Chapter 6 is very bland
In despair, the boy almost shouted "You are a psychopath".
Who would let one of the top ten source techniques of this Spirit Saint Realm not snatch it, I really thought that this level of source technique was cabbage, and it was all over the street.
Inheritance is hard to find, who doesn't blush? What's more, this kind of super inheritance, the winner can shock the world, can write brilliant, and life will be rewritten.
The boy felt the stinging pain in his face and could only compromise, and the other party not only stepped on his face, but also rubbed his feet on his face.
The young man, who had no hope, could only think of appeasing this neurotic first, and whether it was successful or not, his life was still in the hands of the other party: "Boss." β
The point is that he has no power to fight back at all, he can't fight and beat, and he is desperate in the face of Qiye who can knock over himself with a slap: "Boss, in the future, the younger brother will be your follower, only you are fate." β
"You can dissipate your anger first, can you not play with me, I don't want to die. β
Qiye raised his feet with a look of contempt: "It's about the same, then you will be my follower from now on, go and grab the inheritance." β
"But a reminder to you, inheritance is easy to obtain, and it's your business to cultivate if you have a life, and you must be prepared to be skinned, fleshed and broken to death. β
The young man quickly got up and nervously guarded with an old god, Qiye, who thought he knew everything, said unfluently: "Old ...... Boss, I'm going to earn it myself?"
Qiye's eyes narrowed: "Don't go yet?"
The boy's legs trembled, and he rushed forward like a desperate escape, taking the first step and almost knocking him down.
"There's a chance. The boy howled in his heart, and he ran forward as hard as he could, and he felt that this was the perfect opportunity to get rid of this neurotic.
As they went up, the width of the giant trees narrowed, and the passages naturally began to connect, and the speed at which they advanced naturally slowed down considerably.
The young man was already approaching the crowd behind, and he turned his head excitedly, and saw Qiye leisurely following behind him, and the young man's heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse.
He found that no matter how much he accelerated, he couldn't get rid of this neurotic: "Huh? β
The man in front of the boy turned to attack him, and just as he wanted to dodge and take advantage of the opportunity, the boy noticed a force coming from behind, and the force instantly crossed his body while he was hairy all over.
Boom~
The person in front of him was directly blown away, and the young man turned his head to see the cheap boss waving his hand.
The young man's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of shock, revealing a different emotion: "It turns out that it is not only so easy to shoot me, but also to shoot others." β
Qiye's shot made him a little overwhelmed, and he was also shocked by Qiye's strength, and he suddenly felt all this: "It's possible." β
Boom~
Boom~
Rumble~
......
The boy traveled all the way, and the expression on his face changed from shock to surprise, from surprise to excitement, and now a variety of emotions were mixed together.
"In the last thousand, there are three more people. The young man's hard work is also completely surging.
The move is fierce, and the three people who attacked each other saw the young man and the seven leaves behind them, and they shot at the two of them at the same time.
Qiye appeared in front of the three of them like a dark divine light in an instant, with flashing black pupils and strange outfits, giving people an incomparable sense of mystery.
Qiye directly punched out a palm in the air.
The terrifying dark power directly shook the three of them, and Qiye stepped up to the top of the tree first, frowning at the huge ball of light in the distance.
Powerful runes spread across the surface of the ball of light, like an ancient guardian barrier.
The young man's eyes shone next, but he timidly stood behind Nanaba, gradually revealing a dejected look, because he knew that this was not something he could touch.
He didn't understand Qiye's previous behavior, at first he thought that Qiye wanted him to open the way, but now he knows that he is naΓ―ve, and he can't use himself at all with Qiye's terrifying strength, and he can't come here without Qiye.
Sheng Yanjue is very strong, and it is precisely because of his strength that he will not be stupid to fight with Qiye, because he is not qualified.
When the boy was in a slump, Qiye spoke: "Why don't you go?"
The young man was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly looked up at the seven leaves in front of him who he thought was a nervous disorder in his heart.
The boy said incoherently in a panic: "Ah?...... I...... It's true... Is it really for me?"
β...... Then you ......"
He felt very unreal, excited, nervous emotions surged again, and Qiye's words inexplicably poked the tears in the young man's heart, and he changed his words from the heart: "Boss, I ......"
Qiye turned around and walked over, and suddenly kicked the young man's buttocks, and he immediately flew out and smashed directly on the ball of light.
Nanaba: "Annoying." β
"Woo ~ Boss ......" The young man was completely conquered, but his opinion of Qiye in the bottom of his heart has not changed, he is still neurotic, otherwise how would he pass it on to him.
Qiye has what he carries, no matter how strong these inheritances are, they are useless to him, he has his own way.
Knowing that there is an abyss ahead but can only keep climbing into the abyss, this is the road that belongs to Qiye, and it is a cruel life that he can never escape.
"Huh?" The young man slipped down from the surface of the light ball, looked at the light ball very clearly, and then turned to look at Qiye: "Boss, why did I accept the inheritance without a hair?"
Qiye looked at the enchantment on the surface of the ball of light and sneered: "Is the kid ready to die?"
The young man looked at Qiye with a firm gaze: "Don't worry, boss, I know that if you want to become a master, you have to sweat that others can't shed, and you will have more blood than others, I will move forward bravely and never retreat." β
The young man smiled confidently: "Boss, my name is Shu Tian, what's your name." β
"Seven leaves. β
Qiye looked at the enchantment: "Seriously feel the lines on the enchantment, use the body as the carrier, use the source force space as the foundation, control the flow of the source force, and try to use the body to accept the ball of light in front of you." β
Shu Tian nodded: "Okay." Then he touched the ball of light with both palms.
His talent is really strong, eleven years old, a full two years younger than Qiye, with Qiye's guidance, the lines on the light ball enchantment shine with thousands of lights.
Until a certain moment, the ball of light directly enveloped Shu Tian and disappeared together, leaving only the lines that glowed with thousands of rays of light, quickly condensing into a complex symbol, rising into the sky and smashing out a huge spatial vortex.
Qiye jumped up and entered the vortex space, and the space began to collapse as he disappeared.
In a special huge space, Shu Tian's heart-rending screams echoed, and he was in an endless magma, and his flesh and blood were constantly washed away.
Every time the bones were visible, the special power repaired his body in his hoarse voice, allowing him to experience the sting of flesh and blood again, and the power surging in the magma became more and more terrifying each time, and the flesh and blood came to the bones.
The magma seemed to replace his flesh and blood, incinerating his bones, and the cycle of death went on and on, falling into the torture of purgatory, and the cycle repeated.
At the other end of the whirlpool, Qiye appeared on a craggy mountain rock: "One of the top ten source techniques, it's really not ordinary cruelty, boy, your current inheritance is just the beginning." β
"See you in the Spirit Saint Realm, your status in the Spirit Saint Realm should be very high at that time. β
Qiye showed a smug smile: "The taste of multiple super followers should be very refreshing, hehe." β
Suddenly, a ray of cold light interrupted Qiye, and he turned his head to look into the distance, a young man with bare arms showed a cold expression, sitting on the rock, holding a huge long sword in his hand: "If you don't want to die, tell me where the Qiankun Ring in your hand came from." β
Qiye's eyes were indifferent, with an underbeaten expression: "This was given to me by a certain fan girl, he was captivated by my charm, and then I wore it." β
His gaze looked at Qiye, and a murderous aura filled the air: "You are looking for death." β
Qiye was very bland: "Oh, it seems that you are one of the five or six people in her mouth, why do you want to give me your big sword?"
"No one will refuse to give it. β
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