As expected, Ren Xiaoyao's calculations succeeded, and the false news spread that day, and the chain youth was guarded by the strong.
"It seems that this piece of feng shui is not good, and I can't meet anyone I can rob. I have to change a place." Ren Xiaoyao muttered to himself, saying that he was going to get down from the tree and go elsewhere, but at this time But there was a voice.
"Hey, it's really uncomfortable. The chained youth is guarded by a strong man. If he grows up in the future, we will be suppressed again."
Ren Xiaoyao quickly put away his breath and looked in the direction of the sound. Three cultivators came in this direction.
They wore golden yellow armor, which was extremely gorgeous. Every step they took, they lifted up dust. It seemed that the battleship was very heavy, but they did not look uncomfortable at all. From this, it can be judged that they should always wear this kind of gold. The yellow armor can hardly even leave.
The other monk stopped, pondered for a while and slowly spit out a sentence, "If I meet him, I will die with him as quickly as possible, not only for our sect, but also for ours. Planet."
The body of the two nearby shook, and a cultivator couldn’t help saying, “Brother, it’s not worth it for you to do this. Let’s not say that our planet is not giving us any help at all. Our resources! Why do you pay so much for them!"
While speaking, both he and the monk beside him showed indignation. Obviously, both of them thought that their brother's idea of giving was very wrong.
The one called Senior Brother shook his head and said with a smile: "You two were wrong. I was born on our planet. That planet gave birth to me, and that planet made me meet you. There are I want to protect you, that is my hometown, and I want my hometown to be better."
The two looked at their seniors blankly, and a kind of sincere admiration came out of them. They felt that they would not necessarily be able to achieve the realm of their seniors in their entire lives.
There is a kind of people, their lives are ordinary, their thoughts are great, this kind of people bears the immortal spirit, inherits the unyielding spirit, is a race, is the spiritual leader of the times!
However, this kind of person is also the easiest to be used by others, wasting their noble qualities, and obliterating the fire of faith.
Ren Xiaoyao, who was hiding next to him, was shocked when he heard that person's words. He asked himself in his heart,'If you sacrifice the comfort that you can save your nation, would you choose to sacrifice? '
He already knew the answer in his heart, and the answer was very selfish.
"Who! Who is there!"
With a loud shout, Ren Xiaoyao was pulled out of his thoughts.
"Come out, I will force you to come out if you don't come out again!" The man who was called the senior by the two called out in a deep voice, looking at the tree where Ren Xiaoyao was hiding.
It turned out that Ren Xiaoyao's heart fluctuations caused him to be exposed.
Ren Xiaoyao quickly threw three talismans at the three of them. The talisman passed through the leaves and rushed in front of the three of them. The three of them changed their expressions. They quickly stepped back and took out their weapons to prepare for battle. Fighting here is commonplace. The reaction must be fast, otherwise the next second will be a corpse.
The three of them waited quietly for the people hiding on the tree to come out, but no one came out after waiting for a stick of incense. The three looked at each other and walked carefully towards the tree. When they reached the tree, they saw nothing. .
"It seems to be gone, and I don't know who it is." One monk put away his weapon, his nervous mood relaxed, and the other monk also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be careful, don't be too careless, maybe he hasn't left yet, he's near us." The senior said seriously, and he didn't mean to relax at all.
"It's okay, there should be only one person just now, that person should be just to scare us, otherwise it is impossible to throw three precious talisman at once." A cultivator smiled and analyzed.
"Boom~"
As soon as the monk’s words fell, he felt his brain throb, and he felt the sky spinning in an instant. Then, he felt a pain in the back of his head, as if he had been attacked by something heavy, and fell to the ground to accompany him. There is another monk.
This person called Senior Brother is better. After feeling that his spiritual consciousness has been attacked, he took out the defensive talisman he had treasured for a long time and blocked the brick that could make people stunned. He began to regress wildly, but his spiritual consciousness After being attacked, he was already unstable and fell to the ground without taking two steps back.
Ren Xiaoyao quickly rushed in front of him and put a dagger on his neck.
His eyes were full of shock and fear. He had already recognized Ren Xiaoyao. He didn't expect this person to be so strong in his own right! He is a soul master! What level is his soul master, why does it feel like ascending to heaven, but he doesn't have the cultivation base of ascending to heaven
Ren Xiaoyao stared at him indifferently and said: "You have your spirit and I have my goal. You will sacrifice yourself for your planet, and I will work hard for myself. I admire your spirit, but I must kill. You, you just now, I want to get Shi Jing to complete the task, I'm sorry."
"Puff~"
The dagger struck his neck, blood sprayed, Ren Xiaoyao quickly dug out the stone crystals in their bodies, took off their storage rings, and disappeared into the forest, leaving three corpses.
After a stick of incense, a young man with a chain was sitting on a branch of a tree, the chain was hanging down, the young man's face was thoughtful, his brows furrowed, giving people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
He has been thinking about what was just now, he feels that he has changed, become indifferent, and become less like himself. In the past, if he met someone like just now, he would not kill him, but would associate with him. He admired such a person, but killed him today. This is not his character.
Now, he felt that the Xiaoyao Secret Art was operating slower than ever, much slower than when he was in the Huangjie cultivation base.
Xiaoyao Jue is a mental method related to the state of mind. The more accessible the thought, the faster it moves, the more entangled it is, the slower it is.
"If you don't kill him, your panic will be exposed. More people will come to kill yourself. They are for survival, for Shi Jing, for competition, for survival, for Phoenix. Oh my god!"
"I'm not just for myself! There is also Tian'er's hatred, and Moya's resurrection!"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Xiaoyao Jue began to speed up again.
"Fight! Fight! I want to live! I want to become stronger! I want the people I like to be happy!"
Ren Xiaoyao stood up, looking at the beauty of the distance, his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high.
My killing is not just for myself.
Your killing is for what you want!
"Whoo!" Ren Xiaoyao disappeared from the branch, and the battle officially began!