How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

Zhou Jing didn't believe in evil, and with a ferocious face, he activated all his abilities and punched Lu Dongqing vigorously.

Lu Dongqing raised his hand and waved, and Su Baiyue, who was standing behind him, disappeared without a trace.

She was thrown into the space by the man again.

Zhou Jing's three-series abilities, including Jin Mushui, saw all the metal utensils in the banquet turned into sharp weapons, wrapped in vine waves, and swept in.

The crowd exclaimed.

In this world, there really is a legendary three-series power user. Zhou Jing's ability has actually been cultivated to such an extent.

Hosini, who was standing behind Zhou Jing, also suddenly exerted his strength, and the monstrous mud rolled forward like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

This is Hosini's power. and slime.

In the past, a wave could overturn millions of zombies. Now he devours crystal cores every day, and his abilities develop rapidly. Although he only has one line, he can compete with Dongfang Jin of two lines. Become the leader of the party in charge.

The huge three-series supernatural force completely drowned Lu Dongqing with mud.

Everyone thought that this man was going to die.

After the huge explosion, the banquet was silent, only the tremors of the air fluctuations stimulated the brain layer by layer.

Everyone thought that this man was dead, and not even the corpse was left.

But I never expected that the air that had calmed down suddenly twisted, huge vines rose into the air, and a huge black-colored flower grew between the roots, swallowing all the mud, metal and other things, and then slammed it. A hiccup.

The vines fluttered in the air, which was far from the thick and dead vines controlled by Zhou Jing.

This vine is like a human being, struggling to fly, seems to be very happy because it has eaten so many abilities.

Just when everyone was frightened, the vines suddenly vibrated and spit out the things that had just been swallowed.

It behaves like eating something bad, indigestion.

Dongfang Jin, who had been silent for a while, suddenly activated his ability, covering Zhou Jing and Hosini under his protective cover.

This is Dongfang Jin's ability, and something as transparent as a glass buckle bowl covers them. Even if there are tens of millions of zombies, it can be as stable as a rock.

The surging powers came back, and Dongfang Jin resisted with all his strength.

Wave after wave, the pulpy sludge washed away, and there was even a "Zzi" thunder and lightning. The vine seemed to have endless power, suppressing them tightly.

The man's slender figure emerged from the vines. The sportswear on his body was not stained with any dust and dirt, and he was still clean and handsome as if he was in a high-end exchange club.

The vine twisted his thick waist to stop his movements, and the banquet hall was already in a mess.

Dongfang Jin firmly supported the glass bowl, turned his head and said to Zhou Jing, "Boss, this man is not easy to deal with, we should withdraw."

Zhou Jing did not believe in evil.

He is a three-element ability user, and this man is only a dual-element according to the current situation.

"Go away!" Zhou Jing pushed Dongfang Jin away and walked out of the glass bowl, looking like he was going to compete with Lu Dongqing.

"I tell you, today is your day of death!" Zhou Jing got angry, and he accumulated vigorous powers, which was about to turn the whole banquet and this man into nothingness.

He will show no mercy to all those who oppose him!

Xiao Xiao roared anxiously, "Lu Dongqing, you are not his opponent!"

Lu Dongqing stood there, his long black hair obscuring his vision, he hooked his lips lightly, and said slowly, "Today, is your death." His voice was elegant, showing the beauty of the wind and the moon, but he said The words are like an evil ghost coming to the world, which makes people feel in a trance and intuition deep into the endless hell.

The most powerful person here is the leader of the Sifang Survival Area.

While the door to the banquet was still open, everyone ran for their lives.

Xiao Xiao was dragged by Hu Yanyan and also went outside.

"Yanyan, Lu Dongqing will die..." Xiao Xiao held Hu Yanyan down, "We can't just leave..."

"You're stupid!" Hu Yanyan jumped up, "Can't you see that the person who is going to die is Zhou Jing? Let's not hold back here!" After that, Hu Yanyan quickly dragged Xiao Xiao out.

Only Zhou Jing, Dongfang Jin and Hosini were left in the banquet hall.

Dongfang Jin advised: "Boss, this person's strength is hidden, we..."

"Get out if you're afraid of death." Zhou Jing always looked down on Dongfang Jin.

Dongfang Jin gritted his teeth and stood still.

If he leaves today and Zhou Jing wins, then there will be no place for him in this apocalypse.

Over there, Hosini, who had no sense of existence, only glanced at Lu Dongqing, who was as thin as paper, and felt that this was something that could be pinched to death by pinching his fingers.

Obviously, the man's domineering appearance just now had been automatically blocked by him.

If this man is so strong, why doesn't he have any name in the last days? So it can be seen that it must be posturing.

The gentle and handsome man took out something from his backpack and weighed it slowly.

Dongfang Jin frowned when he saw the axe.

Could it be that this man is the legendary beheading madman in the four regions?

The legendary beheading madman is actually such a weak man like a weak chicken?

Dongfang Jin's heart began to beat wildly.

He vaguely felt that things were beyond his calculations.

This Hongmen banquet was organized by Dongfang Jin and Zhou Jing. The intention was to provoke a fierce battle between Zhou Jing and the Southern Survival Area, and Hosini, a man with no brains than Zhou Jing, would definitely fight along with him. At that time, he would just have to take advantage of the fisherman.

But I never expected that this man who didn't even have a name would appear at a critical moment.

Zhou Jing was the first to attack.

The man was still wiping the axe unhurriedly.

Zhou Jing's attack was blocked by the vine that always coiled behind the man.

"First kill that **** vine to Lao Tzu!" Zhou Jing gnashed his teeth and led Dongfang Jin and Hosini to attack the vine.

Dongfang Jin, who was still thinking about something, didn't have time to think about it, so he could only attack the vines with Zhou Jing.

After all, they were three apocalyptic powerhouses, and the vines were a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly attacked Lu Dongqing.

Lu Dongqing abruptly cut off the short whiskers that the vines stretched over, disgusting it very much.

Vine got angry and turned around to hide behind Lu Dongqing.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing thought that the vines had been defeated by them. Now there is only this weak man left. If it wasn't for this vine blocking him, he would really treat them as easy to deal with!

Zhou Jing was about to take the opportunity to give Lu Dongqing a knowing blow, but he didn't want the man over there to slowly roll up his sleeves, revealing those slender and white hands that were almost skinny.

One, two, three, four... Countless many supernatural abilities lingered around the man, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the earth, as if to pierce the sky and smash the ground.

Zhou Jing opened his mouth in surprise.

Even Dongfang Jin and Hosini with him behind him were stunned, especially Hosini, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

This is not a lot of power users, this is a hodgepodge of hot pot.

Only you can't think of it, there is no ability that he does not have.

Zhou Jing, who was originally complacent about his three-line ability, was completely stupid.

The swelled supernatural power was overwhelming, and Zhou Jing and others had no power to fight back at all.

But it's not over yet.

The three people who were beaten by the supernatural power actually saw a ray of afterimage in the halo, and they shuttled freely between the supernatural powers that suppressed them and couldn't move.

In an instant, the two heads fell to the ground.

Standing at the end, Hosini, who was about to escape, knelt down with a "thump", "I'm just a muddy..."

But regardless of whether they were in harmony or not, none of the three escaped.

This tsunami has become the first miracle of the end of the world that people have talked about for more than ten years. It also adds a mysterious style to the four areas.

...

"Lu Dongqing, we all know your strength, why don't you want to be the leader? Now the four sides are in a mess, only we are normal here, the refugees outside are pouring in, we can't stand it anymore." Xiao Xiao looked at the man who was The gentle man who fed Ning Chiu Chiu an apple frowned in anger.

Since the death of the leader of the three parties, except for the southern survival area, the east, west, and north have been in chaos.

Lu Dongqing didn't speak, just pinched Su Baiyue's little nose.

Su Baiyue hummed and expressed her unwillingness, and the little milky voice was soft and squeamish.

"Wang Shuimu isn't the third line now?"

"You killed his brother, and you made him the leader? Aren't you afraid that he will kill you first?" Xiao smiled and gritted his teeth, "And he is only twelve years old now."

"Yes." The man replied casually.

Wang Shuimu is Wang Miaomu's younger brother.

Since Wang Miaomu's death, he has been staying in the Southern Survival Zone, and recently became the youngest three-line power user.

In the evening, Su Baiyue was called over by Xiao Xiao.

"Tweet, Lu Dongqing listens to you the most. Go and tell him. If he doesn't come out to be the leader, then the end of the world will be over."

In troubled times, it has always been ordinary people who suffer.

Xiao Xiao knew the suffering of ordinary people. She is not a white lotus, she just wants to do what she can.

Su Baiyue hesitated for a moment, "I think you should be fine too."

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "I can't." Then he smiled bitterly: "Tweet, you know, Lu Dongqing is very strong, and he is also very smart. As long as he wants to, he will definitely be able to do it well."

Su Baiyue pursed her lips and nodded after a long time, "Then I will try." After speaking, Su Baiyue seemed to remember something, turned her head and said, "Wang Shuimu is actually Wang Miaomu's son."

Xiao Xiao remembered his unrequited secret love, and sighed faintly.

...

Su Baiyue regretted it very much, she knew that every time she told Lu Dongqing about something, no matter what happened, this guy would give her a workout.

Su Baiyue, who was bewildered, cried and hummed in a small milky voice, "You, even if you don't think about me, you still need to think about our children! The children say they want to take a break... …”

The man moved for a while, and his face showed a little incredible.

Su Baiyue pursed her lips and blushed, "The last time I went to look at the crystal nucleus, I found that there was something in my stomach."

Lu Dongqing suddenly hugged Su Baiyue into his arms, he pressed against the woman's sweaty face, his voice hoarse, "What did you say?"

"Xiao Xiao said he wanted you to be the leader."

"That's not it."

"I saw Wang Shuimu made a doll with your name written on it to get acupuncture every day." Then Su Baiyue used three crystal nuclei to replace the doll with needles every day. Now hiding under her pillow.

"Not this one either."

"Oh." Su Baiyue lowered her eyes, "I am pregnant with your child."

The man's tense expression suddenly loosened, he raised his hand in disbelief and stroked Su Baiyue's stomach.

It was flat there, soaked in moist and fragrant sweat, and nothing could be seen.

"It's still small." Su Baiyue twisted her waist.

Lu Dongqing put his face on it, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he closed it slowly. He felt an incredible feeling flowing over and grabbed his heart.

"Lu Dongqing, you can be the leader." Su Baiyue raised her eyes to look at the blue sky in the space.

This is Lu Dongqing's fate and cannot be escaped.

"I feel distressed when I think that there are so many children in the apocalypse who can't even drink milk." Su Baiyue put on the shape of Xizi holding her heart.

The man swallowed his throat, and his eyes moved up.

He doesn't know about others, but he knows that he can definitely drink it anyway.

...

"Do you know who my dad is? My dad is Lu Dongqing!" The milky voice was threatening, and it was a little slurred.

"Do you know who my husband is? My husband is Lu Dongqing." The soft voice was like a marshmallow. "Lu Jiji, are you drinking milk or not!"

"I don't drink! I don't drink!" Lu Jiji rolled on the ground.

Hey, Dad has finished drinking Ma Ma's milk, and now he can only drink milk powder. Lu Jiji felt unhappy. Although he has been forced to drink milk powder for more than a year. But shouldn't he be allowed to think about it at a young age? oh oh oh.

Su Baiyue didn't want to care anymore, she turned her head and left.

Lu Jiji, who was wearing diapers, ran over to chase and bumped into a teenager at the door.

The teenager was wearing a black tracksuit with an axe on his back.

"Wang Mumu! My dad is Lu Dongqing!" Lu Ji shouted arrogantly.

Wang Shuimu lowered his head, looked at Lu Jiji, and moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It was Lu Dongqing's son who was killed.

Lu Jiji chased after him, biting Wang Shuimu's trousers, "Wang Mumu, I want to drink milk."

Wang Shuimu suddenly pulled out his axe and slashed at Lu Jiji.

Although Lu Jiji is young, his father is amazing! Lu Jiji, who inherited all his father's abilities, disappeared into the air and finally appeared on Wang Shuimu's head.

Wang Shuimu looked at Lu Jiji and walked forward with an expressionless face, as if he had become accustomed to it.

"If you dare to pee on my head, I'll kill you." And your dad.

Wang Shuimu made an expressionless threat.

Lu Jiji continued to cry, burping her milk and pulling Wang Shuimu's hair while crying, "Wang Mumu, I want to drink milk."

Wang Shuimu remembered that his chest was bitten by this milk maniac, and gritted his teeth viciously.

"I don't have milk!" Wang Shuimu suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Jiji, and threw it out the window.

In the ten-story building, Lu Jiji was hung by the vines and slowly swayed up, her little face flushed with excitement and joy.

Shit, pervert!

Wang Shuimu turned his head and left.

"You have it!" Lu Jiji complained while following up, "I know you have it!"

In order to defeat Lu Dongqing as soon as possible, Wang Shuimu went to the forest to find more crystal nuclei. He didn't know what he ate by mistake, but... he started to produce milk...

Then he was stared at by this greedy little brat.

The most important thing is that Wang Shuimu can't beat this diaper-wearing thing.

Now every day, when Wang Shuimu wakes up, such a thing slips out of the quilt.

Wang Shuimu swore that he would kill the father and son.

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The author has something to say: Cough, then everyone will live a happy and beautiful life.

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