My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 46 046 [People become ghosts]

   A few minutes ago, before the "main course" was served, Hua Jingang was furious, and led his men to the kitchen, ready to kill someone. It's hard to invite the sect protector to visit Wancheng, right?

   As a result, after pushing the door open, there were corpses all over the ground, and everyone was pierced by powerful fingers. This reminded him of an unknown blood secret warrior who was mentioned by his predecessors of King Kong's subordinates.

   This discovery made him overjoyed. The opponent's hands were stained with the blood of the top of the sect. If he could catch him, it would be a great achievement.

  Hua King Kong hurriedly returned to the main hall, knelt down and asked the Left Protector to take action.

   After a short while, everyone chased after him.

   He Zhao frowned. It doesn't matter how the other party learned of his whereabouts. What matters is the escaped children behind him.

"A person dares to oppose our Jinchan Cult. Hehe, I will send someone to take them back later, and in front of you, I will take out the heart and liver bit by bit and eat it." Metamorphosis is alive.

   "Didn't you hear what the Dharma Protector said?" Hua Jingang stood aside and shouted angrily, secretly saying that these stupid subordinates had no eyesight. "Hurry up and chase! Ride on horses, don't hurt them. If you lose a hair, I will bring you all into the room as concubines."

"Yes!"

  Hua King Kong's attendant, when he heard the words, he immediately ran to inform him.

   As we all know, when the concubine of the leader, not only the little yellow flower will be devastated, but also the lifeblood.

  He Zhao ignored the irritable Hua Jingang, but instead looked at the left guardian with solemn eyes. From time to time, a touch of gold flashed on the opponent's body, and it was full of domineering spiritual power.

  The realm of the old guy is higher than that of Daoist Hetu, and the imposing manner as vast as the scorching sun really makes the scalp tingle.

   "Forbidden!"

   "Om—"

   A strange wave spread rapidly, and everyone present could only use their physical strength. Except for He Zhao, no one can mobilize spiritual power and use sacrificial utensils.

"die!"

  The ruthless man took out the bone dagger and stabbed it hard at the heart.

   As a cautious person, how could he not leave behind.

   Outside the city walls, there are **** footprints left when he jumped back and forth.

   "Pfft—"

   This series of actions sounds slow, but in fact it is just the blink of an eye.

  Most people didn't realize what happened, their hearts were immediately pierced by invisible force, their eyes widened and their faces full of unwillingness, they fell to the ground.

  “Click!”

   "Boom!"

   In the crowd, only the Guardian Zuo remained calm in the face of danger. With a little activation of his spiritual power, he broke free from the restraint of the Forbidden Seal in an instant, and then the next second he was enveloped by a dazzling golden sphere.

   A strange force slammed into it, and the sphere sank downward. The two were deadlocked and fell into a tug of war.

   "Didn't your master tell you, don't take action against the aliens in Feijingjing? It's just the iron law of a low-level sacrificial vessel, is this your reliance?

   Oh, no. Tourmaline is a high-class sacrificial vessel, but unfortunately the people who use it are really incompetent, and they cannot completely imprison me. Hehe, I thought it was a blind boy, but I never imagined that he was a rich boy. "

   The depression on the surface of the golden sphere gradually rebounded, and the bone dagger took out the vitality of several people, and it also quickly weakened.

   "For the sake of the two sacrificial utensils you brought for the old man, let me give you a few words. Riding the Light Realm can avoid an iron law of death from the ghosts and sacrificial utensils.

   Feijingjing can rely on a lot of spiritual power to resist the iron law of the two. At least you can't kill me until the old man's majestic and vast spiritual power is exhausted! "

The    voice fell, and the effect of the bone dagger disappeared.

  He Zhao looked at the left guardian in the golden sphere with a helpless expression on his face.

  Without the emulator of De, how come the BOSSes that I have met are fiercer than each other?

   finally climbed to the light-riding realm, and before he could shake his prestige, he was suppressed by a higher-level alien on the spot.

  You are immortal, wait, I will crush you to death in the next simulation scene.

   "锵!"

   He Zhao put away the bone dagger and took out the powerful broken knife.

   Zuo Hufa's eyes lit up, the little brat's assets are very rich.

   The next moment, he frowned suddenly.

   "Are you an alien from Hetu Dao?"

  “!!”

  The ruthless man was called out of his identity, and he was surprised for no reason.

   This is the first time someone has seen through him since wearing the Shenyin finger.

   "The killing knife is the sacrificial vessel of the Taoist Lord Hetu. Where are the others? We agreed with us at the beginning that we would work together from the inside and the outside to capture Wancheng. As a result, when the incident came to an end, the people disappeared.

  You bastards, we used artillery to smash the city wall. Do you know how many taels of gold it costs for a shell from the West?

  Twelve! ! "

  What is the concept of 12 taels of gold?

   There are three feet of scratches on the black market, and you can't find one or two.

The   Jinchan Sect didn’t have much stock, and every time a shell was consumed, blood would be bled on the sect’s aorta.

  “.”

  None of my business?

   "Om—"

  He Zhao took advantage of his unpreparedness, poured a large amount of spiritual power, and slashed fiercely.

  The invisible blade erupted, and the city gate opened and dozens of cavalrymen rushed out from it. Before they could leave the city gate, they were directly divided into two, even with their horses.

   Only the Dharma Protector Zuo looked disdainful and stood motionless, as if the sword energy could not hurt him.

   In fact, the invisible blade swept past the opponent, and this person didn't even lose a single hair.

  “??”

  The ruthless man's face is full of confusion. The sacrificial vessel in my hand must be a Xibei product, otherwise I can't explain it. Why is there no shit.

   "The iron law of killing knives is to kill moving creatures. It can't hurt anything that doesn't move. Daoist Hetu is really blind, how could he accept you as an idiot!"

   As we all know, He Zhao is a wolf, with a bad temper. At the same time, he likes to punch hard in simulated scenes.

   People were insulted repeatedly and repeatedly in person, and the clay figurine was also very angry, and it was him.

   "Cum!"

   The figure flashed, and He Zhao came to the sky above the left guardian, and his left palm smashed down like a grinding disc.

   "Hengshan Fist" - the top of the boulder!

   As long as the opponent moves a step, the killing knife on his right hand will deliver a fatal blow.

   "If you don't reach the Yellow River, your heart will not die."

  The spiritual power of the Zuo Dharma can only resist the iron law from the ghosts and sacrificial vessels, and is vulnerable to physical attacks like a piece of paper. But that doesn't mean he can't do it.

   lived for decades, fought countless battles, big and small, and died early without any ability.

   took a step back, avoiding He Zhao's left palm.

   "Om—"

  The invisible blade is cut out!

  Golden spiritual power reappeared, wrapping the left protector tightly.

The    knife qi slashed on it, but did not break the defense, but just pressed a trajectory.

   "Humph! After a while, you'll have to die!"

   Indeed, he didn't need to take action, just the backlash of the killing knife was enough to make the surnamed He die here.

   Just made the unexpected situation happen again, but seeing Ruthless Renzhao seems to have fallen into madness, cutting out one knife after another, the spiritual power seems to be free of money, and he is desperately swaying.

"The last craziness."

   Zuo Dharma, with sweat on his forehead, continued to taunt him more vigorously.

  Actually, he wasn't feeling well either.

   Really think that the spiritual power of Feijingjing is a vast ocean, and it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible?

  Fortunately, he can bear it, and it doesn't matter if his spiritual power is suddenly exhausted. Anyway, the opponent will die under the backlash of a lot of sword energy.

   "Om—"

   A scarlet color suddenly spread all over the blade.

  “?”

   "Fuck!!"

   The left guardian's complexion changed drastically, he turned around and ran away, unable to maintain his superior bearing.

   "Mad! Your mother is a lunatic! Your master, He Tu, is, you are crazier than him!"

  Congratulations?

   I saw a crimson fierce light shoot out from his eyes, and his own reason was completely engulfed by killing intent.

   The whole person was wrapped in black mist, the broken knife on his hand was red and dripping with blood, and a disgusting smell of blood swept across the huge city like a gust of wind.

   A fierce murderous aura rose into the sky, awakening countless soldiers in Wancheng from their sleep, each frowning, covering his mouth and nose, and looking at each other in dismay.

   Just before waking up, he seemed to see a pair of blood-colored eyes, staring at them maliciously.

   Two chapters 5K+, I have a good conscience.

   (end of this chapter)