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Chapter three hundred and twentieth endless joy

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The underworld. The sky boat. Seventy-one rotation

At this time, the sky turned as dark as death. At this time, a lightning bolt fell, illuminating the entire sky. Almost at the same time, a deaf-deaf thunder burst out...

The moment of illumination, I saw the land close to Tianzhou, full of corpses.

"Time is up!"

In the dark world, Wang Cunye woke up and stood up at this time. For a moment, the entire surrounding knight and immortal life paused for a moment.

The Taoist in front of him, the knight's armor was already broken, but it turned into half-black, and even revealed the smell of death that even the Immortal Knight was afraid of!

The loyal knight who was originally the God of Death, but in the figure of the pagan, he felt the breath of death. This was unbelievable and unacceptable.

The next moment, the undead knight who felt his weak roaring angrily and continued to rush forward.

"Thunder comes!" Thunder and lightning appeared around, destroying the surrounding undead knights like snakes. Dozens of undead knights exploded in the air and turned into corpses that could no longer be awakened.

At the moment when the lightning flashed, Wang Cunye calmed down and watched his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit pool has shrunk to only one meter, indicating that the callable spiritual power is almost exhausted, but above it is dark. In the powerful black clouds, 70,000 souls flowing in the Black River, evolving various illusions, and a mummy appears and disappears in it.

In just a short time, 70,000 undead knights were killed. They gathered together and even transformed into mummies in the sea of ​​consciousness, making subtle and solemn sounds.

Just a preliminary resonance will make the entire sea of ​​consciousness tremble and the next step will be broken.

At this time, the dragon energy of the mainland no longer blessed Wang Cunye. He cooperated with the turtle shell and tried hard to suppress the soul of the Immortal Legion in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The turtle shell can easily crush the soul of a single death knight, but such a large dark cloud is undoubtedly like a solid rock. Every time it rotates, it can only grind a layer and turn it into a red spiritual liquid. Such a large spiritual liquid is already a huge burden to the close-to-depleted spiritual pool.

Wang Cunye was dizzy and every cell was screaming. He could even feel that if the excessive law and energy of death in the red spiritual liquid could not be found in time, even if he was not controlled by the evil god, the only thing in front of him was to master the path of death.

"I curse you in the name of God, I curse you to fall into the darkness and fall into the abyss!" Not far away, the dark angel's eyes were red and made sharp curses. With these sounds, the power of curses permeated.

"Go to die!" A sword light shone across the sky, and the angel of death exploded, and a burst of unconscious struggle, then exploded with a "boom" and turned into a thick fog.

At the same time, there was another angel's soul in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness. Wang Cunye felt a little dizzy again. He knew that he had reached his limit and no longer hesitated. A flash of golden light was about to flew away.

At this moment, someone below shouted: "No, for the sake of Taoism, please help me!"

Wang Cunye saw a Taoist holding a magic weapon and fighting to the death, and was about to lose everything, making a prayer voice: "Don't leave me..."

"Thunder comes!" With a thunder, the electric snake flashed, and the immortal knights and angels around the Taoist man were immediately cleared out. Wang Cunye helped this and never stopped again, turning into light and leaving.

Tianzhou

As soon as I entered, I felt the rich spiritual energy permeated, and it seemed that the full effect was activated. I realized that if I didn’t consume it like this, would I be able to obtain the evil god’s minions when I broke through it?

When he entered, his knees became weak and he almost knelt down. A Taoist who had just come up could no longer support him, rolled on the deck, breathing in his breath of spiritual energy.

Wang Cunye also greedily breathed the spiritual energy. These spiritual energy was very pure. When it almost breathed in, it turned into spiritual liquid and ran through the whole body. All cells in the body also cheered.

Wang Cunye supported him not lying on the deck and was about to reach a Taoist not far away to get the elixir for this time. Now the elixir is basically fully supplied.

At this moment, a Taoist suddenly rushed over and punched Wang Cunye. The exhausted Wang Cunye suddenly changed his face, and with a "puff", a sword energy lit up.

"No!"

"Don't!" The two voices shouted at the same time. In addition to being shocked, a yellow light flashed by, and it seemed that he had activated a magic weapon.

"Puff!" The magic weapon lasted for a second, broke, and made the man fly out, but it rubbed across the man's face. The Taoist lies on it, rolling and breathing.

The Taoist people around him changed their faces, and one Taoist sniffed: "What are you doing?"

"You should ask him what he was doing and why he suddenly attacked!" Wang Cunye smiled coldly, and all the Taoists could feel that the killing luck on his head was burning again.

After striking for 71 times, Wang Cunye was standing, and there was an indescribable murderous aura that filled the entire deck. In a serious manner, Wang Cunye slowly drew out his sword!

"Ding!" The moment he pulled out, all the Taoists present felt the whole world, leaving only this crisp sound of pulling out, as well as the biting cold, and a premonition of death!

This was originally a thunder sword, but now, I don’t know how many death knights are killed to have darkness and awe! Wang Cunye’s hand moved slightly, and the sword drew an arc in the air, with a calm expression: “Who wants to kill me? You can try it and see who can survive here.”

All Taoists were creepy, and the Taoist Chongzhen who looked far away had a cautious face. He had experienced this aura that the teacher told him in serious words.

This is the feeling of comprehension. If you can feel this feeling at one moment... it means that the achievement of a god is close to you.

Taoist Ning Qing stepped out solemnly and asked, "What's going on?"

The Taoist who had just punched and struggled, glared at Wang Cunye, and said, "I saw it in the water mirror. Senior Brother Zhang asked you for help, why don't you save him?"

Speaking of the latter, he felt confident and his voice became loud: "How can you not save me? You scum, I will beat you to death!"

As he said that, he was about to pounce on him again.

At this moment, Cunye's eyes turned cold and he had a murderous intention. At the moment when the murderous intention flashed, Taoist Ning Qing took a step forward and isolated the Taoist. He frowned and looked at the Taoist, and told him: "Replace this section of the water mirror."

This is a very simple function. After a moment, a water mirror was released, and a group of earth immortals were trapped in a siege. When the time came, they struggled to retreat. One of them called for help from Wang Cunye. Wang Cunye released a thunder, cleared out a clear space, and passed through the sky.

But the Taoist struggled to follow, but was shot down by a dark angel. The next moment, countless dark knights rushed up, and then another moment, a "boom" exploded, and a golden wave of light appeared.

This is the self-destruction of the Taoist. It was the last measure set after several losses to prevent the evil god from obtaining the Taoist body.

"Xuan Shang, what do you have to say?" Taoist Ning Qing asked.

"What's the saying? After seventy-one rounds, all the Taoists were exhausted. This time, there were only twenty-three people in our group. How many have they come back now?" Wang Cunye sneered and glanced at the Taoists around him: "I have been fully liberated and righteous. Can you still die with me?"

Speaking of this, the words came to an abrupt end. Wang Cunye returned the sword and reached out his hand.

The Taoist who was offering medicine panic put three bottles of elixir in his hand. Wang Cunye took it, walked away, and threw a faint voice: "Only this time, if someone attacks like this, he will be killed without mercy!"

After saying that, the man disappeared on the deck and watched him go away, the Taoist around him glared.

Taoist Ning Qing and Taoist Chongzhen both had a gray face. In the secret, Taoist Chongzhen compared his eyes, and Taoist Ning Qing shook his head slightly.

It’s not the time, the Taoist sect commands, it’s not the time yet.

In the quiet cabin, Wang Cunye sat in meditation with a steaming teacup.

According to the wartime rules, 231 earth immortals were divided into five groups, each group of forty-six people. After fighting for half an hour, each group had two and a half hours of rest. This was the most basic time to restore the spirit pool even with elixirs.

Wang Cunye sipped the tea, let out a long breath, and sighed: "Time is coming soon!"

Wang Cunye does not deny human sympathy, nor does he deny the friendship of his comrades, but Wang Cunye has a deep understanding - please separate the organization and the individual.

Many people just can't tell this point. Personally, they talk about feelings. There are very few people who don't recognize their relatives, especially the friendship between life and death.

But the organization is different. Although it is a consortium of individuals, it has no personal feelings.

Even if you share life and death with some members of the organization, you don’t have this encounter and feelings with your leaders. Even if you have this encounter and feelings with your leaders, there will not be any of the next group of leaders.

A simple question: If a comrade who lives and dies with you is ordered to kill you, should he choose an organization or an individual?

This is not a question, even if you don’t consider your future, you have to consider your family!

What's more, the Taoist here has no real comrades, and even if there are, they are destroyed by the performance just now.

Staying is death, not staying is extremely selfish. Everyone may understand Wang Cunye’s choice, but no one will recognize it, especially when they are immersive.

Who doesn’t want to have friends who would rather die than help each other when they die?

Even if you can't do it, who can do it?

But even if you can't do it yourself, Wang Cunye, who exposed this behavior to everyone, will naturally be disgusted and will naturally be isolated!

Wang Cunye understood this and sighed: "The isolated mission has been completed. The next step is to stab the knife, right?"

Speaking of this, Wang Cunye shrugged and smiled: "Let's see who kills all of them?"

Even if the comrade who shared life and death the moment before was a comrade who shared life and death the next moment was an organizational principle. This is a very common truth. Wang Cunye can see it clearly and understand it.

He continued to drink tea with a tea cup, and after finishing his drink, he said, "Continental Dragon Qi, let's exchange it, give me the power you don't need, and I'll give you the pure spiritual liquid, although it is."

The next moment, the dragon energy in the sea of ​​consciousness changed rapidly. If there was any argument, the next moment, a voice said: "As you wish!"
Chapter completed!
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