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Chapter 81 Poison!(1/4)

Peng Wanli thought Feng Yin didn't understand, so he stopped talking.

When you understand, you will naturally understand.

No matter what I say now, it's useless.

However, Feng Yin's thoughts changed and he leisurely returned to the time when he was in Jianghu Town, the moment when he had just obtained the Spiritual Transformation Sutra.

"When you reach the sky, you can strike out for me."

Those words said by that Taoist priest in Qingyi back then.

It seems that at this moment, it is echoing in my mind again.

At this moment, I suddenly realized how big a trap this was.

"A knife for you? To whom?"

"If I draw my sword against the Lord of the Starry Sky..."

Feng Yin smiled bitterly.

"This is really a big problem. However, since I promised you, then...as long as the target appears, I will use this sword for you."

Feng Yin thought about it for a long time and even laughed dumbly.

"Maybe you didn't expect that I didn't really agree to you until now. It's because at the beginning, I really didn't think that that day would come."

"Now, I have reached the pinnacle of this world, and it is not too far away from other worlds. I really want to see the boundless starry sky, the infinite universe, those amazingly talented and powerful people, and those seniors who created endless legends

, how magnificent and unparalleled he is, how he dominates the starry sky!"

Feng Yin suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart.

Fighting spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"If I see the senior who taught me sword skills, I will definitely salute and thank him!"

Several coughs were heard. Peng Wanli's voice was solemn: "I'm afraid the abyss is going to send out experts."

"oh?"

"Those demon masters who rushed out just now should be at the Demon King level here, right?" Feng Yin came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and looked at the battle below, and asked softly.

"More than that, it must at least be at the level of the Great Demon King, very close to the level of the Demon King." Peng Wanli said seriously.

"It's a bit weak, but if it stays at this level, Kazekage can handle it, even if it lasts for a long time."

"The Kazekage is indeed strong now, a bit stronger than I expected, but there are still stronger demons."

Peng Wanli looked a little depressed and said: "The time when the situation was the most dangerous before, the leader who led the team to rush out was no longer weaker than the Nine-Color Supreme Level. Tell me where I said I received more than a hundred blows.

Come on, because the situation was critical, I adopted the desperate fighting method of exchanging injuries with him. I took him more than seventy times before killing him. Alas, if it weren't for the healing medicine you gave me,

Instantly regaining strength at the critical moment, I may lose half of my life." "So strong? Nine-color supreme level?" Fengyin's face became solemn. It doesn't matter if his strength reaches the level of nine-color supreme.

But the key is how many such guys there are!

If the opponent has a considerable amount of equal combat power, you still need to be more careful!

"That's how strong it is."

Peng Wanli pointed at his chest: "What's more, the opponent is not afraid of death and is risking his life. No, it should be said that he doesn't care about his own life from the bottom of his heart and is determined to destroy the enemy. If it weren't for my own strength that is stronger than him

There were quite a few of them, and they were equally determined to fight for their lives. I was afraid that the odds of winning or losing would be reversed. Even so, when I successfully killed them, I also paid the price with three broken ribs and even a heartbeat.

The price, in addition to the consumption of the original power that has just been restored, is such a price not thrilling?"

Fengyin became more and more serious.

Reaching the level of Peng Wanli can be said to be the pinnacle of this world.

Jiuse may be half a level lower than Peng Wanli, but even if Peng Wanli wants to directly attack a strong person of Jiuse's level, the possibility is not very high.

Because those who run away always take the initiative.

Since the abyss masters who rushed out have reached this level, even if they are not as good as Jiuse, they are probably not far behind.

You can imagine how critical the situation was at that time, and even Peng Wanli had no choice but to risk his life to kill the opponent.

Feng Yin couldn't help but feel sad.

He could fully imagine the situation at that time. If he hadn't left the elixir for Peng Wanli in advance, I'm afraid the old man would have been beaten back to his original shape this time... "Old Peng, as you just said, the Fox Clan and Cat Clan were attacked.

The twelve supreme elders who died were actually attacked by spirits, which was the main reason for their mistakes and even their demise..."

Feng Yin said in a deep voice.

"Silence."

Peng Wanli stopped Feng Yin from continuing, but did not speak again for a long time. After a long time, he sighed softly and said lightly: "I know it may be the method of the Abyss clan, but laziness does exist. And this kind of

The situation is common. Just because the Abyss simply sends out the monsters is a bit weak. If it is simply said that their death is the means of the Abyss family, it will not be able to completely wake up the effect. I can only feel wronged for a few of them to bear this reputation.

.Because, one more time and it’s over.”

"It's hard to keep your name even after death?!" Feng Yin sighed.

"The safety of the mainland is more important than clearing one's name!"

Peng Wanli said softly.

Feng Yin's heart suddenly shook.

In the past, when I heard someone say such a big truth, Feng Yin always dismissed it.

How can we encourage others to do good without experiencing their suffering?

But this time, it felt so shocking.

Putting great principles and sacrifice together is so fitting!

Just like the twelve elders, they only serve as a warning, so they can only bear a bad reputation. Because if the Abyss clan really breaks out of the surface, it will be a catastrophe for all life on the surface!

One person's pain is really insignificant compared to the world! "I have no choice but to aggrieve them for the time being."

"Furthermore……"

Peng Wanli said coldly: "If the Abyss Clan finally breaks out from the territory of our Monster Clan and rushes into the mainland, what face will we have to face the world in the future?! Wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing to death!"

"I'm afraid all our ancestors will be so angry that they will crawl out of their graves!"

Feng Yin solemnly reminded: "After this matter is over, we still have to clear their names."

"of course."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Peng Wanli sighed: "If you use their lives to warn those who come after you, you will naturally have to say something."

Feng Yin nodded, and then asked again: "Old Peng, did the abyss master who was close to Jiuse before have any verbal conversations during the battle?"

"none!"

Peng Wanli smiled bitterly: "That battle sounds complicated, but when it comes to actually fighting, it will

The actual duration is short, and both sides are determined to fight to the death, so naturally we will end it as soon as possible. In a life-and-death battle, who can bother with a scolding battle."

But he understood what Feng Yin meant, and after a pause he said, "But I feel that he should still be able to understand some of our words, because... when I scolded him, although he didn't say a word, he

He showed a very angry mood." "He rushed out. He had the task of occupying the surface position and establishing a foothold for the tribesmen below, so he could only defend with all his strength. The same is true for me, who also shoulders the task of guarding, and cannot retreat even an inch.

.That battle... until he died, neither of us took a step back!"

Peng Wanli couldn't help but sigh when he thought of that battle.

The tone is extremely complex.

Feng Yin nodded, thoughtfully: "It seems that he understands, but how did he learn our words? It's not like they have never come up before." Peng Wanli: "...This, maybe it's spiritual resonance.

Is it a mutual interaction of emotions?"

While talking.

Suddenly, I heard a long roar rising from the abyss. The sound was extremely exciting, piercing through the cracked gold and stone, and went straight into the sky!

At the same time, an extremely powerful spiritual power shot straight into the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud visible to the naked eye was formed in mid-air.

Peng Wanli was surprised when he saw this: "Another master has come out! This guy's cultivation is probably not inferior to the one I killed before."

Feng Yin didn't panic at all when he heard this. He said like an old god: "If this is the case, Feng Yin can easily handle it!"

Peng Wanli suddenly felt offended.

What does it mean?

He had clearly heard about Versailles, and there was evidence, but he could only feel bitter in his heart, but could not speak out!

Because...it can no longer be defeated.

I really want to turn back time.

The two people looked sharply at it, and the smoke from the explosion hole rolled into the sky, and a thin figure came into view.

Wearing an ink-colored animal skin robe, although the animal skin is ink-colored, it is actually very clean, and there are exquisite patterns on it. There is a gold hoop on his head, and he is holding a long sword with cold light in his hand.

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To be continued...
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