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In this world, the most people are people.

That's a lot to say.

It is not an exaggeration to describe people in this way, after all, in the eyes of too many people, it doesn't matter if one or two people die in the world, and it doesn't matter if they die more.

Dead into a statistic.

It doesn't matter.

Death is a number that is difficult to count.

So.

"Hey~~. ”

Gu Jun, who smiled coldly, said with a negative expression: "This has nothing to do with yourself, the so-called king and defeat, the king, which road is not made of white bones, and those who become cowards, then it is it that should be killed by God, and the accumulation of white bones is the sin they created." ’

It's him.

Gu Jun said it many times.

All these are sins created by Sheng Sushuang, and all this must be blamed on Sheng Sushuang.

Because he didn't choose to stop his demon law in front of the white bones that were bound to happen, what was about to happen, but what hadn't happened yet, he didn't kill himself.

He's still resisting.

Then the responsibility for all this is not pushed on him, and he doesn't carry it anyway.

Is it?

Such a unique idea, can it attract the resonance of the bones?

In Yingdu City, their heads were all lifted and watched.

In the sight, I saw the tentacles like the sickle of death rushing towards Yingdu, and they must be like knives, like axes, chopping and chopping.

In the eyes of too many eyes, this tentacle that is about to slash at the Yingdu Enchantment Star is like slashing on one's own head.

Here it comes.

A piece of black pressing.

Here they are.

Suddenly, too many people's eyes went dark, and the whole person fell into the cold.

Black?

Is it really black and oppressive to cover the day?

Is it really devouring people in dragging them into the cold?

'Heh~~. ’

Coward.

For death, too many people are understandably timid, and in the midst of cowardice, they closed their eyes when those tentacles were about to touch the first protective star outside Yingdu City.

Then the darkness came.

So people are dark.

Then the coldness followed.

This is natural.

Will there really be a knife chop, an axe chop, a chop, a chop?

No.

It's not that the eyes close to cause the ears to be deaf, it's that they don't hear a single sound in the first place, and the tentacles don't make a sound.

Why?

Why is there no sound of swords and axes?

It's a good thing to see.

Did it fall on the power of God's wrath and annihilate them all?

Sky?

In many cases, he would choose to watch, and now he must not give up on the principles that he must adhere to so many times.

He was still watching from above his head.

Why is that?

Open your eyes, and see with your eyes is true.

Seeing for yourself is true.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind smeared his body, it turned out that the cold was not really cold, it turned out that he was still alive, it turned out that he was still breathing, it turned out that he could still breathe.

"Ha~~. ”

Spray hoarfrost in the mouth and exhale air in the mouth.

I'm still alive.

Luckily, the eyebrows danced, and the excitement was bright.

Then all these colors are urging the pair of eyes to close tightly, push their bodies into the darkness and open, and light up everywhere, instantly lighting up the world.

Watched.

Excited?

"Hiss~~. ”

Eyes twitch, cold teeth.

The face is so pale in helplessness.

In Yingdu City, there are many places, silently choking, all kinds of fishy smells, and many people sit down in their own fishy smells on the spot and choke up.

There.

There.

In front of the pale faces, on the enchantment of Yingdu, in the protection of the big stars outside, there are thousands of wisps of mosquito needles.

They're staring inside.

Wriggle.

Visible peristalsis.

Squeeze in a point, beg to squeeze in a point.

Those are stealing, those are the essence of greed.

Certainly, the mosquito needle in the tentacle at this moment is staring at the protection of the Yingdu Great Star, so soon, it may bite to death on the barrier in the next second.

Again, it is certain.

So soon, maybe in the next second, those mosquito needles will stare at their bodies, and it is conceivable that in a few squirming, this body will become a skin.

It's true.

I wasn't wrong about that.

Except for the madness that may not be fast enough in time to 'a second', these smart people are not wrong at all, as long as the mosquito needle will fall on them.

can leave a skin for them, it should be regarded as Gu Jun's benevolence.

After all, you are fresh.

That is, freshness can not be wasted.

"Woo~. ”

Cry.

"Hey~~. ”

Sneer.

Many people cried, and one laughed.

It is the people who are crying in Yingdu City who are crawling in all kinds of fishy smells of the same smell, and the person who laughs is of course Gu Jun, the master of Chiyou noodles who is not poisonous and has no husband.

Face sneered.

His eyes were cold, and he picked Sheng Sushuang and said, "Brother Sushuang, you don't plan to help them." ”

Look.

Seeing the madness of the people in front of you.

Sheng Sushuang's face actually showed a smile, and he glanced at Gu Jun's smug glance with great disdain, and whispered softly: "It's here." ”

He said.

What the?

Gu Jun didn't seem to hear clearly, and his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

Knowing he didn't hear clearly.

So Sheng Sushuang was making up a sentence, this time he was not quiet, this time it was quite loud, and he roared: "Here, the people who helped them are here." ”

Feel it.

Gu Jun's face was stunned for a moment.

"Hum~~. ”

The sky suddenly appeared to be dim, like the color of the sun.

This sun-like color, sprinkled on Gu Jun's face, is even the sluggishness in the subtle pores of his Chiyou face magnified in front of the eyes of the world.

That's resentment.

That's resentment.

But in this heavenly light, in the dim and holy light, resentment is of no use except to be applied to the face and to anger oneself.

"Whew~~. ”

The light rises and falls, and the light falls like a bright arrow and a great sun, falling towards the protection of the Yingdu Great Star that is pierced by ten thousand needles.

Spoiler.

It's definitely a game-changer.

In this regard, how could Gu Jun endure it, and roared in his mouth.

"Ah~~. ”

When he roared in his mouth, the Dao Law between his eyebrows suddenly rose, and as soon as a thunderbolt brewed and coiled, he wanted to rush out and intercept and disperse the bright arrows like the great sun.

How can you have so many hands?

Do you manage so many things?

Sheng Sushuang is not a dead man.

"Hehe~~. ”

He smiled coldly in his mouth, and the soft sound waves immediately covered Gu Jun's face, and his hatred and anger instantly fell down and was completely dissolved.

This side is broken.

Fall over there.

"Hum~~. ”

The golden sun arrow landed straight on the enchantment star outside Yingdu City without any resistance, and immediately shone brightly, and immediately a magnificent and vicissitudes of life immediately surrounded everyone's hearts.

They are warm.

There is a cold.

The mosquito needles interspersed on the big star, under the illumination of this light, immediately wilted, shrunk and softened, returned into soft tentacles, and rolled back into the eight formations.

And what about those who are enveloped by this light?

Worship.

Under the scent of this breath.

Too many people couldn't help but kneel on the ground, desperately pointing their heads on the ground and bowing down.

This is not an exaggeration.

After all, it is a life-saving grace, but now those who are lying on the ground have a clear color on their faces, which is too pious.

They were all praying.

This is true for everyone, and there is no doubt that this is beyond gratitude.

In the golden light, holy.

Holiness, vicissitudes.

Vicissitudes of life, profound.

What is it?

This is not the color of the sun, this is the light of the Buddha, this holy, vicissitudes, and profound is the great supreme Buddha light, it is he who shines on the world, it is he who saves sentient beings.

"Huh~~. ”

The chill of the trembling teeth.

The person was saved, and of course the demon was not happy.

Gu Jun's mouth gritted with steel teeth and gurgling, a pair of thunderous eyes pierced through the golden essence of Buddha light, and roared loudly: "Fanhua bald donkey, you dare to get involved in the major affairs of this god, you are not afraid that I will burn your broken temple with a fire." ”

It didn't work.

In the long course of history, it has been said.

But too many people who have 'spoken' have died, but the thatched hall of Fanhua Temple was the thatched hall at that time, where fireworks were always continuous, but no one could burn them.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows.

Sound whistling.

In the roar of Gu Jun, those who knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely finally knew who their life-saving benefactor was.

They are good people.

In the incessant howling of the wind, the golden star Buddha light finally dispersed minute by minute.

Among them, the shadow is a minute of manifestation.

Holy Shadow.

Thin shape.

The shadow is holy, and the nine rings descend the demon pestle.

The shape is thin, moonlit monk robes.

With kind eyebrows and good eyes, a clean head, and under the backdrop of such a Buddha's light, this is definitely a Taoist monk, and this is definitely a living Buddha.

He was revealed.

But no, everyone is welcome, not everyone is happy.

"Huh~~. ”

Seeing the sound of his teeth trembling, he gritted his teeth, and his resentment was uncontrollable, and he was furious.

But this time it's no longer Gu Jun, the lord of Chiyou Noodles, it's just that the true face is already known to the whole world as the arrow of the Netherworld Twin Gods and Gods, and the arrow of the same Yu Lei Face.

"Whew~~. ”

Breathe.

The hot breath was like a knife scraping against their throats.

"Poof~~. ”

Suddenly, the color of blood rose, and they were actually spurted out directly by a mouthful of old blood from the Taoist monk of the Great Star Golden Dome Buddha Light, and the arrow raised his empty hand, pointed angrily at the face of the monk, and shouted: "Monk, get out." ”

Bang.

This should be quite polite.

At least it's much more polite than the Ya Jue calendar next to him.

Ya Jueli, gritted his teeth and glared, and roared: "Coward, you coward don't get out, you coward, what are you doing now, you have already harmed a generation, they all died because of you, you coward, go back to your monk's temple, recite your Buddha, why, why are you still coming to bury us now, you go, why are you not dead, why are you still going to hell, hell does not accept you, why don't you go to the ancestors and ancestors, the ancestors don't see you." ”

Hysteria.

To hell.

Hell doesn't take it.

See the fathers and fathers.

But the ancestors are gone.

It's a contradiction.

These contradictory words are all from Yajuli's mouth, he seems to be crazy with a hot head, so he talks nonsense like crazy.

It's true?

It seems like yes.

He was so angry that his blood trembled, and his face was pale with anger.

But compared with the Ya Jue Calendar, the Ya Juekong on his side is obviously much calmer.

"Whew~~~. ”

The face was flushed and burning, and suddenly pale, a few deep breaths, a few heavy breaths, and a few heavy breaths, over and over again, in the scolding beside him, in the silent response of the big star gold-topped monk, he finally succeeded in stabilizing the hot and crazy state of mind.

"Whew~~. ”

After taking a deep breath of air, the white mist exhaled.

His eyes were cold and cold, and there was a monk on the golden top.

Bow down.

Stoop.

Salute.

Respectfully, he said softly: "Distant grandson, see Distant Ancestor Zuo Chi Ren Ancestor." ”

Ancestors?

Left Chi Ren?

Heaven and earth don't remember this name, do you know the former heaven and earth?

He had to think about it.