The blood from the corners of Qin Lin's eyes fell drop by drop, and the blood stains glued his eyes together, and it took some effort to open them. The blood of these monsters is somewhat peculiar, red, blue, green, varied, but also has one property - very viscous.

It seems that their blood has a different structure than the blood in cognition.

At the beginning of the battle, there were nearly 150,000 cultivators here, and at this moment, there were less than a hundred people around them. This is not to say that everyone is dead, but that the battlefield of Nuoda is not seen at all.

On the top of the mountain, in the ravine, under the hills, every place has become a battlefield, and every person involved in the battle is red and bloodshot, at this time, no one has considered the possibility of survival, and everyone has nothing more to think about than one more - to kill another.

Killing one is enough, killing two is earning!

In such an environment, who can think too much? One question is enough.

"Brother, how are you~~~" Lei Yunchong took advantage of the time when he had just killed a demon beast and came to Qin Lin's side, "Is there a problem?"

"Take care of yourself and then take care of me!" Qin Lin was pulled back to reality by his words, and the thunder sword flew with blood, "Look at my thunderous hand, are there any flaws compared to yours?"

"This ········" Lei Yun looked at the silver snake flying in the sky, and couldn't help but gasp, he can also do this kind of operation, it is not a difficult operation, it is difficult····· Isn't that a bit much?

Each silver snake is equal to the separation of consciousness, and the more the number, the higher the requirements for oneself, and the need to reach a certain strength, which is what ordinary people can do.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, Qin Lin's use of thunder power at the beginning was a big step behind him.

"People are more angry than people!" The occasion is not right, otherwise Lei Yunchong also wants to try the power of this silver snake, "Find a time, let's make a move." ”

Good!

Qin Lin agreed in his heart and threw himself into the battle again.

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The battles in the sky are far more elegant than those below, and the moves between masters are often simpler, and one move is enough to determine the winner, so they are more cautious and will not make random moves.

"How many of you, who will die first?" the mad lion stood up and stepped out, unpredictable, "I am already hungry and thirsty for a certain beast, and I should use your blood to sacrifice my claws, it should taste very beautiful." ”

They are also demon beasts, and who among the few people on the other side can't sense the strength of the mad lion? It's just that they don't know the background of the mad lion, and they won't make random moves.

The three heroes of the Li's family are the first to strike, and this strange situation must be broken first before there is a way out. If it's just a confrontation above, it's just a confrontation above, but the battle below is in full swing, and the winner is determined here first, and the loss below will be smaller.

Li's has a trick to rush the clouds, which is most suitable for the situation at this time.

This move immediately broke the balance, and the roar of the furious lion spread throughout the mountains and fields, complementing the chaotic clouds of the three heroes of the Li's clan, and gaining an opportunity in spirit and action.

The Great Elder is not slow, with one hand in hand, the other hand to turn things around, with the cooperation of the two, he has made an indelible contribution to widening the gap for his side, and he resisted the attack of the two strong men with his own strength.

The battles below are really bloody, the battles above are tense and intense, and the battlefield is divided quite perfectly, and they don't affect each other much.

It was getting late, and some people's heads were too sore, but they never left the red cloud above.

The battle had been going on for an afternoon, and it had been six hours since the battle began, and not a single one had retreated during those six hours.

They're all dead!

Xue Lian stood here, very unpleasant, if it wasn't for her father's explanation, she would have rushed up. It's a pity that she is burdened and destined not to die here.

She wanted to stand back and not pay attention to the battle, but how could she avoid the blood in the air?

In the evening, there is a fog rising in the mountains, which sets off the strangeness of the fog, but it is followed by a red blood mist, which is the tiny water droplets condensed after being cold in the air, and the blood gas reaches a certain density in the air, which is enough to affect the color of the fog.

This blood mist looks a little ········ Graceful.

Beauty is a feeling, elegance is a consciousness, when feelings and consciousness collide with each other, they are destined to create different sparks. Some people looked at the blood mist and wept, some couldn't help but sob, under the dark sky, this sobbing sound infected many people, they gathered together, listened to the sound of fighting from the mountains and forests, and wept silently.

This is a good boy in Jiangnan.

They would rather die than take a step back!

Qin Lin was really tired, with his current realm, there were indeed some limits to fighting for one day and one night, he was like this, and those whose realm was lower than him were even worse.

Some people have even given up the use of spiritual power and only relied on hand-to-hand combat to resist the footsteps of demon beasts, although it is silly to do so·······

You, a human race whose physical fitness is inherently inferior to that of demon beasts, fight hard with physical strength, don't you use your own shortcomings to touch the strengths of others? Everyone understands the truth of hitting a stone with an egg, but is there a way?

The spiritual power is exhausted, the artistic conception collapses, and when the cultivator becomes a mortal, he can only fight in the way of a mortal, although it looks very tragic, but it can also be said to be very tragic.

The demon beasts have stepped on corpses and crossed rivers of blood, and their steps will eventually step into the land of Jiangnan.

The red clouds in the sky did not diminish the color as the sun set, but on the contrary, added a bit of eerie black, and the battle there could not be related to mortals.

Black thunder descended and smashed into the ground, smashing into dark pits, dead leaves were ignited, branches were chopped, wildfires spread, and the vision became clearer.

After all, the battle above has reached the point of fighting to the death.

Qin Lin understood this, so he didn't know where the strength came from, and once again waved the sword in his hand, but unfortunately this time he couldn't dodge the claws of the demon beast as before.

A sharp claw grabbed at him, if this grasp fell on his body, Qin Lin would be split in two, which would be an inevitable end.

But he dodged.

"You won't die until I die········" After all, Yi Yifu still cut off which claw in a matter of moments and saved Qin Lin's life.

"One life for another, you don't owe me anything in the future. "Lives should be equal, whether it's cultivators or commoners, their lives should be equal.

They saved each other once, and it was a bargain.

"My life is worth ········ more than yours" Yi Yifu's speed increased to the point where Qin Lin couldn't see clearly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed three or two demon beasts, "So you wait to be rescued by me, and when I think it's enough, it's enough." ”

But his worth is more than mine.

Qin Lin listened to this, and wanted to laugh a little, he really smiled, his eyes were a little cloudy, this person ·········· It's kind of cute······

The thunder moved, the ice and snow came out, and Qin Lin once again shot with all his might.

He walked past a girl who was breathing hard as half of her body was torn off by the monster······ Qin Lin looked at it and didn't stop·····

He walked past an old man who smiled as if to say, 'He has completed his mission to this world,' and he was relieved·······

He walked past a father and son, the two father and son snuggled together, the cold night could not separate them, let alone invade the tight embrace, an incomparably huge demon beast claw passed through the back, piercing the two fathers and sons in one fell swoop, he could see that maybe the father wanted to block the child with his own body·······

You're all heroes!!

He was disappointed, he felt that most of these things were not worthy of being treated sincerely, people had tricks, ghosts, viciousness, as long as there were people, they could not avoid the erosion of darkness.

But today he saw ········· The brilliance of humanity.

It reminded him of the Dean's words.

"Where are the good guys and bad guys? It's just that everyone's standards are different··········

"The academy guards Jiangnan, not to protect those good people, but to protect Jiangnan people···········"

"For better or worse, there is no right or wrong. ”

"Because I believe that as long as we are human, we all have a good side··········"

"It's just that the world is miserable, and most people choose to hide their goodness so that more people can see their evil, so ········ Maybe in this miserable world, I can live one more day·········"

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Where is there good and bad?

Is a traitor who does all kinds of evil really bad? Is it really the essence of bad when he bullies men and women? Not necessarily, it may just be related to his experience, and what he has experienced tells him that people are good and are bullied by others, and horses are good and ridden by others...

Good or bad is just a noun, just a standard, and everyone has different standards for good and bad, which has caused countless bad people to be filled with rivers and lakes·········

In the final analysis, I still can't see through the so-called ······ Good or bad·······