Chapter 312: Kill Xiaoman
In the world of mountains and rivers, there is a power that makes people despair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In five minutes, he is the master of this world. That's because An Zheng's strength is lower than that of the night stalker, and if his strength is not much different from the night stalker, this time will be extended a lot. In such a world, whoever is the master of the mountain and river ruler has an almost irresistible power.
Of course, if the night stalker can survive five minutes, then An Zheng will definitely die. If the night owl's strength was stronger, An Zheng wouldn't have brought him into the space of the mountains and rivers at all.
With the Night Stalker at its center, the world shrinks back in this direction at an unparalleled speed. I can't find a suitable adjective for this feeling, you only need to see it with your own eyes to feel the shock and horror.
A jungle, almost every big tree is as thick as a double hug, I can't count how many trees, how much power will this kind of? The jungle that quickly shrank and slammed into the body of the night stalker, and at first the night stalker's reaction speed could keep up, and he smashed the big trees that came quickly with one punch.
But after only a few tens of seconds, his reaction couldn't keep up. The dense jungle was all smashing towards his point, and every second he didn't know how many trees were hitting him.
In a minute, perhaps the jungle of tens of thousands of trees will be over. Even at the peak of the Little Manchu Realm, the night owl was already scarred by so many consecutive critical hits.
After the jungle was a grassland, and of course the grass could not hurt him.
"That's it...... Ahem...... That's all?"
The night owl spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at An Zheng with a cold look in his eyes: "Weak strength is weak strength, even if you have such a magic weapon against the sky, it still won't work after all." I beg you to kill me, or I'll find out who you are, all the women who have anything to do with you, and the men will all be dismantled, and all the people related to you will disappear from this world. ”
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, then pointed behind the night owl.
"Bluffing?"
"You may not know how terrible I am, because you haven't seen the miserable fate of those I killed. Those women will be cut off by me, their lower bodies will be mashed, and all the internal organs will be picked out with a knife. Think of all the women who have to do with you, they're all going to end up like this!"
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
A huge rock slammed into the night owl's back, shattering it directly. The night owl had already been injured, and the blow almost knocked his internal organs out of place. The pain in my back was indescribable, as if all my vertebrae were out of place at this moment.
But that's not all.
The night owl turned around and saw a mountain crashing into it at an indescribable speed. If he can still rely on the strength of the peak of the small Manchu realm to smash one tree after another, then what about a mountain?
The night owl shot frantically, punching out punch by punch, not daring to have any remaining strength. Because he knows what he is facing now, with the physical strength of Xiao Manjing, he may still be able to hold on to being hit by so many big trees in a row, but now it is not the tree that is critting him but the mountain. The big tree crit came over one after another, and this mountain peak hit it continuously.
The power of Xiao Manjing on his fist was released again and again, and the fist did smash the mountain piece after piece. Almost in the shortest possible time, he opened the mountain and smashed out a cave.
However, to no avail.
Rumble!
The mountain slammed into the night stalker's face, and the constant squeezing deformed the night stalker's body severely.
An Zheng looked at the night owl who couldn't even speak, but his face became calmer and calmer: "You are actually a ruthless character, you know how terrible this world is." That's why you suppressed your deformed desires until five years ago, when your cultivation was raised to the eighth rank of the Little Manchu Realm, and you didn't come out to do evil. Because at that time, you feel that you can already settle most things and people with your strength, not to mention that you are talented and can teleport in a short time. ”
"However, because you are so fierce and cruel, all the women you have insulted have been tortured and killed by you, and all those who have seen you have also been killed by you. Therefore, even in the investigation of the Ming Law Division, there is no record that you can teleport. It's just that you are very good, and few people can match it. ”
An Zheng watched the mountain violently hit the night owl, and what came to mind was the thick stack of files about the night owl's evil deeds that he had seen at the beginning.
"Four years ago, you got that Qinglin eagle, and you were even more unscrupulous. Qinglin Eagle is among the demon beasts, and it is also known for its speed. You feel like it's like a tiger to you, so you're even crazier in committing crimes. Da Ximing Law Division once sent people to hunt you down continuously, but because there is no record of your appearance, no one knows what you look like, and it is difficult to find out. ”
"And you, on the other hand, can take advantage of these advantages to attack the people of the Ming Law Division. I recognize you because of the Qinglin Eagle that is as notorious as you. You feed it with the internal organs of the people you killed, and the number of people who have died at your hands for so many years is countless. ”
Another mountain slammed into the night stalker's back and slammed into the night stalker, with a mountain in front of him and another mountain behind him.
Maybe he couldn't hear what An Zheng said at all, and he didn't have any thoughts.
An Zheng's voice was still steady, but there was a faint tremble.
That's anger.
People like the night owls are truly wicked, heinous wicked. Maybe a person like him fell into the hands of An Zheng, which is also a manifestation of the remaining justice of God. Such a person, there is no one who can argue anything with what he has done. Even other wicked people have the same hatred for the night stalkers.
Many wicked people do things, and they have their own so-called bottom line, such as not killing women and children. And the night stalker, there is no bottom line. When he wants to rise, he does not distinguish between people and ages. After so many years, the woman who died tragically at his hands was the oldest more than seventy years old.
The two mountains collided frantically, and the night owl's body became smaller and smaller.
In the end, such a cultivator of the small Manchu realm was forcibly submerged by the two mountains. Perhaps this is the most correct judgment for him, and a person like him is not qualified to leave a corpse in the world when he dies. The impact and friction of the mountain peaks grinded away the night owl's body layer by layer, and there was not even minced meat left.
An Zheng looked at the disappeared man and let out a long breath.
"It's a pity that those you killed are in heaven and can't take revenge in hell. ”
An Zheng sighed, thinking of the words he had asked those wicked people in the Illusory World Eternal City when he had just been reborn...... Does the law in this world constrain good people or bad people? Good people obey the law, while bad people don't, so it's always the bad people who suffer. So, what is the significance of the existence of the Dharma?
The existence of the Fa is good. But for the wicked, they can step outside the law. Even if they are caught, for some incomprehensible reason, the death penalty is often not immediately imposed. Some people who think of themselves as saints have opened their mouths and closed their mouths to deprive no one of the rights to human life, but they refuse to consider the feelings of the victims.
Do prisoners have the right to live?
It depends on what kind of crime is committed!
Daxi's laws are actually quite strict, but they are always affected by some inexplicable factors. Many people who can be sentenced to death will take advantage of the loopholes of the law, or take other forms, so that the criminals can be dealt with very lightly.
Therefore, when An Zheng was in charge of the Ming Law Division, the most common thing he said to those under him who were loyal to him was...... As long as it is those heinous people, after the whereabouts are traced, they will be killed, don't be caught. As long as people are caught alive, unexpected troubles will occur.
Five minutes passed, and An Zheng came out of the mountains and rivers.
Although he killed the night owl and killed a strong man who was almost at the peak of the small Manchu realm with the cultivation of the Prison Desire Realm, An Zheng did not have any sense of accomplishment or much joy. Such a person should have died a long time ago, and it would be unfair in this world to live even a second longer.
In fact, the reason why An Zheng killed the night owl was not only due to luck and magic weapons, but also to experience and calculation. He knew he couldn't kill the Night Stalker on his own, so he was calculating how to win from the beginning. The mountains and rivers ruler, and the scythe wrapped around the Nine Demon Bells, are all things that are within the calculation.
An Zheng is just used to doing things directly, because he used to be at that height and can go straight to the point. He's not stupid, just a little impulsive.
In the distance, Du Slender and thin face that crawled out of the scales of the holy fish was still very pale, and seeing that An Zheng was intact, Du Slender let out a long breath: "Damn...... When can I help you. ”
An Zheng helped Du Slender to his feet: "Wait until you lose weight." ”
Du thin: "This ...... There is no hope in this life. ”
An Zheng looked back, and the pursuers behind him might be able to catch up when they would, he rearranged the scales of the holy fish, formed a small boat, helped Du Slender to sit up, and then urged the scales of the holy fish to start moving forward. The Nine Demon Bells flew back from not far away, back into the Blood Bead Bracelet.
An Zheng saw the sickle that fell after losing its master, and suddenly his mind lit up.
At the beginning, in that secret realm, he and Chen Shaobai were tempered by thunder and lightning in the thunder pool. The thunder pool seems to be deliberately embarrassed, directly increasing the power of the quenched thunder. But An Zheng and Chen Shaobai both persevered, An Zheng didn't see the huge phantom behind him, but saw the troll phantom behind Chen Shaobai.
The black, ink-splashed man stood there, holding a large black umbrella in one hand and a huge black eerie scythe in the other.
Thinking of this, An Zheng grabbed the sickle that fell to the ground and put it into the blood bead bracelet.
As expected, the Blood Bead Bracelet couldn't show what this thing was. It's just like when the Nine Demon Bells entered the Blood Peizhu Bracelet, the words that appeared were all messy, and An Zheng didn't know any of them.
However, the scythe automatically entered the same bead as the Nine Demon Bells, as if it had the same breath.
Just as An Zheng put away the sickle, the group of cultivators behind him chased after him with a fierce face. An Zheng looked at Du Thin, the injury was not light, and he had to find a place to avoid those people to treat him first. Xiaoliu'er is not around, although An Zheng is also quite medical, but after all, he is not as strong as Xiaoliu'er.
The small boat of sacred fish scales continued to glide forward rapidly across the desert, and the pursuers behind swept in like a tidal wave.
And right on a sand dune, Helian stood cautiously riding what looked like a giant tortoise. His eyes were grim as He watched An Zheng glide rapidly across the desert in the distance, watching those cultivators chase after him.
"Turtle. ”
Helian carefully reached out and stroked the shell of the giant tortoise: "I haven't eaten meat for several days, right? I'll take you to eat two people in a while, you must chew it slowly......"
As if he understood, the giant tortoise slid its limbs slowly. But in an instant, the giant tortoise soared into the air and flew above the clouds. Helian carefully chased after them in the air, a cruel smile on his lips.