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Chapter 772 The killer version is three feet high, Qin Bald's anger

I don't know how long this anti-killing archway has been in existence. There are only mottled marks left by the years on it. Apart from that, there are no traces left from the battle, not even sword marks.

This archway itself should be a treasure. Considering what happened here, it is inferred that the anti-killing archway may be a secret door that connects to the cave behind and is solidified here, so no one can take it away.

Qin Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched the killing arch, activating his true energy like water waves, covering it, but his skills had no response.

The judgment I just made is correct. This archway is not a separate entity. It is solidified here and is part of a larger thing.

When he raised his hand, his palm seemed unchanged, but in fact it was riddled with holes, like a pile of fine sand. If he exerted even a little force at this moment, his palm would break into powder.

The true essence covered the palm, the dragon blood magic was activated, and the injury slowly recovered.

In the name of stopping killing, in fact, the murderous aura on this arch seems to be more domineering than the killing monument itself, but the murderous aura is enough to break through his current physical protection.

The black shadow came forward and looked at the anti-killing archway with some sigh.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. There is the Seven Kills Monument in front of it. Now that his killing arch is there, Qin Baldou must have fallen into the Great Wilderness, but I am not sure when he arrived in the Great Wilderness.

Stop killing, hey, Qin Baldou is really shameless. There are a lot of bastards in the entire ancient underworld. Anyone else can barely get away with setting up an anti-killing arch, but Qin Baldou is not qualified.

He can't even count the lives he killed."

The black shadow sighed, and now he looked away. Just go ahead. If Qin Baldou was really there, he might not be hacked to death.

After all, Qin Yang had just been hit by the Withering Heart Curse and could recover a few breaths by turning his head. What else is impossible?

Although it seemed that Qin Yang had just recovered before he collapsed laughing again.

That is also a miracle.

The black shadow glanced at Qin Yang, who was still studying the killing arch, and said casually.

"Stop looking for it, just go in. The archway erected by Bald Qin will definitely not be playing dirty tricks. If he wants to kill people, he will always chop them to death himself."

The black shadow seemed to be very confident, jumping up from the side and falling into the middle of the anti-kill arch placed flat on the bottom.

There was a ripple in the black soil below, and after the black shadow jumped in, it disappeared directly inside.

Qin Yang followed closely with the puppet master.

In the middle of the killing archway, the ripples slowly dissipated and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, a powerful evil creature from the abyss approached here. A tentacle emerged from the black mist and cautiously reached towards the killing archway.

When the tentacle crossed the border and wanted to follow it into it, a terrifying murderous aura appeared on the seemingly peaceful killing arch, like an hallucination, fleeting.

In an instant, the tentacles shattered and dissipated, and the evil thing in the darkness retreated screaming.



In a secret realm that still retains a strong murderous aura, resentment condenses into clouds, and vicious and twisted evil thoughts fill it.

The killing archway appeared out of thin air on the ground. Black ripples appeared in the archway. Qin Yang and his party walked out of it.

After the black shadow came out, it squatted on the ground, holding a ball of resentment in its hand, with twisted and mutilated faces constantly emerging from it.

Evil thoughts kept attacking his consciousness, but he smiled and pretended that there was nothing to do.

"You are really stupid for having lost your spiritual thoughts. What did I do back then? You want to shake my consciousness with this evil thought?"

The black shadow sneered a few words and shook his body. His resentment and evil thoughts were nothing, but the murderous aura here stimulated his body and made him very uncomfortable.

Qin Yang and the puppet master walked out expressionlessly, completely ignoring everything here.

Looking up, the resentment in the sky gathered into clouds. They were many masters who had died tragically here. According to legend, at least two waves of masters died tragically here.

It is normal to have such terrible resentment.

Coupled with those resentful and evil thoughts, it stands to reason that a powerful evil thing should have been bred long ago, but here, not a small evil thing took shape.

As long as those resentments, evil thoughts and resentment have a tendency to take shape, the horrifying murderous aura that pervades this place will crush them into pieces.

So much sadness is everywhere here, but it will never become a reality.

However, every time he is crushed to pieces, more resentment will breed, and the resentment will be stronger even though it is broken into smaller pieces. In the process, new murderous intent will also be accumulated.

If this continues, it is good that the regrets and resentments will not become a reality, but this secret realm may not be able to hold on. When it explodes, it will be a catastrophe.

Now those remnants could not help the black shadow. When they noticed that new people were coming, they immediately swarmed up.

The puppeteer stood there blankly, waving his hands in front of him.

"very noisy."

The ugly chicken preened its feathers and ignored these things. It had swallowed so much sky fire before, and it was not in vain. Now it is a serious evil nemesis. Everything here will instinctively stay away from it.

Qin Yang ignored these lingering thoughts, used his pupil technique, looked far into the distance, and first inspected everything around him.

The surrounding Cannian was cheering and howling crazily. Their invasion was unexpectedly smooth.

There are two people left. One of them has a consciousness that is as motionless as a mountain. It is the immortal consciousness that will last forever, with only a few thoughts, not even the buzzing of a fly.

There was nothing they could do about the other one. He seemed to have no consciousness and could not be found at all.

Only Qin Yang seemed to have a hole in his heart, and he did not resist. Resentment, evil thoughts, and resentment could easily seep in.

An empty heart really fits them perfectly.

In just a few breaths, the wind began to rise here, and then turned into a storm. Countless crazy thoughts were attracted and rushed towards Qin Yang one after another.

The silent murderous aura that permeated the place seemed to be beginning to be activated, and it began to flow in along with it.

The turtle shell on the black shadow's body began to emit a dazzling light, and he was so stung that he had to retreat and stay away from Qin Yang.

The puppeteer seemed to be too tortured by the noise and moved further away.

The tool chicken that just came out was frightened and ran away with the black shadow before he could say anything.

The black shadow turned back to look at the place in the distance where a black tornado had gathered, and his expression turned grave.

"I know that everyone who has been cursed by the Withering Heart Curse is seeking death. There is no reason for him, Qin Youde, to be an exception."

"What's wrong with Qin Youde?" The ugly chicken was so frightened. It was the nemesis of evil, but it couldn't stand that there were all evil things here. It was okay to ignore everyone. A swarm of bees came over and killed it.

"Don't mention it..." Black Shadow said what happened before.

A group of people stood at a distance and waited.

Qin Yang was still standing there, his eyes had been covered by countless distracting thoughts and resentments. In his inner world, countless residual thoughts poured in, but he found that there was nothing to occupy at all, and this place was already deserted and deserted.

Not long after, Cannian discovered the colorful gravel and came together.

Qin Yang, the autistic dog squatting in the colorful gravel, curled his lips.

"What are you pretending to be? Tsk..."

After the words fell, before those residual thoughts came, Dog Qinyang slapped himself on the forehead, and the colorful gravel suddenly shattered and turned into the original black gravel.

The Cannian people rushed forward and only took a bite of sand that had no taste and no nutrients.

Qin Yang realized that those things had affected him, and immediately withdrew his gaze. The Si Zi Jue was activated instantly, and his thoughts were accelerated to the extreme.

Too powerful thoughts and too fast speed overflowed his mind and turned into a storm of thoughts, lingering around him.

In an instant, he jumped from addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to the Riemann Hypothesis...

Countless thoughts, evil thoughts, and resentments rushed in from the inner world. In an instant, I felt what it meant to be forced into a hurry and had no choice but to watch myself being sanctioned by the mathematical storm.

The dark clouds that filled the inner world turned into drizzle in a blink of an eye, falling on this dry and barren world.

Qin Yang was about to continue exploring the information, but stopped at this moment.

His consciousness appeared in the inner world. Looking at the drizzle here and the dry earth, it seemed that it had become moist. There was an inexplicable feeling of sadness in his heart, which seemed to be there but not at all.

Opening his eyes again, Qin Yang looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He dismissed the Si Zi Jue and took out the Black Jade Divine Gate.

The Yinglong relief opened his eyes, and the resentment was billowing around him, being swallowed up by the black jade divine door.

And those remaining residual thoughts, resentments, and evil thoughts, after realizing that they could enter Qin Yang's body, continued to rush in one after another.

Qin Yang stood there for a long time, motionless.

Resentment is like a torrent, pouring into the Black Jade Divine Gate continuously. The resentment accumulated in the whole world for more than many years is rapidly decreasing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

The Black Jade Divine Gate is devouring faster and faster.

And those residual thoughts and resentments have turned into a torrent of evil thoughts and rushed into Qin Yang's body.

In just a few hours, the whole world no longer sees any clouds, nor any resentment and evil thoughts. The remaining murderous aura will slowly disappear over time.

At this time, Qin Yang activated the Si Zi Jue again, launched a thought storm, and punished all the residual thoughts in the black and white world.

The drizzle falls continuously, and there seems to be a little more life in the desolate world.

It's just that the moist land and the small puddles accumulated are slowly dissipating, just like a rain in a desert, and it doesn't have much effect at all.

Qin Yang had already come to this conclusion just now, and the reason why he still did this was because this rain was useless to the entire world, but could be used elsewhere.

The killer Qin Yang appeared in the black and white world. With a thought, he once again condensed a piece of colorful gravel. The scattered water droplets were quickly gathered and poured into the colorful gravel.

The colorful gravel is continuously strengthened, and the space that originally only accommodated one person has been rapidly expanded to more than ten miles in size.

With an idea, Dog Qinyang transformed into a stone table and a recliner inside. He lay on it and flipped through it, and a book of Riemannian Geometry appeared in his hand. After reading it for a while, he was filled with admiration.

"Mathematics is better."

The killer Qin Yang poured all the raindrops into it and said expressionlessly.

"I ignored the external benefits before, but this time I can add new data. The benefits don't have much meaning for the second, most secure option, but they have the most intuitive and obvious benefits for the third option, which is a substitution method.

According to speculation, self-consumption can be greatly reduced, the time required for success can be greatly reduced, and the probability of success can be greatly increased.

Moreover, this method requires fewer risks and will lead to fewer unknown changes. I suggest that the third option be listed as the first choice and the first option as the second choice."

"Okay, you are right. There should be many places like this in the wilderness. Doing good deeds to gain reputation and getting things done at the same time is indeed the smoothest method that can be implemented."

The dog Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the killer Qin Yang was on the line now. He was really afraid of this dog and wanted to find a female father.

As for getting rid of the wedding dress and becoming the Great Emperor himself, just listen to it as a cold joke that is not funny. From the mouth of the killer Qin Yang, it is basically equivalent to him saying that he has solved the unified theory alone.

Even a real dragon could be blown to death.

With the progress, it is finally gratifying.

The blue sky appeared, and the entire secret realm became different. At this time, when I used the pupil technique again and looked up into the distance, it seemed that all the interference had disappeared.

Suspended in mid-air, Qin Yang looked around, and after just a few breaths, he discovered something a little unusual.

There seemed to be a faint firelight in a very far distance, which flashed away under Tongshu's gaze.

That's not a radiance, it's a reflection of some kind of power.

Qin Yang flew away, and behind him, the puppet master followed without saying a word.

The black shadow and the ugly chicken looked at each other and sighed together.

After flying for several days, I saw a volcano no more than a hundred feet high standing on the ground in front of me.

The crater is only about ten feet long, and the fire inside is shining brightly. When you look down, you don't see the flowing magma. You only see a piece of dark red water, which is a dark red flame condensed to the extreme.

It's just that this flame seems to have no heat at all.

Qin Yang considered the risk of testing and turned to look at the puppet master.

Without saying a word, the puppet master jumped down from the crater.

After a while, the puppet master flew out from inside.

"It's not dangerous. There should be other places below."

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow hurriedly came over.

"Speak carefully and say it again. Don't use you as a reference. Of course you are not in danger!"

The puppet master was startled, thought for a quarter of an hour, and nodded again.

"There is indeed no danger. I didn't feel anything. The flames should be just a very real illusion."

"Okay." Qin Yang nodded and jumped down with the puppet master.

The black shadow glanced at the ugly chicken, who also shook his head.

"I don't feel any power from the fire."

"Okay, but I always feel like something's not quite right."

When the black shadow and the ugly chicken jumped down together, the black shadow's face turned green.

His expression slowly turned ferocious, bloodshot eyes began to appear, and he was as furious as a child who had been robbed of candied haws.

"Angry, am I going to knock it out? Mo Yang, this is Qin Baldou's anger!"

He wanted to run away, but the anger had already taken hold of him. His rationality plummeted, and he could no longer even tell which side was up and which side was down.

Immediately afterwards, he saw sky fire spurting out from the ugly chicken next to him. It held its head high and had red eyes. The flames turned into waves and rushed toward the black shadow.

"Gou Heiying, you just dared to call me stupid. You dared to call me stupid. Even Qin Youde didn't dare. Go to hell, go to hell..."

The black shadow huddled in the turtle shell, and the turtle shell crackled as it was burned by the sky fire, and the edges were all warped...

He could still maintain some sense and yelled at Qin Yang who didn't look back in front of him.

"Qin Yang, your uncle, I was almost burned to death by Qin Baldou, and you didn't care? I told you that I shouldn't have come with you. Qin Baldou is a piece of shit. He's been here for so many years, and yet he still has a hand.

He just wanted to trick me, I misjudged him, he’s a piece of shit, he’s a piece of shit!”

As he spoke, the black shadow began to swear incoherently.

After he paused for a moment, he forced himself to remain rational. Thinking of Qin Yang's current state, he immediately changed his words.

"Qin Yang, if I die, you won't be able to find Qin Baldou in front of you. I am the only one who knows everything about him best!

Qin Youde, your uncle, if you don’t save us, I will be burned to death by this ugly chicken!"

"Heiying, your uncle, you dare to call me a bastard! I am the Great Sun Golden Crow! Golden Crow! I will burn you and me to death!" The ugly chicken screamed and breathed fire with red eyes.

Qin Yang, who was in front of him, turned back expressionlessly and thought about it seriously.

"you're right."

Turning around, he grabbed the crazy ugly chicken with one hand and the black shadow with the other hand, and stuffed them both into the eyes of the sea.

After that, in order to ensure that these two people were not dead, I went to Haiyan to take a look.

The two angry guys were fighting in the eyes of the sea. Qin Yang watched coldly and observed that after leaving the sea of ​​fire, they seemed to be slowly calming down.

There shouldn't be a fight to the death.

Depending on the situation, at most the black shadow is burned, the turtle shell is warped, and the ugly chicken loses some feathers, exposing its black skin, making it look uglier.

Not a big problem.

Ignoring the two aggressive men, Qin Yang left Haiyan.

He didn't feel anger at all, but when he saw the black shadow and the ugly chicken, he immediately thought of the dog Qin Yang.

Entering the world of black and white, the whole world is ablaze.

Flames filled the entire world, but after the flames flowed from the ground, they had no impact.

Because the place is deserted and there is nothing left to ignite.

The remaining black soil and dry riverbeds were completely unresponsive to the flames.

Killer Qin Yang searched around and soon found the colorful gravel deep in the earth.

The dog Qin Yang was squatting inside, feeling a little depressed.

Even though the flames haven't burned through the earth, the interior of the colorful gravel has already begun to reflect a fiery red divine light.

"If you come a little later, I will be burned alive."

"If this kind of power can be utilized, the progress of the third plan will be advanced by at least 30%." Killer Qin Yang quickly completed the deduction.

"Pull it down quickly and get 30% back. Believe it or not, as long as this colorful gravel is burned, it will turn into fly ash in an instant? Do you still want to reach the sky in one step?" Dog Qinyang couldn't help but get angry and opened his mouth to spit.

"That's true. It's really too strong and you'll be crushed to death."

"Stop being stunned and get out of here quickly."

Killer Qin Yang opened his eyes and immediately speeded up to escape from the dark red sea of ​​fire.

After a moment, the flames suddenly dissipated.

A lush, lush world full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers burst into his eyes.

The moment he entered here, Qin Yang's indifferent eyes began to gain a hint of agility silently.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers and earth, a smile slowly appeared on Qin Yang's face.


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