Chapter 120: Ding Furnace
Anything that involves Qinglian Zhenren, Sun Junlin will definitely do it himself, even if the one who escaped with the Ding Furnace this time is a secondary alienated mutant who is not weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wasting two precious offensive spirit runes to completely kill the beastly mutants, Sun Junlin felt sorry for the spirit runes at the same time, and there were some discomforts, this was the first time he killed someone.
Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Sun Junlin forced himself to stare at the unrecognizable, scorched corpse, and he understood that this kind of killing was indispensable if he wanted to become a real human being.
Now that zombies and beasts are rampant, social order has collapsed, and human beings, who used to be above all things, can only shrink within the walls of natural danger.
The competition between people is more cruel and fierce than ever, and if you want to avoid being killed by others, you can only let others die.
"The magic carried by the spirit rune is less powerful than one-third of the real person's personal shot, and it can even kill the beast mutant who is strong in body skin and fur defense and resists large-caliber machine gun bullets in one fell swoop, when will I be able to master that kind of magical power comparable to the power of heaven and earth?"
Sun Junlin stood up and clenched his fists tightly, "According to the information from the mouth of Senior Brother Liu Shan, before the world environment changed, Qinglian Zhenren was already in his sixties.
The most important thing is that the Qinglian Daoist, who originally only knew some martial arts routines, was suddenly able to perform all kinds of unpredictable Taoist secret methods, and after the mysterious disappearance of the Qingxu Zhenren in the original head of the Zixia Palace, he jumped from the Qinglian Daoist to the Qinglian Zhenren and took over the Zixia Palace.
Qinglian Zhenren must have a secret method to increase his strength, otherwise he is also a disciple of Qingxu Zhenren, and the strength of Qingye Zhenren as a junior disciple will be much weaker?
Does it really rely on the effect of the Ding furnace to collect yin and supplement yang? But that doesn't make sense, does it? These days, Qinglian Zhenren has been letting his uncle Qingye Zhenren teach the Tao on behalf of him, emphasizing that the practice of the Tao should be gradual and gradual, and not to go sideways in order to increase cultivation, blindly pursue powerful spells, and ignore the communication between himself and heaven and earth.
But in the face of Qinglian Zhenren who uses the Ding Furnace Double Cultivation, it feels like a Taoist master who is like a spring breeze, but like a very evil demon leader, there must be a great mystery in this. ā
A trampling of grass and trees, mixed with the woman's suppressed crying, reached Sun Junlin's sensitive ears, interrupting his contemplation.
Without looking back, Sun Junlin could clearly feel that it was his subordinates who successfully captured the target and returned.
After a few months of Taoist practice, Sun Junlin's current coverage of the six senses has reached a hundred meters away, and I heard that the youngest junior sister with the best qualifications in the same sect has already covered the six senses for more than one kilometer.
This couldn't help but make him jealous and hateful, "The master led the door and practiced in person." But why is there such a big gap between people? If I can have the terrifying ability of Qinglian Zhenren, even if I fall into the Demon Dao, I, Sun Junlin, will be willing. ā
"Little Heavenly Master, I will catch you the person you want, the Heavenly Master's means are high, and the work of a cigarette can solve the mutants with rough skin and thick flesh."
In a burst of pushing, the man's flattering voice sounded behind Sun Junlin.
"Husband, wake up, don't leave us behind, woo..."
"Dad, get up quickly, beat these bad people who bully my mother, I will be obedient in the future."
The delicate-faced beauties and teenage girls cried and tried to pounce on the charred corpses of the mutants, but the hands that controlled their bodies belonged to the powerful men, and their struggles were doomed to be in vain.
Sun Junlin hardened his heart, ignoring the pleading eyes of the beautiful woman and the little girl's frightened and helpless expression, he took the weak and slender body of the little girl from the strong man in the camouflage military uniform, and gently pressed on the back of her neck, causing the little girl who was constantly struggling to faint.
With Sun Junlin's current status, in the sphere of influence of Zixia Palace, it is easy to ask for any woman.
In his eyes, no beauty can compare to the appreciation of Qinglian Zhenren, "Don't blame me, blame your daughter, who called her the Xuanyin body that real people need." ā
"I'll return to Zixia Palace first, and you will follow, don't delay too long."
Holding the delicate body of the little girl, Sun Junlin jumped up, like an eagle that had caught delicious prey, and disappeared into the vast green hills.
Seeing Sun Junlin leave, the remaining three men glanced at each other, and then looked at the beautiful woman whose chest was more prominent because her arms were controlled behind her.
Their eyes all became fiery, "Little Heavenly Master only values girls, this charming child and her mother can be enjoyed by us." ā
How could a beautiful woman who had a long period of time not see the desire in the eyes of the men, she suppressed the fear in her heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't hurt me, don't leave me alone, I will serve you well." ā
The woman was thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a pretty face, fair skin, and a plump figure, and her whole body exuded the seductive aura of a mature woman.
Coupled with the woman's desolate expression and weak tone, it suddenly made the three men's mouths dry, and they couldn't wait to immediately strip her naked and ravage her to their heart's content.
But now it is different, although the chance of foreign beasts appearing under the scorching sun is small, but as long as humans are in the wild, they are in extreme danger.
In addition, Sun Junlin, the protector of this pursuit, had already left first, and they didn't want to stay in the wild for a moment, even if a plant-eating beast came out, the submachine gun hanging behind them was only equivalent to a burning stick.
Today's small-caliber weapons can only have a deterrent effect on ordinary people, and although fighting in the field is exciting, if you lose your life, the gains outweigh the losses.
"It is worthy of being the school flower of the year, and now that the children are old, the two balls of tender meat are still so firm, so good." The man who flattered Sun Junlin just now, his palms covered the beautiful woman's chest at the same time and rubbed vigorously.
He was short and stocky, dark-skinned, and had small eyes and a bald head. With such a dignified face and a lewd smile, the expression and action are as obscene as they are.
The pain in the sensitive part of her chest and the humiliation of being violated by a man made the beautiful woman's eyes well-up with tears, she bit her rosy lips tightly, and silently endured all this, "I must return to Zixia Palace, my daughter is there, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will save her." ā
"Wang Ping'an, go back and enjoy it again, this is not a place to stay for a long time."
Seeing the monkey of the lewd man, the strong man who controlled the beautiful woman's arm brought her back and temporarily freed her from the clutches of the lewd man.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back, but this matter must be kept secret, the little heavenly master didn't let us bring the woman back, and the order issued by Zixia Palace is that the defector is dead!"
was interrupted, and a trace of anger flashed in the corner of the obscene male Wang Ping'an's eyes, and he immediately covered it up, "What the hell!" Stinky soldiers, if you go back and throw Lao Tzu away again, I will go to the little heavenly master to complain about the crime. ā
"Wait a minute, Brother Wang Ping'an, Brother Two Soldiers, Zhou Zishan He also fought with you on the battlefield against foreign beasts, and we had to leave Zixia Palace as a last resort.
Now that Zhou Zishan is dead, I beg you to bury him, so that he can be buried in the ground, and not be eaten by foreign beasts. ā
The beautiful woman whimpered and cried, big tears flowed down her smooth cheeks, and her pretty appearance of pear blossoms and rain made even the iron man tempted.
Women's tears, especially those of beautiful women, were devastating to men, and the two soldiers agreed to the young woman's request after a little hesitation.