readx;?Can I change the time of death?

Wei Wuji didn't hear Niu Tingting's words, and asked directly in Zhihai, that extra piece of place could give him an answer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Experience permissions are modified and invalidated.

This answer is simple and violent, that is, even if Niu Tingting's death time is modified now, when the time limit of the experience card is up, all the things that have been modified will not be counted.

Wei Wuji sighed secretly, and turned to look at the other four elders, fortunately, these four elders all lived a long life.

The best news at the moment is that none of them will die tonight.

However, life and death are impermanent, and you can't let go of a hundred hearts because of this.

"Mowgli?"

Niu Tingting pinched Wei Wuji hard, at the critical moment, what a daze!

"I'll play a trick on you."

Wei Wuji raised his right hand and said with a smile, "When I wave my hand, these hundreds of people who want to kill us will all die at the same time. ”

Niu Congzu and Xu Yun's faces were extremely ugly, they thought that their daughter had found a good son-in-law, but now they felt that their daughter had found a demon king of the mixed world, and this was to pit them to death.

With a wave of his hand, a ball of light appeared above the heads of the killers who were approaching all around.

The ball of light was the size of a fist, emitting a silvery white glow, and had a small green grass inside.

The grass is pointy, and the dew is like spring.

That is exactly the life of all mortals in the eyes of death, as long as they pinch and burst the ball of light and pull out the grass, this person will die on the spot.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, in the middle of the mountains, there was a series of noises, like the sound of firecrackers bursting.

The balls of light above the heads of those killers exploded in unison, and the grass wrapped in the balls of light broke away from their heads one after another and converged in the air.

In the blink of an eye, all the killers fell to the ground.

More than 200 grasses condensed in the air, forming a huge green ball.

The green ball slowly spins, unleashing endless life.

Wei Wuji grabbed the green ball, and without thinking about it, slapped it directly into Niu Tingting's head.

"I'm going to die!"

Niu Tingting was photographed so that her head was swollen, and tears flowed out.

Wei Wuji patted her head like this before, he slapped Tang Seng's Buddha light into her head, this time......

Thinking of all those green grasses, all gathered from different people's heads, I couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea.

It's all around.

"They all ...... He's dead? ”

Niu Congzu asked hoarsely.

Thinking that once, when Wei Wuji broke his good deeds, he still thought about using money to seal Wei Wuji's mouth, and in just two years, Wei Wuji killed people with clever means and no mercy.

"They're all dead."

Wei Wuji said plainly, and he was also horrified in his heart, the Grim Reaper kills people, it is easy and efficient.

It is true that none of the killers in the immortal trapping net survived, but the immortal trapping net will not disappear due to the death of the killer.

The person who secretly controlled the immortal trapping net obviously also sensed that something was wrong, controlled the entire net, and quickly retracted it.

It's just a net, Wei Wuji can't break it if he doesn't believe it, and immediately condenses and cultivates to the black hoop, volleying a stick in the air, the black mangs are like a dragon, and the huge net trembles.

Seeing the giant net intact, it was like seeing a ghost.

Wei Wuji watched and quickly clicked into the Grim Reaper's red envelope group.

Wei Wuji: Who has a way to deal with the immortal net?

There are many immortals in the group, and it is estimated that they have heard of the immortal net, and at this time, it is the right way to ask for advice with an open mind.

Butterfly Fairy: The name of the immortal catcher network is very popular, but it is actually very weak, as long as I swing a sword, I can cut it.

Wei Wuji has a black line, are you amazing, Lao Tzu is not a fairy.

Lv Dongbin: It's a good idea to pounce in front of the net and bite with your teeth.

Jirogami: Isn't this the same as the Howling Dog?

Lu Dongbin: Exactly.

Howling Dog: Wang.

Biting with your teeth?

It seems to be a good idea, Wei Wuji patted the back of his head, as the saying goes, there are many skills that can be mastered, and when it comes to use, it is difficult to remember.

One of his teeth, but the essence of the Grim Reaper's teeth, biting with his teeth, this method is absolutely feasible.

However, this matter cannot be known to Lu Dongbin and the others.

Wei Wuji: Master, seeing that you have nothing to do all day long, why don't you chant more scriptures and overdo Lu Dongbin and Yang Jian? Tang Sanzang

Tang Sanzang: The poor monks are bored, so they chant a great compassion mantra.

Erlang God: Meritorious Buddha, just spare me!

Tang Seng no longer replied, probably to sing the Great Compassion Mantra.

Looking at Erlang God's reaction, as long as Tang Seng opened his mouth to sing, his ears would ring, it would definitely be a great torture.

Wei Wuji put away his mobile phone, pointed forward with the black hoop stick, the black hoop stick became longer, and with a swish on the ground, it bounced towards the immortal trapping net in the distance.

When he got closer, his fingers popped out, and the spider silk wrapped around the giant web, and with a slight flick, he clung to the web like a spider.

There is a strange power in this immortal net, and the power seeps into his skin, just like being bitten by ants, itchy, a little painful, and very uncomfortable.

He quickly grabbed the thread, stuffed it in his mouth, and bit it hard.

Boom.

The threads are disconnected and quickly retracted to the sides.

Just disconnect one, and the whole immortal net, it will begin to collapse.

Wei Wuji propped up the black hoop stick, rolled a few times, returned to the flying carpet, saw the opportunity, manipulated the flying carpet, and swept out the immortal trapping net like lightning.

Rumble.

On the hill ahead, there was a flash of fire, and it turned out to be a cannon, which opened fire on them mercilessly.

Wei Wuji quickly swiped his stick, and struck a stone with a stick, and the stone met the cannonball, and the cannonball exploded in the air, and the flames produced reflected this piece of heaven and earth.

On the hill in the distance, there are ten quaint cannons, lined up, comparable to the ten halls of Yama.

Boom, boom, boom.

The cannon was constantly firing, and the sky was full of cannonballs, and Wei Wuji swung his black hoop stick, using boulders and large trees to fend off the cannonballs.

Suddenly an idea came to mind, and quickly extracted a miniature missile, and launched it towards the mountain with immortal power.

The miniature missile was so small that it grazed several shells and landed on the hill over there.

Thundered.

The whole mountain was shaking, and the waves of fire were burning half of the sky.

The sound dissipated, and the hill was blown short.

The people on the top of the mountain are naturally not spared.

You have to force me to get serious.

Wei Wuji was also taken aback by the power of this miniature missile, which was made of the latest Demon Realm Grass, and its power was far greater than that of the most advanced stone missile.

Farther on the mountain, there were still people in ambush, ready to bombard and kill Wei Wuji's family at any time, but when they saw the explosion on the hill in front of them, those people were stunned and didn't dare to act rashly.

After a little distraction, the flying carpet of seclusion passed over their heads.

It was already the middle of the night, and Weijia Village seemed extremely quiet.

No dog barking.

There are only about 100 people in the whole village, but the big explosion more than ten miles away did not wake up this beautiful small village, which is really a bit strange.

The cold wind hit, and it sent a strong smell of blood.

Wei Wuji was laughing, because he could break through the immortal net, and he could use miniature missiles to deter his opponents, but when he smelled the blood, his divine sense fell into the village, and when he landed, he was like being hit by nine thunderbolts, and he fell on the flying carpet, sweating like rain.

There are hundreds of people in the village, and there is not a single living mouth.

Chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses, like everyone, were all killed by knives.

Blood stained the land of Weijia Village.

Looking at the time of their death, it should have been a few hours ago, that is, when they set off from the county seat to Weijia Village after nightfall, a group of people took advantage of the night to slaughter Weijia Village.

Is this a modern China of peace?

In an instant, Wei Wuji suddenly returned to the war era. (To be continued.) )