There are many people who have never understood one thing, that is, why should the villain pretend to be ugly, disgusting, and terrifying, so he can't make a better appearance, so that it will not only look pleasing to the eye, but also make human beings who are generally used to looking at their faces and make conclusions be sold to help count the money, wouldn't it be better?

And the truth is, there is, needed.

We need people to hate, we need people to hate, and we need people's fear.

There is a saying among the Bloodlines that the blood of those who are frightened enough is sweeter.

Technically, negative emotions are a special catalyst that can change the nature of certain supernatural forces, like a bartender's concoction, some to satisfy a hobby, some to meet the standard, to achieve a purpose, and so on.

So putting aside those psychopaths, I don't know what to say, in the supernatural realm, just by looking at the spells cast by a spellcaster, you can basically determine his quality.

This is common in the East and the West, and every day when you come out of the cave you go to the cemetery, you take a walk in the gutter instinctively, you can't expect him to be a good bird, just as you can't expect someone at the forefront of nuclear research and development to avoid radiation sickness. Infected day and night, the environmental impact changes people.

The one in the air planted a bunch of ugly and deformed humanoid monsters, as soon as Xu Changqing saw it, he knew that the other party had indeed lived up to the name of the cultists.

This round of competition between the two is all about fighting, making and selling, which is not only more than mana, but also more than technology, and more than control.

The only thing that made Xu Changqing feel a little embarrassed was that he was really a scumbag in terms of martial arts, so his own father couldn't, and the paper magic soldiers generated would only be able to punch the king.

Fortunately, the other party's minions are not very good, the werewolves are a gang of hard blows, crazy claws, you come and go, the technical content is low, but the victory is in the fist to the flesh, and the strength is fast, there are special effects plus points, and it is worth the box office.

As soon as the person in the air saw that the situation was stalemate, he immediately added ingredients and sprinkled a handful of blood rain, and those monsters immediately followed the super viagra sass, and roared wildly with their claws and claws, which means: Come on! Come on! Hit me hard, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

In this process, the muscles and flesh squirmed, and the claws became larger and longer, turning into sharp sickles.

Xu Changqing grabbed the toothpick holder on the table and threw it out, the red light flashed, the toothpick turned to ashes, and there were more wooden short sticks in the hands of the paper gods, these short sticks grew rapidly, forming wooden sticks, and then the rod body bloomed, revealing the dense and glowing side of the metal blade inside, and then looked, it was clear that it had grown into a machete.

Maybe it's because of the deep impression left by the early Crazy Boy series, maybe it's because of the sequelae of rebellious psychology, or maybe it's the lack of corresponding techniques, and the lack of understanding of cold weapons, Xu Changqing has never regarded 'Sword is the King of a Hundred Soldiers' as a guideline.

Why is it called splitting and slashing, why is it not called stabbing and stabbing? The former is clearer, more powerful, and more energetic!

"Chop them down!" Xu Changqing gave the order.

With a machete in both hands, the paper god soldier took out the passion and vigor of Mok Wenwei to beat the beef filling in [God of Food], and beckoned to the monster.

The claw shadow flies, the sword light is like snow, Chun Yuxuan and Mei Yaojiu are about to commit the embarrassing cancer they see, and their hearts say that if they don't learn and have no skills, this is the case, the supernatural version of the village fight, which is now, of course, it can also be called a passionate fight like a battle for hegemony during the Warring States Period of Japan.

The battle between the minions was inseparable for a while, but Fang Fei's side was over.

The result was that Fang Fei was even better.

Originally, she was on the weak side, but her adaptability to the new forces is constantly strengthening, and the effect is that she is getting stronger and stronger.

Sophia, on the other hand, has never been able to activate the special powers in her body.

Theoretically, as long as she is abused, she will use the effect of the drug to immediately ignite her emotions, and then activate the more powerful potion to squeeze her potential and fly at the cost of burning her life.

If you add the increase of the Earth Mother Blood Connection Technique, it will be even sharper.

But now that the climax has passed, she still can't activate the different spells, and the more she fights, the more she doubts, and the more she doubts, the less confident she becomes. And she relies on external forces, and her will is worse than Fang Fei's after countless hardships, and she is so defeated.

was dragged off the battlefield by Fang Fei, and muttered to himself: "How is this possible?" Why is this happening? I'm not convinced! ”

Fang Fei thought her howl was ugly, and a big mouth knocked her out.

In fact, she herself was also very embarrassed, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and her hair was cut off a few locks, but Xu Changqing's eyes were full of appreciation and recognition, far warmer than her eyes when she looked at her in a beautiful state.

It made her feel good, she knew that she was so much worse in the supernatural realm, that she was a burden to the whole Anlingo, that she had worked hard and that she was now recognized, that was more satisfying than any compliments or compliments.

Chun Yuxuan and Mei Yaojiu looked at it secretly baring their teeth.

Chun Yuxuan is not used to Xu Changqing's style of not using bean bags as dry food. I feel that Xu Changqing may have a certain psychological distortion and take pleasure in watching beautiful women get out of trouble.

Mei Yaojiu thinks that Xu Changqing's approach, how to say it, to use a common phrase in film reviews: too hard.

He has lived a handful of years, and he can understand Xu Changqing's mentality that "one of the manifestations of respect is not to treat the other party as a delicate flower". But this kind of thing should be done slowly, after all, Fang Fei's starting point is too low.

Xu Changqing actually considered taking his time, but when things were pressed like mountains, and after they continued to stack, the emotional atmosphere of giving birth to the illusion of caring for beauties was never achieved.

He asked Fang Fei over, he didn't want to see this person's ending up being death in front of him.

But the reality is not poetic enough, on the contrary, it is becoming more and more cruel.

For example, this guy who refuses to come down in the air, he doesn't have much to do with the other party.

He knew early on that there would always be times when he couldn't crush it, or even win steadily, even if he was already the world's first-class powerhouse.

But he thought that when he encountered this kind of person and this kind of thing, there would be a process, after all, there are not many such people in the world.

However, it turned out that he had the luck of winning the lottery.

That being the case, women, beautiful women, are not enough to justify iron-clad treatment.

He thinks that Fang Fei doesn't need it either, what Fang Fei needs is a physical reference, try his best to fight, know where he is better than before, and know the gap with others. That's enough.

And he, with the appropriate help, tried his best to let Fang Fei survive the eventful years, which is a responsibility and an expectation, after all, this girl deserves a better future.

However, his mind was not on Fang Fei's side now, but on the one in the air.

He felt that this person should have been almost stimulated.

Supporting Sophia, she lost so completely that she couldn't even activate her internal magic.

Fight for it, well, he won't let the other party be too desperate, and winning is only a line of winning, and it seems that as long as he works harder, he can win.

And he himself continued to pretend to be superior, sitting here, which was not only an expression of contempt, but also a chance for the other party to start.

"Come on, almost, you're not greedy, how can I seize the opportunity to kill you?"

The fulfillment of prayers does not count as prayers.

Suddenly, he felt something strange in his body, which was difficult to describe, as if there was suddenly a tree in his body, and the roots were dense all over his body, locking his flesh together.

Xu Changqing is like this, Chun Yuxuan, Mei Yaojiu and Fang Fei's feelings are even more obvious, although they are not the main ones who are being attacked, but even the aftermath still makes them feel unprecedented pain.

Almost at the same time, there was an extra scarlet light in the sky, like a lightning sword, stabbing down, just in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was already less than an inch away from Xu Changqing's head.

And in the next moment, a little bright red light appeared on Xu Changqing's head, just like the cinnabar red dotted by the beauties in the center of their eyebrows.

The tip of the sword met the red dot, and there was a freeze for a tenth of a second, and the red dot resisted the strange thunderous blow.

Immediately, a cyan light curtain erupted from Xu Changqing's body, cutting everything and straight into the sky.

"Ahh In the midst of the screams, the air outside the meter in front of Xu Changqing's head suddenly exploded, and in the black smoke and dust, leaf-like fragments fell.

At the same time, another trace of Yin Hong's blood light flew into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Until this time, the trajectory left by the red lightning sword in the air had not completely dissipated.

Xu Changqing made a move, and a palm-long dagger fell into his hand from the ground, this dagger has a simple appearance, the dagger body is wide, and the arc of the tip and blade is full and round, it looks stupid, but it will not make people feel that it is not sharp enough.

On both sides of the back of the knife, there are vine-like textures, and the wooden handle is jet black and jade, and the texture looks like ivory.

If it weren't for the flowing scarlet light in the dagger's texture, it could easily be mistaken for a craft-grade hunting knife, and the style would resemble a legendary elven creation, or a more artistic Celtic style.

This is the blood artifact, I only knew that there was such an artifact before, but what it was was not clear, now I understand, the dagger, slaughtered tens of thousands of lives, and tempered by its blood and soul power, this thing from the perspective of Xuanmen, is a vicious evil soldier, ordinary people just take it for a while, they have the doom of death.

Secretly pouted, although this thing is a killing weapon, he can't look down on it, and when he turns it over to the bureau, it is serious to exchange some materials such as ghost crystals and five element spirit stones.

Chun Yuxuan picked up the fragments from the ground and found that one side was white, the other side was bright red, and it was densely covered with spider silk-like webs, which were very flexible to the touch.

Xu Changqing glanced at it: "Human skin." The other party is based on true blood, wrapping the divine soul, and the skin membrane is not only the body, but also the magic weapon for death, and the cultivation similar to that of the initiator, can not be bound and trapped, and it is difficult to die. ”

Chun Yuxuan quickly threw away the fragments in disgust.

In a secret room thousands of miles away in the west, a human whose heart stopped beating and died completely after being skinned, with his tendons and muscles directly exposed, soaked in an amniotic fluid tank, and survived by special means.

"Alright, this is the case, the Blood Sect will probably be able to stop for a while. I still have some things to do, so I won't leave two of them. ”

Mei Yaojiu and Chun Yuxuan said goodbye, Xu Changqing waved his hand to kill the participating monsters, collected the magic weapon, and left with Fang Fei in the car.

After about half an hour, the grass blanket bulged all the way, and it seemed that there were large insects wriggling underneath. After that, the vine wood was unearthed, and Lin Ziwen crawled out of it, first picking up the fragments, putting them in front of his mouth and nose and sucking them heavily, and then running to the corpses of those monsters and sucking them with his mouth.

The monster is relatively unsucked, and after two mouthfuls, it becomes ashes.

And with the absorption, Lin Zi'an's complexion has improved significantly.

When he had cleared the battlefield like a scavenger, he sat down on the ground, swallowed two pills, and lay on the ground, and in a short time, his skin turned into a hard shell, and his color was like a bloody scab, and his hair was deep and dark.

After a while, he stood up and tore off the scab along with the tattered clothes, revealing the new white skin inside, and then took out a package from the wooden vine, took out the clothes and changed them, and the graceful little fresh meat returned.

Taking a deep breath, he took out the phone and started to call, a transatlantic phone, chatting about homely things, but against the backdrop of this situation, it seemed a little weird.

More than ten minutes later, the call ended, Lin Zi'an was about to leave, and Xu Changqing, who was wearing a Peking Opera mask, slowly walked out of the darkness.

Lin Zi'an immediately ran to Mu Teng's side, and at the same time, Mu Teng opened his big mouth again. As soon as Xu Changqing shook it in the air, Lin Zi'an felt as painful as being strangled by a knife.

"Lin Zi'an, you have lived up to my expectations, and it is not easy to do things in the residual energy contained in those corpses. And you can only prove that you are a lone man. ”

Xu Changqing complained dissatisfiedly: "You Qinglongtang, how brain-dead are you to come up with such a plan to send jade?" Didn't you find that Yu Pei was too easy, and the early stage of the operation was too smooth? Alas, forget it, forgive me for complaining, I didn't see through your foolishness early on, obviously giving away people's heads, but I thought it was an angler, my fault. ”

Lin Zi'an actually didn't listen to it at all, he patronized and struggled. But the reality makes me desperate, my mana is disordered, my limbs are numb, my tongue is swollen twice, I can't recite a mantra, and I can't do it with utensils, not to mention how aggrieved I am......