Don’t Discriminate Against Species

Chapter 50: God willing

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"Roar" Fuli kicked on his hind legs, roared, and jumped to the top of the golden dragon's head. Under the moonlight, his slender body glowed dark red. He looked down at the golden dragon under his feet: "At this time, how can you let a minor like you die?"

"Fu Li!" Zhuang Qing wanted to use his tail to hook Fu Li back, but as a trained rabbit, Fu Li bounced so fast that Zhuang Qing couldn't catch him.

Compared with the huge tornado, Fu Li's body was as small as dust. The moment he jumped into the air, everyone stared at the incomparably huge tornado, powerless despair welling up in their hearts.

Wei Cang turned into a huge white tiger with hanging eyes, jumped up, and came to Zhuang Qing's side.

The moment he rushed into the tornado, Fu Li felt that his body was about to be torn apart. He struggled to break through the shackles of the tornado and slapped his front paws on the ground. The dust and rocks on the ground rose upright and turned into a square wall. Trying to wrap the tornado in the box.

Yu Qiang didn't care how Fuli and the tornado were fighting. He turned into a human body, with huge wings on his back, and stopped in front of his blue python. These two green pythons were his pets that he had kept for tens of thousands of years, and they were already his servants. Now they were killed by an unknown little monster. He not only felt sorry for the servants, but also annoyed the other party and made him lose face.

The two green snakes hanging beside his ears opened their mouths and hissed, revealing fangs.

Yu Qiang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of their cold heads. Looking at the tornado he created, he suddenly smiled: "It seems that I haven't come out for too many years, and these humble creatures have forgotten my existence."

He raised his hand slightly, and the tornado smashed through the wall made by Fuli like a living dragon, and slammed directly into the golden dragon on the side.

"Roar!" Fu Li flew into the air, turned into a human figure and threw a magic weapon at Yu Qiang.

Fu Li heard Bai Yuan mention that Yu is strong and belongs to water, and he is most averse to fire, so he can only use fire magic weapons to deal with him. Even if it can't cause harm, at least it can disturb his approach.

Zhuang Qing and Wei Cang saw the tornado hit, and Wei Cang's body swelled again. They ran faster and tried to keep their head against the tornado, but Zhuang Qing let out a whistling sound and opened his mouth to spit out countless seawater. turned into ice. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuang Qing circled forward and wrapped the tornado with his body.

"Thanks to the omnipotent communication infrastructure, there is still a signal in this kind of deep mountain and old forest." Zhang Ke took out his mobile phone and began to contact the security department, asking them to contact the local meteorological department and issue a tornado announcement, so that everyone should hide in the house and not come out. Also, let the health department prepare as much medicine as possible to treat the plague.

Li Xu was half-kneeling on the ground, listening to Zhang Ke and the person in charge on the other end of the phone reporting the situation, pulled out a soul whip from his waist, and said to several subordinate yamen, "You all stay here, I'll go take a look."

"Sir, it's dangerous outside, you..."

"As a cultivator, how can I watch the life and death of the people in a city, and then the millions of souls will not be exhausted to death for us?" Li Xu stood up and watched the fight against Yu Qiang. Fu Li, who is inseparable, said, "A demon has a heart to protect people. I was a human being during my lifetime, is it even worse than a demon?"

Temporarily controlling the tornado, Zhuang Qing looked back to see Fu Li and Yu Qiang fighting together, transformed into a human body, with a long sword drawn out of its sheath, and said to Weicang with a sullen face: "Stop this way, I will help Fu Li."

Wei Cang shook his tiger's tail, and his back palm dug a deep hole on the ground. He thought desperately, and he didn't know if his forehead would be ground into the Mediterranean Sea by the tornado. After he became a human, he probably needed to wear a wig.

Zhuang Qing's swordsmanship is very consummate, after joining forces with Fu Li, he actually fought a draw with Yu Qiang. Narrowly dodging the poisonous wind blowing over Yu Qiang's wings, Zhuang Qing's lower body turned into a dragon's tail, and fanned away the green snake that attacked Fu Li.

Fu Li: …

Is now the time to debate this issue

The palm of his hand holding the whip warmed slightly, and he began to recall what Bai Yuan had mentioned to him about Yu Qiang. It's just that he couldn't sit still when he was a child, and he always didn't listen to Bai Yuan's words well. Now, at a critical time, he finally realized the feeling of "hate the book when it's time to use it".

Yu Qiang is a demon cultivator who is regarded as a god by humans. In fact, like Zhuang Qing, he still has some human blood on his body. But there is no human emotion in him. In his eyes, the life of all things is worthless, and life and death are just between his joy and anger. Back then, there might have been big demons who could stop Yu Qiang's actions, but now that the demon world is withering, even he can be regarded as a master among masters.

No, no, maybe there is another demon who can stop him.

Fu Li quickly clenched his hands with both hands, and used the technique of sound transmission for the first time.

Since he came to the human world, Kunpeng's favorite thing is to eat and sleep. He was suddenly awakened by Fu Li's voice in the middle of the night. He closed his eyes and replied, "Rabbit, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Master Kunpeng, I have something to ask for."

Kunpeng opened his eyes and glanced at the gloomy sky outside: "It's definitely not good to find me at this time, let's talk."

"Yu Qiang is here, I ask Lord Kunpeng to help." Fu Li used a whip to help Zhuang Qing stop Yu Qiang's blow, flew into the air and took out a vermilion feather fan, a fan, not wind, but fire, Yu Qiang couldn't dodge in time, and most of the feathers on his left wing were burned off.

"Vermilion Bird?" Yu Qiang's eyes showed a bit of disgust and jealousy. He turned to look at the red fan in Fu Li's hand. Where did this little demon come from, and how many magical treasures

What he hates most are the demon cultivators like Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Bai Ze, who are pitiful all day long. Isn't it normal for the weak to be killed or eaten? Whether it is a demon or a human, what is the difference between the weak and the waste, it is better to kill the picture and have a good time.

"Who are you talking about?" Kunpeng heard Yu Qiang's name and almost thought he had a problem with his ears, "Grandpa Tiandao, have you provoked this lunatic?" In his eyes, Yu Qiang is a lunatic who eats people when he is happy. When eating a demon, when he is unhappy, he can even bite and play with his own subordinates. The only ones who can live long by his side are the four poisonous snakes he keeps.

"Rabbit, it's not that I won't help you. Yu Qiang, this monster, won't give any face to anyone. I'm a fierce beast to help you beat the beast, isn't it inappropriate?"

Fu Li waved the vermilion fan in his hand. This red fan was given to him by King Ganghya for self-defense after he was scared to urinate by the fat hemorrhage. Unfortunately, he has not used it once in all these years, and now he realizes that it is quite expensive to use this fan. Spiritual power.

"Sir, how old is this, how can you still pay attention to your position." Fu Li saw a poisonous wind blowing towards him, the fan in his hand instantly became bigger, and he completely blocked himself behind the fan, "If the human world is attacked by Ruin, Zhuang Qing and I are dead, where will you go to eat food in the future?"

Kunpeng: "Joke, how can I, Kunpeng, be a demon who changed his position for the sake of human food?"

"Dude." The underworld yamen patted Zhang Ke blankly, "Where did this bunny monster in your department come from, and there are so many magic weapons?" The power has forced them to breathe.

Zhang Ke shook his head stupidly. He was just an ignorant and retarded person. He couldn't answer such a profound question.

The wind hit the fan, and was instantly bounced back by the fan, Yu Qiang took two steps back: "No wonder this king is so disgusted when he sees you, it turns out to be Suzaku's disciple." On this fan, Suzaku himself is clearly displayed. Under the blessing of mana, if this little demon is not recognized by Suzaku, how can he use this fan

What is a Suzaku disciple

Fu Li grabbed the handle of the fan, the fan became smaller in his hand, and became a handy weapon. The demon cultivator who slept for too long had a bad brain. At this time, arguing with him about the weapon was a very stupid decision.

Yu strengthened and turned into a bird, the huge wings flapped, and three huge tornadoes appeared in the sky, he sneered: "Even if it is a Zhu Yu fan, even if the Vermillion Bird is in front of me, I am not afraid, let alone just a handful fan."

Fu Li looked at the three tornadoes churning in the air, his face sank.

Yu Qiang's weakness... what is it

"Yu Qiang was born ugly. He was able to manipulate water and wind. He was born with a plague on his wings. He was a very ferocious monster."

"Then what should I do if I meet him?"

"If you meet him..." Bai Yuan stroked the fluff on the little rabbit's body, his voice long and erratic, "Then run away, the vermilion fan given to you by the King Ganga can withstand a thing or two."

Fu Li opened his eyes and looked at the approaching tornado, his heart sank a little.

He remembered that at that time, Bai Yuan didn't tell him how to deal with Yu Qiang, but only let him run away when he saw Yu Qiang. Later, he wanted to ask, but he knew that the pheasant demon came to find the white ape, so he put the matter on hold.

It's just that there are countless creatures living outside the mountain, how can he run

Fu Li glanced at Zhuang Qing, who had wounds on his body, and tightly held the vermilion fan in his hand. King Ganghya once said that when you are born as a demon, you should fear all things in the world and have a benevolent heart in order to be favored by heaven.

"What god, it's nothing more than that." Zhuang Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "After so many years of living, the appearance is still so ugly, it can be seen that it is a creature abandoned by heaven."

"Shut up!" Since he was born, Yu Qiang was not welcomed by his father because of his tyrannical personality. But he did not restrain his actions, instead he was even worse to humans and monsters. If he was in a bad mood, he would cast a spell to cause a plague to occur in the local area, making people and monsters very scared. However, fear created awe, and since then, almost no one dared to provoke Yu Qiang, but no demon and Yu Qiang became friends. Yu Qiang hated people talking about his appearance the most, so Zhuang Qing's words made him not in the mood to manipulate the tornado in the sky, and slapped him directly with a palm.

It's just a dragon whose head hasn't grown yet, so he dares to laugh at him!

Kunpeng tumbled on the ground several times, threw away the quilt on his body a little irritably, and opened the window to prepare to go out. Who knew that before his claws were stretched out, the sky was already rolling with dark clouds, lightning was looming, and there seemed to be a strange force squeezing the sky.

He thought for a while, then retracted his paws, not only that, but he also closed the doors and windows and drew the thick curtains.

"Zhuang Qing!" Seeing that Yu Qiang slapped Zhuang Qing with all his strength, Fu Li hurriedly threw out the red whip in his hand, trying to stop Yu Qiang's behavior. However, Yu Qiang abruptly tore off the red whip and slapped Zhuang Qing on the chest with a heavy palm.

Although the strength of this palm was reduced by 40% because of Fu Li's obstruction, in Yu Qiang's opinion, even if his palm was only 60% strong, it was enough to kill Zhuang Qing.

Rumble.

Lightning flashes in the sky, and huge lightning pierces the entire sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

Fu Li seemed to have thought of something, he transformed into a white rabbit, flew to pick up Wei Cang, who was still in a daze, and stepped back again and again. Wei Cang, who transformed into a giant hanging-eyed tiger, looked at the little rabbit on the soles of his feet, but he couldn't react.

He seems to be dragged away by a little rabbit

boom!

A giant purple thunder struck down and landed on Yu Qiang. Yu Qiang raised his head in horror and found that there were several more thunders falling in the sky. He took out the magic weapon on his body and was quickly destroyed by all the thunder. Realizing that it was not good, he opened his wings and was ready to escape, but how could Tianlei allow him to escape

After Yu Qiang was planted, nine more divine thunders fell from the sky. Before Yu Qiang could even let out a scream, he was struck by the thunder and only a charred skeleton remained. As soon as he died, the rolling tornado lost its strength and gradually turned into a mountain wind, blowing towards the city at the foot of the mountain.

Zhuang Qing, who was not far from him, but who didn't splash at all, lay on the ground and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. He stumbled up from the ground, someone behind him supported him, and there was an extra pill in his mouth. He turned his head to look, and the person supporting him was also disgraced, and there were several wounds on his face that were blown out by the wind.

"The soul is gone..." Yue Xu did not dare to lean too close to Yu Qiang's corpse, so he swallowed and turned to look at Fu Li, "Daoist friend, what happened to Lei just now?"

Fu Li looked up at the dark clouds that were still rolling in the sky. There seemed to be lightning flashes inside, and his voice was a little trembling: "It's Tianlei."

Yu Qiang was born suddenly. If he just eats, drinks, sleeps and eats like Kunpeng, Tiandao may be able to tolerate his existence. However, when he comes out, he is a galloping storm, attracting strong winds and plagues. How can you tolerate him

At the beginning, Cup Diao and Fierce were fighting in the mountains and forests, and the momentum was too loud, which attracted the attention of Tiandao. The final end was the same as this Yu Qiang, who was chopped up to the point of annihilation and disappeared from heaven and earth.

"Fu, Brother Fu, you said that the big demon who was killed by lightning was killed like this?" Zhang Ke ran over and stretched his neck to look at Yu Qiang's charred bones. It was too miserable. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "This is only a pile of carbon left."

Zhuang Qing covered her chest and said to Fu Li, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Fu Li took out a bottle from Qiankun's bag and stuffed it into Zhuang Qing's hand, "These medicines are to restore vitality, you remember to take them. Yu Qiang's palm was not light, if you didn't I'm afraid I can't even save my life. I didn't tell you, stay in the barrier and don't come out, why are you running out?"

Zhuang Qing squeezed the medicine bottle tightly: "You are my colleague, so there is no reason for you to be in danger alone."

"Isn't it only natural for the elders to protect the younger generation?" Fu Li took out another glass bottle with light cyan juice in it. He lifted the stopper, "Come on, drink it quickly."

The medicine bottle was handed to Zhuang Qing's mouth. Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing did not move, but looked at him in a daze. He touched his face and found a layer of dust on it. Thinking that Zhuang Qing was looking at this, he provoked his Chin, poured the medicine directly: "It's not that it's stained with soil, it's a man, don't care about this little thing."

"Brother Fu, what is the name of the medicine you gave the boss?" Zhang Ke saw that Fu Li was stuffing the pills and feeding the concoction again, afraid that the boss was not killed by Yu Qiang, but was finally killed by Fu Li.

"This is Du Heng's medicine, which is used to activate blood and stop poison." Fu Li rudely fed a bottle of medicine to Zhuang Qing, "Yu Qiang was born to bring poison, and poison is also indispensable in the palm of his hand."

"It turns out that it is." Zhang Ke saw that Zhuang Qing's face was indeed much better, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Fu, you have so many good things."

Zhuang Qing also took the empty medicine bottle in Fu Li's hand: "Thank you."

"My brother, it's polite to say thank you." Fu Li smiled heartily, his eyes curled up like stars.

Zhuang Qing looked into his eyes, lowered his head and said nothing.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant at this moment, and the fine rain fell on everyone's heads, and everyone slowly recovered. Tonight, this crisis has finally passed.

Fu Li glanced at the gray fog in the mountains and forests, and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag. As soon as the bottle fell, a lot of turquoise mist suddenly poured out, and it blew to the outside along the wind.

Looking back to see Zhang Ke looking at him like a curious baby, Fu Li said: "This is the morning dew in the mountains. I will use my spiritual energy to make it evaporate in the air, so as to relieve the plague brought by Yu Qiang."

"Brother Fu, do you have a treasure bag on you? Why do you have everything?" Zhang Ke thought, there must be a lot of good things in the place where Fu Li used to live, otherwise, he can't just take out these rare things.

When Li Xu, who was standing beside him, heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Li. Two thousand years ago, when he went to Wuying Mountain to cross his soul, he did see a lot of good things in Fuli Cave Mansion.

There are countless treasures and spiritual grasses, and even the bed is made of spiritual jade.

"These were given by the demon cultivators in the mountains in the past." Fu Li's hair in front of his forehead was wet from the drizzle, and his forehead drooped, looking harmless and dejected, "When they stay together, they always I imagine what kind of monsters I will encounter, and after thinking about it, stuff something on me, and then tell me, if I can't beat it, throw the magic weapon and run."

Seeing his depressed expression, Zhuang Qing suddenly interrupted him: "Then why didn't you run today?"

"What do you do when I run away?" Seeing that Zhuang Qing's face was still pale, Fu Li stretched out his hand to support his arm, "You definitely won't watch Yu Qiang destroy the human city, without me, you wouldn't follow Yu Yu. Hard work?"

"Fu Li."

"Um?"

Zhuang Qing looked at him, and suddenly sneered: "You can live for so many years, thanks to the kindness of the monsters on your mountain."

Otherwise, such a temper would have died a hundred and eighty times.

"That's right, the demon cultivators on our mountain are doing well." When he mentioned the demon cultivators on the mountain before, Fu Li's eyes were glowing.

Seeing Fu Li like this, Li Xu felt a little bit unbearable when he remembered the tragic situation on Wuying Mountain. He stepped forward a few walks and salutes, "What happened tonight is a big matter, and now the crisis has been resolved, I will report to the King of Hell."

"The messenger is long, please." Zhuang Qing returned a half salute.

After Li Xu left, Fu Li said to Zhuang Qing with a mysterious face: "Zhuang Qing, I have discovered a big secret."

The two brothers Zhang Ke and Weicang became nervous.

"What?" Zhuang Qing had a bad premonition in her heart. She always felt that the so-called secret in Fu Li's mouth was different from what she thought.

"I think..." Fu Li cleared his throat, "I must not be an ordinary rabbit demon. After I entered the green python just now, my whole body suddenly started to heat up, and then the green python disappeared. Tell me, is there some kind of mystery in me? blood, but you don't know it?"

Zhuang Qing was stunned, seeing Fu Li's eyes full of anticipation, he couldn't help but nodded: "Yes... Maybe?"

Wei Cang:

Zhang Ke:

what does this mean

At this time, Kunpeng was like a policeman in a personal heroism movie. Finally, it was long overdue. As soon as he arrived, he heard Fu Li say that he might not be an ordinary rabbit demon, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Rabbit, have you watched too many fantasy dramas? Since the birth of the great monster in the world, there is an instinctive inheritance in the body. Do you have this thing on your body?"

Fu Li did not have any instinctive inheritance. His walking posture and sound were learned from tiger demons in the mountains, and his techniques were also from other demon sects in the mountains. All kinds of demon world knowledge were told to him by Bai Ape, and there was nothing to do with life. All the skills.

Thinking of this, he said unwillingly: "Maybe I am the darling of heaven, what about the exception among demon cultivators?"

"Heaven's darling is next to you, it has nothing to do with you." Kunpeng walked to Yu Qiang's corpse, the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

These ancient monsters, they were once glorious, and they were favored by heaven. Now the new man has replaced the old demon, and he will die under the way of heaven.

This is the so-called providence.

The next morning, residents of a certain city began calling the local weather bureau an idiot online.

Netizen A: The bad weather bureau, in the middle of the night, urgently notified us that there was a tornado in our city and reminded us not to go out. Our whole family was so frightened that we couldn't even sleep. We waited tremblingly all night. In the morning, we opened the window and saw a goddamn tornado. What is the sun hanging in the sky? Is it the conscience of the Meteorological Bureau

Netizen B replied: Friends, you think too much, they have no conscience at all.

The author has something to say: Meteorological Bureau: The baby is bitter, but the baby does not speak.

In fact, there is a secret inside the Bureau of Meteorology. In fact, their weather forecasts never go wrong. The ones who make mistakes are those unruly cultivators. Don't tell others about this secret.