2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 617, I hate the ancients for not seeing my crazy ears

My own defense is infinitely close to zero, or even negative. Not to mention being stabbed by Zhu Peng with "air soldiers", even if you touch them gently, you can also touch a large piece of their skin and flesh.

In the battle of Hanshan City, the high-level wild beasts with more than ten heads of foundation were killed as the turning point of the battle. The rest is no longer fighting, but naked and crazy slaughter.

Anyway, for these extraterritorial aliens, there is no need to talk about human rights or anything else. The two sides are either your death or my death.

For the practitioners of the Blood Mountain, the retreating Zerg and wild beasts mean walking spiritual stones, especially high-level existence. Their skin, flesh, bones, tendons, membranes, blood, dirt and even hair are all treasures! Pick up a few more on the battlefield, and you will have a salary in the next few months. Find a smart instrument maker, and you may be able to equip yourself with a set of high-level or even top-level magic weapon equipment.

Compared with the utilitarians of the bloody practitioner, the indignation and fanatical pursuit of the monks in Hanshanyuan are much purer - if you are blocked in front of your home and beaten for several years, you will also go crazy with anger.

Therefore, the situation gradually changed, and the monk who slowly became the Blood Spirit Mountain followed the monks of the Cold Mountain Courtyard, carrying a marijuana bag, and specializing in finding the remaining powerful corpses in the Cold Mountain Courtyard to kill. This kind of thing is traditional in the Blood Spirit Mountain, which pays attention to the "construction of the doomsday circulation system", and even Zhu Peng, who is the high priest of the Blood Soul Ridge. Without exception, the more than a dozen foundation-building wild beasts he killed didn't even have any hair left, and they were all put in the storage space bag.

If such a high-level flesh and blood corpse is used to feed Bai Ling, it is really a waste. The death after rushing out of the "no universe in the sleeve" basically ensures the integrity of the corpse. Zhu Peng takes back the Blood Spirit Ridge, not to mention casting any powerful magic weapon, it is no problem to make a few corpse puppets.

In recent years, due to the influence of Zhu Peng, the puppet skill of Xueling has developed rapidly. It is because of the foundation of practice and the tendency of research. The puppet skill of Xueling has developed more and more in the direction of evil. The "Machine Iron Giant Spirit" (Gundam), which aims to stimulate the potential of mortals and strengthen the combat power of puppets, is the core representative of it. First - don't care about life and death, harming others and benefiting.

Seeing that the battlefield below was already one-sided, Zhu Peng shook his wide sleeves and didn't see the speed and obsceneness of the corpse of the wild beast that had just been ingested. He smiled gently at Qin Yue, who flew to his side, "Let's go into the cold mountain city and see what the northern sects look like. Well, there is nothing more to do with us."

The words unexpectedly did not get a response, and the keen spiritual consciousness could only feel Qin Yue suddenly approaching. The next moment, the soft and smooth little hand was already gently touching Zhu Peng's cheek.

Qin Yue looked at the man in front of him with a strange expression, gently wiped the remaining blood on his cheek, and looked at Zhu Peng's occasionally slightly ** cheeks because of pain. Qin Yuexiu frowned slightly and said with some resentful words, "Why work so hard? It's someone else's business. Why do you let yourself face the existence of more than a dozen foundations?

He did not refuse Qin Yue's intimacy, and even slightly enjoyed the quietness and warmth at this time. After a while, Zhu Peng gently pushed away Qin Yue's arm, and then said with a smile, "For the Qin family, who can turn the battle into a commercial business (the underworld road, the ghost army), you can't understand what I do at all. Solve it."

"For me, the ambition when I hold power, the sublimation of the will when sacrificing my life, the inversion and indulgence of beauty, and even the bitterness and loneliness when sitting and practicing are all the precious accumulation of my own practice. My foundation is thick enough, the development surface is wide enough, and the breakthrough. There are enough points, so many things that I take for granted can't be understood by Qin, who is only good at "taking business" at all. Therefore, even if I really want to answer you, in fact, I can't answer you at all. Just think of my indulgence for a while.

A word was very close and sincere, but Qin Yue inexplicably felt that the distance between the two sides was inexplicably far away. She looked at the defeated aliens on the ground and the cold mountain city that had begun to be arranged in the distance. Qin Yue adjusted her mentality, smiled and said jokingly, "I don't know what you are talking about, but I at least I know that if you just let those high-level wild beasts go, at least it can bring great psychological pressure to the cultivation of Hanshan City at this time, but you kill them all. In a short period of time, even if you accumulate foreign power, you can't gather such elites for the time. Hanshan City is safe in the short term. If you want to take advantage of the situation again, It's difficult..."

Qin Yue said so. When she wanted to see Zhu Peng reacted, she looked annoyed and depressed, but she didn't expect that Zhu Pengmao didn't react. She just laughed and patted her head.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand after all. Your trade-off business has gone deep into the bone marrow, so you don't understand my comfort at this time and the envy, fear and hatred in the bottom of their hearts at this time. If I, Zhu Peng, want to sit in Hanshan, there are 100,000 monks up and down in the whole Hanshan City, who dares to spit out a "no" word?

The previous words were just enough. When he said the last sentence, Zhu Peng suddenly said, "If I, Zhu Peng, want to sit in the cold mountain, 100,000 monks up and down the whole cold mountain city, who dares to spit out a word "no"?" The whole cold mountain echoed for a long time, and the whole battlefield, which was still noisy, suddenly became quiet, but for a moment, the monks who followed Zhu Peng came to their faces one by one, holding their weapons like beasts high and roaring like crazy. The momentum like a rainbow was stimulated. Qin Yue noticed that fanaticism and excitement appeared on the faces of all the bloody monks present. The man standing high above the sky once made them stand proud for more than ten years in Qinwangling. In the future, he will still lead them to continue to be so arrogant and domineering - those who fight against heaven. Seize the day and night, seek to survive against the world, and I'm afraid that I won't wait for it, so I am vigorous and enterprising. When competing for victory, never take a step back.

Looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, Qin Yue's awe-inspiring arrogance, Qin Yue's heart lake was greatly impacted, during which a crazy old saying suddenly appeared: "I don't hate the ancients, I don't hate the ancients, I don't see my crazy ears, those who know me, two or three sons."

It is a battle. The blood-blooded Zhu Pengjian cut down seventeen to build the foundation, and millions of aliens retreated outside the cold mountain city, which is a rare victory for the practitioners of the whole doomsday era.

The high priest spoke boldly, and the monks under his command were full of swordsmanship. None of the hundred thousand monks in the north dared to whisper a word, such as the achievements, such as the arrogance, spreading the world...

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