2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 290, group mockery, map cannon

"In the past, this group of monks have always looked at people with their nostrils. Now after the fairy ceremony, many sects have their own accumulation, but these barbarian monks have not received any divine inheritance. If they become "san monks", of course, they will not dare to be rude to us anymore. To put it bluntly, strength determines everything."

Listening to the chattering voice of the girls behind her, the female Xiu surnamed Hong, who had been cold and serious, suddenly looked back. The cold eyes were swept away by the middle-aged female crown. All the nuns of Su Nu'an immediately stopped talking, only felt that the tail vertebrae tightened, the cold hair exploded up, and the skin was more There were bursts of tingling, as if it was going to be penetrated by something.

"Huh! Don't drag us down if you don't know whether you are dead or alive. The barbarian monk temple has been known for a hundred years in the snowy mountains. Is the depth of the depth that you juniors can imagine? After getting the divine inheritance of the ancestors of the heavenly world, they don't know what their surname is. Since they are all so powerful, why do they still rush to participate in the opening conference of the ancient spiritual realm? If it is not rare, isn't it better to rest leisurely in the sect? The vicious words made those young girls blush one by one. Fortunately, the main meaning of the female crown surnamed Hong is to point out, which is not just a simple lesson. She also knows that most of the juniors behind her have been submerged in the sect for many years, and they are not even ordinary in terms of reading the calendar. How can they know that the road is dangerous and murderous. .

"Remember that after really stepping into the Snow Wolf Peak, if you meet the monks of the barbarian temple and meet those who look fierce and ferocious, as long as you don't recruit them, they usually won't take the initiative to provoke you. But if you are unfortunate enough to meet the kind of gentle and compassionate face just now, remember my words and avoid me as far away from me. Those poisonous monks are cruel characters who kill people without blinking an eye.

"Sister Hong is right. If you meet the poisonous monk of Manshan Temple, you must remember how far you can avoid. The Manshan Temple seems to be a school, but it can actually be divided into two systems: angry Buddha's heart and Buddha's angry heart. Just now, the acquaintance monk Renjian is the angry heart of the Buddha's eyes. It seems gentle and polite, but in fact, it is not happy and angry. No matter how much you slander him in front of him and say that he insults him and scolds him, he will be the kind look of smiling and kind, but he will kill you one by one in an extremely cruel way afterwards.

"It's an angry Buddha's heart. It seems to describe evil, but it is compassionate inside. If you encounter the danger that you can't resist in Xuelangfeng, it's better to ask them for help, and you will often get protection and help." The nun surnamed Ge, who came with the female crown surnamed Hong, stood on one side to add words, so that her disciples could have more experience before practicing. This is also one of the reasons why Su Nu'an participated in this ancient spiritual field trip. No monk could shrink one place to practice hard until she became an immortal.

When Ge and Hong were the disciples of the two nuns' education, a strong evil spirit rose to the sky, which attracted all the monks present to look sideways. Not far away, an initial small red dot quickly became bigger. Finally, when they were a little closer, all the monks could see that it was actually a huge giant dragonfly carrying a The monks with green shirts and swords flew over the grass.

Unlike Su Nu'an, who walked a little closer and then landed on the ground and walked, the group of monks with green shirts and swords had no scruples. They directly controlled the giant centipede and rushed into the camp of the monks, and even directly rushed into the camp of Su Nu'an, which made countless female monks retreat and scream. Finally, in the roaring momentum, the giant demon centipede stopped. Come down." The location here is good, which suits my heart. Get out of here. I, Mr. Shura, have occupied this boundary.

In a clear tone, there is a smell that makes people's scalp explode and the palms of their hands itchy. If Zhu Peng stands here, he will definitely praise him. This is not talking. It's simply opening a full-screen mocking map cannon. The anger of the monks of Su Nu'an suddenly rose with this sentence.

The faint spiritual fog rose and changed under Zhou's body. The female crown surnamed Hong on the ninth layer of qi refining snorted coldly and took a step forward to stand in front of the disciples. The jade face said coldly, "Rele Xin Xiuluo Sect, do you want to fight before the spiritual realm opens?"

The purple and red demon centipe slowly became smaller. After jumping down the monk in blue clothes on it, he got into the sleeve of a young monk with a blue face. He was Mr. Shura who had just opened the "map cannon", but the words of the nun surnamed Hong were not said to him, but to the old man behind him. .

Although the pale young monk, although the only son of the patriarch of Liexin Shura, in the eyes of the female monk surnamed Hong, the real master is the dead old man who is like an old servant on the ninth floor of gas refining behind him.

And her words are also very skillful. They not only express her determination not to be afraid of the strength of the other party, but also vaguely remind the other party: "The spiritual realm is about to open. If you have been worn out your strength here, aren't you afraid of going in?" Such a few words to reduce the other party's will to fight can be regarded as a real monk with a flexible mind.

It's a pity that a ghost has whispered behind her: "It's a good idea. It's a pity that my own ability is really bad." After a word, the face of the female crown surnamed Hong changed greatly. She hurriedly pulled out a long knife from her waist and turned back and cut. However, how could this kind of large action be faster than the phantom behind her?

In an instant, under a blow, a vicious and strange spirit had been inserted into her body, and the body protection Zhenyuan mask was directly worn out by more than 80%, but the body protection Zhenyuan on the ninth layer of refining finally gave her a chance to fight back. When she turned back and cut, the female Xiu surnamed Hong almost burst out all her own courage Zhenyuan.

It's just that she turned around and cut the knife resolutely fiercely, but inexplicably found that the female practitioner surnamed Ge, who was from her same family, was covered by her own knife, and the female practitioner surnamed Ge was also surprised. She didn't seem to understand that she was obviously pulling her sword and stabbing the ghost. Why was the phantom suddenly lost, but she and her senior sister were violent. He was exposed under the opponent's offensive.

It's just that such a distance and they did their best. Both sides couldn't stop. They cut their chests and stabbed their lower abdomen with swords. Although they tried their best to avoid it, the two monks of Su Nu'an still injured each other. The nuxiu surnamed Ge was killed and dispersed, while the nun surnamed Hong was even worse, and her lower abdomen was directly stabbed out of blood. The hole, the red blood, flowed out in an instant.

"I told you, a few little ladies have nothing to do but play swords. Now they hurt themselves."