Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Repetition Machine Without Feelings
"You say...... Let me? ”
As if he had heard a big joke, Wuchen's expression at this time was very hideous.
Even if the blood moon was in front of him, he was not afraid.
Just the subordinates of the blood moon, dare to let him go?
"Don't get me wrong."
Blood Moon's subordinate frowned and explained solemnly, "It was my master who told you to get out, I just repeated what my master said. But we unconditionally agree with what our master says, so you understand correctly, my master and all his servants told you to go. ”
Dust-free: "??? ”
So what about you explain a chicken?
"Do you really think I'm not going to kill you?"
Wuchen wiped the wound of the flying sword, but there was no joy or anger on his smiling face.
"I have nothing to fear in serving the great moon god."
Blood Moon's men had a holy face on their faces, and they had the expression that they were brothers who came to cut me.
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, Wuchen instead smiled and patted him on the shoulder, appreciating: "You are very good."
"You're a piece of shit."
Dust-free: "??? ”
What's going on with this guy?
Don't want to give face, right?
"Don't get me wrong."
Blood Moon's subordinate explained, "This is also what my master asked me to relay, and I am just repeating what my master said. But we unconditionally agreed with what the host said, so ......"
"Stop!"
Wuchen annoyed and interrupted the repetition of Blood Moon's men.
It's the first time someone has played against him in an angry way.
"Go back and tell your master, I'm not here to find trouble, I'm here to get promoted."
Speaking of this, Wuchen paused and said, "Do you understand the promotion?" This is a mutually beneficial thing, don't underestimate my combat effectiveness, and don't be in such a hurry to kick me out. ”
"You're really here to help?" Blood Moon's men frowned.
"Didn't your master guess?" Wuchen smiled.
"Guessed."
"And what is his answer?"
"If you're here to help, then please die in Hagikai." Blood Moon's men repeated.
"I'm ¥@¥#%!"
Wuchen couldn't hold back any longer, put a sword against the throat of his subordinates, and said viciously: "Wait for your master in the Yellow Spring, tell him!" It's the biggest mistake of your race to provoke me! ”
"I have nothing to fear in serving the great moon god."
“……”
A heavy sense of powerlessness rose in Wuchen's heart.
He couldn't use words to defeat Blood Moon's men, because the other party was just an emotionless repeater.
"Get out!"
Eventually, he threw Blood Moon's men out of the cave in a fit of rage.
The turtle in the corner that was leisurely scratching the wall was also kicked away by him.
"Interesting."
On the gazebo on the mountainside, Cheng Hai took off his sunglasses.
Wuchen's reaction was funny, and when he was scolded by Blood Moon's men, his emotions weren't as big as they appeared. On the contrary, when his own counterattack was useless, he would be that annoyed and angry.
Combined with the usual dustless life, Cheng Hai couldn't help but be suspicious.
"This guy's cultivation method shouldn't be to absorb the negative emotions of others, right?"
Negative emotions from so-and-so +10, +10, +10?
Yes.
From someone else's point of view, is this kind of thing so annoying?
At this moment, Blood Moon's men surfaced. His body shook at high speed, shaking off the water stains like an animal, and then left for the other side of the mountain.
Without thinking too much, Cheng Hai decisively threw down Wuchen, who had no idea where to start, and got up to leave.
After all, Blood Moon is the protagonist of this incident, but he has never shown up from the beginning, which has always made Cheng Hai's heart uncertain.
Now that the blood moon has revealed a tail, Cheng Hai will naturally not let it go.
He summoned new birds, alternately following the man. And he stopped a car going down the mountain and returned to the bottom of the mountain.
The power of nature is very convenient to use, allowing Cheng Hai to keep up with the footsteps of Blood Moon's men through obstacles.
"However, will this be too simple......" Cheng Hai secretly wondered.
Although according to the system's evaluation, that guy's strength barely reached the B level. But in this game where even A-level combat power is used as cannon fodder, B-level strength is just a gun carriage at best.
Just swaggering back to the old nest that the owner has been trying to hide, it is too unhidden.
With this doubt, Cheng Hai hung behind him for a long time. They walked through the mountains and forests, into the city, and then again into the suburbs.
"He's not kidding me, is he?"
Stepping on a shared mountain bike, Cheng Hai became more and more suspicious.
When the criminals in the TV series are on the street, they will take the stalking police in circles, and then try to get rid of them. But how can this subordinate of the Blood Moon be sure that he can get rid of the stalker?
Thinking of this, Cheng Hai no longer waited.
He jumped out of the car and cast a spell on himself, the Spirit of the Wind.
The pace under his feet has become much lighter, and Cheng Hai's running speed has been greatly improved.
It's not as fast as the bike is running at full speed, but the way he pedals out on a bike doesn't really meet his expectations.
Feeling the undisguised fluctuations behind him, Blood Moon's men turned around indifferently.
"Thunder! Thunder beckons! ”
Cheng Hai shouted loudly, and casually summoned a piece of thunder and smashed it into Blood Moon's men.
"You're not a thunderbolt."
Blood Moon's subordinate said lightly, his body quickly holding it, and the sharp giant claws swung out an afterimage, tearing apart the thunder in the sky.
"You still dare to insult my heavenly thunder?" Cheng Hai pretended to be annoyed.
"But you're really not a thunderbolt." Blood Moon's men spread their hands.
Of course, Cheng Hai knew that this was not a thunderbolt.
The true qi in his body can only play with electric shocks at most, and it can't attract real heavenly thunder. This is actually disguised by Nyx's lightning magic.
As for the reason......
"Okay, I don't care if you insult my dustless junior brother, you dare to insult me. Today I will let you see what is called the anger of an immortal cultivator! ”
Cheng Hai took out the sword of Ulik and pointed it at the other party.
"You're not an immortal cultivator's weapon." The other party wondered.
"Times have changed, stinky brother. This is the unique weapon of the division. Cheng Hai said without blushing and without a heartbeat.
He didn't believe that a little minion would know more about cultivating immortals than he did.
"You're a dustless brother?"
"I'm his father!"
Blood Moon's subordinates looked puzzled, and then asked, "Then are you often widowed?" ”
Cheng Hai: "......"
Grass!
There is a way that the strongest is more powerful, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.
On the surface, these words were scolding Cheng Hai, but in fact, they gave priority to killing Wuchen's mother. While letting Cheng Hai be in the circle, he also felt that there was a trace of truth, one tiger killing two sheep is not high.
It's no wonder that Wuchen will lose to him.
In terms of yin and yang weirdness, he is still too tender.
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