Chapter 62: Disagreement......
At the same time, on stage, the Shadow Man began to speak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Fellow Demon Dao monks, I was so moved to see you, speaking of which, our Five Directions Demon Sect, since the ancient monk Mo Luo integrated the Demon Dao Method, passed down the five veins to have the current situation, but it is still a lot of disasters and difficulties, few people who can really have great achievements, and even no one who has ascended to the upper realm at all, so that many Demon Dao monks are full of regrets, and later after many battles and struggles and development, countless Demon Dao predecessors have pushed one step further, especially the Heavenly Master, who has taken a big step, an unimaginable step, to achieve......”
Words like a long river came out of the mouth of the black shadow, and they had the meaning of telling from ancient times to the present, making many people feel a sense of drowsiness.
"Then, next, please, the disciple of the Southern Demon Sect speaks!"
After a moment of silence, the old man ignored the shadow man and turned to the demon green at the head of Moxigan.
"Hey??? I haven't finished talking yet? By the way, I've prepared a song......
How can I find the traces of the horses
Every lie hides a code word
Accidentally the last of the last
It became a deadly game
Poison is the most powerful weapon
You won't be left dead
Whitewashed graves
Accidentally the last of the last
Turned into a game of death
The universe is big, where is the darkest
The human heart is the blackest, and I have a ghost in my heart
Who is the murderer who stabbed someone
Who is the murderer covered in blood
Who is the murderer who cut off his head
Who else could the murderer be but me
Who is the murderer who stopped the heart
Who else could the murderer be but me
As long as you can find traces of Zhu Sima
Even if it's a loved one holding and crying
You will remember that I committed the sin
......
"Well, it's not bad, although it's a little rushed......"
"Ahem, ahem, representative of the Southern Demon Sect, please speak!"
The old man looked at Mo Qing with a smile.
"The boxer faces fate!"
His eyes erupted into a determined gaze, and Mo Qing said with determination.
"Sure enough, you are an excellent boxer, your fist is full of compassion, and it is no longer the evil fist it used to be!!"
Looking at Mo Qing, the old man said with emotion.
"How's that, my song......"
"I wonder if the descendants of the Central Demon Sect have any ideas to publish?"
The old man asked kindly.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at Wu Tianliang, with fighting spirit, kindness, interest, and contempt...... At this time, he could clearly perceive all kinds of emotions of everyone.
"I'm a little dizzy, but at some point, I'm becoming more sensitive to emotions. ”
was strange in his heart, but Wu Tianliang recovered quickly, and got rid of this strange state in an instant.
"Haha, I don't have anything to say. ”
Wu Tianliang looked sluggish, snorted, and walked down.
"Very good! You have heard, the descendants of the Central Demon Sect are really different, they are so confident, they think that everyone here has nothing to say, such a strong attitude is really touching!!
With a ruddy face, the old man said excitedly.
"Is that what I mean??? I don't remember saying it. ”
Wu Tianliang felt that his cold sweat was about to stay.
"Since we are all demonic monks, let's stop here, then, everyone, let's start our routine activities!hahaha......"
Not long after returning to the team, with a wave of the crutch in the old man's hand, the sky changed suddenly, and the weather, which was still bright and sunny, suddenly turned into a strange cloudy sky.
"Big, big brother, the sun in the sky is wrong......
The wordless man who appeared at some point spoke.
"You saw it without words, I thought I was hallucinating. ”
The black bear also returned, and said with trepidation.
Looking at the sky, Wu Tianliang looked solemn, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his chin.
The reason is simple, the sun in the sky has turned blood red at some point, which looks extremely strange and unimaginable.
"Everyone, please rest assured, from now on, the entire dart game will be blocked, and only people below the Jindan level can be here!"
With a wave of his withered arm, the black demon of the Great Rakshasa Sect, as well as the white bone grandmother, all emitted golden light from their bodies, and then disappeared into the courtyard.
"If you can't even fight, what kind of demon monk is it! Come on, young people, in this closed Shura field, face your fate, break the gap between life and death, and forge your bloody prestige!"
The old man opened his arms and shouted excitedly: "During this time, let go of your desires and kill as much as you want!
The words with a strange demagogic power resounded throughout the courtyard, and the light on the old man's body disappeared without a trace in a flash.
"Don't worry, everyone, during this time, even if you advance to the Jindan realm, there is no way to escape this fateful space!hahaha......"
The strange laughter continued to sound, and then gradually disappeared, and the atmosphere in the courtyard became very tense.
"May I ask?"
Wu Tianliang was stunned by this sudden situation, and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong? Mr. Greenrobe?"
The short-haired girl next to him looked at him, seemingly unconcerned.
"Demon Star Girl, every time the Demon Dao rookie gathers, will there be such a show? I'm under a lot of pressure right now. ”
Constantly looking around, feeling the murderous emotion, Wu Tianliang felt as if he was a boat in a sea of blood, and there was a possibility of life and death at any time.
"Probably, it's said that there will be something like this every time, but we're not afraid, after all, we're boxers. ”
After thinking about it, the short-haired girl smiled, waved her fist, and said confidently.
"I see......"
Wu Tianliang only felt that behind the mask, his face must be crying.
"This kind of strong murderous aura is really ...... Ah, my head is starting to hurt again!"
There was a trance in his spirit, Wu Tianliang was in a strange state in an instant, all the sensations in his body disappeared, and his senses about the things around him changed greatly.
In particular, all kinds of strange silk threads continued between heaven and earth, and they were entwined towards themselves.
"No, it's not that it's entangled, it's that I'm absorbing these threads, joy, fear, murderous intent, sadness...... These are not so much emotions as the fundamental thoughts of everyone, how do I know so clearly?"
Wu Tianliang was startled, only to realize that he didn't know when he had become the metallic human form that others couldn't perceive, as if he was immersed in various emotions, which turned into various silk threads and were constantly absorbed by himself.
"Strange, unimaginable, I have never felt so comfortable, greedy, obsessed, hateful all kinds of thoughts, as if they are completely controlled by me, do not pollute my state of mind at all, the most wonderful, and can absorb these to become stronger?"
Realizing this special state, Wu Tianliang gradually lost consciousness and had to recover in an instant.
It was only then that he realized that he had not even reached a single breath for what seemed to be a long time just now.