Chapter 1183: Black and White Impermanence

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When they saw the hideous skull on the flagpole, the crowd of onlookers on the street immediately ran away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Run, the pirates are coming, the pirates are coming......"

The islanders of Starlight Island are familiar with the flags of the pirates as they work at sea all year round. Even on land, the fear of the psychology is strange, and he forgets to pick up the weapon in his hand and slash this group of bastards.

Ink's face is pale, the knife is rolled, and he stands in mid-air, and in his early years, Ink was also a pirate on Starlight Island, and he was clear about the pirate poetry. Even if he is the owner of Starlight Island, he has never relaxed his surveillance of pirates. Don't look at these people because of interests, but when all of them gather together, they are also a force to be reckoned with, "Damn, it's black and white, how did you provoke these two evil stars!"

"Kill! Capture the ink alive and avenge the dead brother......!"

The killing was unaware of it, and its fangs were open.

In sight, the whole street was already in chaos, and I was in a panic.

"Island master, you hurry up and order resistance, if it's too late, you'll ......" A group of people behind him said anxiously, what else is there to hesitate about a group of pirates, of course, kill them directly!

However, the ink blot obviously had other considerations in his heart, and he rose in the air, his voice was like a bell, "Black and white big brothers, when did Starlight Island provoke you, which one is this today, if you don't explain it, don't blame the drug lord for being polite!"

Narcos is exactly what ink was called among pirates back then!

As soon as this voice came out, he could hear a burst of astonishing anger around him, as the owner of Starlight Island, when facing the islanders being slaughtered by robbers, he did not rise up to resist, but had a relationship with the robbers, could it be that in his eyes, the identity of the owner of Starlight Island was not worthy of the name of a robber?

"Ink, what do you mean by this! You are the owner of the island, how can you, how can you ......" Tao Ganghua, the city lord of Cunxi City, shouted bitterly. Right now, because of the grand event of the Hundred Islands Conference, there are a lot of people gathered on the island, many of whom are people from the surrounding towns, and he can't watch them being killed!

"Presumptuous! Do you have a right to interject here? If you don't want to die, stand there honestly for me, say one more word, and kill without mercy!" The ink in the air scolded Tao Ganghua below.

"Owner, you ...... Alas!" Lan Kaixing originally wanted to be comforted, but the ink had this attitude, so he could only keep silent and look down anxiously......

The people crowded towards this side, desperately fleeing, but they couldn't escape at all, and fell in a pool of blood one after another......

"Lord Island, save us, save us......"

The road ahead had come to an end, and there was no way out, and the black pressure pressed everyone to kneel down here, wailing again and again.

But the ink in mid-air, there was no pity on his face, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was still waiting, waiting for someone's response......

"Young master, you can save them, you see how pitiful they are. Ye Wan'er twisted her fingers together, her face turned pale, she had never seen such a scene.

Xiao Fei retched, and the strong smell of blood in the air made her stomach tumble for a while, and she couldn't help herself.

Shaliuhe didn't say much, just shook his head at Zifeng. Such a scene, has Shaliuhe seen less in his life?

Once in Mushan Mansion, one of the nine prefectures, I encountered a similar scene. What will happen when hundreds of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people, and hundreds of thousands of people have all their blood flowing? A gentle torrent, like a tongue of blood with a ridiculous fate, passes through people who have risen from pools of blood.

Shaliuhe luckily survived that disaster, and that scene was forever imprinted in his heart, and he heard the wind from somewhere afterwards. That time turned out to be secretly planned by the lord of Mushan Mansion, because there were too many useless people living in the mansion, and they needed to be cleaned!

Human life is so poor.

It was also under that purge that nearly half of the entire Mushan Mansion, almost all the men below the martial sect level were killed. After learning the truth of the matter, Shaliuhe did not complain, like everyone living in the endless sea, he clearly knew the rules of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest.

This is the realization that must be achieved in a world where both matter and space are limited!

Zifeng saved them today, but it was just to let them survive for a while.

Wei Qing turned sideways, put away the wine glass in her hand, and a snowy cold light in her hand, volleyed downward......

No matter how much you say, in Wei Qing's opinion, it is not as real as this sword.

That cold light also became the hope in the eyes of the islanders kneeling on the ground below......

'Poof' and the sound of blood splattering echoed in the sky. The body is like a swimming fish, the sword is like a rainbow, and the surname of that group of people is harvested, like grass mustard!

"Wei Qing, who told you to make a move!Go, stop her for me, stop her quickly!" Ink saw Wei Qing below, turned around and shouted at the crowd behind him.

It's a pity that this time, a group of 36 city lords were silent, as if they hadn't heard it. The pirate's knives were already on their heads, and at this time, the elbows were still turned out, what the hell did the ink want to do!

The long sword was as light as the wind, but just as Wei Qing slashed sideways and wanted to attack sideways, a hundred-zhang sword suddenly split in front of him, and the sword light came in an instant, and the surrounding houses were blown to the ground......

Biting her thick lips, Wei Qing did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword turned, "Starlight Dou turn!" The long sword suddenly took off his hand, turned into a streamer, and attacked head-on......

She couldn't dodge, and if she dodged too much, the group of terrified islanders behind her would die.

There was a loud bang, and the streamer was shattered after only a few breaths, and the sword was still unwielding, slashing straight towards Wei Qing's heart......

"Wu Zifeng!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Wei Qing screamed upward.

A breeze slowly fell from the sky, and the fierce sword was wrinkled by the breeze, and then broke inch by inch, and when it touched the sky, there was only one qi left......

With a long 'exhale', Wei Qing picked up the long sword on the ground, and wanted to rush forward again.

"Nonsense!" the ink snorted, and he was about to snatch the long sword in Wei Qing's hand.

"Stop!" In the distance, a sound like thunder rolled in.

Hearing this, all the robbers below who were fighting fiercely put away their weapons in unison and retreated towards the rear like a low tide.

The black clouds pressed the city, and there were hundreds of Martial Emperor powerhouses coming from the sky on the side of the canopy, led by two people, one black and one white, talking and laughing, so comfortable......

(More on that later.) There are interviews on weekends, and the recent increase is arranged at work, and I am busy running job fairs from Friday to weekend, so the time will be adjusted. )