"Miss Yuyan is also a poor person."

Yi Chen flipped through the fragments of memories that had entered his mind along with the crimson dots, and in a matter of moments, he pieced together the truth of the matter.

Another sad story.

It is not uncommon for the joys and sorrows of the world to rotate endlessly.

After all, there are many more explosive things than that.

Yi Chen casually broke off a branch, pulled out the dragon sword, cut it into a hairpin after three strokes and five divisions by two, put the hairpin in place, and after tidying up his appearance, he began the cleaning of Yangjiawu Fort.

Elegant, timeless.

Dao Chief, it's time to collect 'people'!

After the blood giant that Yang Yuyan turned into exploded, none of the remaining alienated villagers were Yi Chen's generals.

Whether it was fists and kicks or sword swings, the alienated villagers were torn apart under one blow.

Under the moonlit night, in the terrifying Yangjiawu Fort, a Gao Dao man dragged a long sword and wandered in the dock fort, killing one by one.

If Yi Chen was mostly sympathetic to the villagers in the dock fort before, then since he flipped through Yang Yuyan's memory fragments, this sympathy has changed into a kind of indifference.

A man may be as low as dust, but not as twisted as maggots.

Yang Yuyan's tragedy, in the face of her powerful stepmother, the villagers can stand by and watch, but in order to please her, it is a bit too much to kick the already poor girl into the dust and then step on it.

Yi Chen believed that there must have been some wronged villagers who died, and they also died in Yang Yuyan's revenge.

But in the case that everyone benefits because of Yang Yuyan's stepmother, whether they should die or not is already a philosophical proposition.

For example, the issue of the profits of the children of corrupt officials in the previous life, does it need to be liquidated?

Disorderly! Disorderly! Disorderly!

Yi Chen couldn't tell the truth, anyway, Yang Yuyan did it, and it was about him to become a son.

All he knew was that the monsters in front of him were all evil.

If it is evil, it should be killed.

Yi Chen's sword is fast.

A dragon slaying sword was stunned and let Yi Chen swing it out

Knife, angrily slashing the feeling of the snow-winged eagle.

Yi Dao is long, he has no feelings, and he never staggers when he wields a sword.

Hehe.

There are many things in the world that cannot be explained.

Every man has his ass, and every man has his own opinion.

Double standards are actually the norm in the world.

Like what:

Above the self, everyone is equal.

Under the self, you are also a human being?

Under the entanglement of cause and effect, many things are already a mess.

Right and wrong.

Crime and punishment.

Who has the final right of interpretation?

Say it separately, don't say it, don't say it separately, and future generations will say it!

Yi Daochang only deals with evil spirits and is not a judge.

Like a diligent little bee, Yi Chen cleaned up one alienated villager after another, he walked forward in the moonlight, stepped on the corpses, and the dragon slaying sword flashed sparks from time to time in the collision with the slag or boulder of the roadbed.

Surrounded by deep purple inner energy, he is the most shining boy in the moonlight.

Another sword slashed an alienated villager, Yi Chen raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly felt that the entire Yangjiawu Fort was a lot more refreshing.

Under the bright moonlight, the white earth is so clean.

"Dao Chief, come out quickly!"

"It's safe outside! Those monsters can't get out of this Yangjiawu Fort. It was the shout of Lin Baihu and the fans.

Unconsciously, Yi Chen actually slashed a street and came to the gap in a section of the wall of Yangjiawu Fort.

Lin Baihu and Zhongfanzi stood outside the gap and waved.

This gap is supposed to be pierced by a spell when they escaped.

Yi Chen looked at the people outside the gap, and couldn't help but wave his hand, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Don't worry, I'll play with them again."

Dragging the dragon sword, Yi Chen ploughed around Yangjiawu Fort twice.

He is not idle.

He was looking for any other blood tokens hidden among the corpses of the rest of the alienated villagers.

In just a split second, the blood-colored token contributed one hundred and fifty crimson dots to him.

If you don't look carefully, is that still a person?

It's definitely not over!

Yi Daochang is a fine person, and he must look carefully, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he has to plow the ground to find it.

This is the best wool, and if you get it, you earn it.

However, it backfired, and if you can't find it, you can't find it.

Yi Chen, who had ploughed Yangjiawu Fort twice, could only choose to retreat helplessly.

Thanks to his efforts, the alienated villagers grew even more disgusting, and their stumps were haphazardly patched together, full of a kind of Cthulhu beauty.

Rao is Yi Chen's big heart, and he thinks that these things look a little bit.

For example, there is a person who combines the lower half of his own body with the section of the lower body of someone else, with two legs facing up and walking on two legs, what a heavyweight.

It's just mental pollution.

Physical damage is reduced, and mental damage is maxed.

After a fruitless search, Yi Chen decided to withdraw first, and at this time, he had a hunch that Yang Yuyan, who was blown up by him, was not dead.

Alienated villagers can put themselves together, so why can't Yang Yuyan, as the host of the Scarlet Token, be reborn in the flesh and blood.

Otherwise, just this bit of power and immortality that was displayed, how could this blood-colored meteor make the entire cultivation world feel like a great enemy?

The Scarlet Token is, a road sign?

Or is this blood-colored meteor just the first wave, and there will be a second and third wave in the future?

For a while, Yi Chen was full of thoughts, and he walked out of Yangjiawu Fort with the dragon slaying sword on his back.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

When Yi Chen's figure appeared outside the dock fort, the fans outside instantly became silent, but they watched from the gap how Daoist Yichengzi attacked those mutant monsters.

Broken bones and broken bodies, devastated and decayed.

If you rub it, it will explode, and if you touch it, it will crack.

Suddenly, a man began to shout, breaking the silence.

"Dao Chang Shenwei!"

This cry was like a signal, like the first domino to fall.

One or two, the waves of countless voices and divine power converged together.

"Dao Chang Shenwei."

"Dao Chang Shenwei."

Especially the seven or eight fans who finally escaped from Yangjiawu Fort alive were the most enthusiastic.

The shouts of the crowd also made Yi Chen's heart flutter, but in order to maintain his compulsion, he still looked like a flat lake, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

Nodding reservedly towards everyone, Yi Chen lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down directly on the ground facing Yangjiawu Fort from a distance, and placed the dragon sword on his lap.

He wanted to see if there was any change in this Yangjiawu Fort next, and whether the monsters in the Wuwu Fort would rush out of the range of the Wuwu Fort.

Seeing this, many fans surrounded Wuyang and Wuyang, Yi Chen's heart moved, whispered a few words to a fanzi, and after a while, he rode a fast horse and galloped away.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

The ground of the entire Yangjiawu Fort began to rise with a thick pink mist, and as time passed, the fog became thicker and thicker, but the fog did not spread to the outside world, as if it was restrained by some kind of force, and it has been entrenched in the extreme airspace of the Yangjiawu Fort territory, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

"Dao Chief, what should we do now?"

It was Lin Baihu who spoke, and his breath was unsteady at this time, as if he had been slightly injured in the previous fierce battle.

Yi Chen: "....." Asked the poor again?

"The clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle."

"Dao Chief, let's not fight our own people, will this ghost thing run out later."

Yi Chen sighed and stood up.

"Brother Lin, do you know that you still ask? Tell the brothers to step back a little bit, stare ahead, and once the fog spreads, we will immediately retreat. ”

"You'd better get back, I don't think you can ride as fast as I do."