My Private Marvel System

And Doer, who was regarded as a quasi-apprentice by the old man Ge Daye from the Taixu Gate Xutian Peak, had flown to the calm-faced Luo Yiming near the front half of his feet, staring at Luo Yiming without saying a word, as if waiting for Luo Yiming to speak first. Although there is no color of arrogance and horribly calm, it is this indifferent posture that fully embodies a kind of pretentious arrogance. m. Lewen Mobile

Today, Dole is fearless. He has a back hand. Even Xiao Yan does not know. The little monk may know something about this variable. He does not know whether the little monk is an enemy or a friend. He only has to look at it later, of course. Just live.

And the power of this backhand can only be effective when he is really dead.

Luo Yiming is a very interesting person who knows how to observe words and looks, but he just introduced himself and didn't say anything else. "In Xia Luo Yiming, the elder of Xiaoyaomen Yunxiao Tower."

Dole wants to kill, he Luo Yiming can't stop him, naturally will not dissuade Dole recklessly, but Dole wants to kill him, he won't catch him.

Dole’s terrifying murderous aura also had a slight impact on Luo Yiming, but he was firm in mind, not too big, but the four monks in the realm of silence behind him were not very good, snow-white, cold sweating, just He didn't even have the courage to look at Dole.

Luo Yiming, with an extraordinary mind, guessed that Dole would not slaughter the next half of the city, and that he would slaughter early. There is no need to wait until now, but Dole came here to kill, and he could not guess how many people were killed.

Dorr glanced at Luo Yiming indifferently without saying anything, then turned his gaze down, looking at the trembling people at the gate of Xicheng, and screamed, "The monk stays, the mortals leave, and then I will solve the city and give you Half a quarter of an hour, I will kill whoever messes up."

As soon as the voice fell, Dole stopped paying attention to the people who heard the words just like he was in a dream. He turned to his side and looked at the western sky a thousand feet away, standing not far behind three people, not daring to move. A young monk dressed in purple.

This person is not the Korean who ran away before and who is it?

For the first time, the expressionless Dole showed his most extreme speed in front of everyone. With his current sense of weightlessness, he can turn a distance of fifteen feet into one inch, and a normal person can take three feet, because he is now in extremely poor physical condition. Not as good as an adult, and he can only run two steps in an instant, but even so, he can still reach a sturdy speed of nearly a thousand feet in an instant, which is far faster than a monk who has passed away and Dzogchen. But it is no better than a monk in the realm of enlightenment.

This is a far cry from his peak period, and physical strength has a huge impact on speed.

The reason for Dole's doing this is very simple, it is to imply that everyone, the monks below the realm of silence can't even touch his side, and want to kill him above the realm of silence.

However, Dole is playing psychological warfare, and all the speed he shows is not in the eyes of outsiders. Perhaps his speed will be faster.

Undoubtedly, this will reduce the assassination of many insignificant little people.

Less than one and a half seconds. Dole's figure appeared behind Han Yu like a ghost, Zhang hand patted Han Yu's shoulder, who hadn't figured out where he was looking left and right.

Feeling the Korean language on his shoulders, his heart was beating wildly, a face was instantly white as paper, his whole body became stiff and cold, cold sweat was secreted from the pores, and his body trembled violently. He turned his head with difficulty, and immediately Seeing that half of the city that made him hardly dared to think about it.

"Bleeding the Evil Soul Crystal, maybe I can spare you not to die." Dole's voice is still faint, very cold and light, but it makes Korean feel creepy. Goose bumps all over his body are standing up.

Of course, this sentence also fell into the ears of other people present, and some people immediately thought of this extremely rare holy artifact. After refining the blood evil spirit crystal, most people just make their murderous power even more powerful. But when killing more than five million creatures, there will be a trace of blood evil in their own murderous aura. After refining this blood evil spirit crystal, the blood evil power contained in the murderous aura will be much stronger, and how much it increases depends on how many blood evil spirit crystals there are. This kind of sacred thing is only available in the Nine Great Despair Nether Abyss, which is said to be formed by the blood of the heaven and the grudge of the Nine Nethers.

The reason why the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal is so precious is that it is crazy for the world. Mainly after refining, the murderous power is increased, but there is no mark of the great road to be added, and the powerful murderous can be said to have the advantage when facing the enemy.

If it were normal, all the cultivators present would desperately grab this blood evil spirit crystal regardless of the consequences, but now they dare not, because this is what Dole wants, a person who controls their life and death.

However, not many people are thinking about the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal. The only thought in their minds is how fast Dole is? Is it the limit? Still a drop in the bucket?

Thinking of Dole's weird speed, the backs of the monks who had planned to **** Luoxin's clothes before became cold, and their faces turned white.

"I will give you the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal, will you not kill me?" asked in Korean with a trembling face and white face. He didn't want to die, even though he was still making the final struggle at this time.

Dorr said lightly: "Don't give it to me, I will take it from your corpse, whatever you want."

Hearing this sentence, the Korean face almost looked like a white wall, without a trace of blood. He was silent for a moment, then his eyes dimmed, and he took out a piece of blood about half the size of a palm from the storage bag in his arms. The evil spirit crystal was handed to Dole. This blood evil spirit crystal was in a regular diamond shape, as if it had been deliberately carved. The color was as bright as fiery blood, crystal clear, the blood shining brightly, and the ghostly blood red halo, among which was the blood evil. The unique pattern of the soul crystal, "Nine Dragons of Blood Cloud Town", floats hazily and densely, which looks like a pattern of blood clouds, symbolizing the sky, and there are nine blood bands evenly distributed like red silk satin, symbolizing the nine ghosts.

As soon as Dorr saw this "Blood Cloud Town Kowloon", he knew that the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal was real, and his heart moved, and this unexpected harvest of Blood Fiend Soul Crystal was included in the bag.

"Kill me, just begging you to leave me a whole body." In Korean, desperate, heartbroken, closed his eyes and waited for death, he laughed at himself, laughed at himself ignorant, laughed at himself knowing that this is mortal The bureau, but still holding a fluke mentality.

Dole looked at Korean for the first time without saying a word. A deep black knife condensed by the power of nirvana appeared in his hand. After a year, he held the knife again without any strangeness.

Dole's knife is very fast, only exists for killing, it is a sharp knife that will never get blood. Because his killing was not a murder. And his knife is not a hand knife.

The black light flashed and the blood splashed, and when he was dying, Korean thought of the people he had killed before. Maybe this is retribution...

At the moment when the Korean body died, somewhere in the Tianmeng Continent, a pair of magic eyes opened.

Dole acted decisively, not a muddle-headed person, if in normal times he would not talk nonsense with Korean. Kill the Korean and take away the storage tips, and the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal in it will naturally get there. But nowadays, the situation is special. If you do this in full view, others will think that there are treasures in the Korean storage kits. The treasures are indeed the more precious and the more memorable, but the more mysterious and unknown treasures are more interesting. People are greedy, there is unlimited room for imagination, just as the tide rises, the grade of this treasure will also rise. Show the blood evil spirit crystal to the public, and then kill Korean. It is the best way.

Of course, killing the Korean language, taking out the blood evil spirit crystal, and throwing the storage kit in front of everyone is also a method, but it would take a lot of time to find a specific item from others' storage kits. , It is better to say a few nonsense, let Korean hand over the Blood Fiend Soul Crystal by itself, and Korean dare not refuse. Because his life is in Dole's hands.

Dole does not like to do useless work, so before doing everything, he will carefully calculate the most direct, most trouble-free and effective method. However, sometimes plans often fail to keep up with changes. No matter how good the calculation is, there will occasionally be emergencies, and then we will analyze it in detail.

It can be said that Dole is a fox who is proficient in calculation and dares to fight his life.

Regarding the blood evil spirit crystal matter, most people don't see much, and most of them think that Dole is pretending to be. However, the purpose of Dole’s move could not escape the eyes of Luo Yiming and the foxes standing on the top of the city wall. They thought much more in their hearts than those people. What is the current situation, what is Dole’s identity, what is his personality, and what he does. Regardless of the aspect and the background, we are considering and analyzing these issues in detail.

This world belongs to the world of tigers, and there are only a few tigers. They are well-deserved uncrowned kings. If you want to become a tiger, you must first be a qualified fox. Otherwise, even if the tiger is gone, the monkeys will not become kings and be foxed. Countless people have been bitten to death.

An old man in a white robe on the top of the city wall stared at Dole, sighed, shook his head, and said with regret: "Ten years of life, it's a pity that you have such a good understanding."

The old guy has a vicious look,

Of course, he is not the only one who is vicious. The old guys have extremely rich life experiences, how can they not see the mortal situation of Dole? At the same time, they all thought of Xiaoyaomen's unique spiritual liquid, and they understood why Dole came to Hanshan City, but it was only possible, and they couldn't be too sure.

A bunch of old antiques didn't mention a word in a tacit understanding. While quietly watching how the situation would develop, their eyes flickered, not knowing what they were thinking. Old man Ge looked very uneasy in his heart, and his gaze towards Dole was extremely complicated. Knowing that Dole has little power to return to the sky, he will almost die. Would old man Ge, who had an excellent friendship with the old man Xu Qingshan, still want to accept Dole as his disciple? Only Old Man Ge knew the answer to this question.

Dole stood in the void, faintly looking at the mortals who were leaving one after another in an orderly manner below, watching countless people occasionally raised their heads and threw vicious glances at him, the kind of people who wished to cramp him, skin and smash his corpse. The look in his eyes, but his inner peace was horribly calm.

In the eyes of others, Dole is an indifferent butcher with blood and blood on his hands.

"The things that people do fix his mind, and the things of his heart confuse others. The same is true for those who are not strong in heart, and the same is true for those who are strong. Nothing is not moving, and nothing is moving." This sentence is the old man Xu Qingshan once said to Dole. Having said that, he thought for a while, then replied to the old man, saying he understood. The old man Xu Qingshan smiled and shook his head, telling him that he didn't understand, and he didn't know what happened.

At that time, Dole only understood the meaning of this sentence purely literally, thinking that the heart is fragile and easy to shake, and the heart is firm and easy to break. He only maintains the mean, between immovability and movement. But now he understands the true meaning of this, moving and not moving, lies in whether the true self is affected by external emotions and things. There is no saying that lies in between. The true self does not move, the heart does not move, that's all.

In fact, the cultivation of the mind is not moving with the original mind, but controlling the original mind, dispelling all myths in the "before me", "now me" and "post me", rushing out of it, and achieving step by step" "True me", so the true self is the original mind, the true self is in front, the original mind is behind, and the true self controls the original mind. Before the true self is not achieved, it is called the "only self".

In less than half a moment, hundreds of thousands of mortals brought resentment and did not dare to speak, helping the old and the young to leave. The gate of the West City, which was filled with dangdang before, was completely emptied, like the blood-colored ground of the devil's earth is some zero Scattered, pale-faced monks of the Xumi realm.

In addition, there are three mortals. Two twin girls about seven years old with ordinary looks, and a five- or six-year-old boy who looks a bit similar to the sisters, as long as they are not blind, they can tell that the three children are siblings.

Among the twin girls, a girl with a slightly taller head, holding the hands of the girls and boys on both sides in both hands, raised that ordinary and immature face, and stared motionlessly at the stand with bloodshot eyes and misty eyes. Dole in the sky, the hatred in his eyes is extremely strong, even if an adult sees it, I am afraid it will be shocked.

The same is true for the two children next to her.

Although the three children look similar, the expressions on their faces are quite different. The taller girl has no expressions, and is so calm that it makes people feel chilly, but it is a bit like Dole. The look of the shorter girl was very cold, like an iceberg, as cold as human bones. The little boy gritted his teeth with a grim look, wrinkled facial features and heavy breathing, like an angry lion, with a fist clenched so tightly that his knuckles were pinched white.

And Dole hadn't looked away from the three children ever since he discovered that the three children were staring at him.

Dole, who is known as halfway through the city, keeps his eyes locked on the three children~www.ltnovel.com~ Although his expression is faint, outsiders can't see anything at all, but how can a child who can be watched by Dole like this? Ordinary person? Everyone thought this way, and immediately under this kind of connection, the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of monks present gathered on the three children, and the first group of people had naturally been watching Dole carefully. Luo Yiming and a dozen old foxes with surprisingly big backgrounds.

Hundreds of thousands of people’s eyes were cast on the three brothers and sisters, and there was a huge amount of pressure invisibly, but unexpectedly, no one could even think of the fact that the twin sisters and the little boy were under this pressure. His face became pale as paper without a trace of blood, his body was trembling constantly, and his body was soaked with sweat, but he stubbornly withstood the extremely powerful pressure, and those eyes were only as strong as Ruyuanruhai and hate it. Staring at Dole stubbornly, there has never been a slight deviation, it is this kind of hatred that makes the three children hold on.

"Three children with so firm will." An old man with a withered face standing on the top of the city wall exclaimed, his eyes blooming with amazing brilliance.

"It is indeed a rare good seedling. But the reason why these three children can persist until now, presumably, most of the reasons should be supported by the obsession of hate." Another old fox whose eyes are not inferior to the withered old man's grasp. To the point. (To be continued.)

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