Seventy-one rotations

At this time, the sky was as black as death, and at this time, a lightning bolt fell, illuminating the entire sky brightly, and almost at the same time, a deafening explosion of thunder exploded.

At the moment of illumination, I saw that the land close to the heavenly boat was full of corpses.

"It's time!"

In the pitch-black world, Wang Cunye woke up, stood up at this time, and for a while, the entire surrounding knights and immortal beings came to a moment's pause.

The Taoist in front of him, the knight's armor had long been shattered, but it had been transformed into half-black, and even revealed the smell of death that even the undead knights feared!

He was originally a loyal knight of the god of death, but in the figure of a heretic, he felt the breath of death, which was unbelievable and unacceptable.

The next moment, the undead knight, who felt his weakness, roared angrily and continued to rush forward.

"Thunder!" thunder and lightning appeared around him, destroying the surrounding undead knights like snakes, and dozens of undead knights exploded in the air, turning into corpses that could no longer be awakened.

At the moment when the thunder flickered, Wang Cunye also sank down and watched himself know the sea.

In the sea of knowledge, the spiritual pool has shrunk to only one zhang, indicating that the spiritual power that can be called is close to exhaustion, but in the sky above, there is a darkness, and in the powerful black clouds, 70,000 souls are flowing in the black river, evolving all kinds of illusions, and a dry corpse looms inside.

In a short period of time, 70,000 undead knights have been killed, and they have condensed, and even transformed into the form of dried corpses in the sea of consciousness, making a subtle and solemn sound.

Just the initial resonance made the entire sea of consciousness tremble, and the next step was to shatter.

At this time, the dragon qi of the mainland no longer blessed Wang Cunye. With the turtle shell, he worked hard to suppress the soul of the undead legion in the sea of knowledge.

Turtle shells can easily crush the soul of a single Death Knight. But such a big cloud is undoubtedly like a solid rock. Every time it rotates, it can only grind down a layer and turn it into a crimson spiritual liquid, such a large spiritual liquid is already a huge burden on the spiritual pool that is close to exhaustion.

Wang Cunye was dizzy for a while, every cell was screaming, and he could even feel the excessive death law and energy in the crimson spiritual liquid. If you can't find timely neutralization, even if you are not controlled by the evil gods, the only thing in front of you is to master the Dao nature of death.

"I curse you in the name of God, I curse you to fall into darkness, to fall into the abyss!" Not far away, the dark angel's eyes were red, and he let out a sharp curse sound, and with these sounds, the power of the curse diffused.

"Die!" a sword light streaked across the sky. The Angel of Death suddenly exploded, struggling unconsciously, and then exploded with a "boom" and turned into a thick fog.

Meantime. There is another angel's soul in the sky above the sea of knowledge, and Wang Cunye feels a little dizzy at this burden. He immediately knew that he had reached his limit, and he did not hesitate any longer. With a flash of golden light, it was about to sweep away.

That's when it happened. Someone below shouted: "Don't, for the sake of the Daomen, pull me along!"

Wang Cunye looked at it at a glance, and saw a Taoist holding a magic weapon, fighting desperately, about to lose everything, and made a prayer voice: "Don't leave me ......"

"Thunder!" With a thunderbolt, the electric snake flashed, and the undead knights and angels around this person were suddenly emptied, Wang Cunye helped this one, and never stayed again, turning into light.

Heavenly Boat

As soon as I entered it, I felt a rich aura, and it seemed that it was fully activated, and I understood when I thought about it, if I didn't consume it like this, would it be when it was broken and let the minions of the evil god get it?

When he entered the inside, his knees were weak and he almost knelt down, and a Taoist who had just come up could no longer support it, rolling on the deck, breathing heavily in the aura.

Wang Cunye also greedily breathed aura, these auras were very pure, almost breathed in, they were transformed into spiritual liquid, running the whole body, and all the cells in the body also cheered.

Wang Cunye supported not to lie on the deck, so he had to walk to a Taoist not far away to get the pill this time, and now this pill is basically supplied in full force.

At this moment, a Taoist suddenly pounced and punched Wang Cunye is fist, and the exhausted Wang Cunye's face suddenly changed, and with a "poof" sound, a sword aura lit up.

"No!"

"Don't!" the two voices shouted at the same time, and the person was shocked, and a yellow light flashed, apparently activating a certain magic weapon.

"Poof!" The magic weapon lasted for a second, shattered, and hit the man flying out, but it grazed the man's face, and the Daoist man lay on it, rolling and panting.

The faces of the surrounding Taoists changed, and one of the Taoists shouted: "What are you doing?"

"You should ask him what he is doing, why he is attacking all of a sudden!" Wang Cunye smiled coldly, and all the Daoists could feel it, and the killing luck on the top burned again.

Rushing to kill seventy-one times, Wang Cunye just stood upright, and there was an indescribable murderous aura that permeated the entire deck, solemnly, Wang Cunye slowly pulled out his long sword!

"Ding!" The moment it was drawn, all the Daoists present felt the whole world, and only this crisp sound of pulling out, as well as the biting cold, and the premonition of death!

This is the darkness and awe-inspiring that was originally the Sword of Thunder, but now, I don't know how many death knights have been killed!

Wang Cunye's hand moved slightly, the sword drew an arc in the air, and his expression was calm: "Anyone who wants to kill me? You can give it a try and see who can survive here." ”

All the Taoists are creepy, and the Chongzhen Taoist who looks far away is even more cautious, he has experienced this kind of atmosphere, this is what the teacher told himself in serious words.

This is the feeling of realizing the Tao nature, and if you can experience this feeling one day...... That means that the achievement of immortals is close at hand.

Ning Qingdao stepped out solemnly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The Taoist who punched just now struggled to get up, glared at Wang Cunye angrily, and said, "I saw it in the water mirror, Senior Brother Zhang asked you for help, why didn't you save him?"

Speaking of the back, he felt justified, and his voice became louder: "How can you see death and not save you? You scumbag, I will kill you!"

As he spoke, he was about to pounce again.

At this moment, Wang Cunye's eyes were cold, and he had a murderous intent, and at the moment when this killing intent flashed, Ning Qing Daoist stepped forward and isolated this Daoist, he frowned, looked at this Daoist, and ordered: "Put down the water mirror." ”

This is a very simple function, a moment, a water mirror released, only to see densely packed with armor, a group of earth immortals fell into a heavy siege, when the time came, they struggled to retreat, there was a person to Wang Cunye called for help, Wang Cunye released a thunderbolt, cleared a clearing, and swept across the sky.

And this Taoist struggled to keep up, but was beaten down by a dark angel, and the next moment, countless dark knights pounced, and the next moment, a "boom" exploded, and a golden light wave appeared.

This is the self-explosion of the Taoist, and it is the last measure set up to prevent the evil god from obtaining the body of the Taoist after suffering several losses.

"Xuan Shang, what do you say?" asked Ning Qingdao.

"What is the saying? Seventy-one rounds in a row, all the Taoists are exhausted, this attack, there are only twenty-three people in our group, how many have come back now?" Wang Cunye sneered and glanced at the Taoists around him: "I have been benevolent and righteous to release the thunder, do you still die with you?"

Speaking of this, the words stopped abruptly, Wang Cunye returned the sword and stretched out his hand.

The Taoist who offered the medicine put the three bottles of pills in his hand in a panic, Wang Cunye took it, walked away, and dropped it in a faint voice: "Only this time, if someone attacks like this again, there will be no mercy!"

After saying that, the person disappeared on the deck, watching him go away, and the surrounding Taoists were all glaring.

Ning Qingdao and Chongzhen Dao people were all pale, and secretly, Chongzhen Dao people looked at each other, while Ning Qing Dao people shook their heads slightly.

It's not time, it's not time yet.

In the quiet cabin, Wang Cunye sat and pondered with a steaming teacup.

According to the rules of wartime, the two hundred and thirty-one earth immortals were divided into five groups, each group of forty-six people, and after each group fought for half an hour, they had two and a half hours of rest, which was the most basic time to restore the spirit pool even if there was an elixir.

Wang Cunye took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, and sighed: "The time is almost up!"

Wang Cunye does not deny human nature, still less the friendship of comrades-in-arms, but Wang Cunye deeply understands one point -- please separate the organization from the individual.

Many people just can't tell the difference, individuals talk about feelings, and there are very few people who don't recognize their six relatives, especially the friendship between life and death.

But the organization is different, although it is a union of individuals, it has no personal feelings.

Even if you share life and death with some members of the organization, but you don't have this encounter and relationship with the leader, even if you have this encounter and relationship with the leader, the next group of leaders will not have it.

A simple question, if a comrade-in-arms who lives and dies with you is ordered to kill you, will he choose an organization or an individual?

This is not a matter of asking, even if you don't think about your own future and life, you have to think about your family!

What's more, the Taoists here don't have real comradeship, and even if they do, they are ruined by the performance just now.

Staying is death, not staying is the extreme selfishness, everyone may understand Wang Cunye's choice, but no one will approve of it, especially when he is immersive.

Who doesn't want to have friends who would rather die than help each other when they are dying?

Even if you can't do it yourself - yes, who can?

But even if he can't do it himself, Wang Cunye, who exposed this behavior in front of everyone, will naturally be disgusted and isolated!

Wang Cunye understood this and sighed: "The isolation task is completed, the next step is to stab the knife, right?"

Speaking of this, Wang Cunye shrugged and smiled: "Let's see who kills whom?"

Even if it is a comrade who shares life and death one moment, the next moment it is the organizational principle, this is a very ordinary truth, Wang Cunye can see it clearly, and he can see it clearly.

continued to drink tea with a teacup, and when he finished drinking, he said: "Continental dragon qi, let's exchange, give me the strength you don't need, and I will give you the pure spiritual liquid, although it is negative." ”

The next moment, the dragon qi in the sea of consciousness changed rapidly, and if there was an argument, the next moment, a voice said: "As you wish!"

Listening to this, Wang Cunye suddenly laughed, indescribably happy. (To be continued.) )