Chapter Fifty-Six: War, No Warmth at All!
The aftermath of the self-explosion will make a big mess of dust.
But Sima Yuan didn't care, he raised his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Are you dead?"
A figure flew back, it was Wu Xin, her face was a little ugly, and she shook her head and said, "No."
Sima Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "This person is extremely vicious, and not killing is not enough to calm the anger of the people." ”
Wu Xin stopped Sima Yuan and said, "Don't say it."
Sima Yuan frowned slightly, only to hear Wu Xin say helplessly: "Someone saved him."
Sima Yuan narrowed slightly, "Who?"
Wu Xin's gaze moved upward, and Sima Yuan's heart sank.
Sure enough, there is really someone behind this Yan Hui.
But I don't know which Supreme Elder it is.
At this time, the elders came back one after another.
One of them stared at Sima Yuan, as if he was displeased.
Sima Yuan turned his head to look, who was Nanli?
Nanli snorted: "Elder Sima's kindness will be repaid in the future." ”
Sima Yuan secretly sighed, Lao Tzu is afraid of you.
I'm all about to die, so I'm still afraid that your subordinates will not be defeated?
He said disdainfully: "The general of the defeated army, how dare you speak bravely?"
"You!!" Nanli was furious.
Sima Yuan sneered and said, "Why, you still dare to do it?"
Nanli said angrily: "Do you dare to go to the Dao Battle Platform?"
Dao Battle Platform, the place of Da Luo's life and death struggle.
The nature is the same as that of Xianzhan Tai.
Sima Yuan flicked his sleeves and waved: "This seat is not as knowledgeable as you."
"Sima Yuan!" Nan Li was even angrier.
Someone said unhappily: "Okay, what's the noise, it's not enough to mess up." ”
Sima Yuan tilted his head, it was Elder Liu.
But at this moment, there is no place for him to be in good condition.
Knowing that they were suffering, Sima Yuan just snorted coldly, which was regarded as giving him face.
In fact, it can be regarded as giving him a step down.
One by one, the light escaped, and it was the head of the family and the others.
After they all returned, Zheng's upper and lower lights flickered, and the Dao robe took on a new look again.
Sima Yuan coughed lightly, and asked knowingly: "Master, I don't know what happened to the thief?"
The head glanced at him lightly, which pot did not mention which pot, suddenly his heart moved, he had some understanding, and after coughing lightly, he said in a deep voice: "Yan Hui has already given the head, you don't have to worry." ”
Everyone was obviously subconsciously relieved.
That madman actually wanted to drag everyone to die together, and he really deserved it.
It's not a pity to die.
The five figures above frowned slightly, and one of them was a little displeased.
The person was about to speak, when suddenly the old man at the head said softly: "Okay, let's stop this matter." ”
The life and death of some little people are not actually taken to their hearts.
But Sima Yuan's inquiry was to completely block Yan Hui.
After all, if Yan Hui is resurrected by them, what if he wants to take revenge in the future?
This is also Sima Yuan's careful thinking.
Naturally, they don't care.
After cleaning up for a while, the head of the family waited for all the Great Luo Immortal Venerables to settle down again.
The head of the house looked around and said in a deep voice: "The last palace meeting, I discussed with the elders that Hengyuan is about to attack Putuo Mountain, and from now on, you will immediately prepare for the attack, and everything will be put on hold for the time being." ”
Most of the people in the palace knew that after all, their own division commander and leader had hints after they went back.
Only a small number of people's faces changed drastically, and their faces turned pale.
Damn, the battle of the world's attack.
It's not a joke, it's going to kill you.
Some people secretly complained, this time I don't know how many treasures and hole cards will be lost.
Although they have reached the level of 'immortality and immortality', if they are killed by the 'immortal attribute', they will still completely die.
And this method is now becoming more and more common.
In this way, they have the understanding that 'immortals are not immortal, but they have never encountered strong opponents'.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid Da Luo will not be reliable.
The path of immortals, the road of immortality, when is the end?
But most of them are excited, and a big war means getting rich.
For them, with Da Luo behind them and the mountain gate to rely on, this battle of attack will inevitably be very profitable.
As for life and death, the path of monasticism, when is there no birth and death?
Didn't you live and die in the mountain gate just now?
If you don't see it, don't you even protect Da Luo?
Instead of thinking too much, it is better to save more life-saving means, and then find a way to promote Da Luo is the last word.
All in all, it's better to think more than to do.
Seeing the high fighting spirit of everyone in the hall, Sima Yuan sighed a little, this Hengyuan is really a militant.
Wu Xin glanced at Sima Yuan, and said, "Why, you seem to have something on your mind, I see that you are always worried today." ”
Sima Yuan muttered to himself, Lao Tzu is going to be an undercover agent, can he have nothing to worry about?
His face was relaxed, and he replied, "What's on your mind? No, what can I worry about?"
He jokingly replied, "If you really have something on your mind, it's that I miss you too much." ”
Wu Xin secretly rolled her eyes, "It's strange to believe you."
Sima Yuan sighed secretly, our flirtatious girl's skills are becoming more and more skilled.
It can be called steady progress.
It is worth encouraging, and it is also worth carrying forward.
At this time, after the head of the field made a prediction for the big battle, he said lightly: "The purpose of this battle is to capture Putuo Mountain, and everything else can be ignored." ”
Someone hesitated slightly, and the deacon asked, "Dare to ask the master, but do you need to kill all those monks?"
It means, take prisoners?
The head looked cold, and snorted coldly: "Whoever stands in my way dies, whether he lives or dies." ”
Sima Yuan was silent in his heart and sighed secretly.
War has never been warm.