My Past Life Simulator Chapter 81

   Chapter 81 081 [With the way of the other person, I will also give to the disciples]

   "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

   He Zhao waved the three-footed green front in his hand, and blood flowers splashed.

   "It's a pity." Seeing this, the young Daoist Hetu shook his head. "Such a person with superb swordsmanship is about to die just now in this world, and I am the culprit."

The    voice fell, and he took a step forward, the spiritual power of the whole body revolved, and the white halo instantly covered the purple robe.

   Ride the Light Realm!

   At the same time, the sixth sense in the title gave a crazy warning, and a thick cloud of death was brewing above the head.

   "Om—"

   A black broken knife was pulled out from behind the immature Daoist Hetu, poured a lot of spiritual power and slashed forward fiercely.

  Invisible blade shot, instantly sweeping the audience.

   received a fatal sword in the neck, and the big men who had not yet fallen to the ground were cut off in an instant, and a large area of ​​blood stained the grass.

  He Zhao, who was holding a sword and forcibly rushed into the formation, felt the unparalleled danger and subconsciously judged the sacrificial vessel used by the Taoist Lord Hetu.

  So, he stopped suddenly, motionless.

  'Thank you, Guardian Left! '

  The bone-piercing cold front swept past his waist, and he couldn't even cut the front of his shirt.

   "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

   He managed to dodge the fatal blow, but the men who raised their weapons in front of them and were about to stop them were caught and bad luck.

  I did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of one's own people. Is there anything more unacceptable than this?

"Ok?"

   The young Hetu Daoist frowned. He didn't understand why He Zhao dared to stand where he was, and he happened to break the iron law.

   A young **** in the area, let alone the sacrificial weapon, even if it is even a blood secret warrior, I am afraid that he is completely confused!

   "Mr. Zhang, don't forget that their ancestors treated a supreme Taoist master. It's not unusual to know some secrets."

"Right."

   The conversation between the two came to the ears of others, and the big furniture nodded in agreement.

   In fact, many people say that they do not believe in their hearts.

   Forcibly hold your respect!

   Everyone didn't know, the eyes of Daoist Hetu looked at them, and a trace of murder passed by.

   Sacrificial utensils are the foundation of every alien. If others know how to crack them, they will definitely suffer a lot in the future. How many dissidents from all over the world have become stepping stones because the iron law has been broken?

   and so on to kill the target, is the death of everyone.

   "Little thief, die!"

   There was a whistling sound from behind He Zhao, showing how much the blood secret warrior who had been plotted before, hated him.

   turned around and stabbed his sword.

   A sword is like a blue dragon going out to sea, highlighting a sharp and swift one.

   The tip of the sword stabbed at the eyeball of the secret blood warrior. If the opponent does not change his move, he will inevitably end up in the end.

   "Cum!"

   The figure flashed, the person forcibly changed direction in mid-air, and flew to He Zhao's back.

   Such a fast speed was unexpected even by a ruthless man. Just as he was about to raise his sword with his backhand, a violent surge of maliciousness struck him, causing him to freeze in place, unable to move rashly.

   "Pfft—"

   A knife slashed into He Zhao's spine.

   "Pfft—"

   The blood-secret warrior with a knife stared in disbelief.

   "Puff!"

   The corpse fell to the ground, unable to rest his eyes.

"Ok?"

  Hetu Daoist saw this, and the skull he was holding in his hand accidentally shook.

  He Zhao immediately regained his mobility. He didn't dare to neglect and continued to run away.

   "Pfft—"

   The sixth sense sensed a deadly threat again, but before he could respond, an arrow pierced through his heart.

   "Puff!"

   man, fell to the ground.

  Reversal of causality-shooting the sun bow!

   Swordsmanship is not as good as the iron law after all, as early as the sixth sense warning, the heart has actually been shot.

   The sun bow really restrained his ability.

   He Zhao, who fell to the ground, quietly felt the passing of life. There is a lot of hatred in my heart, and in [Rise of the Odd Man's Mansion], let Xi complete the plan of killing birds with one stone.

   At the same time, he was sure that Daoist Hetu must be Xi's apprentice. He likes to wear purple robes, and can bestow a jade casket for death in [Qinghe Town: Demon Exorcism Arc].

   Therefore, the force that came to kill him this time must be the Mansion of Strange People.

   He was just a dartist, so why did he meet this behemoth?

   More than 100 escorts, under the raid of hundreds of people, directly lost half of their hands, and the rest were slaughtered.

   He Zhao was the only one who survived the disaster, but Qiren Mansion showed mercy to him.

   "You killed him, how do I find the book?"

   "That's none of my business."

   A strange voice sounded, and the words were full of schadenfreude.

   "It's a good thing for you to delay the important event of Master." He Tu Daoist snorted coldly and stepped forward to inspect He Zhao's body. "Also, kill them all."

   "It's really troublesome!" The man holding the sun-shooting bow slipped out a short sword from his sleeve.

"you"

   Before everyone could speak, phantoms passed by the big men.

   After more than ten seconds, the sound of corpses falling to the ground continued one after another.

   "Luo, can't you use poison? You have to make it so bloody." Daoist Hetu, who was touching the corpse, put one hand over his nose and blamed him.

   "My "Pharmaceutical Technique" can't be adaptable yet, not to mention that you think it's so simple to make a potion and detonate the surrounding toxins?"

   The man named Luo retorted, and then laughed.

   "You say I'm bloody, but you don't necessarily use poison."

  Hetu Daoist's expression stiffened, and the entire Qiren Mansion knew that his pharmaceutical talent was pulling his hips. After memorizing the "Medical Poison Encyclopedia" many times, I was stunned that even the most basic herbal identification was not enough.

   So far, he still can't tell the difference between Jin Chi grass and Jian Huang grass, let alone killing people with poison.

"Speaking of which, the short sword you brought me from the spiritual world is easy to use. But backlash, it's too outrageous! One hour. Chen, the whole person is slow, like a turtle. ."

   "Killing hundreds of people instantly in ten seconds. Compared with backlash, the effect is superior. I found it!"

  I saw the inside of the robe, the layers of leather came into view.

   "This is human skin?"

"What are you afraid of! Master, respect, test, test, which one is not... scarier than human skin!" Luo expressed his opinion slowly, the helpless expression on his face and the slow motion playback It seems.

   He Zhao, who was lying on the ground waiting to die, was calm and surprised.

  He, why doesn't he know that the robe on his body hides human skin?

   Suddenly, I remembered that a few days ago, my father asked him to dart with the team in an unquestionable tone.

   And specially instructed, put on a dark green robe.

   Now it seems that I am afraid that I have already noticed it!

  Unfortunately, after all, he did not escape the poisonous hands of Qiren Mansion.

   "Our mission is done, but I don't know if Zheng Cheng's group of people will succeed."

"Just a few. Boxing. Masters. That's all. There are . Not. Out. We. We. Arrange. Arrange. Down. Heaven. Luo. Earth. Net."

   "Shut up." Daoist Hetu rolled his eyes at Luo, listening to him speak was a kind of torture. "go."

   Before leaving the jungle, he accidentally swept across a weed.

  【Jinchicao, bitter in taste, cough, itching, chewing and external application can be used as a knife wound medicine, after heating, it becomes sweet, and some poor people use it as food for cooking. 】

"what?"

   Always feel that something is wrong?

   Young, full of doubts, he set foot on the road to Xuandu.

   In place, He Zhao had long been blinded, leaving a dead corpse with no spirit.

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