Chapter 454, Killing Medal, Prepare for Action

Just at a glance, people can't help but think of the bloody sea of the bloody battlefield full of corpses everywhere, which makes people wonder how many bones and lives were paid in order to be the hero under the leadership of the blood three elders.

Not to mention the second ancestor, the ninth-rate role of the second generation of immortals, that is, a slightly more ordinary high-level practitioners will be shocked under such a bold and bloody impact, and it is even possible to urinate a little seriously. But what kind of person is Zhu Peng? In the previous article, when other young practitioners were still playing tricks in their parents' arms and unwilling to practice hard, Zhu Peng had already embarked on the battlefield with the deep hatred of Zhu Tiekuai's heavy damage, lying in a pool of blood and watching the headless corpse of the enemy's beautiful nun to hit the plane.

Feeling this substantial bloody murderous atmosphere, Zhu Peng's first reaction was not to be cruel and tragic, but a tired meritorious and unyielding heroic soul. Zhu Peng bowed solemnly again. This time, it was not to respect the elder Gao Dexun, but to admire the efforts and sacrifices made by these old people to the prosperity and strength of the Blood Spirit. Animals, killing people is not killing pigs. Even if you kill pigs, pigs will not stand there and let you kill.

Therefore, in Zhu Peng's eyes, these terrible murderous spirit is like the most shining military medals, which can best reflect the life value of a combat practitioner. Because of Zhu Peng's understanding and recognition, the terminal combat power of Blood Spirit finally fell into Zhu Peng's hands. It can be imagined that if Zhu Peng does not understand disrespect, then No matter how perfect or even powerful Zhu Peng is, it is difficult to get the recognition or even loyalty of these bloody veterans.

The night was deep and the cold wind was blowing. After getting the recognition of the combat power of the Blood Spirit Ridge terminal, Zhu Peng did not waste any time. At night, he prepared the itinerary equipment and large demons and birds to the spiritual realm of Daxue Mountain. Of course, before really leaving, there are still some personal problems that need to be dealt with a little.

"Big boss, that kid is really unreliable. Obviously, he went out to carry out the highest-level confidential task, but before that, he actually had to pick up girls. Is there anything more unreliable than this?" Six veterans with an average age of 65 stand on the side of a dark large demon and bird. They are the elite monks selected by Zhu Peng from the blood veterans. Such a confidential task is not that the more people there are, the stronger the combat effectiveness, the better.

Instead, it pays attention to high, refined and sharp tactics. When necessary, it should be like the sharpest surgical scalpel. If the knife is solved by the flesh, there must be no procrastination. Therefore, the six practitioners selected by Zhu Peng may not be the strongest among the bloody veterans, but they are definitely the most comprehensive and adaptable.

In addition to the three team-co-cooperative monks who attacked Zhu Peng at the beginning, Zhu Peng also chose the leader-level single talker after getting familiar with the ability and information of these monks, a gentle old woman who looked ordinary and often even slightly rich, and the last one was the one in front of him. Grievance, an ugly man with blue skin and thin, but holding a sheathless machete in his hand.

He is called the demon purple bat, and he is not a blood relative of the blood spirit mountain. However, he made countless achievements for the northern and southern expeditions of the blood soul clan at the beginning, so he was given the same or even better treatment as the blood monks by the three elders of the blood soul. There are not many monks like him in the blood spirit mountains in the past, but there are many, but they can be like him. In this way, you won't die for decades, and there are not too many people who have accumulated more and more achievements.

Think about it and know that under the same circumstances, no matter how fair and strict the three elders are, I'm afraid that they will hand over relatively dangerous tasks to foreign monks to do, and let their own monks do some relatively safe tasks, so they have been standing firmly in the blood soul for decades. Foreign monks, unless you do no dangerous domestic work, there must be a few amazing means, otherwise how can you live to this day?

"Okay, purple bat. Ruthless is not necessarily a real hero. How can Lianzi not be a husband? What's more, the big man is the high priest of Blood Spirit. Family affairs are business. It's normal to deal with it a little bit. You don't want to complain so much. In the face of the words of the demon purple bat, the one-eyed old man stationed on crutches had not yet said anything, and the gentle old woman next to her had begun to excuse Zhu Peng. She gently looked at Zhu Peng and several girls in the distance with her eyes, and seemed to be very impressed: "What a good age. Such a good child like them must be blood. The soul has raised countless good children..."

It's a good and gentle word, but in this kind and gentle old lady, there is an inexplicable horror. Even the ugly and fierce demon purple bat does not speak. Looking at his slightly frown but retreating, he is obviously very afraid of the kind and gentle old woman around him. Even afraid.

"That silly boy really doesn't know if his head was kicked by a donkey or caught by a door crack. After reading your information, he still chose you to cooperate. Is he too confident or a fundamental idiot? I think the latter is the most..."

While whispering to himself, the demon purple mirror glanced at the package in the gentle old woman's arms. It was a cloth commonly used to wrap babies decades ago, absorbing water and sweat, so wrapping babies can make babies sleep very comfortably.

It's just that no matter how good the cloth is, it won't be wrapped to the point where it is impermeable. The cloth in the gentle old woman's arms is almost wrapped into a dense chrysalis. The strange thing is that the "chrysalis" still moves gently from time to time, as if the creatures inside are unwillingly breaking free from the shackles. At this time, Wen The mother-in-law will shake gently like coaxing the little grandson to sleep. After a moment, the chrysalis will no longer move.

It's just that at this moment, the other five bloody practitioners around them frown subconsciously, and their bodies are almost instinctively slightly away. They seem to be both afraid and very disgusted.

It's just that Zhu Peng didn't know the scene in the distance at this time, or even if he knew it, he wouldn't care much. At this time, he only cared about the beautiful girl in front of him. Gently holding the delicate jade hand, Zhu Peng said softly at this time, like a river of spring water: "I'm sorry, master, I have to let you wait for me this time. Even, I even used our wedding as a bargaining chip for success. You can't blame me."

Staring at the beautiful big eyes of the man in front of him, although when he knew this, he hated him so much that he wanted to kill him, but looking at him at this time, listening to his soft whisper in his ear, his strength and resentment seemed to have passed with his words.

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