Return to the Earth as a Bully

Chapter 917: Take Ziyou as the Name, Take Me Zhang

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!With the death of that big man, the noisy meeting place fell silent at this moment, and everyone looked at the strong Yuan Ying who suddenly shot.

"Master!!! I want you to die!" A moment later, a shrill scream came, and another strong man at the peak of Yuan Ying screamed, and rushed towards the monk who was the killer.

"Hahaha! Everyone is going to die! No one can snatch me!" The assassin's Yuan Ying cultivator smiled madly. At this time, the two powerful men collided together, and the violent spiritual power swept around, and lifted. Flying around a large group of monks, the venue became a mess.

When the other monks saw someone making a move, a killing intent that could not be suppressed suddenly appeared in their hearts, and their eyes gradually turned red.

"Quack...you, you...all have to die!" During the casual cultivator, a monk suddenly broke out, and directly exploded the head of the monk next to him with a punch, splashing blood.

"Hey, what are you going to do...Ah!!!" A monk was torn off his arm and screamed in pain.

"Crazy, crazy!" Some monks screamed in horror, and flew up quickly, avoiding the indiscriminate attacks that some monks threw into the crowd.

In this chaotic scene, even a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, as long as he is slightly careless, he will be killed in the group attack.

In the venue, flesh and blood splattered, and blood stained the ground.

Many people don't know why they are fighting each other, but now the fighting has started. If you don't do it, you can only be killed by others.

Then...

Have a good time!

"kill!!!"

Crazed screams of killing sounded in the venue, and the tone was full of madness. Each monk's attack became more and more vicious. Many monks who still maintained their sanity were forced to participate in this fighting, struggling to support themselves in order to protect themselves. With.

The defensive array around the venue is highlighted, and terrifying spiritual power is breathed in it, making the spiritual power in the venue extremely rich. The recovery speed of spiritual power of each monk is fast to the extreme, even the monk who has been cut off can still An extremely terrifying force burst out, just like a perpetual motion machine.

Anyi and Aner had joking smiles on their faces, and the bloody scenes in the venue made them extremely happy.

"Stupid mortal, the will is so unsteady." Secretly chuckled, looking at the monks with contempt in his eyes, "Just fight like this, whoever lives to the end will give you a big gift."

"There is no need for our master to go out, just a few simple words can make these people kill each other, the people in China's cultivation world... I am really disappointed." An'er shook his head, but the corners of his mouth. Still smiling and contemptuous.

"The so-called nine emperors are nothing but Er." An Er squeezed his explosive fist, his eyes flashing with black light.

At the corner of the auction booth on the 36th, he looked at the hell-like venue with some panic, very helpless, his body trembling slightly.

"Why, why...why did it become like this?" No.36 was a little self-blaming, always feeling that the venue has become like this, and it has a lot to do with her.

Suddenly, the 36th found herself in a shadow, and a pair of delicate boots appeared in her eyes.

No. 36 was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised her head, and saw Zhang Ziling looking at her calmly.

"You..." Seeing Zhang Ziling appeared on the 36th, there was a hint of joy in her eyes that she hadn't noticed.

On the 36th, I wanted to call Zhang Ziling, but I didn't know what I should call him.

Zhang Ziling's black robe was stained with bright red blood, and there was also a lot of blood on his right hand.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at No.36, whose tears were still not dry, and stretched out his hand to No.36.

The blood stains on Zhang Ziling's palms gradually evaporated, and the palms became white and clean.

Looking at Zhang Ziling on the 36th, he opened his mouth slightly, but could not speak.

"Get up, everything has me." Zhang Ziling said softly to No. 36, "No one can hurt you, and you."

No.36 looked at Zhang Ziling blankly, feeling a moment of peace of mind inexplicably, and tears rolled in his eyes again.

I don't know why, on the 36th, Zhang Ziling always felt that Zhang Ziling gave her an extremely reliable feeling, making her want to rely on Zhang Ziling for everything.

But obviously I have never seen him!

Why is it so?

On the 36th, there was more and more doubt in her heart, only Zhang Ziling was left in her sight, and the fighting in the venue seemed to have nothing to do with her.

An Yi and An Er are still immersed in their own pleasure, enjoying the beauty of the blood blossoms in the venue, and they seem to have not even noticed the existence of Zhang Ziling.

"That's..." In the private room, Li Shuangyan and Chen Caiwei were already standing by the window. Seeing Zhang Ziling on the auction stage through the bloody venue, both of them were stunned.

Around Zhang Ziling, there seems to be a strange peace and harmony.

In this violent and bloody meeting place, it seemed extremely strange.

"I, I...who is it?" No.36 looked at Zhang Ziling, with a little confusion and expectation in his eyes, "The master called me No.36, am I... really man-made? "

"What is the relationship between me... and you?"

"Why do you appear in front of me, I feel so at ease?"

The 36th looked up at Zhang Ziling and asked a series of questions.

Looking at the confused No.36, Zhang Ziling slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, slightly squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed No.36's head, and scraped her tall nose.

"Silly girl, you... my sister." Zhang Ziling smiled and said softly.

"Sister..." After hearing Zhang Ziling's words on the 36th, something seemed to be touched deep in her heart, "I, I..."

"Isn't it man-made?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling said softly, "You are the same as everyone else."

"The master..."

"Didn't he tell you that you want you to forget him?" Zhang Ziling whispered, "You will follow me from now on."

"Follow you?" asked on the 36th.

"Well, you will follow me from now on." Zhang Ziling held the weak and boneless hand of No. 36, "In the name of Xiao You."

"Xiao You?" No.36 whispered once.

"In the name of Ziyou, take my name Zhang." Zhang Ziling smiled, "The name may be a bit vulgar, but it will be fine."

"Zhang Xiaoyou?" No.36 burst into a smile, "My name is Zhang Xiaoyou!"

The voice of No. 36 entered the ears of An Yi and An Er, causing An Yi and An Er's expression to change suddenly, and they turned around quickly.

"You!" As soon as he saw Zhang Ziling appeared on the auction stage, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Zhang Ziling did not go to see Anyi and Aner, and whispered to No.36: "You stay here and don't move..."

"I, go get two heads for you."