"Patriarch, spare your life!"

"Spare your life? Who spared my spiritual honey? My bear clan relies on this spiritual honey to stand among all the beasts, you four, this is the way to break my bear clan. ”

The bear king turned into a giant bear of more than ten meters, grabbed one of the four brothers, broke his limbs alive, and rubbed his palm.

Make a meatball.

The means are indeed cruel, but the brain-dead two-currency goods should not be or, otherwise it will harm others and oneself.

The spiritual honey is produced by the bee demon in the demon beast forest in the Western Regions.

The strength of the bee demon is not very strong, it is just a spirit beast, and for the bear king, he has to kill tens of thousands of bee demons with a slap.

But there are too many of them, a bee demon nest, the number of bee demons is as high as 10 billion, and their bee tail needles can pierce through the aura defenses, and even pierce the thick fur of the bear clan.

Every five years, more than a dozen bears die under the siege of bee demons.

This spiritual nectar was exchanged for the life of the bear clan.

Now that these four sand sculptures have said it, they have to lose at least half of the spiritual honey, and they are innocent of death.

Four brothers, one died, and the three brothers were like ashes, and they still don't understand, why did King Bear kill them?

In front of the bear king, resistance is like a mantis arm as a car.

The bear king kneaded the human body into meatballs and threw them in his mouth to eat.

Eyes on the three living brothers.

"You have harmed the future of the entire bear clan, I will torture you to death, enjoy it."

The bear king grabbed one man again, tore off his leg, and threw it in his mouth.

Screaming and desolation, desperate cries.

"Damn monster, you can't die well, brute."

King Bear ripped off his other leg again, "I don't know if I can't die well, but this king knows that you definitely won't die well." ”

King Bear quickly eats him.

The two living brothers roared in unison, "Damn bear king, you will be skinned and cramped sooner or later, fried alive." ”

King Bear smiled, "It's just the two of you, one is skinned and cramped, and the other is fried and skinned alive." ”

The bear king stretched out his hand, and the terrifying demonic power imprisoned a person.

"You just peel and cramp!"

The demonic force pulled the person closer, and then peeled off the whole skin.

The cramps can't be pumped, so the bones can only be pumped, and there is a separation of flesh and bones.

Wu Que watched King Xiong's murderous operation from a big tree not far away.

Holding back the nausea, I kept watching.

This is the law of the strong, so realistic, so bloody.

If the four brothers were strong, the bear king was afraid that he would be braised with bear paws, so he skinned and made a bear skin coat, and set up an iron pot to stew bear meat.

The last person, King Xiong, directly raised his hand and slapped him to death, and he was not fried alive.

He was the one who died the simplest, and he was the one who experienced the worst.

The four brothers, compatriots, usually speak and act so consistently, and he also empathizes with the tragic deaths of other brothers.

King Xiong turned into a human form, so coincidentally, when he turned his head, he saw that far away, Wu Que was sitting on a tree, looking at him quietly.

I was nervous for a while, I killed a human being, and I used such a murderous method, so I wouldn't be retaliated against by the master who was also a human being.

Seeing that Wu Que was sitting quietly and did not make any movements, King Xiong did not dare to stay longer and left quickly.

Wu Que waited quietly, Xiao Jiu drilled out, flew up, and landed on Wu Que's shoulder.

"Little Shura, do you have something on your mind?"

Wu Que didn't notice that Xiao Jiu used to always call him "person", but now he has changed his name to "Little Shura".

Wu Que looked at the back of the Bear King and said, "Xiao Jiu, do you say that the Bear King is cruel?" Am I also numb? ”

"Just now I kept watching, watching King Bear kill those four brothers with cruel means."

"If I just say it, they will survive, but I don't, I just watch them get killed."

Xiao Jiu sat on his shoulder, crossed Erlang's legs, and spoke very casually.

"It's not cruel, it's not cruel."

"Don't think too much about it, what is it! Shura hell, that's called cruelty. ”

Wu Que looked at Xiao Jiu, what Shura hell?

"What is Shura Hell?"

"Huh!" Xiao Jiu slapped his mouth, and there were too many words.

"You will definitely go to Shura Hell in the future, don't ask now, it won't do you any good."

"Don't think about it, this world is like this, you are strong, it's okay to slaughter the world, if you don't have the ability, it's all wrong to sit obediently."

"Cultivation is actually a robber game, you compete with cultivators, and rob with all things, which include reincarnation, fate, and the way of heaven."

"Cultivating, becoming stronger, increasing lifespan, these are all actions against the sky, against the sky, there will be no good end, since you step into the path of cultivation, your cause and effect will be enhanced, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it is no longer suitable for you."

"Only those who are more murderous can live better."

Wu Que listened to Xiao Jiu's teachings, and his smile gradually became perverted.

"Xiao Jiu, are you sure that you are a Dan Furnace Spirit? knows how to alchemy, and knows so much, what you said just now, I'm afraid that it is a top powerhouse, and the god-transforming monk can't understand it. ”

Xiao Jiu smiled slightly, "I am indeed a machine spirit, but I always feel that there is something in my memory, as if it has been sealed." ”

The feeling that Xiao Jiu gave Wu Que was very strange, and everything Xiao Jiu did was also a little abnormal.

With just one instrument spirit, he can also refine the elixir!

Even if it is a human being, it needs a high level of talent to embark on the path of alchemy, which the machine spirit cannot do.

Seeing that Wu Que hadn't said a word for a long time, Xiao Jiu pulled his hair, "Little Shura, are you okay?" ”

Wu Que: "My identity as a tyrant, I can't let people know, Xiao Jiu, you call me by my name in the future, don't call Xiao Shura." ”

Xiao Jiu nodded, looking very well-behaved, "I know, Xiao Que." ”

"You're so small, your thumb is big! You call me a little lacking?"

Xiao Jiu's words directly shut up Wu Que: "I have lived for many years, at least 10,000 years." ”

"Who's smaller, you say? Small gaps. ”

After asking a few times, Wu Que remained silent and didn't say a word, which made Xiao Jiu very depressed.

"Xiao Que, since you are taking the path of Shura, I found that you have a problem with your cultivation, Shura is very scary, as long as there is a battle, your strength will not be exhausted, but you are completely different."

"When you use this exertion, you will evacuate your strength, which is completely wrong."

Wu Que said: "How do I know, my cheap master said that the sword is in the same vein, and that's it." ”

Xiao Jiu said: "In this way, don't use your strength these days, I'll check for you what went wrong." ”

"As the strongest fighting race in heaven and earth, how could this happen."

After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, no matter whether Wu Que agreed or disagreed, he directly drilled into Wu Que's body.

The small body shuttles between the flesh and blood, probing for anything unusual.