Soul of Negary - 682

Zhu Ping watched that person’s inner emotions surge involuntarily.

The man’s swollen belly is like a door and window on the verge of breaking.

Outside the doors and windows, there is a huge monster arching crazily inward, squeezing the narrow doors and windows into distortion.

Three scholars said that the federation had gotten rid of it, and now it seems that this is really possible.

The original Federation almost used the tokens of the gods and demons to induce the power of the gods and demons to destroy the defense of the three religions.

And the things of the gods and demons are not powerful tokens, and they can’t let the gods and demons come.

But the special nature of Tianwaitian made the gods and demons crazy. He used his own power to expand the token and forcibly turn it into some kind of carrier, just to allow himself to come.

The federal soldier’s belly is still swelling, and thick blood vessels burrow out of the belly skin, pulling some of the surrounding corpses into the belly as nourishment.

At the same time, the blue smoke slowly condensed into a pair of eyes, staring at Zhu Ping, agitating the blue smoke, and making some noises.

Less than a meter in front of Zhu Ping, a blood vessel was slowly approaching. If he hadn’t been awake in time, I’m afraid these blood vessels would have to plunge into his body, drag him into his stomach, and suck it up completely.

Zhu Ping frowned and looked at this disgusting image. He raised his hand and grabbed the long needle of the torture tool next to him. With internal force attached to it, a snapped iron needle flew out, hitting the huge belly directly.

To Zhu Ping’s expectation, the long needle was entangled with green smoke during the flight, and then quickly flew by a blood vessel.

The green smoke became more and more thicker, and Zhu Ping tried several torture instruments he found, but he couldn’t get close to the big belly. A kind of real despair seemed to haunt him.

Zhu Ping couldn’t help but look at the panel. Using the panel to improve his ability seems to be his only way out now.

Being controlled is better than directly dying. Zhu Ping must choose as soon as possible, otherwise the power that the gods and demons can use is more and more, and he will soon come.

Compromise seems to be the only way, but the madness in Zhu Ping’s heart also surges up. He plans to rely on a crazy plan to try it!

Federal soldiers swallowed the tokens of gods and demons, and a life came to this world through pregnancy, which symbolized the rebirth.

So Zhu Ping ceased to be vague, and began to recall the content of Siwon Jiusheng and engraved it around.

Fight against gods and demons with gods and demons.

Through the Jiusheng Siyuan in the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, Zhu Ping knew that the God of Rebirth should be on this planet.

Taoism intends to integrate the Innate Dao Physical Skills and the God Thunder Five Qi Profound Yuan Jue, which has caused all kinds of weird incidents. The poor Taoist made a mistake due to a breakthrough, and the virtuous prince who got involved was severely injured, which caused him to fall into weirdness every night for more than a year. status.

These things can all show that there is a very close connection between the martial arts of the gods and demons. When people use the martial arts of the gods and demons, they are likely to be under the watch of the gods and demons.

As for why Sanjue scholars didn’t use Zhong Dingqi to elicit the gods and demons behind them, Zhu Ping guessed there were two reasons.

One is that the gods and demons who studied the classics of Zhong Dingqi were the first batch of gods and demons, and they have already left the sky.

The other may be the ignorance of the gods and demons. Starting from the first batch of mythological martial arts passed down by the gods and demons, the practitioners of mythical martial arts have not known for many generations. If each generation is watched by the gods and demons, it is estimated that the myths The inheritance of martial arts has long been cut off.

Zhu Ping quickly carved out the mysterious symbols he wrote down one by one.

And when he started to carve the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to come alive, and everything around him changed.

A certain feeling of being watched appeared in Zhu Ping’s heart, as if a mouse was being stared at by a cat, that kind of feeling that he knew that the other party had eaten and was not malicious to you, but still couldn’t help trembling all over.

Zhu Ping looked at the federal soldier on the opposite side. In the huge belly, the god and demon who brought despair seemed to sense something. The blue smoke was fluttering quickly, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the belly.

Then one by one palm prints quickly appeared, patting the belly silently, and some palms could even be seen scratching the belly frantically, as if trying to tear it apart.

Zhu Ping’s breathing is getting faster and faster, he feels that his heart is about to jump out of his throat, but his subordinates dare not stop for a moment, and the mysterious runes of Siwon Jiusheng are described correctly.

A large amount of dark blood flowed out of the stomach, like a gurgling mountain spring, and it quickly turned into a large beach and was flowed towards Zhu Pingliu.

In Zhu Ping’s eyes at this moment, it was not like a pool of blood, more like the huge waves on the sea, a desperate and ruthless blood tsunami, and he was like a desperate person standing in a boat.

Waiting for the waves to be photographed fiercely, I was beaten to pieces, crushed and crushed into pieces, mixed in the blood.

With a muffled hum, Zhu Ping only felt as if he had been hit, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.

Holding back a mouthful of blood that was about to squirt, Zhu Ping carved the last mysterious rune, and in a daze he seemed to see something popping out of it.

But before he could see clearly, his consciousness could no longer be supported, the self-protection mechanism took effect, and he completely fainted.

How long have you not had that kind of unconscious dream? Probably after awakening the Burning Soul Flame for the first time and being drawn into a deep dream, he never had such a dizzy and involuntary dream again.

In the dream, I couldn’t see my face clearly, as if my body was out of control, he started to kill.

From the people I met, the faces were also blurred, but the three scholars who played the flute, the Taoist of Qingchi in Taoist robes, and the sage Prince Mu, and others.

Then came the people I knew on the other side of the earth.

In the Seven Tribulations in a purple suit, Lin Zheng, the leader of the New Trinity Organization, Chen Lan, who guided him to the Flame of Burning Soul, and Shi Jiu of the Dreamland Research Society in the academy, helped his twin Lu Qing Lufang.

Parents with voices and strange faces.

In life, all the people he met and knew were being killed by him, and he couldn’t control himself at all.

Just in a daze, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten someone, there was more than one.

Zhu Ping, who was puzzled, began to frantically remember who he had forgotten.

Zhu Ping, who seemed to have recovered some rationality, gradually thought of a person through his association. The vague figure began to appear. Zhu Ping, who was controlled, rushed up to kill the person, and then found out.

Can’t beat.

The vague figure slapped him to the ground, then took out a cat and maid costume and threw it in front of him, saying slyly: “Sao Nian, you are already a big boy, you should learn to draw a clean one. Eyeliner, a pair of clean eyebrows, and some clean and good-smelling perfume. In this great grade, I was robbing boys with girls.”

“Killer J!” At this time Zhu Ping finally rang the name of this person and exclaimed. He suddenly woke up from his dream and saw the killer J sitting on the other side in a white coat.

He pushed the black-rimmed glasses he didn’t know when to wear and asked.

“What’s the matter, brother?”