Jingle Bell ...... A pleasant bell rang, and the brute stepped on her little ankle and the ankle kept shaking, and the bell emanated from the bell of her ankle. Manko folded her hands like a Buddhist believer, but she didn't kneel on the ground and pray like ordinary believers. Instead, the folded hands continued to dance towards the body like a water snake, and the hands that had been folded from the chest continued to twist towards the body, and the body writhed like a water snake.

The surroundings of the original Xiao Kill suddenly became quiet, just like in a solemn hall, a group of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who can discover the truth, goodness and beauty of people, eating fairy fruits over and over again, enjoying the innocent songs and dances over and over again, the atmosphere is joyful and peaceful, and this place is like a paradise in the world.

"Bodhisattva Dance" is a dance that can only be danced at some Buddhist banquets and celebrations, so that the hearts of people who see it are peaceful, can dissolve the resentment and anger in people, and make people's hearts reach the ethereal realm. It is said that many traitors and evil people can put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas once they appreciate this dance.

The "Heavenly Demon Dance" that can charm all living beings is evolved from the "Bodhisattva Wild Dance", but one is for the great devil and the great evil, so that the demons in the hearts of the people who see it are suddenly like crazy demons dancing, and the other is for the Buddhists, and the peaceful atmosphere can wash people's hearts.

At this time, the beating "Bodhisattva Dance" made people feel a sense of peace in their hearts, even if the chaotic power on Wang Fusheng's body seemed to have a sense of purification. On the other side, the soldiers who had already broken the battle formation by Wang Fusheng and were full of murderous aura, at this time, they all showed blank looks on their faces. It's like a butcher who was suddenly moved by the Buddha, and before deciding to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, he gave up his previous beliefs and was at a loss for his unpredictable future.

The demon dragon bloodline wandered around Wang Fusheng's body, and the feeling of giving up the killing thought in his heart and wanting to become a Buddha disappeared in an instant. If the difference between the things that are mutually reinforcing is too great, the weak will become the nourishment of the strong.

For example, water can overcome fire, but when the fire is large enough. A certain amount of water will not extinguish the fire, but will become the raw material for the fire to burn more violently. The true darkness is not the darkness that heaven and earth possess, but the light that appears out of the darkness, and then is extinguished at the end. Only the formation of contrast can magnify the gap and make people feel more dark.

Therefore, if the Heavenly Demon is strong enough, it can devour the peaceful qi to increase his cultivation. In the same way, if the peaceful aura of Buddhism is strong enough. Then the demonic energy that is opposed to it will no longer be an enemy, but a nutrient that can grow. In terms of strength, Manko is much more powerful than Wang Fusheng.

However, the brute's "Bodhisattva Dance" can only be said to be a first glimpse of the court, although dealing with ordinary people can resolve the opponent's murderous thoughts. But compared to Wang Fusheng's demon dragon bloodline, it is a little lower, so Wang Fusheng's bloodline can devour the peace on Manko's body, just like a bottle of cold beer on a hot day.

"Kill." A coquettish shout exploded in Wang Fusheng's ears, which made Wang Fusheng's complexion, who was refreshing all the pores of his body, instantly turn blood red, and the original peaceful atmosphere was full of anger at this time. It's like a good man of the 10th century who saw a ferocious and evil person do something that angered the heavens and the people, and even the Buddha was angry.

The Buddha also gets angry, which is the interpretation of the Buddhists who use violence or even extermination to deal with their enemies. It is said that honest people do not lie. Deceive people and deceive the dead. And the same good people don't get angry, and once they get angry, it's more terrible than the bad guys. A killing word spat out from the mouth of the brute, the soldiers on the opposite side have all become ten generations of good people, and the partners who could fight side by side in their eyes have become evil people who are doing bad things, so the weapons in their hands stabbed directly at their companions.

Poof! The blood flowers splashed, and the gloom of life was even more poignant against the backdrop of peace. The dancing brute was like a snake that had been spine removed, and it was slumped to the ground, its face pale and blood dripping from the corners of its mouth. Ten of the soldiers on the opposite side stabbed each other's weapons into their companions' bodies, which meant that the brute killed half of the other party's men at once.

Although this is because Wang Fusheng first launched a soul attack to create an opportunity for the barbarian, the power of "Bodhisattva Barbarian Dance" should not be underestimated. Because the lowest person who can be a soldier is an orc-level existence. And the brute is also at the level of an orc, and he is still in a state of serious injury that has not healed. Killing ten existences of the same level at once is extremely powerful.

"Kill!" Wang Fusheng rushed out of the city with a thunderbolt tomahawk in his hand, his blood-red eyes constantly beating with excited fireworks. The aura of Buddhism, which originally made him feel peaceful, became a catalyst for his killing intent at this time, making Wang Fusheng's entire heart filled with killing intent.

The arc flickered, and the heads flew out, and the blood pillars that burst out made Wang Fusheng's blood veins all over his body agitated, and he looked extremely excited. Kill four people in one shot, ignoring the other six who have come to their senses from the brute dance. Wang Fusheng rushed directly towards the leader of this team.

The pupil of the dark night opened and all the world in front of Wang Fusheng turned into darkness, and various different colors appeared in his field of vision, and these colors were piled up to form the shape of a human body. Therefore, in the color, on the fourth rib of the left rib of the human body, a little bright red the size of the investment is particularly conspicuous, just like a crow in the snow. Like a firefly in the night.

Bang dang! The axe that Wang Fusheng split was caught by a gun, and a pair of cold eyes raised and stared at Wang Fusheng, without the anger that his subordinates were killed so much at one time, nor did he have the slightest murderous intention. The other party seemed to be born with cold eyes and would not change anything to look at Wang Fusheng, this kind of calmness made people feel that the pores were terrifying.

Kiss! Wang Fusheng, who was blocked by the opponent's shot, was like a bubble exploding in the air, and a dagger pierced directly into Wang Fusheng's eyes like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. The cold and silent gaze of the leader of the squad fluctuated for a moment, and then his body collapsed and kicked up a cloud of dust.

At this time, Mu Feng and the others, who were half a step away from Wang Fusheng, had already taken action and killed all the remaining soldiers. Dragging his tired body, Wang Fusheng began to loot his belongings. He was very attracted to the crossbow on the soldier's body, but he couldn't help but go anywhere, these things are like murder weapons at the scene of the crime, even if you are not a murderer and take away the murder weapon, you are guilty, not to mention that Wang Fusheng is a murderer. No matter how these things are obtained, as long as they dare to use them, it is a felony, so they can only look at drooling and cannot use them, at least now Wang Fusheng can't use them.

Weapons and equipment or something are directly ignored. The rare food, as well as the amethyst coins, were all put away. Wang Fusheng, who was out of breath, smiled after taking inventory, 30 amethyst coins, twenty-one bags of dry food made from Lingmai flour, some specially cultivated beef jerky, and some good curiosities.

"Aren't the Imperial armies supposed to wear the same pants with you? How did they come and kill us? Wang Fusheng devoured dry food made of Lingmai flour. This is even more delicious than the pure green food made from the ground pot in reality, and in less than a minute, Wang Fusheng dried up a soldier's three-day ration and poured a breath of sweet spring water. Wang Fusheng threw the empty bag of dry food on the ground, and then began to deal with the next one.

The previous consumption was replenished rapidly, and even Wang Fusheng felt as if there was a clear stream flowing through his spiritual power to nourish his soul. This made Wang Fusheng's mouth even more unstoppable, eating food made of Lingmai could live a long life even if he didn't cultivate.

It is said that the waste of some aristocratic families, even if it is a cultivation idiot, has been eating all kinds of spiritual wheat and spiritual rice since he was born. and poultry meat raised with Lingmai Lingmi, accompanied by some curiosities. Eat and wait for death every day to reach adulthood, and the lowest strength also has a ghost soldier level. In short, in this world, all kinds of edible spirit plants, as well as the things raised by spirit plants, are three points more expensive than the luxury ingredients in the outside world.

"You're going to eat it all?" Mu Feng looked coldly at Wang Fusheng, who held all the bags of dry food in his arms and devoured food by himself.

"Ha, I thought you weren't hungry." Wang Fusheng said with a smile, the embarrassment on his face flashed. After this period of hungry adaptation, although the expression is a little unnatural. However, Wang Fusheng's mentality has reached the requirements of being cheeky. Otherwise, such words would not have been spoken. Like Grande, he threw one bag of dry food at a time, and Wang Fusheng began to eat wildly again.

Mu Feng, who wanted to say something, saw Wang Fusheng looking at his dry food bag. An expression that if you don't eat it, give it back to me. Mu Feng glared at Wang Fusheng fiercely, and Wei Feng didn't care about anything, he ate a lot, he was shot with an arrow just now, and he had to make up for it at this time. As a result, the discussion and strategy that several people had temporarily abandoned began to eat.

Holding the bag of dry food and pouring the last trace of dry food into his mouth, Wang Fusheng licked his lips with some unfinished feelings. Wang Fusheng is definitely a carnivore, because only meat can satisfy his deep need for energy, and vegetables are just supplementary meals that have to be eaten in order to supplement the necessary vitamins.

But today's bag of military dry food broke Wang Fusheng's view of vegetarianism. You must know that this is just an ordinary military dry food, and the emphasis is on applicability and not much about taste. After all, it's all mass-produced stuff, and no one will craft it for you. But even so, the taste of Lingmai flour is endless.

"In the future, I will have the money to buy a spirit plant to raise and cook it, and make a big pot of braised pork well. Then next to the braised pork, paste a pot of pot with Lingmai flour, and tsk...... "Wang Fusheng, who tasted the taste of dry food, wiped the hara that flowed from the corner of his mouth and began to fantasize.

But I think of 3 amethyst coins a pound of big pigs, 9 amethyst coins a pound of pork. Wang Fusheng shook his head a little helplessly. The 30 amethyst coins just found on his body are at most enough to eat a plate of braised pork and a few steamed buns. The peasants living in this world died happily, and the price of grain was frighteningly expensive. It is said that those who are farmers in this world are better than those who make prawns. Some farming skills are ancestral and never passed down, and the family has a few acres of land to raise a pig, and a few chickens are more nourishing than the staff and outsiders in the small city.

"By the way, you haven't told me yet. Aren't you supposed to wear the same pants as the military? Why do they want to kill us? Awakening from his fantasy, Wang Fusheng looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Our current identity is not what you think, this is a contest of fate, and the fate of all people needs to be competed by their own ability. Those advantages that used to come here are all gone. No matter who you come here, it's the same treatment, and you don't have any preferential treatment when you first enter the game. If it's a very special existence like Shen Zhan in Hope City, you can still handle it, but here they are better than us. ”

"Better bastard than you?" Wang Fusheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then reacted to the reason why Shen Zhan was so good. If it is the most basic accumulation of primitive wealth, the black one will definitely come to the money faster than the white one. The people of the country still have their own bottom line, but what is the bottom line of the underworld? Therefore, in a strange and strong world, it is naturally faster to accumulate wealth without a bottom line than to accumulate wealth with a bottom line. Of course, if the people of the country give up the bottom line, they will be more bandits than bandits. Because bandits robber break the law, the state robs ......

"Then what to do now, since there is no one above and the city lord of Xiaoxing City, it seems that we have only one way to escape except to wait for death." Wang Fusheng asked a little depressedly, but he didn't expect success to be in front of him. Unexpectedly, the city lord of Xiaoxing City, the current insurmountable mountain, appeared, it was like a dream when he was doing piston sports and was about to climb to the peak, but he woke up with a knock on the door of the water bill, which made people depressed and almost didn't lift.

"Keep walking, just round out with the supporters. The reason why Xiaoxingcheng touched the soldiers should be related to the son of Gongzi Villa. The lord of Xiaoxing City is greedy for money and lustful. With a little bribe, he'll send troops. However, there is a limit to this, after all, the army cannot be used for private purposes. A team of 20 people is the limit of what he can do, and even if he kills us, he won't be able to explain it to him. So if he doesn't succeed this time, he will turn a blind eye, after all, compared to the bribes he receives. He attaches more importance to his position as the lord of the city.

"I hope so. But you guys seem to be a bit miserable, and the underworld doesn't have a bottom line that's better than you. Why does it seem that the people of Gongzi Villa have also climbed on your head, they can bribe the city lord to deal with us, and you can also stuff some money for the city lord to protect us. ”

"After entering here, Jian Gongzi did not form a mercenary group to take risks, but ...... Instead, he opened a nightclub, which is called Qinglou here. Wang Fusheng's question made Mu Feng and the others look a little weird, and the last one spoke majestically for a long time, with a little anger on his face. There is some disdain, but there is also a little envy of jealousy.

"Open the Green Building!" Wang Fusheng was startled, and his face became weird. Looking at the majestic appearance again, he shook his head a little speechlessly. Many people don't understand that some drug traffickers come out to sell, and they can obviously do some righteous and bright things to support themselves, but they have to take risks for what they want, or they are infamous and spurned by people to do these things.

But now the majesty seems to be able to understand a little, temptation. All sorts of lure of luxury and vanity. Just like now, Jian Gongzi has changed from a son of an ancient family to a chicken head in a nightclub. Although he did something shameful, he drank blood on the bodies of a group of young ladies who made skin and flesh. It's very despicable.

But it is undeniable that Jian Gongzi's positioning in doing this is much better than forming a mercenary group to take risks. The speed of making money is also the fastest, as one of the oldest professions in China, no matter which dynasty or which law to make chickens, there is room for survival. And a lot of money.

When you desperately tie your head to the waistband of your trousers, you earn three melons and two dates, and the result is not as good as the beautiful lady with other people's faces, and the thighs are squeezed and the guests give more tips after they are comfortable.

Such a comparison, coupled with the fact that in this era of laughing at poverty and not smiling at prostitutes, it is strange that I am not depressed. But their identity does not allow them to go astray, which makes it even more depressing. Therefore, after coming to the fate competition, these people deeply realized that it is not easy for poor middle peasants to live a good life.

"Shen Zhan, what are they doing? It's not going to be a protection fee, is it? After being weird, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but be a little curious, if it was the previous Wang Fusheng, he would definitely scoff at this kind of thing. He will also cross out the sword boy from his own enemy column.

Because Wang Fusheng can endure the insidious cunning of the enemy, but he will never allow the enemy to be a chicken head, which is an insult to himself. But now Wang Fusheng doesn't think so, not only does he feel that it is an insult, but he is very curious, and he feels that this world seems to be more interesting than the previous game.

"Almost, he has a ghost elephant-level master, I don't know how Lu Dao got on the line of the city lord. A gang called the Sanyi Gang was set up in Xiaoxingcheng to collect some shop protection fees, and also help some business watchmen. "Now that he has said that he has opened up his majesty, there is nothing to twist, so he said everything.

Wang Fusheng was dumbfounded when he heard it, he really didn't think about Xiaoxingcheng, which seemed to have a dull life, since he had hidden so many interesting things. The people who opened the Qinglou, the gangs who set up gangs, and the gangs that collected protection money were fighting, and Wang Fusheng was enthusiastic, and the rebellious, arrogant, and impulsive character of the young man who was originally destroyed in the blood began to germinate.

Wang Fusheng had the urge to slash down a street with a blade and grab turf, this kind of thing used to be brainless in his eyes, but now he feels very excited. Wang Fusheng hated it so much that he would fly back to Xiaoxing City now to see this world realm that was originally incompatible with his iron-striking life.

"What's in the wooden box that makes you desperately protect it?" At first, Wang Fusheng didn't want to ask what was inside the box, but the majestic words helped him push open a window. He couldn't help but be curious about that thing, and from the looks of the majestic people, they had already learned from the pain, and they were not ready to continue to be a mercenary with high risks and no money. Ready to find another way, and what's in the box is their chips. (To be continued......)