Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 39

2022-04-07

Chapter 39 039 [Jin Mingyu: As far as death is concerned, I am a professional! ] (First update)

"zheng!"

A small green sword exuding a cold brilliance suddenly jumped out from Zhao Yuande's waist, and a trembling sound shook the audience.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yuande clenched his hands, and the small green sword immediately disappeared into the field as an afterimage.

a sword light dashed through the field like lightning for a few times, and then returned to Zhao Yuande with a light shake.

"puchi!"

accompanied by a few soft clicks.

Standing in the front row, a thin blood line suddenly appeared on the necks of the Immortal Sect Disciples who scolded the loudest just now.

next moment.

Several blood arrows shot out, three heads slanted to the side, gu lu lu rolled to the ground, and there was a look of resentment on his face.

Obviously, Zhao Yuande's Flying Sword was very fast, and they didn't even have time to feel the pain, and the expressions on their faces were still at the moment when they were yelling and scolding.

The crowd, who was still a little restless just now, went silent immediately.

The surroundings were dead silent, and needles falling within a radius of several dozen feet could be heard.

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, those who had just participated in the condemnation closed their mouths, and some even shrank to hide from the crowd, for fear of attracting Zhao Yuande's attention.

“clay chickens and pottery dogs , impossible to withstand a single blow !”

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Yuande commented in the heart disdainfully and looked towards the one in front of him again. When there were more than 100 people, their eyes were already full of contempt.

These second-third rate sect-born Qi Refinement Xiaoxiu are so boring, the old man is frightened like a quail before he is real.

However, this makes it much easier to do things next, and even...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but have a deeper thought.

He turned his head and looked at Jin and Xu with a very tacit smile.

Apparently, the other two thought so too.

He used Divine Consciousness sound transmission to instruct the surrounding Sacred Heart Sect Disciple, and the dozens of Demon Sect cultivators of the Qi Refinement ninth layer drew out their weapons in unison.

one after another The stern imposing manner is approaching, and if there is a disagreement, the stance of killing.

Zhao Yuande raised his hand to hold the Flying Sword in front of him, and gently swept away the blood dripping from the sword: "Everyone who wants to come here is a handsome man who knows current affairs and knows that his life is more important than the things outside his body."

"But you dared to offend me just now, so I changed my mind!"

A kind smile appeared on his rosy old face, and he said lightly: "Now everyone must surrender 70% of the materials in the storage bag, otherwise it will be the same as them!”

This is the impossible for even the most cowardly person to submit to humiliation.

When even a few cultivators with strong personalities scolded out: "Demon Sect dog thief, you have done all your evil deeds, and you dare to blatantly loot many fellows even in the northern desert battlefield!"

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"In the future, the Supervision Hall will investigate and abolish the cultivation base and bring down the world!"

"Don't be afraid, they are nothing more than the Humane Foundation Establishment, let's all They all have Qi Refinement post-cultivation bases, so if you do it together, you may not be afraid of them!"

Everyone was a little moved when hearing this.

A murmur slowly sounded in the field, and then the voice became louder, as if it had a bit of momentum.

However, this is the moment for Liu, Jin, Xu, etc.!

Three cold lights shot up almost simultaneously.

Although the few people who took the lead and shouted with talisman and movement methods barely resisted for a while, but after all, there was a qualitative difference with the Foundation Establishment Realm.

“Ding! Ding!”

“pu!”

After a few short symphonies of gold and iron, there were four more headless figures on the ground. corpse.

The crowd that had just been restless fell silent again.

During this process, Su Yun was always frowned.

The right hand was raised several times, but finally he held back and put it down.

In all honesty, he really wanted to save these people.

But Monster General Fu Shan was there.

Su Yun is not sure if he will be attacked by his violent attack if he really shoots.

And once he got his attention, he didn't know how to continue in this temporary camp.

If this causes Fu Shan to leave the camp and find another way to sneak into the station.

With today's inability to simulate immediately, it's easy for things to go completely unpredictable.

Once Fu Shan successfully detonated [Profound Dragon], it even exploded the defense of Nether Cloud City.

Next, Monster Race will attack again, and this northern desert battlefield will immediately face the threat of countless higher-level Monster Races.

This is undoubtedly a situation that Su Yun absolutely does not want to face.

Because when the time comes to face the high-level Monster Race, even he doesn't have any chance to continue hiding.

"What is this called!"

Originally, I just wanted to be in the crowd quietly.

After the delay was almost over, everyone returned to the station and arranged for Fu Shan, the old clapper, to send him on the road, and then returned to Nether Cloud City safely.

Why does this out-of-game situation happen?

Which link went wrong so that there was such a big deviation from the simulated experience?

Thoughts raced through my mind.

A moment later, Su Yun realized that all these changes seemed to be caused by him.

The reason this didn't happen in the previous simulations was probably because the Monster Races were much larger than they are now, and the Immortal Sect Disciple wasn't as big as it is today.

Even with three Foundation Establishment cultivators on the team, they wouldn't dare to act like they do today when they were already at a disadvantage.

Otherwise, what are you going to do to resist the Monster Race attack?

But after the horror of Void Behemoth, this area has gathered an unprecedented number of Human Races and Monster Races.

In order to delay the gathering speed of the Monster Race cultivators, Su Yun first killed more than 100 Monster Races with his own hands, and yesterday, he let 70 or 80 Monster Races "die" in the hands of Immortal Sect Disciple. .

Add the ones you killed along the way.

Unconsciously.

Half of the Monster Race cultivator in this radius of several hundred li has been planted in his hands!

"If I had known earlier, I would have started later. Does this count as shooting myself in the foot?" Su Yun sighed, feeling extremely speechless at the scene in front of him.

Looking at the skilled movements of these Demon Sect cultivators, I'm afraid it's not the first time to do this kind of work, but I've been waiting for the right time.

Looking at the many Disciples of the Right Path that were quiet again, Liu Yuande and the others made new moves.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped forward in unison, and the surrounding forty Sacred Heart Sect cultivators also tacitly narrowed the encirclement.

Murderous intention enveloped the air, and a faint blood-reeking qi filled the air.

There was another commotion among the cultivators, not knowing what they wanted to do next.

However, in the face of the threat of death, no one dared to take the lead in resisting.

There were a few people who spoke in a low voice with their brace oneself, and their words were full of pleading, reasoning, etc. that were not nutritious.

"Fail to appreciate somebody's kindness, don't talk nonsense to old man anymore!" Liu Yuande said coldly again.

"If you don't want to give up this money, you can cut off his own arm and leave. If you meet Monster Race, maybe you can ask them to show kindness to keep you alive?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces turned pale.

Fighting alone is not a Monster Race opponent. If he cuts off his own arm, will he still be able to survive when he encounters a Monster Race cultivator? !

There are hundreds of Monster Races nearby today, and there will only be more in a few days. Where can you hide?

even more how, even if they really give up a hand, can these vicious and merciless demonic cultivators really let people go? !

What a joke!

Do you really think that Demon Path Sect like Sacred Heart Sect is from Kaishantang?

After struggling for a while, everyone reluctantly gave up the idea of resistance, and the expressions on their faces were full of depression.

"Since everyone understands the truth, let's cooperate well and don't have any unreasonable thoughts!"

"Junior Brother Jin, the next thing is left to you. ."

The rough-faced Jin Mingyu nodded, and then strode into the crowd with a playful smile on his lips, aiming directly at Fu Shan and the others.

"Wang Tiezhu" stared, subconsciously blocking in front of Fu Shan.

"Big Brother Li?" Demon Soldier Hutu cast an inquiring look at Fu Shan, Fu Shan frowned and gently shook the head.

"Yo, I can't see that this Profound Cloud Sect comrade is quite popular!"

"What? Are you Junior Brother afraid that I will kill you?"

Seeing this scene, Jin Mingyu, who was standing outside several feet, smiled even more, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry about this!"

"The grandfather is in a good mood today. For the sake of your good behavior yesterday, the grandfather will not embarrass you. Take them all out, and grandfather will let you go."

After saying this, Jin Mingyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, his eyes stabbed on Fu Shan's body, waiting for his next move 's response.

The four Demon Soldiers flashed anger on their faces, and they all cast inquiring eyes at Fu Shan.

(end of this chapter)