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I didn't even see a single figure in the whole area, at least in my sight, Ziyou didn't find a single living species. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Everywhere there is the smell of death, everywhere there is a poisonous miasma. These are all gases that are derived from the monks after their deaths. The whole area is already polluted, and it is impossible to stay in the middle of it, and even the heart of death is already born, how can Ziyou find out about the danger here? Of course, even if he knows, isn't this more in line with his meaning? Ziyou remained motionless in place, hoping to inhale all the poisonous gas into his body, and then die happily, he really didn't want to bear it alone!

And from a distance, there is an aura of evil cultivators, and the breath is very weak, so it shouldn't be a powerful character. Facing the hatred of the evil sect in his heart, he immediately hid himself, and the two evil smiles who cleaned up the battlefield seemed to be very happy, and they still took the storage bag from the monk just talking and laughing.

"Senior brother, now that we are rich, we can repay a little less of these storage bags, and the rest will be used as our travel expenses! haha...... If all these storage bags belong to us, wouldn't they ascend to heaven?"

"Look at your little family, aren't they just tens of thousands of storage bags? Let me tell you, the storage bags of the high-ranking monks in this battlefield have already been collected by the sect, and we are all picking up the rest now. If you get us a high-end storage bag or two, it will really be called fortune, I said, can you kid be faster? Grind it off! Fill me with garlic less...... Handful...... Dig out all the storage bags in your bag......! I...... I...... I saw you secretly collecting ...... Harvest...... Got up. Call it out. ”

The other monk unhappily handed over a few of his hidden storage bags.

"Boy, we still need to hurry up and gather with the big army! This group of Justice League monks running east has not been completely annihilated? we still need to ...... quickly."

The moment this sentence has not yet fallen, this sub-game has already rushed in front of the evil faction. They pinched their hands and thought that the monks, these monks were all qi cultivators, how could they resist? how could they resist? The speed was not at all something that the qi cultivators could keep up with.

Although Ziyou's mouth was already chapped and bleeding, it did not diminish his background in the slightest. That kind of innate domineering. This is a kind of domineering in the Dan period.

"Say, how many, where, what hour?"

Before the monk could speak, Ziyou was already impatient and strangled one of them to death. Throwing the corpse far away. Of course, the rest of the monks were frightened! They couldn't even speak.

"I don't want to hear anything extraneous, the point is ......"

Ziyou tightened his palm, and a stream of blood flowed out of Xie Xixiu's seven holes.

"It's been two hours, and I'm leaving in the direction of the east, and it's estimated that there are seven or eight hundred people in the group!"

This can be regarded as a matter of conscience, and there is no lie at all. But Ziyou's killing intent has been decided, and he still can't tolerate a trace of sand at all, and when he stretches out his arm, he still breaks the head of the "mouse" in his hand.

Northeast direction?Ziyou carefully recalled the stronghold in the northeast direction in his mind, and the first reaction in his mind was the stronghold of Xiao Tangyu, and after knowing the location, he also shot away. Left the place and left only a figure, and there were hundreds of low-level storage bags with him. These hundreds of storage bags can also be regarded as the appearance fee for their own trip. Although the contents of the contents are not used by themselves, it may be that this group of monks who fled in front can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow, and Ziyou has such an idea, and it is better to return these materials to his own people than to fund others.

At the same time, in the eastern direction, there was indeed a city that was besieged to the ground. All the soldiers and soldiers have been fighting bloodily for many days, and the backup of this attacking evil sect is very sufficient, but their own side is exhausted. Basically, the ammunition is exhausted, and there is almost no capital to resist. Not to mention that the recovery of the spirit stone is still a problem, even one's own life. Struggling has long lost the value and dignity of justice. Didn't this group of monks want to surrender? On the contrary, this evil cultivator was simply playing a game to play tricks on them, and he actually openly rejected their surrender. It is said that they will be killed without leaving a piece of armor before they are willing to stop, as the so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, the righteous monks can surrender but you can't be so presumptuous, rather than falling for the crime of betraying the alliance, it is better to die on the battlefield in an open and honest battle. The officers and men of the whole army also decided to fight until the last moment, so that when the wave of evil cultivators' offensive was resisted, they had this short rest time, and everyone had the opportunity to close their eyes and recuperate. Everyone's face was dirty, every monk was not lazy, and everyone was a soldier, since they really resisted a whole day and a night. The exhausted monks defending the city have already entered a state of shock, and most of the monks have exhausted their spiritual power, not to mention the spiritual strength of lifting the magic weapon, it is a problem to stand up.

One of the leading men was also discouraged. Because at this time, he learned an even more shocking news, that is, the army in front of him had been wiped out by the evil cultivators, and these were not still anything. Originally, the battlefield on this side was already very tight, but now the news I got was that the front cleaning site had rushed here, hoping to use the advantage of manpower to eat itself. Originally, this side was already struggling to support, and these evil factions relied on their own equipment to be sophisticated, but they were rampant and domineering, and their side would also be hard to suppress. It is estimated that if there is another wave, the city wall will be in the rhythm of falling! Now there will be a swarm of "flies"? This is really powerless to resist. How could the man in the lead tell the last secret? The current military heart? What? There is still such a thing as a military heart? The military heart has already been defeated. The reason for persevering is just for the sake of his last dignity. Death is also to die as it deserves, and those who cannot die have no value. The man in the lead pulled out, his arm was already trembling slightly, and he couldn't think of any reason to get out smoothly. Is this world already the end of the world? I am just a simple foundation building period, and I haven't enjoyed enough of it?

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