Here Lies The Wicked

This is a huge open space as it passes through a densely aerated fog zone.

On the open earth, there are many practitioners, sitting on the floor, focused on breathing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and breaking through themselves.

There are also practitioners who have just entered the Fortune, and as soon as they enter the Fortune, their faces are filled with bloody excitement shouting: "Here! It's so intense and spiritual! ”

“More than a few times outside! Five or six times! It's like falling into an ocean of spiritual energy! ”

At this time, there are night trips that make you reprehensible, do not make loud noises and interfere with the training of others, otherwise you will always throw out the blessing.

After being so reprimanded, these newly arrived practitioners came down honestly and quickly sat down greedy and absorbed the air into the explosion of heaven and earth.

At this time, on this open ground, dense and numb, a platoon of practitioners sat.

All worked hard to break through as well.

“Shepherd, you don't look excited at all?” Goats are curious to look at the square.

Square: “…”

He almost forgot to disguise himself.

Because when he entered Blessed Land, he could not feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Fang had to be genuine qi, shocked several small blood vessels inside, suddenly an abnormal blood-tone flush appeared on his face, and the outsiders didn't know that he thought he was really excited.

“The spirituality here is so strong, hurry to practice, clothes, little black, you also hurry to absorb more nutrients.” Fang is obviously holding his internal injuries, his internal organs are a little uncomfortable, but he has to pretend to look very excited.

Even with tears, you have to swallow your own teeth.

“Lamb doll, what does my old sheep think you don't look excited and blush, more like constipation and blush?” Goats are confused.

Just as Fang was about to hunt down the goats, there was a night trip over there, so he came to invite the goats to negotiate a blessing plan. It was a high-level meeting, and Fang couldn't participate.

And when the goats were taken away, the clothes were picked up together, reluctantly.

Clothes will stay outside.

By a group of night travelers, a hierarchy of masters is responsible for protecting clothes, and you can rest assured that you are planning your next move.

Failure to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth naturally prevents him from wasting his time.

He sits there pretending to be a decent disc leg, pretending to practise like everyone else, but in fact, he is taking the opportunity to heal his wounds and restore the empty air in his body.

Fortunately, one of the characteristics of the innate genius Qi Qi is the practical advantages of combining the rich internal strength of "Mingyu Gong", "Purple Qi Donglai Innate Gong" and "Jiuyang Shenzhi" with the rapid recovery of internal strength.

When the true qi recovered to almost one-fifth, the party was taking the opportunity to replace the robe of the old god stick. After becoming a little god stick, it snuck deep into the blessed ground.

Along the way, the real qi in the body operates automatically, automatically restoring the real qi, which also blends the effects of "Mingyu Gong".

What's the most important copy?

Of course it's the first one to go wild, the first one to hit the dragon!!

As long as you've played the game, you know how important it is to open a desert for the first time.

Because Fang pretended to practice just now, while hidden measuring the surrounding area, he saw several night travelers, members of Special Operations Department, left the team and went deep into the blessing ground.

Even a number of ordinary practitioners who think they are smart give up opportunities for breakthroughs and sneak into the depths of bliss, all of them wanting to reap the benefits of desertification.

However, it is not good for these people to leave their mouths open.

These people may think of blessings as children's theatres, but they never think about how dangerous they are hiding in them. Even they didn't think that they would lose their lives in the blessing.

Psychic recovery has been too short, and many people's mindsets have not really changed.

Part of it also thought that there were parents out there who cared about food, clothing and shelter, relatives and friends who shook up the warmth, and everyone turned to him alone in a peaceful environment.

……

Wearing a robe at this time, and brazenly carrying a guitar backpack, after leaving the army, he found the sight in front of him, somewhat different from what he had imagined.

He was clearly in the Great Mountains, but after walking a distance, he saw the desolate soil in front of him. At the end of his vision, there was an Emerald Mountain. Even though the mountain was broken, it was still magnificent and strong, standing between the heavens and the earth reckless.

Looks like a big, big guy.

Fang is looking at the fractured Weiyuan Mountain, his mind somehow emerges an idea.

The fractured mountain, isn't it the Great Mountain of the Hereafter?

Fangzheng silently contrasted the height of the lower fracture distant mountain, which is really similar to the height of the outer Mount Taro.

We're moving on.

For a moment, he couldn't see anyone else.

When the party was approaching the broken mountain, it heard noise and a human quadripartite city pool appeared at the foot of the mountain.

It is indeed the city pool.

It's the kind of ancient city pool.

When seen up close, the effects are more impressive than any movie.

The ancient city pools are inhabited by people who, as if they were all living people, would call for sale, would do business, had harmonious relations with each other, was peaceful, and had a peaceful scene.

It's as if it's a celebration of peace.

Especially these people, all dressed up, modern, all kinds of ancient Dynasty costumes, even General Armor.

Don't really say that there are so many people here that they can't even live in the city pool anymore, just don't know if the price of the house in the blessing is high? Did you fire the house?

The more you look, the more you feel.

He actually saw a lot of blonde foreigners.

In ancient times, foreigners were also known as eye-catchers, Persian Gulf people, etc.

“Sell buns. Sell fresh soup buns.” When he called for a sale, Fang turned his head and looked at it. When he saw what a fresh soup bag was, he looked at it.

A body with only two legs left, cooking in a pot, but that's not the point. The point is whether the lower legs are still alive, slowly swimming backwards in a boiling pot, not burning at all.

These two fucking legs backstroke!!

Looking at the passers-by around them, there was no unusual reaction to the boilers in the pan, as if they had already become accustomed to it and had been integrated into their daily lives.

“Rice porridge, rice porridge, rice porridge. ”

On a large pot, cooking hot rice porridge, while in rice porridge, sitting a person with no lower body, no head, and an arm missing upper body.

That's not the point. The point is that the person with no head or lower body is still alive.

It is pouring rice congee on itself, one spoon at a time.

Square just looks at the hot porridge and feels the skin hurts.

Hot porridge can flow down the body, the residual upper body is like no pain, no death and skin crumble, still pouring on itself one spoon after another if nothing happens.

“Is this... all the bodies devoured by the chaos of time and space, all trapped in bliss and captured by people living in the city like a dozen pills?” Fang changed his face.