153 Changfeng Continent, Dou Meng Sect
What happened? Why did it suddenly bleed? What was that shout? What happened to the Zhuang devil?
A litany of doubts was masked in the rolling avalanche.
The avalanche comes and goes quickly, and I don't know if the big guy did it on purpose, or if nature deliberately gave everyone time to ask questions.
"What happened?"
"Then why is the Adversary spurting blood?"
"Squirt.."
Sure enough, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air, which is not an exaggeration, each mouthful is afraid of half a catty...
In addition to blood, there is also a trace of minced meat...
Everyone looked at the devil, and then at Di Qian, who was drinking...
It stands to reason that the huge vitality attacking Zhuang Lao could not have done nothing, but they never imagined that there would be such a good effect, not only did they create Zhuang Lao with one move, but also faintly felt that Zhuang Lao's vitality was losing...
"Look, the demon's Yuan Force is dissipating, and the vitality is also disappearing..."
The devil was unwilling, and Zhuang Lao couldn't understand why a seemingly casual blow could be so powerful?
Waiting for a trace of unwillingness, a trace of resentment, and an indescribable mood slowly declined.
A generation of strong men has just broken through in front of everyone, and then they have fallen in front of everyone, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ridiculous.
He looked at the corpse on the ground, thinking about the fierce eyes of the snow wolf and the snow eagle before, and the corners of his mouth actually flashed a terrible smile.
With his throat shattered, it was impossible for him to say a word, but after listening to the long roar of the sky, a generation of strong people exploded like a snowball being hit.
This is not a self-explosion of vitality, and there is only a little bit of vitality that he can control now, which is enough to blow up his physical body.
The red dots falling on the snow are not pretty, but they definitely don't affect the beauty here.
"K, I actually blew myself up, but it's a pity that the corpse..."Xiaomeng woke up.
"Go.. Lick the bag..."Di Qian reminded, if it was usual, he would definitely go by himself, but now that the bottom is full of flesh and blood, he is naturally not suitable to go, Xiaomeng woke up and said it doesn't matter...
A few dodged to Zhuang Lao's 'body', picked up the ring and equipment and came back.
It's not that the vitality explodes, the rings and clothes are still there, and the cultivators' clothes are not all ordinary goods, and naturally they are all treasures, but the damage is inevitable, and the blades are still retained.
Zhuang Lao's blade is a trident, but I haven't seen it used, I'm afraid it hasn't had time yet...
Now everyone reacted, but when they reacted, there was nothing else in their hearts except fear...
It turned out that the three of them didn't do it, they just didn't bother to do it together...
Thinking about it like this, everyone laughed at themselves for a while, and then they seemed to understand something.
They had just threatened a few people to come out together, and they were still in their formation, and they were actually begging for food just now, and everyone shuddered a few times at the thought of this...
Don't dare to move, don't dare to make a sound... Just standing stupidly...
Suddenly, stars rose in the snow, and all of them floated towards the top of the mountain...
It is not their style to kill people without licking their bags, except for the ring, there are also the blades of the dead, none of them have been spared, and the corpses that are well preserved have also been put away.
If you kill someone, you will take the treasure, what are you doing with other people's corpses?
The whole body of the cultivator is also a treasure, but this is only for the puppeteer, for ordinary people he is just a corpse, for monsters and beasts, it is just delicious food.
After being full of wine and food, Di Qian and the others looked at the sunset and sighed: "Hey... This ancient battlefield is indeed a land of right and wrong..."
Di Qian kills people and never gives others a chance to explain, if Di Qian seriously injures Zhuang Lao, maybe Zhuang Lao will take a chance to exchange his dog's life.
However, after Xiaomeng woke up and investigated, this opportunity was still known by Di Qian and a few others.
Transmission...
"There is a tortoise shell in Zhuang Lao's ring, and a map of chance is engraved on it, and it looks like it should be quite dangerous..."
"Uh... No wonder there are so many people to be formed, it turns out that they are all cannon fodder..."
As he spoke, the little cabbage also looked at the stunned crowd pitifully.
Speaking of which, the weak are the most pitiful everywhere; don't look at them as the pride of the sky in a corner of their own continent, but they can only be reduced to the bottom when they come here; it would be good to be able to go back.
They don't think of each other, they all came here to become stronger, or to get some chance.
It stands to reason that he is innocent, but his actions are a little ignorant and he has ended up where he is now.
"Do you want us to take them with us? let them..."
Suddenly, a cold eye looked at Xiao Meng's awakening...
"You can die, you can be if, but you can't have such insidious thoughts, we can kill them openly, but we can't do this to them, even if you let them go, you should inform them of the danger, if you have such thoughts next time, I will not forgive..."Di Qian reprimanded unceremoniously.
Xiaomeng woke up like a child who knew his mistakes, drawing circles on the ground with his fingers, and muttering: "I know it's wrong, Sister Qianqian..."
Di Qian seemed to know that her tone was heavy, and she changed her tone and said: "Little dream wake up, this is the fat master's swordsman; Don't blame me, if you have this idea when you are a child, you are destined to have no chance with the Great Dao in the future..."
"Hee-hee, I know...", said Little Dream with a hippie smile.
Xiao Mengxing naturally knew the fat man's swordsmanship, but he just said it like a ghost, but he regretted it as soon as he said it;
That's what brainwashing is...
Xiao Mengxing said that he would do it, stood up with the tortoise shell and said loudly:
"Do you know what's wrong?"
Wrong? Naturally, it is outrageously wrong!
Not only did he listen to the slanderous rumors of the demon cultivators, but he also recognized the demons as the leader, how is it good? Not only that, but he actually provoked the majesty of the three people; it stands to reason that Di Qian and the others should kill them, but the other party has no intention of doing anything, and he should not slaughter them...
"I'm waiting to know it's wrong...", everyone shouted in unison...
"I know a P..."Xiao Mengxing continued unceremoniously.
"This demon cultivator has a chance, he is willing to take you just to let the door go to death, and then get the treasure and the opportunity himself, you fools..."
Shame on everyone...
"This is a map of chance, we have just obtained, and it is a great danger to analyze it, whether you go or not, but we can promise that if you go, it will definitely benefit you..."
Xiao Mengxing made it very clear what he said.
1. From now on, as long as you do not die, you will not die.
Second, there is still an opportunity at the moment, there is danger, whether you go or not.
3. I will not kill you, but I will wait for you to go to chance, this is my gift to you....
Thinking that the old man bowed down and asked, "Dare to ask, which continent are the three, and what sect and sect are they?"
The three of them said in unison: - Changfeng Continent, Doumeng Sect!