There is always a place for a dead game, and there is a certain place for breaking the game, the protagonist's aura.

Therefore, the next moment, a purple-red poisonous mist rose on the ground again, but this time the poisonous mist was much thinner, and it looked like it was a little exhausted.

I muttered in a low voice, you are too coping, this scene, for Lao Tzu to see the flowers in this fog? The whole thing is so hazy, I don't know that I think Lao Tzu rushed into the foot massage area of the bathing center.

So, I ran back to the altar.

"Cleanse the soul! cleanse the soul!" I shouted at the top of my voice.

"What's the matter?" Cleansing ran out of a corner with his pants in his hand.

I, Nima, you won't be in Lao Tzu's spiritual platform, right? Anyway, after such a long time, I really haven't had a "deep" understanding of their physiological problems of soul purification. For example: eating, drinking, Lazar, and that or something.

But this kind of thing, it's not easy to describe, and it really affects the appetite a little, especially when eating, when I think of the soul cleansing in my head, the fritters in front of me are so orange and delicate, and then I think of the soul cleansing and the broken mountain, such an upright two men, it is very likely to be bent, holding grass! Amitabha, Amitabha......

"Do you see what's going on outside?"

"Nope. ”

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

"Look now. ”

So, the soul cleanser put up a pergola and looked out.

A moment later.

"Did you rob someone's daughter-in-law?"

"Nope. ”

"You threw other people's children into the well?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why are so many people messing with you?"

"Grass, they are the soul clan, and now they want to engage in the life and death beads of Tsing Yi, and they are still the ultimate boss that I must destroy, so, according to the development of the plot, I have to fight them now, if it is not right, this book will have to write five million words, and it will be unfinished. I said.

"What book?"

"I don't ascend to heaven. ”

"Oh, that's rotten, it's rotten, the protagonist is too stupid and forceful. ”

Grass!

"Can you beat them?"

"If you can get those soul people, the rest will be fine. ”

In your words, Lao Tzu also knows.

"Is there a way to get the people of the Soul Clan?"

"Nope. ”

Get lost!

I rushed out of the altar angrily, and the old coffin scoop was inked for a long time, and there was no ink coming out of the fart method.

When I came out, I saw that Tsing Yi was also frowning, looking at the soul clan on his head that was still hanging on the wall, like a toad.

"What's going on?"

"Mainly the Soul Clan. ”

Yes, it's the same as not saying.

"So, we're going to have to be ruthless. ”

I have an ominous premonition.

So, in the next moment, in Tsing Yi's left eye, black and white light flowed, and the originally black and white eyeballs turned into a cloud of chaos in an instant, and they were still bubbling out with black and white mist.

Nima, this eyeball seems to burn a little engine oil.

I muttered, and then when I looked up, I saw those soul clans lying on the wall like toads looking at us in unison, and their eyes looked like they hadn't seen a sturdy man in thirty years.

This is indeed ruthless enough, no, this is not ruthless, this is not fatal, I am very skeptical now, whether Tsing Yi is not surnamed Qing, but surname, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, otherwise he can do such a thing? Or it is the surname Niu, the cow of the Bull Demon King, and it is also with the red boy, Nezha, King Kong gourd baby and their generation, after all, adults generally can't do such things.

It's a pity that complaining can't kill these soul clans, on the contrary, those soul clans have already determined our identities in just an instant.

With a few simple gestures, those soul thugs were already rushing towards us like a tsunami.

"Have you taken this into account?" I asked Tsing Yi.

"Nope. Tsing Yi said very quickly and bluntly.

I didn't take this into account, so you don't want to hurry up and figure it out.

Actually, originally, our plan was to be born and die in Tsing Yi, and then those people in the Soul Clan flew down like flies that saw, and then we were waiting for the opportunity to kill them all, which is ideal.

It's a pity, these soul clans don't play cards according to the routine, they can really calm down, the pearl of life and death is in front of them, and they are not in a hurry, there is only a red rope left on my horse's body, you are here to give Lao Tzu a hand to retreat as advance, how can you have fun?

In the blink of an eye, the remaining hundreds of people had rushed in front of us, and the weapons in their hands had been raised high.

The next moment, the black and white smoke under Tsing Yi's feet exploded instantly, like a floodgate, and with a bang, the black and white smoke had already enveloped all of us.

It was dark in front of him, and then he became clear, but he saw a light flashing out at Tsing Yi's feet, thinking that it was to activate his bells and whistles formation.

And along with the light, a cloud of pink smoke exploded out of Qin Xin's body, but it was Qin Xin's one who was now basically smokeless.

I have to say that these two people are like cuttlefish, which is too suitable for this kind of big scene.

For a moment, I couldn't tell what color the battlefield we were in now, black, white, pink, purple, and the light that occasionally flashed from those bright weapons, the whole thing was a mess, and those who didn't know thought they had entered the smoke house of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

And after Tsing Yi and Qin Xin cooperated with the unknown god to do it together, I was not to be outdone, and I had already rushed to the front of the team in a flash, and I stopped drinking!

"Stop!"

Normally, when you shout this stop sentence on the battlefield, if you don't fight equally, it's no fun to continue fighting, or you feel that you can't do it anymore, so you have a delaying strategy.

And I, obviously, don't count either.

There is only one reason why I shouted like this, in their stunned work, shaking people.

Sure enough, those who rushed towards us instantly appeared stunned, twisting their waists, flashing their hips, and stumbling their feet, in short, a team of hundreds of people, what kind of performance is it, of course, the most is still scolding.

Cut, if I could scold people to death, I don't know how many times I've been reincarnated now.

"Little white, little black, little red, little fire, wood, come out to work!" I was in my spiritual sense, and in an instant, five handsome, heroic, and heroic teenagers stood out all around me. Moreover, the faces of the five were full of reluctance.

Stepping on a horse, the protagonists of other people's homes are all responding to a hundred calls, not to mention the village, every village has an old mother-in-law, at least it is also a situation where there are countless people who call up. Look at our family again, one by one, it is as if Lao Tzu is a landlord and old talent in the old society, except for checking money every day, it is to exploit them.

"Do a good job, take you down to the restaurant. "I can't help it, I can only throw my killer move.

"Do you have any alcohol?"

"Barbecue. ”

"Jerking off. ”

"Smoke. ”

"There is a ......," I replied busily, I was really afraid that a few little rabbit cubs would continue to make some other unreasonable demands, if I took it to the bathing center to have a big set, Lao Tzu's reputation in this life would have to be explained here.

The five of them rushed out together, and I was behind me with my fingers in distress, Made, there are only a few boxes of Lao Tzu's cigarettes left, this is still Lao Tzu's thrifty savings, and the next time the dead fat man of the flower farmer doesn't know when he will come.

Anyway, who was shouting for a cigarette just now? It seems to be a small fire, right? Stinky girl, have you learned to smoke? Just about to get angry, I was happy when I thought about it, hey, this is good, save money to buy a lighter.

Now we are facing these people are not too troublesome, after all, among these people, there is only one demigod realm boss who is a threat to us, and there are not many other people with a ninefold fate, most of them are also sixth, seventh, such a realm, in front of us, it is really not a problem.

Everyone rushed up, but they all chose a more concealed way, except for the Ape King, after all, it was a bit difficult to make that second, forced to learn to hide, of course, Xiaorou is similar.

A stick and a long knife rushed up like that, everyone is in the realm of six or seven times of fate, and in terms of strength, Xiao Rou and the Ape King are slightly superior, after all, one of them is a big monkey guarding the Wangxiang Tower, and the other is a descendant of the Li clan, how to say that they are stronger than ordinary people, and the main reason is: The stick and long knife in the hands of the two of them are immortal weapons, and the people on the other side don't have this thing.

The most insidious of these people is our comrade Liu stammering, the wolf bow shook, all the arrows shot out were close to the ground, for a while, the blades of grass flew, wailing all over the field, I don't know that I thought we were drilling into the set of the ambush on all sides.

Of course, for such a thing as killing, Xiao Qi will naturally not lag behind in the slightest, but Xiao Qi's attack is much more decent, the short sword rushes out, flashes away, and when it reappears, it either has exploded someone's head, or wiped someone's neck, or directly pierced someone's dantian.

In other words, why does this product seem to be very keen on stabbing other people's dantian now? Is it any psychological obstacle left after being stabbed by others last time?

After all, for a medical graduate with seven or eight years of clinical work experience, mental illness still needs to be intervened in advance.

And the following is the simple diagnosis and treatment process of me and Xiaoqi.

Me: Xiao Qi, why do you always stab other people's dantians?

Xiao Qi: Doesn't the head have to be kept for the second brother in Tsing Yi?

Me: Grass!

Me: Are there any other reasons?

Xiao Qi: It's soft there.

Me: Isn't the neck softer?

Xiaoqi: There is no sense of breakthrough.

At that time, I almost choked to death on a mouthful of water, and I felt a sense of breakthrough? What do you think this thing is? And a sense of breakthrough? Killing people makes you kill sex?