Chapter 313: Heartbeat

Listening to the words of the locust tree spirit, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth were raised high, and a smile appeared on his face, looking extremely satisfied. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This made the locust tree spirit let go of his heart a little, and now he should have saved his life, right?

But the next moment, he was like falling into an ice cellar, and he saw that the smile on Zhang Qing's face did not change at all, but he raised his hand, as if he was talking about what to eat tomorrow, and said casually: "Ghost fairy realm monsters, you can take it to practice!"

Practicing your hands? These three words floated through the head of the locust tree spirit, and then he trembled.

"Don't ...... My lord, we are the Great Ion People, and I just provided information, so don't ......"

The locust tree spirit was full of horror, and shouted quickly, hoping to save the situation.

It's just that the soldiers who responded to him were only the soldiers who surrounded him, and as for Zhang Qing's expression, there was no change from beginning to end.

At this moment, he finally despaired, he knew that such a cold human being would not be changed by his words.

It's just that he is not convinced, he does not understand, and he is unwilling.

"Why? Why? ”

He looked like crazy, grabbed his cane in his hand, and yelled at Zhang Qing frantically.

Zhang Qing lowered his eyelids slightly, not because of a weak heart, but because he completely ignored it.

"Why? Where are there so many why? ”

The indifferent words drifted in the wind, and the ridicule in them could be felt by anyone.

Oh, yes! Where in the world are there so many whys. If you insist on giving a reason, the demon clan is inherently inferior, and if you kill it, you will kill it, what do you think of this reason?

With the strength of the ghost immortal level, Huai Shujing clearly heard Zhang Qing's words, so he was silent.

Lowering his head, his shoulders shaking, as if he was suppressing something.

"Senior brother!" At this moment, any grievances and calculations were put down, and the monster that the sika deer turned into shouted in a low voice.

As if awakened by this call, the locust tree raised its head violently. There was a touch of red in his eyes, and the expression on his face was crazy and hideous, looking at the soldiers around him, he shouted in a low voice: "Maybe the willow spirit is right, for humans, we will always be just lambs to the slaughter."

It's just too anxious, otherwise ......"

Otherwise, the locust tree spirit did not say it. But at this moment, he finally regretted it. It's not that I regret not surrendering to the willow spirit, that's the road to death. What he regretted was that he didn't rebel against humanity earlier, and it wasn't until this moment that he tore through all his illusions and understood the simplest of ways.

Except for your own people of the same race and race, no matter how humble you are, no matter how hard you try to integrate, you will always be just a low-class citizen like a brute.

Maybe you usually have a little value and have a kind face for you, but when you are really serious, you are just a beast who is abandoned at will.

Just like at this time, this army has killed itself, what can it do, will the human court punish them?

Even if you never resist, even if you are nominally a great departure from the people, even if you have contributed.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

It's what humans like to say the most, but it sounds so cruel at this time.

However, the locust tree spirit swept over the soldier who was as low as a demon in front of him, and his face returned to cruel wantonness.

"Even if you want to die, you have to pull enough pads."

"Come on!"

Zhang Qing was silent, he quietly watched the Terran battle array, strangling the two demon clan's ghosts and immortals little by little.

No one understood what he was thinking, guilt or calmness.

But at least on the surface, he is cold. But deep down, Zhang Qing already understood why he did this.

"Clear-mindedness!"

An invisible Dao heart was constantly being polished at this time, and the divine soul, which had already come to a standstill, began to grow again.

Zhang Qing didn't know if this was a gain in cultivation, obviously there were still so many comprehensions of true meaning, but why did he have a feeling of getting out of the cage?

was stunned for a moment, and when Zhang Qing came back to his senses again, he had already seen soldiers carrying the bodies of two demon clans.

"My lord," the two corpses of the demon clan were placed in front of Zhang Qing, and all the soldiers waited respectfully.

Glancing slightly, such an ordinary ghost fairy realm demon clan was already difficult to be put in Zhang Qing's eyes. So he waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Logistics officer, put these away, the corpse of the deer demon will add food to the brothers at night, and the corpse of the locust tree demon will be refined into a magic weapon in the future, and the brothers will be rewarded according to their merits."

For Zhang Qing, there is no arrogance and temptation at all, but for ordinary soldiers, this is tantamount to a genius treasure, so listening to what Zhang Qing said, it was a commotion.

Zhang Qing naturally did it on purpose, after all, although he is a soldier, he has seven emotions and six desires as a human being, as long as he pays a little insignificant, he can reap the gratitude of his subordinates, what a cost-effective deal.

"Okay, but we can't stop now, let's go see what the willow demon looks like, and try to defeat them today."

Zhang Qing didn't delay any longer, just waved his hand, full of confident orders.

For this, everyone is as confident as Zhang Qing. Now that the situation of Bailiu has become clear, some local little monsters have rioted, and they are really not in the eyes of this Liucheng army.

Perhaps, you can complete the task today, and spend a few more days cleaning up your hands, and this time the task is simply a benefit.

The morale rose a few points again, and the Liucheng army advanced in the direction of the willow spirit with great momentum.

And at this time, what is the willow spirit doing?

He was still unaware of the impending danger, and at this time he was sharpening his sword and preparing to stand up.

Although the two opponents were run away before, it was a big loss of face, but for those demon clans whose highest cultivation is not enough to build a foundation, the willow spirit can still hold it down.

However, compared to these, the loss of face made him even more angry, so the black bear spirit who was caught was about to be unlucky.

"Bang!"

The originally huge black bear spirit was obviously a few laps smaller at this time, but it was thrown to the ground, and it still made a loud sound.

I don't know what I experienced before, the black bear spirit at this time looked miserable, with rolled flesh and skin all over his body, and mottled blood coagulated on the fur, making the originally shiny hair tangled together.

To make matters worse, the Black Bear Spirit's mental weakness is a typical symptom of damage to the soul compared to the physical damage it suffers.

Returning to the front of many little demons, the willow spirit's face was a little ugly, and as soon as he turned around, he changed from human form back to his original appearance.

A wicker shot out of him, curling up the black bear spirit, and then his angry voice was heard: "This is the betrayer, and soon you will know the fate of the betrayer."

(To be continued.) )