Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 729
So the disciples of Jinleimen who could not get help came out alone.In the midst of crisis, they can only look around, for fear that they will be wronged, and at the same time, they also need to prevent their own people from becoming monsters, and it will be bad to stab them.

Seeing the "monsters" who were running around in the field and even shot down by disciples of other sects because of their fierce attacks, it was hard to hide the sourness in my heart.

These people were once their brothers and sisters.Not long ago, everyone was talking, laughing and thinking about their future, but now it has become like this, life and death are unknown.The rest of them are lonely and helpless, and they don't know what to do next.

The Wuhua faction noticed that because of the relationship between the two factions, they also knew the disciples in the school uniform of Jinleimen.But the current situation is complicated, and the Golden Thunder Gate is even more dangerous. They don't want to gamble on the safety of their own disciples, so they can only protect them from a distance.

This is also the reason why this group of Jinleimen disciples with low cultivation can survive alone in such a dangerous situation.

But soon even this apparent safety could no longer be maintained.Those magic cultivators seem to have noticed their side, and there seems to be a tendency to call here.

What can the disciples of Jinleimen do?They can only run around.

I didn't want to run into a few disciples behind in Jinleimen clothes on the way back.Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly. Can you give them a way out?
"what--"

During the period, they suddenly heard a junior sister screaming, the crowd quickly separated, and a black shadow had already floated past, exuding a strong bloody smell, which seemed to come out of the person.

At this time, a young disciple standing behind was so frightened that his calf was softened. Seeing that the demon cultivator came to him and started to move, he couldn't even think of moving.Silently reciting that my life is over, I could not help but close my eyes and accept my fate.

In such a situation, closing your eyes is the happiest death, and there is no need to see how the other party kills you, so as not to leave a psychological shadow when you are reincarnated.

But this man, for some reason, had a bear-hearted leopard gall, and felt a strong wind on the pavement. He couldn't help but open his eyes curiously to take a look.

A shadow covered him, and he heard the man muttering with a slight chill: "This should be enough..."

It's like picking vegetables.This was the last thought of the man before he faced death?
But he didn't experience the expected pain. The thick liquid with a strong fishy smell from the wet tropics smeared him, and his eyes were bright red, and some of it was faintly poured into his nose and mouth, and a strong wind flashed across his face.

The man froze for a moment before realizing that he was not dead.This, this is not his blood... The man turned around stiffly, only to see a scene that became his lifelong nightmare.

It turned out that there was a mutated Jinleimen disciple standing behind him, but at this time it was "shorter", the blood spurted out from the incision, and a white thing faintly appeared on the head. The original look.His body still maintained a standing posture.

It's him!One of the senior brothers in the main peak took care of him very much. Before the banquet, he touched his head and told him not to be nervous.He still remembered the warm temperature, and he was the second person after his mother to give him this warm feeling.

But the other party would never comfort him like that again.He died, beheaded in a different place, in front of him, in this disgraceful way of dying.

The murderer was still standing in front of him, with a frost-like face, a different kind of quietness, a fierce look between his brows, and a red light flashing in his eyes.opponent raised high

His mind was blank, and he didn't know whether to grieve for his brother who died tragically or for himself who was about to die.

Feeling murderous, this time he really closed his eyes.

"Bangdang!" This time the pain and death still didn't come, and it seemed that the other party took the first step.

"Shangxian, what are you still doing, hurry up. It's too dangerous here..." The voice of the same door rang from his ear, and someone was pulling him.

He opened his eyes and found that the vicious demon cultivator had fallen to the ground, and behind him stood a True Monarch Nascent Soul. He didn't recognize it, he only remembered that it seemed to be a True Monarch of the Wuhua School.

Did he save me?

The true monarch didn't look at him, withdrew his hand and frowned at the corpse that was still standing behind him, with an ugly face.

"Hurry up and leave, this place is more dangerous than any other place." The True Monarch did not name who he was speaking to, but the disciples of the Golden Thunder Gate knew that they were all told.

All the people did not dare to delay, and they left the place one by one, not daring to stay for half a minute.

"Lou Shangxian, what are you doing here in a daze if you don't leave yet? Hurry up..." Seeing the person seemed dazed, he finally grabbed the other person impatiently, and was about to leave.

When Lou Shangxian was pulled away, he looked back in a strange way.Seeing that senior brother's corpse standing there, black and red blood spurted out, covering the blue school uniform of Jinleimen.

There was a white object emerging from the cross-cut neck, and the next moment that thing seemed to be squeezed out and flew around in the air, like a billiard ball, it was slammed into the banquet hall and moved frantically.

Liu Shangxian could see that the face of the real monarch who saved her changed greatly, as if throwing something at the corpse... No amount of Lou Shangxian could see it.He was completely torn apart by his fellow disciples, blocking his sight, and could never be seen again.

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"The Demon Seed is mature? How could it be?! Hurry up, don't fight anymore, come back behind me, don't walk around. Don't get hit by that white unknown object flying all over the sky, that's the Demon Seed." Zhenjun Yuanheng hurriedly summoned everyone and opened the spiritual shield with Zhenjun Mingyuan, intending to isolate those demons.

It is a pity that the speed of that thing spread is too fast, and it is all-pervasive. After the two True Monarchs reacted, there were dozens of demons entering the protective cover.

If you let them bounce around in the spirit cover at this time, wouldn't it be catching turtles in the urn, so that the demons can hit their own people.

Without waiting for their orders, Ning Xia and several other disciples with higher cultivation base finally couldn't bear it any longer.

A white shadow came towards her front. At this time, Zhenjun Mingyuan and the others hadn't figured out what this thing was. No matter what it was, just chop it off.

With the bright sword unsheathed, the heavy sword has endured for a long time.The white shadow was instantly divided into two hundred by the sharp epee sword, and fell to the ground with a slap.Ningxia squinted and found that the white object whose shape was unclear turned out to be egg-shaped and soft, with a blood-red pool mixed with black dirt squirming inside...

vomit--

I heard the warnings of the True Monarchs, knowing that they are the so-called Demon Seeds... I want to vomit even more.

What kind of mess? !Thief is disgusting!
Ning Xia felt ruthless in her heart, as if venting her anger, she sliced ​​another white shadow who was planning to attack from the side.

She didn't want this disgusting thing to get into her body.Might as well be dead!

(End of this chapter)