Infinite Sims Chapter 91

　　The stick of flames.

　　 Purple back gold ring machete.

　　 Both weapons slammed at each other with a tyrannical and fearless momentum.

　　 In an instant, the sound of collision sounded.

　　The strong impact that followed caused many thieves who were still awake to pass out.

　　 On the surface, no matter whether it is a weapon or a master, the two are completely incomparable, just like an adult and a child, who should quickly decide the winner.

　　 But the two weapons unexpectedly stalemate together.

　　 There was a little aura on the purple back gold ring machete, and the flames on the fire club burned.

　　 This stalemate only lasted for a moment, and the more powerful leader gained the upper hand, slowly pressing the knife towards Wuchen.

　　 "Even in the face of misfortune, I understand my heart and soul."

　　 The scarlet in Wuchen's eyes receded, and a small voice came from his mouth, which actually stopped the trend of defeat in an instant, and even pressed the machete back.

　　 The flames on the Flame Club turned from blood red to blue.

　　 directly lit the machete, and even wanted to follow the machete to spread to the master.

　　 "Dead bald donkey, so talented, is it not good to be a Buddha? Why do you want to harm me?"

　　 Looking at the momentary reversal of the situation, the head was full of hideous expressions.

　　 He only hates that he didn't start earlier, otherwise there would be no such situation at all.

this moment.

　　 Wuchen and Dadao's whole body auras have been locked. Either a victory or defeat will be determined, or the two will stop at the same time, otherwise they will not be able to escape.

　　 "If this continues, I will definitely lose, unless..."

　　 The master thought in his heart, and he looked at the pothole next to him from the corner of his eye.

　　 Although the treasure is still far from perfection, the energy in it is enough to make his cultivation level soar by several layers, and then he can easily suppress this little bald donkey.

　　 Although this loss is great, but killing a bald donkey with a talent comparable to a Buddha, the sect will certainly give himself a lot of rewards.

　　 Just as the master wanted to do it, a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

　　 With such a talent and savvy little bald donkey, would his sect really allow him to go out and practice alone, without even a guardian?

Ordinary secular sects are really possible, but Gushan Temple is a subordinate sect of Zhenmo Temple, and it is absolutely impossible to be so careless. Maybe there are several protectors who are not inferior to them in strength, if you use them yourself. Later, I'm afraid these people will immediately make a move.

　　 Between the electric light and the flint, the master came up with a way to deal with it-suspended animation!

　　 The purple-backed golden ring machete seemed to be unable to withstand the flames, and directly shattered into countless fragments.

　　 Just when the stick of flame was about to hit the head of the master, Wuchen moved a downward angle, brushed it from his ear, and landed on his shoulder.

　　 That room.

　　 Most of the body of the Great Master was smashed into the soil, his whole body was broken, and blood was constantly flowing out of the seven holes.

　　 He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but soon rolled his eyes and passed out and his breath became weaker and weaker.

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 Wuchen didn't think he had done something wrong, but he felt that this stick was a bit heavy.

　　 turned his head, he found that the people in the surrounding cage had woken up and were looking at him with numb and confused eyes.

　　 "Benefactor?"

　　 An Niang, who took advantage of the chaos to hide in one of the wooden sheds, walked out cautiously.

　　 "Just now, the little monk was caught in a daze and disturbed the female donor. Don't blame it."

　　 Wuchen said apologetically, breaking all the locks on the cage, and looking at An Niang: "I hope the female donor will take care of these donors, and the little monk will go back."

　　 There are still many thieves in this cottage who need him to deal with.

　　 Although some people may have ran away, most of them still don't understand what happened. The faster you deal with it, the more thieves can atone for their crimes.

　　 When the first ray of sunlight rises in the morning.

　　 In the open space in the center of the cottage, more than two hundred half-dead thieves were dragged over.

　　 Standing around these thieves are nearly a hundred pale and scrawny people, and everyone has a strong hatred and killing intent in their eyes.

　　 Many of them were cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, and these thieves were butchers with big swords in their hands.

　　 Overnight, the status of the two parties was reversed.

　　 "I remember you, you killed my dad!"

　　 "You **** beasts, have you ever thought that it will fall to where it is today?"

　　 "This group of deprived people do not admire living in the world at all, kill them!"

　　 "Yes, kill them!"

　　 Many people are holding swords they have picked up from the ground, staring at the culprits who have been deeply in their minds, and they want to take revenge immediately.

　　 But none of them took the lead, instead they all focused on the woman named An Niang.

　　 Although it was not her who saved them.

　　 But what she did this night really convinced them.

In full view, An Niang left without saying a word. After passing a house, she saw an old man in Chinese clothes who was pierced into the heart by a dagger and looked surprised. She tightly packed the baggage with some belongings and smiled low. : "Husband, father-in-law killed you to survive, now I let him accompany you..."

　　 Everyone around the clearing looked at each other.

　　 Someone moved soon, but instead of killing the culprits, they walked along the gate of the cottage.

　　 "Although Master Wuchen said that he would give us these thieves, he does not want us to be blinded by hatred. Instead of killing these people, it is better to let the officials solve them. Anyway, he will only live a few more days."

　　 "Master Wuchen is still waiting for us outside. I'm leaving first. If you want to do it, hurry up."

　　 Someone said these two words and turned and left.

　　 After hesitating for a while, the rest of them also took the property they had collected from the village and left.

　　 More than a hundred rescued survivors have left this nightmare land. They will go to a safe place where they can stay under the dust-free escort.

　　 soon after they left.

　　 In the open space in the center of the cottage, several half-dead people got up, and one of them was Wang Wu.

　　 The strength of several people is not outstanding, but either they have special physique, or they have practiced special life-saving martial arts, so they can hide from Wuchen. Although they still suffered a lot of injuries, they are not as badly injured and dying like others.

　　 "Quickly, save me..."

　　 Many thieves lying on the ground saw this and made a cry for help.

　　 But they all heard it, and soon there will be people from the government coming. For the crimes they have committed, beheading may be the lightest punishment.

　　 Besides, with their current injuries, it is more likely that they were killed by bumps on the way they were escorted by the government.

　　 "I really want to save you guys, but..."

　　 Wang Wu glanced at a few people around him, grabbed a suitable knife, and left the clearing.

　　 The others cursed secretly, and they also took up a weapon and chased him.

　　 A few minutes later, they all came to the slaughter area.

　　 Looking at his former colleagues, no one chose to do it, everyone looked at the deep pit in the middle with fiery eyes.

　　 "It's ridiculous, those people have gone through all the cottages, but they only neglected this place. It really deserves to be a bunch of pigs and sheep."

　　Wang Wu's heart is full of excitement, and he can't wait to find out the treasure right away.

　　 In the past, it seemed that the defense was lax, but once someone dared to do anything other than throwing a corpse into this deep pit, within less than a stick of incense, they would be slashed by the rushed master.

　　 "It's not suitable for hands-on now, or let's go down together, whoever finds the baby first~www.mtlnovel.com~The baby belongs to whom?"

　　 Looking at a few people around, Wang Wu suggested.

　　 "I agree, the one who is destined for the baby will get it."

　　 "The five masters said well, it is not suitable for hands-on now."

　　 "It's okay to do this, if a few of us start our hands, we may not be sure who will be cheaper."

　　 The few people did not hesitate, with harmless smiles on their faces.

　　 In fact, everyone has a decision in their hearts. Whoever gets the treasure first will kill him and **** the treasure.

　　 Just as a few people came to the pit to enter, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Did I say to let you in?"

　　 "Master!"

　　 The faces of a few people suddenly turned pale.

　　 Before they could react, their head was blown out by a fat palm, and the body without the head fell to the ground.

　　 "A mere mortal, I still want to take my baby away!"

　　 The master wiped the red and white liquid on his hand, with a contemptuous smile on his mouth, and was about to step forward to take out his baby, but his face suddenly stiffened.

　　 "Amitabha, I never thought that the poor monk had committed a murder again."

　　 An old monk wearing a gray robe took back the hand that was printed on the back of the head, his face was full of compassion and intolerance.

　　He bypassed the master and came to the deep pit where hundreds of bones were buried.

　　 "Such a yin and evil law, really is the ten thousand magic demon sect."

The old monk sighed: "Junior brother, in order to let your nephew experience, you let this person of the Ten Thousand Magic Sect live an extra month, causing him to kill more than a hundred more lives. Do you really have a clear conscience? ......"

　　 The next day.

　　 A group of armored soldiers came to this cottage.

　　 I wanted to start arresting the culprits, but I never imagined that there was no one living in such a big cottage.

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