Chapter 610: Phoenix and Phoenix, Qin and Sword! (Part 2)
Weak people can only live by relying on others and looking at their faces.
This is the sorrow of the weak and the fate of the weak.
If you want to change, you must become a strong person.
At this moment, Chu Rui does not want to speculate on the mood of those victims who have not yet died, and those enemies whose brothers and companions have died, because he will never become such an existence that allows others to slaughter, the feelings of the weak, and the strong. Not in the mood to feel or understand.
Water drops penetrate the stone, and sand gathers to form a tower.
It is undeniable that the weak are indeed inferior to the strong, but they have one thing that the strong can never do, which is unity. The strong are proud and disdain to cooperate with others. Scholars look down on each other. This has been the case since ancient times. However, not only The same goes for scholars and warriors, especially geniuses. All of them are arrogant and arrogant people. Faced with the same existence as themselves, no one will look down on others.
What Chu Rui wanted was chaos. Yes, what he wanted to create was chaos in people's hearts. It would have taken a lot of effort, but he didn't expect it to be achieved directly by the vampire's light words. His desired purpose.
This is really powerful.
Even if you are really an ant, why the hell can't you be more tactful? You are so straightforward, what do people think? MD, I will be sacrificed. It's fine if you don't appreciate the victory I created with my life. , you still belittle us, ignore us, and spurn us. Your sister, you have to be shameless to a certain extent. This is like you are starving to death, and someone kindly gives you a steamed bun to save your life, you damn meow It’s like a man who has a dick but dislikes the taste of steamed buns. Such shamelessness and despicability can be regarded as a state of mind.
Chu Rui knew it without looking at it at all. At this moment, the enemy people looked at the nine masters standing in front of them. They looked at the savior before and looked at the Sea God Needle. Now in their eyes, they have such unwillingness. , resentment, even resentment.
Even lowly people cannot be humiliated and humiliated like this. After all, everyone has a face, not to mention the elites who were selected for the expedition. If they were not suppressed by the momentum at this moment, I am afraid that the hot-tempered ones would have jumped out by now. He cursed loudly.
I traveled thousands of miles to come here, for the honor of the country, for the benefit of the country, not to mention my life, at least I worked hard. However, now I am being treated as a victim, and I may die among my own people. A lowly victim in the hands.
Many people felt despair at such a moment, especially those who saw their comrades' bodies exploding in front of their eyes, and all their flesh and blood being sucked away, their eyes were red. They are not just despairing, but their hearts are filled with uncontrollable resentment and hatred. Maybe it won't affect the country now, but they don't care about the lives of these nine people in front of them. The masters, however, hate it to the core. On the battlefield, they are not united and have already lost half the battle. Moreover, this has not yet planted a seed in the hearts of these players and those who are watching the live broadcast, even if they will not let them Defection can at least prevent them from responding to this call. Therefore, the disguised pressure on China will become less. In the future, if Chu Rui is shocked again, they will be more completely cut off from their thoughts. .
"Master, what about you? You think so too."
Chu Rui turned his head and looked at the monk who was still trying to dissuade him from turning back, with a half-smile on his face.
"Amitabha, I have sinned a lot and my sins are serious. I should go to the Abi Hell."
When asked by Chu Rui, the monk's expression showed extreme pain, but his position did not change. In fact, when he took action to cause all this, he had already made up his mind, and there was no way back, even though he was There are difficulties, but what you do is what you do. This is an unchangeable fact. A monk and a believer in Buddhism slaughters innocent people with bloody hands. This is against his way. After today, if he does not die, he will There is absolutely no other way to become a demon.
"You guys should be almost ready, so don't waste time and get started. I came here in a hurry. I haven't eaten yet. After this fight, I can go to the Five Zang Temple to comfort you."
I... grass.
Chu Rui's words suddenly shocked many people. Even in this battlefield where the swords were tense and the atmosphere was extremely stagnant, many people were shocked by the thunder.
Brother, this is a battlefield. In the blink of an eye, countless lives are lost. Can you be more serious?
Many nervous Chinese players suddenly felt dumbfounded at this moment. They couldn't help but look at Chu Rui in the air, but found that his expression was serious, without the slightest ridicule, or deliberately insulting the enemy. I'm going to kill him. Could this be his true words? Many people's eyes suddenly widened. This is too crazy. They didn't take him seriously at all. What does it mean to ignore? This is it. The two armies are facing each other, and they are just like setting up a dragnet. He was surrounded by formations. Under such a situation, he didn't take it seriously at all. It seemed that he was not the one trapped. The worry for his life was right in front of him. However, he cared about eating. This... a group of people were speechless for a long time. , but I suddenly found that I didn’t know what to say at all.
"Changes will happen later. Let's go up and kill this guy together. Don't be careless because of his age. I believe everyone knows the great achievements of this young man. If you hold on to that bullshit cold pride at this moment and don't use all your strength, Then you are a pig."
The vampire night owl-like voice in black robes and bloody face sounded again, vicious and violent, and his words were extremely unpleasant. Even though what this bastard said was true, such words made a group of people look ugly. .
"Master, things have come to this point, and you have no way to retreat. Your temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and the lives of tens of thousands of monks are all in your hands. I believe you will make the most correct decision. choose."
He glanced indifferently at the old monk with white beard and white beard, whose muscles on his face were constantly twitching slightly, and his eyes were full of regret. The Japanese Onmyoji who had been motionless said coldly.
"Amitabha."
The old monk looked more and more painful, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know what to say, so he could only recite the Buddha's name in a low voice. He was confused and in pain, but he couldn't resolve it. At this moment, he could only recite the Buddha's name in a low voice. I can only recite this sentence "Amitabha" subconsciously. This is due to accumulated habits over time, or it has other flavors. No one knows. I am afraid that even this old monk has not understood what he is thinking about at this moment. When you pronounce "Amitabha" in your mouth, what does it feel like in your heart?
