Chapter 90: Chapter Twenty-Three The Law of the jungle (2)
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Seeing the wolf dog's head fall to the ground, Nie Chen's Yaoyang Sword fell to the ground and killed him. He stared blankly at the wolf blood on his clothes. For a moment, his mind went blank, and he felt intense vomiting.
, echoed in his chest, and Duan Yun on the side was even more unbearable. As soon as he smelled the strong smell of blood, he immediately supported himself next to the giant tree and began to vomit.
Pang Hai was the only one left standing there, not knowing what to think. But the right hand holding the Yaoyang Sword tightly, the finger bones had turned white, one can imagine the force!
The surroundings suddenly returned to calm, and the smell of blood in the air slowly dissipated, telling that the battle just now had passed for a long time. Except for Duan Yunzai, who was still retching, Chang Sheng and the other four were very calm.
At least their expressions are calm.[
The wind blew gently, blowing the leaves on the giant trees, and the rustling sound was very pleasant!
He didn't know how long it took before his turbulent heart finally calmed down. His pale complexion also relaxed. Chang Sheng pulled out the giant sword embedded in the ground and shook the dried blood on the hilt vigorously.
Just holding the sword, he walked to Pang Hai and the other three, looked at Duan Yun who had vomited bile, then looked at Pang Hai and Nie Chen who were in a daze, and said with a dry smile: "What's wrong with everyone? Before you come here.
Didn't we agree that we should kill more spiritual beasts and exchange their flesh, fur, and bones for spiritual stones to speed up our cultivation?"
Hearing Chang Sheng's words, Pang Hai and Nie Chen, who were quiet, slowly raised their heads and met Chang Sheng's eyes in the air. From Chang Sheng's eyes, they saw encouragement and determination.
Even Duan Yun, who was squatting on the ground without any strength in his body, couldn't help but stand up. The four of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Their eyes suddenly became firm from the initial confusion.
Chang Sheng took a step forward and raised his left hand. Pang Hai and the other three also took a step forward, raised their left and right hands, and overlapped with Chang Sheng's left hand. A precious brotherhood flowed in the hearts of the four of them. A firm heart.
The Taoist heart was rolling in the minds of the four people, and gradually took root in the deepest part of their minds.
Chang Sheng said loudly: "Just now, it was our first battle since we started practicing Taoism. No matter how the process goes, now that we can stand together intact, it means that we are the winners of this battle. God has given us the qualifications to be able to cultivate Taoism. We
We must cherish it! Although we don’t like killing, in the world of monasticism, it is impossible to live without killing. In order for us to live longer in the future and go further on the road of monasticism, we can only accept it and go
Adapt. Survival of the fittest, respect for the strong!”
"Yes, this is a world dominated by monks, and it is also an era full of killing! If I want to avoid the tragic experiences I have had, it is impossible without high cultivation. Although I don't want to kill, sometimes
But you have to kill. Once you enter the arena, you can't help it! Since you can't change, you can only adapt. If you want to avoid being killed, you can only learn to kill first and adapt to killing." Pang Hai said sadly.