But what they didn't know was that this was just the beginning for Su Ming.

The old man's withered fingers were like a broken halberd poked from ancient times at this moment, after countless years, silently slashed through the void, and then naturally reached the back of the middle-aged monk's head

Although it looked light, no one thought that this might be child's play, and at the very center of this pressure, the middle-aged Buddha's back was already covered with cold sweat.

Sam's death is actually not so peaceful, since ancient times, except for the one sixty years ago, although the working environment of the Blood Palace is not very good, but as an official establishment can be said to be notoriously stable, no need to pay for his life or even the threat of injury, it can be said that when you come here, you will directly incarnate as a powerful uncle, as long as the magic circle is still running, as long as you don't seek your own death and go against the official, even if you toss those farm tools and ants no matter how much you toss them

But then things changed, and everything started to change from the moment Sam died.

The Blood Palace was the first to know about this situation, and the palace master had already noticed the problem since this area fell into disconnection again and again, so he ordered Sam to go to his jurisdiction to inspect, after all, the official is official, he can do nothing, but as the source of everyone's magic circle, they have no other choice but to investigate, just like the power company must ensure the smooth operation of the circuit.

However, Sam died.

There was no sound, and even the fights didn't have much more sound, it seemed

Sam's family power is not small, but no matter how big it is, it is impossible to reach the sky under the official eyelids, and the first thing the Palace Master of the Blood Palace did after hearing such news was to bury it.

"It's stupid!" He was also extremely angry at the time, and he didn't want to solve the problem when he encountered it, so he wanted to bury it in order not to take responsibility.

But this is just his opinion, this is almost the common problem of all officials, every position under them is reserved by the big family, but they enjoy the bribes of the big family, they should use the position to ensure the safety of that one, and now the first death in the nether world is in his hands

He's going to lose his head too!

But some things can't be suppressed, if it's just one person who dies, it may be able to drag on for a while, and then catch the real murderer out to vent the anger of Sam's family, and more or less save his life, but when one piece after another magic circle completely fails, one after another guilt piles up on the head.

At this time, the palace master was really panicked, he was already very busy, he chose to use his power to roughly sweep all his jurisdictions, but the strange thing is that there is not even the slightest abnormality, Sam's identity card itself is to prevent this from happening, obviously it is impossible for anyone to escape from this world, but the identity card is not displayed at all, and the ants that have been liberated in this area are even the highest level of people, and the higher ones are not directly not.

What they didn't expect was that this could be regarded as a good thing for the palace master, after all, it was evidence of the haunting of the jurisdiction, he hurriedly imprinted this scan, and then left the Blood Palace in a hurry.

Before he left, everyone received a hush money, leaving an unrealistic sentence like "Whoever catches it is his", and by the way, he also took away all the treasures he has accumulated over the years, put them in gift boxes one by one, and decorate the incense one after another with extremely exquisite decoration, almost everyone knows what he is going to do, but who thinks that he is not qualified to stop it, as for whether he can see this palace master, they are not very sure.

The entire blood palace of the dead people was a little more depressed than usual, but the dead Dao friends are not dead and poor, and the real benefits for them to get in their hands are real, so it is only superficially sad, but on the sixth day of the palace master's departure, the token of the little monk Sam exploded

In fact, everyone knows the danger of this trip, although little Sam's ability is not strong, but it is definitely not weak, especially the strange hiding method of the mysterious man, which made them fall into silence again, and fell into the assessment of the danger of this trip.

They are all the best of their peers, otherwise they don't have the ability to be admitted to the establishment, so there are still some people who should make decisions, and the three of them are the ones who have the shortest thinking time.

Although there are so many doubts in front of them, but the temptation is too great after all, it is a palace master who has accumulated most of his life's belongings, if he gets them, he may be the next blood palace master, although the three of them have worries, whether they are physical or mental, they can't help but get excited, and subconsciously comfort them in their minds over and over again Where can an ant be strong, at most a black dragon.

But this idea finally came to an end at this moment, and now he hated, hated why he was the first to rush out, and hated why he didn't directly burst out with four needles of power from the beginning, so that even if there was some overdraft, the change in strength was extremely huge, and now he wanted to change

"There's no chance anymore" When such a light sigh came out, the withered fingers, the golden needles that shot at his head, and Su Ming's somewhat crazy killing intent all came at this moment.

He closed his eyes, and sometimes accepted such a death with ease.

Burst~

The voice was extremely subtle, not even as violent as the wind, the middle-aged monk's closed eyes seemed to be a little bulging, followed by a "bang", five fingers broke through the pale golden skin from his face, tore the shining white bones, and the palm like Satan's claws also pierced the confidence of the female Buddha behind him at this moment.

She turned her head sharply, the gap that was only enough for one person to pass through was already healing rapidly, and now

"Don't think about it, just decide to go down and accompany your colleagues." Su Ming's voice was like a demon's whisper, and everything became vulnerable under this deep voice.

Su Ming is killing people, but Su Ming also has his own troubles, he used to think that although he was not attacked by the backlash, he would always be able to watch all the killing and death as an outsider, but now he realized that there were some mistakes.

In the past, he could attribute his madness when he was fighting, especially his desire for blood and death, to victory and evil, but now that victory and evil are not there, although that kind of madness is not strong, it also makes Su Ming clearly feel that it does exist.

Day and night of killing, he was used to this vice at the same time, unconsciously silent, there was no terrifying backlash, and he was not as unbalanced as Zhao Guizhen, but he couldn't help but be excited the moment he saw the monk make a move, and when he fought, he couldn't help but want to see blood, and even the most cruel method would be used in the end, all of which was like the voice in his heart

"If only the forging knife could refine people."

After the victory evil was smashed by Xiao Ri, when he absorbed too much qi and blood and caused deterioration, those Ou Yezi seniors still gave that last chance - forging a knife, but if it wasn't for his discovery this time, would there be a chance to burn people?

After thinking about it, this is just an unrealistic sigh.

But this simple smile corresponds to a gorgeous bloom, and the moment the female Buddha looks at him, she has fallen into Tianwen, which means that there is only an empty shell left without much reaction, and then in the next second, Tianwen's white floc exploded, and thousands of silk threads passed through every corner of his body, but only the brain and heart were left, which seemed to be merciful.

Boom~

Su Ming didn't ask a word until the corpse fell, and he didn't even give them any chance to speak.

After so many battles, he already has experience, if there is a chance, then don't talk nonsense with the little minions who have no decision, just kill it.

In their eyes, Su Ming is just a human with the lowest bloodline, and if he is crushed with one finger in normal times, he will not even die ten or eight things, but they don't know that in Su Ming's eyes, they are just one resource package after another.

The last golden needle of the middle-aged monk also dissipated, and the incense is like this, only recognizing people.

But the remaining bowl can be regarded as a good thing, Su Ming raised his hand and waved it gently

is also Qingguang, if you compare what the monk swayed out of his hand at that time with Su Ming's current situation. There's simply no way to compare.

Su Ming spilled out not so much a clear light but a terrifying waterfall, flowing from the top of the mountain, but the place where it flowed was like a tsunami overflowing sand bank, without a little bit of resistance, it directly turned into a part of it, and it was boundless, just by looking at it, people were sure of it.

And Su Ming didn't expect such a big reaction, his expression couldn't help but stop for a moment, that kind of confusion was not fake at all.

"Wait." Su Ming's mind moved, and those clear lights poured into it as if they had been summoned, and the clear lights that had just been swayed out and nothing melted out looked very well-behaved at this moment.

Then just put it away, Su Ming shot again, the difference is that this shot is just a small thing from the one just now, not even as large as the middle-aged monk before, there is no suspense at all, if the two collide, this time the wave can't even turn a little wave.

Seeing such a result, Su Ming also knew the gap, the difference between the two was only that the first time he had not yet opened the golden needle state, and the use of incense was still only in the most primitive stage, so the moment he got the bowl, he almost didn't hesitate to try the power, so he naturally used Qi.

And the next time he reacted, he gently inserted a needle into his body, and chose to use the power of incense to operate, but the result was very different.

Su Ming's gaze slowly became solemn, if the bowl was originally urged by the power of incense, it was just an accident that Qi was able to operate.

He didn't believe it at all, because he could clearly feel that the pleasure when using Qi was like the Qi output by Su Ming was expanded several times in an instant to have that terrifying scale, when Su Ming hit it, not only did he not have any blockage, but he felt comfortable, but with the power of incense, it was the opposite.

The operation of the power of incense is really perfunctory, and it is only barely able to run, as for optimization, I don't know if those so-called Buddhas have brains, Su Ming can even come up with a lot of better routes, and it won't be such a rotten thing if you copy it casually,

It can be said that the strength of this bowl completely depends on his material or, so it can become a good weapon in the hands of the middle-aged monk, if you put aside this point, it is a thing that Su Ming has to spit on the side of the road, but such a thing. But it is enough to be called a giant treasure of the world under one person?

If Su Ming could not doubt this world, then his beatings these days would have been in vain, and almost in an instant, his mind was locked on the mountain after Wu Gensheng's defeat.

According to the last monk, that is the only human being who is independent of the world's hard work system, although Su Ming does not like rootlessness, but does not deny that he is indeed a person with dreams, but he is different from Ma Xianhong, he is a person. He is a leader who is more competent than Lao Ma.

If you say where this bowl came from, from this level, maybe the so-called defeat without roots is really not necessarily a real defeat, and it is even very likely that just like the "Dongshan" he named, there is a possibility of a comeback!

Feng Baobao is dead, but who dares to say that the person who once set off the rise and fall of the whole rivers and lakes would not think of such a day?

Is it possible to put all your hopes on a stupid girl who has no brains, no abilities, only instincts, this is not child's play, it is a great cause of revival?

Su Ming thought that if he was sitting in that position, such a thing would be absolutely impossible.

Su Ming, who realized this, twitched lightly in his brain, these old things of the old era, if they don't explode gold coins, they will still make trouble for themselves every day

His gaze looked at the sky, and this time it was no longer the appearance of cracks, but a huge golden and red pillar, and the second it appeared seemed to be a magnificent tome supporting the sky.

"Looks like it's time to play again."

The corners of Su Ming's mouth raised, as if he was talking about the palace in the sky, but in fact, he was calculating the time to defeat the evil and reforge it.

"If you wait for 60 years, and after waiting for 60 years, you think that what you are waiting for is not the so-called key and savior of the future generations, but a person who wants his life, I don't know what he will think."

Of course, that generation has an advantage, that is, there are many great-granddaughters, after all, it is not the first time to see those old shameless people, he will give rootless a chance.

"Roar!"

When the second giant pillar appeared, the roar of the lizard made the earth tremble violently, and this sound alone could make Su Ming really feel the difference this time, but.

Isn't that what he desires?

His eyes turned blood-red in an instant, this time it was a killing that didn't need to defeat the evil!

(End of chapter)