Chapter Ninety-Eight: Killing Intent Enters the Body, Suppressing the Four Poles (Part II)

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male!

As said in this "Men's Walk", a warrior who has experienced killing, and a warrior who grew up under the care of his family, the attitude of the two towards combat is very different, and in the face of life and death crises, there are also very different views, which are determined by their own experience, and simple book education will not have much effect at all.

Lu Yang and Li Wei were entangled in the resentment of the deceased, and the faces of those enemies who died in their hands in the past came to their minds, watching each other rush in blood, and their hideous faces were full of hatred for the living, as if they were going to drag themselves to hell together. Even if you know in your heart that this is never true, even if you tell yourself a thousand times, ten thousand times that you should recover from the illusion, if you indulge in it, you will inevitably suffer an unprecedented blow, but knowing is one thing, when you really want to do it, you find that it is not so easy.

The body seems to be tied to a few pieces of iron, and the heavy bending of the fingers will exhaust all the strength, and the faces in the hallucination are getting closer and closer, no matter how they shout in their hearts, it will not help, in the moment of zuihou, they can only choose to resist. Since you have subconsciously taken what you have experienced as real, then the injuries you have received have become real, so the simple spiritual attack began to affect the nerves in the body, so that there were bursts of pain everywhere in the body, which made the two of them believe more and more in everything in front of them, afraid that if they are not careful, they will become the next unjust soul, like this kind of spiritual attack, unless they break free, or the caster takes the initiative to lift, otherwise sooner or later they will die of mental exhaustion.

"Even if you are not biological brothers, at least they have been friends for decades, and the relationship is very comparable to people, if you are really hard-hearted, it is just that, otherwise I don't believe that you can hold on to Zuihou and watch your sworn brothers die tragically one by one!" Meng Jiao snorted coldly in his heart, opened his bow left and right with both hands, and shot out a series of silver flashes, imposing dragons, although they did not roar, but the muffled sound that kept coming out of their throats vibrated many elements in the killing field, making them flow chaotically and difficult to be absorbed and used by others, this alone was enough to make Fang Jin and Chu Dao feel tricky, they were different from Han Heng's heart was as fine as a hair, his eyes were above the top on weekdays, and he couldn't look down on ordinary pills at all, thinking that when he encountered something, relying on his own combat power was enough to settle it, and the pills he carried on his body could almost be calculated by one, although the effects were extraordinary, they could be used to replenish the true qi, I am afraid that they had not been put in the mouth, I have to die of heartache and half death, that is a treasure that I have worked hard for half my life, in order to break through the innate realm, I spend an unknown amount of cost, and I got it!

Fang Jin's true qi transformation beast is a red-crowned crane, Chu Dao's true qi transformation, it is simply a ray of white light, in the killing field, the red-crowned crane just appeared, and was suppressed by the remaining twenty or so terracotta warriors, making it difficult for himself to act, and he couldn't even disperse, he could only struggle in vain, constantly consuming the true qi in the master's body, Chu Dao's white light, it was very wonderful, and I don't know where he had seen such a strange existence, it was scattered into countless as soon as it appeared, all over the sky, just now it was because of them that he was relieved to save people, otherwise in the face of an opponent whose strength is unknown and the exercises are endless, he really doesn't dare to be distracted casually。

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!"

In the killing field, coercion is everywhere, the white light all over the sky, after blocking Mengjiao for a while, was quickly cleaned up, when Chu Dao rescued Lu Yang and Li Wei, a few wisps of white light also trembled and shattered, seeing this scene, the glossy crutch in Fang Jin's hand was pointed forward fiercely, Chu Dao pinched it with both hands, and a skylight seemed to have opened above his head, constantly flying out of delicate and delicate lotus flowers waiting to be released.

"The law of the earth is the sky, the law of heaven is the way, and the law of the Tao is nature!"

Chu Dao's voice was extremely loud, but if you listen carefully, you will be able to hear a little weakness inside. After all, he is not a real innate martial artist, he has been in the sky for so long, and he is consuming the true qi in his body all the time, but if he does not control the sky, the other party is high, and the attack that is played, just touching someone will have to take a long time, and there is no suspense about victory or defeat, and he is reluctant to take pills, so he can only hold on, and now he has begun to miss those pills sold in the hermit town, although they are still a little inferior compared to the real good things, after all, they can help themselves, if they are after this battle, they will buy a batch of them for the first time!

The golden lotus continued to bloom, bursting out with dazzling light, making Mengjiao's eyes shrink, and he subconsciously asked, "What does Feng Yueru have to do with you?"

"Yueru?" Chu Dao was stunned for a moment, "That's the disciple of the poor Dao, this trick has been taught to her, as the owner of the light physique, her future is broader than that of the poor Dao, since Xiaoyou knows her, then we are not outsiders, our brothers and sisters have been guarding outside the hermit town for decades, in order to make the Suzhou Hangzhou City Martial Arts Academy be able to get out of a few outstanding talents! Xiaoyou is talented and his strength is even better, why bother to fight with us here?" There are still a few months before the selection of escort students, as long as Xiaoyou can get a place, where do you want to go when the time comes, it's not a word, who dares to stop you......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I will come out of this forest today, you will not let me!"

"Don't let it!" Han Heng, who was sitting cross-legged in the forest, took the first step and shouted, he could see that Mengjiao was really something, but the rules were there, if his brother regressed today, then there would be a flaw in his heart, and he would not be able to complete it again, how could he break through to a higher level in the future? As a martial artist, he should advance in the face of difficulties, even if he overcame thorns and died in blood, he would never regret it! Of course, in his heart now, he has despised Song Ke who sent Mengjiao in thousands of times, such a powerful junior, he was stunned and sent it silently, and he didn't say hello!

Song Ke sent Mengjiao into the hermit town, firstly, to let him get a greater challenge, so that he could improve his strength faster, and secondly, to suppress the arrogance of the other party, so many acquired martial artists were beside him, no one could easily come down, he could only desperately try to guess that he would not be thrown too far, he made up his mind, before the forum auction began, he would come to pick people back, with his identity as the dean, it was naturally no problem to do this, so he retreated with peace of mind and blocked the five senses, even if he could predict the prophet, he could not think of a person, in just half a month, he could make such a big breakthrough, and he could rival the siege of several half-step innate martial artists and gained the upper hand, I didn't expect Zhao Yizhi to be so despicable, and actually took the enemy's family, it was this kind of misunderstanding that made this battle more and more fierce, everyone had a fire in their hearts, and no one was willing to take the lead in surrendering, Mengjiao refused to stop for the safety of his grandfather, for the sake of the strange ability in the killing field, so after Han Heng's voice fell, two points of blood appeared in his eyes, like two ghost fires, and the wolf smoke that floated out of the ground turned into more than a hundred divine weapons in a blink of an eye, floating on his side and buzzing.

"Lu Yang and Li Wei, the killing intent has almost condensed, Fang Jin, the old woman, has been murderous from the beginning, and there is no problem, there is only one fake Taoist priest and Han Heng left, then you can open the knife, and then lead out the guy hiding in the shadows, and when the murderous spirit is completely up to standard, then it is time for this battle to end. ”

After making up his mind in his heart, Mengjiao was no longer verbose, his right leg melted into the wind, kicked out hundreds of legs in a row, forcing Fang Jin to retreat, and his mind controlled the terracotta warriors and horses in the domain, making them go berserk, Han Heng in the forest immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, suppressing the five terracotta warriors, which was equivalent to independently confronting most of the field, and he had already begun to run out of oil.

Chu Dao stood there, still pinching the fingers, but he had fought with Feng Yueru, Mengjiao had some understanding of this move, the whole person rushed forward at great speed, without giving him half a breathing time, the five fingers of his right hand curled up, and he pulled it out fiercely, colliding with the void between his fingers, arousing Dao ripples, Fang Jin was in the distance, and before he had time to breathe, Han Heng had just stabilized his body, and the two of them listened to the whistling in their ears, and they only had time to raise their heads, so they watched, and kept their claws aimed at Chu Dao's neck.

"I'm dying!"

Chu Dao sighed in his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the pain coming, he opened his eyes wide and drove forward, only to see Meng Jiao's hand, which was stopped by an old man with an extraordinary temperament, "Little friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, there is an old man here, you can't be allowed to commit murder! ”

"The guy hiding in the shadows, that's you. Looking at this old man, a sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Jiao's mouth, "Since everyone is ready, then this killing feast should start completely!"