The Strongest Sect of All Times

A severely wounded martial arts practitioner runs out of the dark mountains and then cries out for help, and the compassionate helps.

But the monks laughed and the disciples ignored.

Is this a distortion of humanity or a moral loss that makes them so cold?

“Master Gate. ”

Li Qingyang preached: “Are you sure you can't save me? ”

"'He has a broken weapon wound,' said King Chang. 'Someone is obviously chasing him. If we save him, he may cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Li Qingyang chose silence.

“You now have the title of the righteous man," the system said. "If you can't save yourself, it's really red-fruit irony. ”

King often laughed and didn't think so. “Nor can a warrior save a man from water fire every day. Besides, he is badly wounded, but he does not die. ”

“Gentlemen! ”

All right, just a few steps, lying on the ground injured martial arts repair, tough: “Save me... save my life, may... give me a hundred spiritual stones...”

“Sinners. ”

“'Lift them up,' said King Chang. 'It's so cold on the ground. ”

“ …… ”

Li Qingyang and Zhou Hong mouthed slightly.

As soon as you mention the spirit stone, the main gate will have enthusiasm. Is that realistic?

In the cruel meteorite continent, and those who are not close relatives, be realistic.

Just crossed over, Gun Chang smiled to save Li Qingyang, and now he can see very well in the face of people in difficulty, which is the best proof of the change in mentality.

“Brush!”

Xiao Sin had jumped from the Wolf of Hurricane and was about to carry the wounded man, but saw him in the dark mountains and flew out dozens of black men.

These men, at the fastest speed, surrounded them with laughter and cold, fierce eyes.

Wounded martial arts cultivation appeared, and despair rose at a pause.

For the leader of the black coat swept the monarch smile and others, faintly said: “Are you guys with this guy? ”

"'We're passing by,' said King Chang. ”

“Passing by? ”

Colson, the leader in black, smiled and waved, "Then die in the Dark Forest. ”

Whoa, whoa! Whoops!

His surrounding men waved their hands, and a dark instrument flashed in the cold light.

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

Li Qingyang and the Night Star sacrificed their swords and suddenly shook a sword and flower, wiping out all the darkness that had been attacked.

Xiao Sin has summoned the strong iron shield to protect not only himself, but also the wounded martial arts.

“Huh?”

The leader in black was quite surprised, "It's a bit impatient," he said. ”

“Brother...”

The warrior next to him whispered: "This… these people ride wolves, like the wind wolves! ”

“What?”

The leader in black was in shock.

Werewolves are unusual. They use them as rides. Identity is definitely not easy!

“Since it's passing. ”

The leader in black reacted quickly and said, "Then get out of here. Don't stand in my way. ”

This group of wolf riders is a little strong, he dares not make too much of a fuss and his tone becomes mild.

Speaking out about the Temple, he also wants to let the other party know who he is and from what faction.

It's just a shame.

You've done it. That's weird.

King Chang smiled and held his hand, laughing: “As soon as we met, the darkness entertained us. Now let us go. Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

The black chief's face sank, but he pressed his anger, arching his hand: “It was just a misunderstanding, in the face of the Palace of Demons, don't mind. ”

Hmm.

If I hadn't seen you riding the wind wolf, I'd have chopped up my sword.

Wrong.

It's not a storm wolf, it's a hurricane wolf, and there's also a hurricane wolf king.

Jiang Evil preached: “The Palace of Demons is a fifth class evil sect. ”

Five?

King's smile suddenly swept in disdain.

I've messed with two third-class evil sects, and I'll see a fifth-class evil sect.

Of course, when he went out, he didn't want to provoke an evil sect, but pointed out, "Since you are the one who communicates with the Temple of the Demon, give him a face and get out as fast as you can. ”

The leader of the black coat came on fire.

But he was still under pressure and looked at the wounded martial arts, "He was the one I was chasing through the Temple of Demons, I was waiting to take him away, and please do it conveniently. ”

"- [sic]“ Give me 100 spiritual stones and take them with you. ”

The wounded martial arts practitioner shouted in his heart: "In the wind, people's hearts are not old! ”

The leader in black finally couldn't help but say in a gloomy voice: "My friend, you're being a little irrational. ”

The corner of Jiang Evil's mouth twitched slightly.

A villain, being reasonable, is a big joke.

King Chang shrugged: “He is willing to pay 100 spiritual stones to keep him safe. If you take him away, my spiritual stones will be gone, so 100 spiritual stones will have to be given to me by you. ”

“ …… ”

Li Qingyang and others had a twitch in the mouth.

Master, whatever this is, you'll get 100 Spirit Stones.

The black leader's face changes, I don't have 100 fucking stones, even if I do, how can I give it to you!

“Here's the deal. ”

He said, "When I take him down, I'll give you the spirit stone. ”

Now that the target has 100 spiritual stones, turn them over and hand them over to him, and go back and complete the task as soon as possible, both sides are lucky.

“That won't work. ”

King Chang smiled: "If you catch someone running away, won't I be rich? So you have to give me 100 spiritual stones to give up his protection. ”

The leader in black grew more gloomy and insinuated, “Is this a trick or a deliberate delay? ”

“Little friend! ”

At this point, the wounded Wushu struggled: “I am willing to pay 1,000 spiritual stones, and please protect my life! ”

He can see that those who pass through the demon palace will not dare to carry out the martial arts repair on the wolf. They will pay more for their lives!

“This deal, I take it.” King often laughed.

Although there are spiritual stone veins in the house that can produce natural spiritual stones, I'm sure I wouldn't dislike artificial spiritual stones, after all, 10,000 taels.

“Whoo!”

The wounded martial arts relieved his breath, and his original despair gradually dissipated.

King Chang smiled at the leader in black and shrugged: “You want me to give up his protection now, not 100, but 1,000. ”

“Pfft!”

Wounded Martial Arts spilled blood.

"Does this guy have any more ethics? ”

The black chief couldn't even take out 100 pieces, he certainly couldn't take out 1,000 pieces, so his eyes went down: “Boy, you're playing games with me on purpose! ”

“Can't get it out? ”

"- [sic]“ Then get the hell out of here. ”

“Huh.”

“Don't blame me for not eating a toast and drinking," said black chief Lenson. ”

“Brush!”

In the talking room, a strange gesture was made.

Brush, brush! Brush!

Dozens of people in black surrounding them sacrificed a crossbow-like weapon from inside the space ring, equipped with arrows.

Arrows flash faintly as if they carry explosive power!

Jiang Evil preached: “Master, this is a demonic crossbow, the arrow has a crystal nucleus, contact with foreign objects can create an explosion, extremely killing power. ”

“Kid. ”

“I've put up with it repeatedly," said the leader in black. "If you don't leave, you're going to end up in pieces. ”

King Chang smiled and drank: “Qingyang, sinners, give this bright guy! ”

Brush!

Li Qingyang and Xiao Sin have summoned AK47 and set it up directly.

“Cut!”

King Chang laughed and sacrificed AK47.

He also brought glasses with him, a cigar in his mouth, and he said proudly: "I want to see if you're arrow fast or bullet fast. ”

Look from above.

A group of black-clothed men, armed with the most advanced of the cold weapons, are in opposition to three Hurricane Wolves with AK47 thermal weapons.

atmosphere,

Pull the crossbow!