the anger in his heart and also his urge to kill. Tyrant didn't actually say that he wanted to deal with him. However, when he said that the other party would stop if he died first, Gyatso naturally thought that Su Bai and Tyrant might kill him first.

If it was during normal times, even if it was like this, Gyatso would calmly choose to fight or retreat. However, at this time, it was difficult for him to control himself. Not directly chopping off Tyrant's head was already considered as him trying his best to suppress himself.

Su Bai let out a roar. He pointed the muzzle downwards and no longer aimed at Gyatso. He panted heavily and shouted, "Damn it, we can't kill each other. No matter who the target is, if we rely on killing each other to protect ourselves, aren't we just like idiots?"

However, when he raised his head to look at Gyatso again, the bloody light in his eyes was even stronger than before. In his mind, he was already roaring non-stop. Kill Gyatso! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

Among the audience, even if it was between Su Bai, Tyrant, Fatso and Gyatso, when it came to the fundamental interests, especially in this life and death crisis, what harm was there in stabbing someone in the back?

The heavens pitied him, seeing how much pain he was enduring now!

Gyatso let out a low shout and lowered the hatchet. The tip of the hatchet was placed on the ground.

"Kill me? Fine!

I don't have to resist because I know that if the two of you join hands, I will definitely die. But I only want the two of you to make an oath. Su Bai, swear by your bloodline. Qilü, swear by your Buddha's heart.

If you want to escape after my death, you must ignore the broadcast of karma, ignore all obstacles, and help me kill the person who set up this trap to kill me! "

Gyatso's hand loosened and the hatchet fell to the ground. He knelt on one knee and when his knee hit the ground, it created a shallow pit.

"If you want to kill me, then do it quickly. I can't hold it in any longer."

Upon hearing this, Su Bai raised the muzzle again and aimed it at Gyatso's head.

"Silly, Gyatso, and Su Bai, your moods have been attacked by impatience. Now, you're like crazy beasts; you're all muddle-headed.

If the person the other party wants to kill isn't you, Gyatso, but either the Poor Monk or Su Bai, and the other party only added you as a friend on purpose, is it possible that they are doing this on purpose, hoping to see us kill our own people first? "

After saying these words, Tyrant coughed heavily. Blue veins popped out on his forehead and there was a faint flow of dark black color. This was a sign that he was about to go berserk.

Obviously, even if Tyrant dug out his own eyes, he could only hold on until this point.

Tyrant suddenly stood up and grabbed Su Bai's shoulders with both hands. At this moment, he had already gone mad and his eyes were empty. However, Su Bai could feel that Tyrant was glaring at him fiercely. At this moment, the thought of killing Su Bai and Gyatso had probably emerged in Tyrant's heart several times.

"We can die, but we can't die in vain. We can't become someone else's weapon and become a laughing stock because of internal strife!

Now, let's not care about that WeChat message, let's not care about that person's plot, let's not think about which of the three of us he wants to kill!

Now, what we can do is to get out at all costs. Charge out, escape, and return to Old Fang's house.

Save your own life first before you can take revenge. Only with your life can you do anything!

Gyatso, Poor Monk and you burn your Dharmakaya and stimulate your potential with a secret technique to help Su Bai charge out!

Su Bai, if you still have a conscience, bring back my and Gyatso's bodies. Make sure that we don't die before the next world arrives. As long as you can do this, after the next world, all the favors you owe us will be written off. Poor Monk and Gyatso will still owe you one! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Tyrant let out a strange cry. The Buddha aura on his body turned into flames and burned fiercely. For a moment, the thousands of vengeful spirits in the surroundings retreated. Obviously, they couldn't bear the heat of the Karmic Fire of Buddhism anymore. The pained expression on Tyrant's face had also eased up. Apparently, burning his body and stimulating his potential with a secret technique was a kind of release. It was a very satisfying feeling because the feeling of being suppressed was too painful!

Gyatso glared at Su Bai and immediately grabbed the hatchet again. The hatchet drew an arc in the air and stabbed into Gyatso's body from his back. The Buddha body and the devil body appeared at the same time, each occupying one side. The Buddha aura and devil smoke burned together at this moment.

"Die for me!"

Gyatso waved his hands like a wild beast. Streams of flames formed by the burning of Buddha and devil spread out in all directions. Together with Tyrant, he opened up another empty space.

At this time, Su Bai's heart wasn't moved by Tyrant and Gyatso's vow to protect him with their lives.

Because Su Bai also wanted to burn himself and stimulate his potential. He also wanted to vent his anger without any scruples. Now, he was about to be driven crazy.

As for Tyrant and Gyatso, they were actually laughing while burning themselves. Obviously, they were feeling extremely good. This was enough to show how terrifying the previous suppression and the madness in their hearts were.

Su Bai's entire face was now twisted because of the pain.

"Why can't I burn myself? Which one of you will bring me back? F * ck, you two bastards! You didn't even wait for me to agree to burn yourself first!"

"Because … you have experience in this kind of madness. We don't. You can hold on longer than us in this environment!" Tyrant answered. Then, he and Gyatso opened up a path in the same direction.

"Yes!" Gyatso echoed.

"…" Su Bai was speechless.

Su Bai suddenly felt that what they said made sense. He couldn't refute them at all.