Museum of Demons Chapter 78

Qingqiu leaves are a special product of Qingqiu Kingdom, with unique spiritual power fluctuations on them.

Can perceive creatures that are also the people of Qingqiu.

Therefore, you can also bring the creatures to find the Qingqiu country gate.

Wei Yuan held the leaf bookmark with his fingers, and now the spiritual power on it fluctuated along the veins of the leaves. The light appeared from time to time, and occasionally flickered violently. Obviously, he sensed that a monster like Qingqiu fox had encountered an emergency. Happening.

Hu Ming, the fox spirit, left a very good impression on Wei Yuan. He thought about it for a while, and he picked up the sword to find the direction the green leaf pointed.

By the way, I went to the opposite side and knocked on the door of the flower shop.

Hu Ming's breathing was a little short.

He is a little big.

The resentment and evil spirits on the other side exceeded the limit he could deal with. Qingqiu Fox was not a race that was good at fighting. In addition, he was also injured. The current situation is really embarrassing. I can only hope that the special operations team can catch up earlier. To.

He looked at the road at the time, and there was a series of car accidents because of the raging insects.

People's exclamations, screams, and car horns rang together.

There is already a road paralyzed.

I don't know if anyone was injured. Human cubs are very fragile.

Hu Ming was a little worried.

He doesn't like grown-ups very much, but he has a lot of tolerance for children after getting rid of naughty.

This is already the result of him trying to avoid crowds and traffic, trying his best to guide this maddening vengeance in a direction where life is scarce. If this weirdness with extremely high individuals and extremely fast multiplying ability appears in the traffic of huge crowds. The place can produce destructive power that is not inferior to the big monster, or infectious.

Hu Ming tried his best to bring up the demon power.

But it affected the previous injuries.

The flight was stagnant, and was caught up by the insect swarm, and landed on a not-so-wide road.

It is a fox with silver stripes.

When he finally fell to the ground, he used the foxfire to burn the worms wrapped around him to ashes, leaving an arc-shaped flame barrier on the ground to block the invasion of the worms, but this was already the limit, and Hu Ming felt a little bit Mistakes, blocking the grievances for the sake of mankind, on the contrary, lost himself.

This may be the effect of reading too much.

He muttered helplessly in his heart.

Everyone has compassion, and those who have compassion are people.

Among the fur and the like, there are those who look like a gentleman, and there are also those who look like beasts without fur.

The insect swarms hugged together, like a twisted person, looking at the fox and said: "I just told you not to interfere. If you regret it now, it's too late."

The fox said lazily: "I should tell you that you still have a little time to regret."

"Oh why?"

"Because this is China."

When Hu Ming said these words, he had self-confidence that he didn't understand.

Although it would be strange to say such a thing from the mouth of a monster, the monsters and spirits living in China know how self-conscious the practitioners born in the land of China are for maintaining the order of the world.

Although it is very likely that when they arrive, they will copy themselves back.

The vixen thought sadly.

But at least I did something to prevent it from being locked in prison.

The Resentful Swarm opened his mouth, laughed silently, and then raised his hand to shake it down. The dense insects would pass by the fox demon in an instant, and in the end there would be no bones left. A flame rose suddenly.

But it was not the flames that led to this scene, but the wind.

Extremely violent wind!

The wind swept the flames around Hu Ming, causing these flames to rise up, directly igniting all the insects, crackling them to the ground, and then screaming, the sword light rose, and the insects swarmed from top to bottom. Become two halves.

A black shadow pierced through the insect swarm.

tread.

When the visitor landed, the sword was turned around, and his five fingers opened.

The violent wind whirled against it, uttering fierce and ear-piercing whistling, involving all the insect swarms.

There are strange fluctuations before and after the road.

It is a ghost's illusion that can guide ordinary people around this area.

The fox's eyes widened. As a monster, his body would shudder uncontrollably. The monster of Qin and Han Dynasties lingered around the visitor, emitting a light of cyan demon power, and a thin, fast-moving wind image. The blade of the cluster cuts the swarm into pieces.

This kind of breath reminded Hu Ming of the huge monsters he had ever seen.

"It's a big monster!"

The old fox was a little agitated, and wanted to follow the ancient ritual and pay a solemn greeting to thank the big demon for his help.

The cyan evil spirit slowly dissipated, and the person who came around turned around and asked calmly:

"Mr. Hu is all right?"

The familiar voice made Hu Ming's face stiff.

He raised his head little by little, and saw Wei Yuan who hadn't been separated for a long time.

It's just that the young man who just looked kind and friendly. At this moment, he is holding a sword in black, with a scabbard behind his back, and the hood of his sweater is pulled up. His body is still faintly entwined with the wave of wind, as well as the unique ancient evil spirit of the Great Demon of Qin and Han Dynasties. Hu Ming's mind is a bit stuck.

what's the situation? !

people? Big demon?

Just swept by the strong wind and torn by the sword energy, there are still some remaining insect swarms.

Vaguely formed a face of resentment.

He roared and slaughtered towards Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand, and instead held the broken sword. At the same time, the ghost-expelling talisman suddenly brightened. This is a supernatural power directly aimed at the soul, even if it does not come from the land of Shenzhou, the basic composition of the soul no difference.

The resentment hit Wei Yuan.

Scenes of illusions appeared before Wei Yuan's eyes, which came from the memory of this Indian resentful soul.

The so-called friends who had sincerely asked for help eventually extended the butcher knife to the tribe, completely forgetting who extended a friendly hand to them when they first arrived in the New World.

The brave compatriot fell in the charge.

The opponent cut off their scalps with short knives and daggers, and went to the fog in exchange for bounty.

The opponent offered a one-on-one duel.

Cowardly and perfidious person, huh, how could he be the opponent of the Warriors? !

But when they were about to win, they tied their wife and children out.

Whenever I attacked, I would stab my child with a knife, so I could only defend. The cry of the child distracted me, and the smell of blood dispelled my consciousness. When I finally fell, what I saw was My child has lost the eyes of supernatural light.

A man with blond hair and blue eyes raised his hand triumphantly.

Someone read aloud: "Under the witness of God, through a one-on-one duel, the land of the loser was obtained fairly and morally."

Unwilling, shocked.

In the end, only endless resentment was left.

Damn, damn, damn!

Invaders, **** it!

Treachery, **** it!

Even if I die, even if I die for a hundred years, two hundred years, I will not bypass you!

will not! !

The illusion spread in front of Wei Yuan because of resentment. It was an extremely real massacre field. At the same time, two groups of people rushed towards him, and the land was falling down with the aborigines of the New World who died unwillingly. Wei Yuan did not take any action. The person in the illusion passed through his body.

Looking at those who are unwilling to die, old and young, are things that were once true.

It's unbearable.

Wei Yuan sighed.

He grabbed the shovel in the illusion and buried those who died in vain into the soil.

But he did not recite the Lingbao Sutra of Saving People.

The illusion transformed by the resentment and hostility was shattered in an instant, and the insect swarm was tearing towards Wei Yuan. The latter's left hand interrupted the sword and slashed towards the front. The sword light lightly crossed in front of the insect swarm, and the insect swarm transformed by Li ghost Parted in an instant, and reunited.

The resentful soul looked at Wei Yuan with a crazy and surprised expression: "You can know the hatred I am waiting for."

"Don't stop me!"

Wei Yuan Hengjian thought for a while and said, "...I can understand and know how you feel."

"Parents' hatred, tribal hatred, and children's blood hatred."

"And your resentment until now. To be honest, not only is it understandable, but I also feel that I will do the same in your position."

Hu Ming was stunned.

Then the sword in the hand of Lieutenant Si Li pointed to the resentful soul:

"But the land under your feet is not your hometown, but China."

"I have my own position."

Wei Yuan looked into the distance. There was the sound of ambulances and police cars, and strong smoke came out, which obviously caused casualties. Suddenly, he had a deeper understanding of the existence of the Crouching Tiger.

It has nothing to do with the good and evil of the other party, and it has nothing to do with which side is right and which side is wrong.

It doesn't matter whether there is sufficient justification.

Sili Xiaowei also has the absolute position of Sili Xiaowei.

The eight-faced Han sword clenched his hands, Wei Yuan leaned forward, the blade pointed forward, thinking of the sentence he saw when he got the Crouching Tiger waist card on the first day, Crouching Tiger decisively revolved and whispered calmly:

"Those who offend my Shenzhou, even though they are horribly powerful, should be arrested and killed!"

This one is higher than the others.

After Mana Flow turned around, the Tiger roared in a low voice.

The wind moved the blue flame, and accompanied by the flow of the flame, it turned into a ferocious tiger face behind the captain of Si Li. The tiger roared with its claws and hid the captain in the outer face. The Han sword in his hand was like a tiger's fangs, and the green bi Colored flames flow.

Hu Ming was in a trance~www.mtlnovel.com~ clearly saw the wind woven into fine scales.

The blue flames turned into the armor pieces of ancient warriors.

Wei Yuan slashed out the sword in his hand, and the higher lying tiger roared low, engulfing the foxfire, and submerging the insect swarm. It was the first time he took action under this situation. After all, he was a little negligent, and he couldn't take it all with a single sword. Destroyed, about to pull out the broken sword and cut across, but saw a dark shadow passing by.

The worm was chopped up.

A black cat landed gently on the ground.

Looking at Wei Yuan, whose vision was condensed.

"Are you Wei Yuan?"

The black cat was a little curious, his tail cocked, and he uttered:

"I was sent by the Taoist priest Zhang Ruosu, and I will follow you during this time."

Hu Ming: "..."

PS: The second update today...Try to adjust your schedule.

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