Zhang Tingming died aggrieved like this. I didn't hear the words of the squirrel. Perhaps his life was a tragedy. But who can you resent about this?

Heaven can still live if you do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself! Zhang Tingming's life can also be summed up by ups and downs. In his early years, he was an orphan and suffered a lot of warmth. Pitiful indeed. But that doesn't make excuses.

In this world, there is never anything fair. Everything depends on strength to speak, just like the law of the jungle of nature. This has not changed since ancient times. The reason why human beings have come so far is not because of this cruel law of the jungle. The reason why human beings call it a civilized society is because it has a set of constraints on the bottom line of morality, and because of a set of legal systems that strive to maintain balance.

Even the ancient slave society, full of plunder, selfishness and cruelty, was achieved through class divisions. Slaves have no rights over their owners, but they still have a set of binding rules relative to their own rank.

This can also be called the law of captivity. Although cruel, it still ensures the continuation of humanity.

Modern advocates equality for all and freedom of speech. But except for occasional venting on the Internet, in real life, it is still full of class strictness. Otherwise, there would not be a second generation of officials or a rich second generation that ordinary people love and hate.

Wealth and power are still concentrated in the hands of a few. Ordinary people seem to live peacefully, but in fact they still live within the laws of captivity. This can be said to be a kind of sadness, and it can also be said to be the inevitability of human society. Just like a person, the brain is responsible for regulation. The best part of all the nutrients must serve the brain. Fists are used to attack. When you punch, you must mobilize the strength of your whole body.

Therefore, human beings themselves are a contradictory existence. The body is in captivity. The brain is the master, and the fists and feet are the army. After all, the power that can be displayed can only be a small part of the body structure. Everything else is just for the sake of giving.

Although Zhang Tingming came from the bottom, because of the opportunity, he became a rare ghost domain master, and his talent is not bad. If Zhang Tingming sticks to his heart. Naturally, it will not be against me, and it will not become the situation that is not ending now. A Chinese metaphysical master was already doomed to tragedy from the moment he turned his back on the faith he kept.

The squirrel stared at me with round eyes. Even if he threw Zhang Tingming down and threw stones to ask for directions, he still didn't rush over directly.

My face was very ugly. The Nine Yin Soul Separation Formation, the Illusion Word Formula, and the Sleepy Word Recipe actually don't work against the Xuan Mouse! Then the strength of the other party can be imagined. It must have been far ahead of me.

In this way, the faith I had just built was crumbling. The Soul Eater Sword, the ghostly light emitted, is even darker. Although I don't know how the Xuan Rat managed not to be affected by the formation, at this moment, I can only fight to the death. There was no hiding his killing intent in his eyes.

I kept my strange forward stance, the corners of my mouth curled up and a smile revealed. This posture looks a bit like a runner on the track who is about to get ready to go, except that my posture is much higher than theirs. More like a running pose.

This stance is a unique attack style in the Cloth Cloth Divine Technique. Not only that, but the sharp attack can maximize one's potential in an instant. On the other hand, it is convenient to dodge. When people are running, they are the most flexible when they change direction. However, it takes a strong physique. It requires more strong soul power. Ordinary people can't do it.

It's like driving a car at high speed. With every turn or disguise, the sense of direction becomes very relaxed. But if you turn the steering wheel on the spot, it is very laborious. In the same way, the direction will become more and more sensitive at high speeds. But the people who can drive can't adapt to the change in speed in their senses, and the result is a tragedy.

Five minutes later, just as I was in this position, my expression was slightly relaxed, the squirrel on the roof jumped off the eaves with a whoosh, and my body disappeared in an instant.

A huge sense of crisis instantly made my cold hair stand on end. At the moment, the body rushed forward violently, and then with the three-talent footwork as the node, the body changed directions one after another in an instant.

Puff puff puff! The continuous popping sound followed me closely, and the moment I lifted my foot, it was like a lit firecracker, following closely! Patches of dust swung up behind me with a muffled explosion, filling the air. In just a few moments, the formation had become gray.

I was running so fast that I had almost no chance to fight back. This battle was very embarrassing, and I wasn't even sure where the other party was, and the dodge at this time was completely the instinctive instinct of the cultivator. These people only feel that they can play a decisive role in times of difficulty.

Unfortunately, this intuition does not last. Generally speaking, a few seconds is the limit.

Suddenly, an even greater sense of crisis instantly disturbed. The sensation almost made my body stiffen.

At the last moment, I simply fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground a dozen times in succession without any image before I stopped. At the same time, right in front of me, a huge claw, like a steel beast inlaid with a steel knife, rushed out of the ground, grabbing the place where I had been standing more than a meter deep.

Ground floor! It turned out to be underground! I shuddered. The mood is even heavier. The huge Dharma Phase, the woman in white who couldn't see her face clearly, are actually a kind of Dharma Phase. The real body never left the ground. No wonder there has been no attack, no wonder it has been delayed.

At this time, although his heart was not easy, he did not have the slightest timidity, but on the contrary, a fighting spirit burned in his chest. The invisible enemy is certainly terrifying. When the fog is lifted and you face each other head-on, there is only one result, and that is that the brave wins when the two meet.

At this moment, I let out a long roar, my body jumped up, pulled up several meters high, suddenly flipped my body, my head and feet spun rapidly in the air, and the soul devouring sword in my hand trembled with excitement, making a sword roar like a dragon's groan.

The ground was momentarily limited to calm. Except for the unconscious person lying on the ground, who was still breathing weakly, the ground had become full of holes after the fight just now. The ravines where blood gathered slowly flowed.

I can only guarantee that I will not accidentally injure Guan Hu and Wang Lide, but I can't help Zhang Tingming's subordinates. It's not really good for me to be alive these people. And the squirrel didn't care at all. As a result, more than half of Zhang Tingming's men were in a coma and were torn out of fatal blood holes by the sharp claws of the squirrel.

It was a silent killing. Although the killer was unintentional, he was also engaged in a life-and-death battle. Also in the object of the killing.

The ground was unusually quiet, the breath of the Xuan Rat disappeared without a trace, and the Nine Yin Soul Separation Array, also because I left the position of the array, the operation was stagnant.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and a dirt slope suddenly arched on the ground, and the mouse that had been half a meter long suddenly jumped out and ran towards the gate of the courtyard without hesitation.

It's the rhythm of running away! Where will I let go. At the end of this day, I was so aggrieved by this rat that I even felt loose. If I let the squirrel run away today, then today's events will inevitably evolve into my inner demons. If the demons in the heart are not removed, how can we pursue the way of heaven.

"Where to go, take your life!" I roared angrily, and my body rushed down, and the Soul Eater Sword turned into a straight meteor, like a god of death coming from the darkness, and stabbed at the back of the mouse.

With the air sprint, coupled with the blessing of speed in the province, in just an instant, I was already in front of me, and my eyes could even see the layering of the hairs on the squirrel's body.

"Poof!" The familiar feeling of the Soul Eater slashing down and piercing into flesh instantly made me excited. Got it! It seems that this squirrel is not invincible.

It's a pity that although he injured the squirrel, it didn't cause much trouble to the squire. The body of the Xuan Rat suddenly curled up at the moment when the Soul Eater Sword fell, and its tail, which was half a meter long, rolled towards the Soul Eater Sword in the air, and the Soul Eater Sword involuntarily changed its trajectory and slashed into the air.

Nevertheless. The sharpness of the Soul Eater Sword still cut off the tail of the Xuan Rat directly. In addition to the thick tail root on the buttocks, the rest of the squirrels have fallen to the ground and are constantly twitching.

"I'm a woman! You even beat women, are you a man! The rat shuddered violently in pain, then stood up, put on a charming appearance with his front paws crossed on his waist, and scolded me angrily.

Even I, who have experienced a lot of life-and-death struggles, was suddenly a little bored by the scene in front of me! The Soul Devouring Sword in his hand also involuntarily paused slightly.

It was at this moment that the squirrel suddenly landed on all fours, his speed soared to the extreme, and he rushed towards the gate again.

"Damn it!" I was furious! Molested by a mouse! It's something that no man can stand either. Even though the mouse was female. So what, a normal man would never have an idea!

It's too late to chase. In desperation, the Soul Eater Sword was thrown out by me. Turned into a streamer. With a snort, it sank into the hind legs of the squirrel.

"Squeak!" The squirrel rolled on the ground a few times in pain, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Demon, you transformed the Buddha statue to bewitch the world, and disregarded people's lives, you should not have been pardoned for a long time, and now you still want to escape and die!" I roared, and a brisk stride rushed forward. The Soul Eater let out a dragon groan and returned to my hand.

"Don't kill me, I am close friends with the mayor of Shanghai, if you kill me, he won't let you go!" In the face of death, the squirrel finally showed a terrifying expression, but this threatening plea for mercy was of no use to me.