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Chapter 508 Please continue to die, I'm just watching dramas

I found that there are so many friends in this book. Are all the illusions I see in the book review area?

"Be careful."

Fu Zhenzhen reminded her companions with a pale face that the petite and cute she was as haggard as someone who had never closed her eyes for three days and three nights. The blackness of her eyes was simply terrible. She was like this, and the companions beside her were not much better.

Especially in the mental state, it exudes a kind of fatigue that comes out of the bone marrow, and the whole person is in a very strong sensitive state.

For example, at this time, when the two doors were pushed open by a pair of hands, the creaking sound was floating, and Fu Zhenzhen immediately jumped up like a frightened rabbit. Without thinking, she was like instinctively posing a defensive posture with her companions back to back!

"It's okay, it's okay!" My friend's face was not good either. He looked around with a few words of comfort and then looked around with caution, stretching his head into the room.

At this moment, a sudden howling suddenly broke through the air: "Shadow Clan! Ah!"

Fu Zhenzhen and her companions were so scared that they shivered, as if the sound was not in their ears, but in their hearts. Almost at this moment, their companions stepped into the room with one foot, and a shadow that was neither big nor small was covered with chill, and invaded instantly.

As if it was frozen by this chill, my companion could not move in a blink of an eye, and a lot of fear surged out of his eyes, and he let out a roar: "Save me..."

Fu Zhenzhen burst out without thinking: "Fire Sun Sword!" and slashed into the air, releasing the surging sunshine, rushing like flames with the breath of destroying everything.

A shadow wrapped in coldness made a sharp scream, and was forced to retreat a little by the positive force. Just a little by fighting for it, it saved the life of its companion, but it was still immersed in the secret technique of talent, and bright blood spurted out of its neck.

However, he was injured without any serious damage and always saved his life. Fu Zhenzhen and the others did not dare to stay any longer, so they hurried back the same way and came to a large courtyard that was empty.

The courtyard was obviously cleaned up intentionally, and all the flowers, plants, etc. were wiped out, making the courtyard flat and empty. This method of cleaning was obviously aimed at the characteristics of the Shadow Clan.

After waiting for a while, screams, roars, and fighting sounds were heard everywhere from time to time. After a while, Xu Ming and others returned with heavy faces, and said bitterly: "We met a shadow clan..."

"We met two shadow tribes and fought for a while. If we hadn't had a positive skill, we would have almost never come back."

"We also met a house in the northeast..."

Everyone said, and after a rough calculation, according to this statement, wouldn’t there be more than a dozen shadow clans? The heart was immediately shocked, the more they said, the more ugly the face became, the more weak the tone became, and the more depressed the mood.

If there are really more than ten shadow tribes, then they will be a big fucking thing, they are just meat on the chopping board.

It’s not that they are discouraged, but that the Shadow Clan’s talented secret techniques are too strange and weird. If Tan Weiran doesn’t pay attention, he will be hit.

It doesn't matter if Tan Weiran was hit, the sixth-level golden body is enough to compete for life. But looking at the world, people who can train their golden body to this level within the age of fifty are either a perverted talent or a psychopath, and I'm afraid there are only a handful of people.

Among the younger generation, except for the well-equipped equipment, no one can handle the body as hard as Tan Weiran.

"It's okay, there won't be so many shadow tribes." Seeing everyone's depressed, Xu Ming comforted: "Even if there are so many, we will sooner or later think of a solution."

How could the depressed emotions and cruel reality be saved in just one or two words? Everyone was silent. After a long time, someone suddenly sighed: "If so, if... Tan Weiran was not forced to leave, that would be much better."

"Not bad!" As soon as this said, many people immediately burst into red eyes and looked up at the Zhao brothers: "Tan Weiran is the strongest among us. If he were there, at least fewer people would die, and the more people would be stronger." As he said that, he glanced at Xiang Zuo Shuming Yue Xiansheng and others' eyes, and was also full of coldness.

If Zuo Shuming and others had not intentionally ignored certain things, Tan Weiran would not have been framed by Han Qing easily.

A casual cultivator like Xu Ming, or a young and without experience, may not be able to see the twists and turns in it. However, if the temporary team has a noble family, naturally some people can see the repulsion behind certain things.

Zuo Shuming and others stayed silently. If you pay a little attention, you will find that Yue Xiansheng and others are vaguely divided into three parts, with vague barriers and distrust between them.

Outside there was the shadow clan who was full of murderous intent, and inside criticized each other and distrustd each other. Xu Ming sighed lightly, not knowing what to do.

That day, Tan Weiran killed Han Qing in public and went on the road alone. Within a few days, the Shadow Clan quietly changed into the appearance of some people, attacking them in secret, almost causing internal strife. Even if it did not happen, the mutual distrust was strongest.

Fortunately, before Tan Weiran left, he secretly told Xu Ming and introduced the weaknesses of the Shadow Clan.

After the Shadow Clan attacked, Xu Ming stood up to mediate the infighting that was about to occur. Based on the characteristics of the Shadow Clan, he thought of a solution to avoid being attacked and killed by the Shadow Clan gods without knowing their knowledge.

Unexpectedly, these shadow tribes set their sights on them, and their pursuit and attacks were "unabandoned" all the way, which made them extremely anxious and secretly invaded by fear.

In fact, from Xu Ming to Yue Xiansheng Zuo Shuming and others vaguely realized that the real danger was not the Shadow Clan, but the distrust, and the estrangement.

Han Qing shouted a few words and found a few reasons to frame Tan Weiran and forced Tan Weiran away, who was the strongest. Of course, it doesn't matter whether Tan Weiran voluntarily set out on the road alone or was forced away.

From beginning to end, no one questioned why Han Qing, who had a festival, was arranged to stare at Tan Weiran? Why did no one question the authenticity?

Will anyone find an excuse to expel me from the team next time?

Everyone will think about it, and when they think of this, everyone will be cold-hearted. So, they gradually lose trust from each other and no one will be willing to leave behind the scenes to others rashly. Otherwise, they would not have lost so many lives in the attacks of the Shadow Clan.

When Xu Ming stood up when the Shadow Clan attacked, Fu Zhenzhen and some people moved closer to him. In the past few days, Xu Ming, who had never led others, tasted the bitter taste.

I see that there are fewer and fewer people around me day by day, and the fear gradually spreads will destroy a person's will bit by bit.

Distrust and fear are aggravating among the crowd, making people become vulnerable and vulnerable.

"If Tan Weiran was not forced away..."

"It's all the blame for these selfish people. If it weren't for them... Han Qing died and deserved it. He would let it go, and he would drag everyone down and harm everyone."

The continuous cold words were spreading. The Zhao brothers who were lucky enough to hold on were shameless and pretended not to hear it. Zuo Shuming's face was dim and difficult to see. The more Xiansheng turned red, even if he closed his eyes and deliberately ignored him and blocked his ears, the words kept drilling into his ears.

Punching into the heart is like a steel needle piercing the heart to hurt.

Yue Xiansheng finally got angry and shouted: "Shut up, I did something wrong. When I see him, I will naturally tell him what to do with you. You can only say, what have you done? If you don't want to be with me, then let's leave!"

"I don't believe it. Without you, we can't survive!"

As soon as he got angry, Yue Xiansheng turned around and left without hesitation. He hesitated for a moment with the rest of his team. Pan Youmin whispered to comfort the others and hurriedly followed.

After a while, Pan Youmin's shouts gradually became lighter. Xu Ming knew that the problem was not Tan Weiran, but his inner fear: "Everyone, what time is this? Why bother arguing? It's better to focus on..."

"Ah!" A sudden roar came, interrupting Xu Ming's words, and the wind was still sending him out.

Boom! A dazzling lightning flashed suddenly.

Thunder and lightning sword intent!

Yue Xiansheng and Pan Youmin groaned, and were forced back by the terrifying thunder and lightning sword intent, and shouted wildly: "Be careful, the Shadow Clan... the Shadow Clan has surrounded this place."

“Encircle?”

Someone asked in a trembling voice, jumping up to the wall and looking at it, vaguely seeing three directions quiet, only countless shadows that not only scattered from the complex to cover the ground, but also seemed to cover the heart.

The blockbuster black shadows wrapped around the front and the two of them. They kept changing their shapes and appearances, and constantly simulated the various fist, palm and sword skills that everyone had used!

The most terrifying power is still the simulated Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword. Even if the simulated sword spirit cannot be simulated, the two of Yue Xiansheng and the two of them are frequently forced to retreat with their domineering sword intent.

They are about to be simulated by the Shadow Clan to fight and even be killed.

Nothing is more angry and sad than this.

At this time, the Shadow Clan all surrounded and killed him. What are you waiting for? If you don’t take action, you will be dead.

Xu Ming turned around and glanced at him, jumped out without hesitation, and roared: "Kill the damn!"

After a short moment of stunned roar, people roared and howled, perhaps cheered up or vented their fears, and rushed to kill the enemy. For a moment, the light shone with screams and howlings, and all kinds of fighting spirit left to fight for survival.

The Zhao brothers looked at each other together and fell to the end at the same time. They thought that there were the most shadow clans on the front, so they let those passionate stupid people fight head-on. It happened that the quietest behind them, and the fewest enemies should be. It was the smart one who escaped from here.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was unable to detect that they were involved in the battle, the two of them quietly turned back and slowly retreated.

He carefully confirmed that he had not met the Shadow Clan, so he suddenly ran away. While running away, he was proud: "You must learn to be smarter and learn to use your brain."

Before he could finish his sentence, the two of them were stunned to find that they stepped on the shadow like a net of heaven and earth, as if the shadow was nailed to move, and they were frightened: "No! How could these shadow tribes be so cunning!"

The shadows came, and the black tide surged, and the eyes of the Zhao brothers were flowing out of madness and fear. When they saw a human monk coming, they struggled wildly and asked for help: "Help, help, please save us brothers, we will definitely make cows and horses for you..."

The visitor was about to pass by, but when he saw the two of them, he was stunned and fell on the wall and smiled: "It's okay, please continue to die, I'm just watching the show."
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