Dark Blood Age

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The old ghost was intoxicated by the hazy shadow of the red stripes of white flowers, and suddenly heard such discord, he was angry: “Who! That son of a bitch said it! I'll swallow him tomorrow! Who am I afraid of? I'm not afraid of anybody! ”

The new vice-bishop looked at the woman in his arms coldly and laughed with pride, then turned around and pretended to be angry. “Who else? Of course, Yu Xiaohai, the little bastard of the Awakening Army, said that the last time he beat our people in public, Your Eminence, your old temper can tolerate this boy's arrogance. We cannot tolerate him as godsons, we are all waiting to hear you! ”

The old man grunted angrily: “I just look at some faces, I don't want to compare with him. This son of a bitch has been fighting me repeatedly. He is really dead. I'm tired of living. See if I don't destroy him one day! ”

It spoke harshly, but the tone was ultimately somewhat understated.

The new vicar bishop did not hear what it meant. He thought the bishop was really angry and wanted to add a fire. He burned the bishop and suddenly felt the cold on his face. Then the wet liquid slipped across his face. Then again, it turned out that the woman spilled a glass of water on his face and then pushed him away with disgust and went straight to the old ghost and said seriously: “Godfather, I heard some rumors too, I didn't want to... but maybe it would be too late if I didn't say it. ”

What do you mean, late? So he snorted: “What rumors!? ”

The woman cautiously worded the letter: "Recently news came from the city guard that a group of people had escaped from Nanjing alive. ”

She had just fallen silent, and an old ghost who looked like a majesty was shaking all over her body. After several restraints, she adjusted the calm tone: “Go on, say it! ”

The woman frowned slightly and said more carefully: "The exact news is that the military has sealed off, but there are rumors that a sword hanging from the sky has been born, killing the Quartet... Godfather, who else do you think will be in Nanjing besides him?!? ”

The glass floating in the old phantom's hand fell on the ground, his face changed dramatically, and he stood up with a smoke, floating back and forth, muttering to himself in a hurry: “Impossible, impossible, I can no longer sense him, how can I still be alive, this is possible! ”

The woman lowered her voice: “Godfather, think about another rumor in the city recently. The military has sent someone to ask you about it. A red cloud shines through the cold light. Godfather, have you forgotten that the cape he stole is just red! ”

The old ghost shouted and patted his imaginary brain, revealing a palpitating look.

At this point, the new vicar came out from behind and snorted, “Godfather, whoever it is, can we ghost gods still fear him? Come on, let's kill one. Let's kill one pair. Besides, isn't he here yet? ”

Old Ghost's eyes sank, his feet kicked him flying, scolding: “You don't know shit, you're a hammer! ”

The woman grabbed the opportunity to ride hot iron, pointed at the slutty crowd in the pool and warned: “Godfather, if he knew you were like this... it would be a big deal. ”

An old ghost, like a scorpion stung his ass, jumped up and shouted, “Get the hell out of here, all of you! Get out of here! Get out of here! Who, hurry up and take off the sign outside. What sign? What else could it be? Of course we're ghost gods. Pick it up! Come on, come on, come on! ”

Almost naked men in the field. The women were suddenly frightened. Except for a few guys who were still in crazy “epilepsy," everyone else looked at the old ghost on the edge of rage with fright - it was a human eating devil!

The trusted vice bishop climbed to the ground, kept the old phantom leg, and cried out: "Master, Godfather, we can't take this brand off, if we take it off, we won't have a face! ”

The old ghost's face was like water, ignoring it.

The men and women of the white flower strip hurried to find their pants, and the lingerie to find their lingerie. They couldn't find anything, pulled a tablecloth wrapped around their bodies and panicked and ran away from the door.

But a little while later, a young man came in with a sign saying "ghost god", and the old ghost's face got heavier, almost dripping water to scare the shit out of him.

What else did the woman want to say? The old ghost reached out cold and stopped her. She seemed to calm down. She looked at the sign and said, "Hang out for me again! ”

“Godfather?” The woman almost lost her voice.

“Shut up, too!” Old Shadowy said, "Don't think I don't know your last name, little bastard. Collaboration, human wisdom, hum. ”

“Godfather, I'm thinking about you.” The woman argued in dismay.

At this point, the new viceroy hurriedly climbed up from the ground and interrupted: “Are you thinking of the old bishop? Do you think the Bishop's old man would be afraid of that shit hanging from the sky or that sword? She is eating hard, please leave her to me to dispose of, it will definitely satisfy your old man! ”

Faced with his joint questioning, the woman tried to distinguish but saw the old ghost's increasingly gloomy face and closed her mouth tightly.

“Enough! Fuck off, too!” The old ghost pointed to the nose of the new vicar bishop and scolded: “Go and call my ghost warrior. ”

The new vicar bishop is just the Lord who eats, drinks and plays for his entertainment. The old ghost is very clear. His gaze is behind the departure of two people. "Chu Demon Palm, I won't be afraid of you! Chu Demon Head, I'm not afraid of you! I'm not an old ghost anymore! ”

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Chu Yunsheng arrived outside Shanghai City, it was the seventh day after leaving Haunted Town.

The reason why it took so many days was because he needed enough energy reserves and armor materials to become his main hunting ground on the highway and by the railroad. Humans could not see insect monsters, but they could see humans, and these places were where their chances were high.

Although using the fugitives as bait is a bit cruel to say the least, it saved their lives, and when they enter the city, rumors together can make a little noise for him before entering Shanghai.

He just wanted to let Shanghai's military and government know that Chu Yunsheng is here!

As for the old ghost, to be honest, he didn't care at all. One man is not a ghost, only 5 scum of fighting power in front of black gas.

Seven days later, the single creatures on both lines were attacked by him, almost all of them killed, as long as they were discovered.

Strangely enough, two other insects besides third-party insects have never been seen again, as if they had disappeared without trace.

Chu Yunsheng analyzed only two points. As soon as they emerged from Nanjing City, they could meet them, indicating that they had been gathering around Nanjing, waiting to find themselves, then fatally hit them, and now they are escaped by themselves. It must be the cat in some kind of madness to create mucus, and when they appear, they will definitely come back.

Kill him if you do that, the black ridge side will surely be similar, the worm world he understands too well.

Waiting for him would then be a large-scale war of horror, and the more calm it was at that moment, the more violent it would erupt.

So he must improve his strength as quickly as possible!

Serious injuries from the First World War against the Brain are also gradually recovering and are hurrying to the second realm of binary heaven.

Once upon a time, it was the second floor of the district that nearly killed him in the building on the roof of the writing office. The reason was just because a character didn't make sense. At that time, he almost risked his life to fight for it. It was so dangerous!

However, he was not only impressed by the cultivation of the second level, but also by the start of accelerated cultivation by means of insect-induced mucus, after which he walked into the shortcut of "crooked doorway" and became obsessed with it, eventually surviving the tortured death, but actually accomplished three yuan of heaven with counter-energy.

Of course, whether counter-energy is caused by this reason, he still doesn't know, it will be too confusing, it is also the source of life, it is also the impact of zero-dimensional space, until the final step into the cultivation desperation, even the predecessor can not speak back, he can only wait to die.

Now in the pseudo-monument, Chu Yunsheng, although he knew it was not real, he wanted to practice it once in a row, quit being restless, practice it in the right way to the right three yuan day, one to guarantee stable fighting power until he got all the jade medals, second, he also wanted to see, this way to cultivate, what strength should the real three yuan day be? Or more greedy. Can we break through the Four Won?

In time, he thought it was time. After all, he was familiar with the cultivation steps between one and four yuan tian and the ancient book characters. There could be no serious mistake in the big problem. As long as the steady progress was guaranteed, there must be an opportunity to impact four yuan tian before the pseudo-monument ends its deduction.

In fact, he had a bigger ambition, which was just unrealistic, too difficult, and it was so hopeless that he just thought about it that he didn't dare to be included in the plan.

That's a nine-dollar strike!

Create a spirit that the mind doesn't understand!

As the senior said, he can only be saved if he breaks the nine yuan and comes out of the spirit, otherwise he is still a dead end and there is no cure.

Although he had implicitly felt that there should be another way - an approach independent of the ancient book system, he had no idea, just a feeling, or a very vague and vague feeling, more unreliable than achieving Nine Won Heavens.

Beyond the impersonal monument, he can't live long. There is only such a highly unlikely opportunity before him. Perhaps even if he breaks through the Nine Dollar Heavens, the spirit is born, and it doesn't work until the impersonal monument, but after all, this is his last chance to see, saying that no expectation is deceptive, and he wants to watch his daughter grow up.

But that's nine yuan. God!

He struggled for so long, he didn't even cross the four-dollar threshold. How could it be so easy to have a five-dollar boundary above him? I'm afraid I won't be able to reach him for the rest of his life.

“Senior is really funny...”

Chu Yunsheng looked at the distant city where sporadic lights appeared, and felt:

“Shanghai, I'm back! ”

^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)