Chapter 660 Fireman
Mu Lin responded honestly, left obediently, and replaced Qianxian Judge's helm.
Soon the judge arrived, and he respectfully sat opposite the magic hundreds of magic with Lu Ye, washing his ears.
Luzan thought about it.
This Demon Baiyi has repeatedly acted, unexpectedly, and has no scruples at all. This time, looking for two people, discussing or notifications must be human races.
Does this need to use my race as cannon fodder?
And see what he said.
Seeing the two of the Demon Baiyi, they coughed and sighed.
"Two wise nephews, we will not speak around the circle."
"I make Xiaoshu confusing the chasing behind me, and it can be dragged for about a day or two."
"But they will catch up after all, and then a war erupted."
"I can't take care of these people on the boat, they are both burdens and dragged down."
"Therefore, they should be scattered during this opportunity."
"Only your two and Mu Lin are left on the boat.
"Moreover, there is a bait in the front dew point in front, and the demon tribe behind is caught up with them, and most of them can do anything."
"They are easier to live."
The judge of the road and Qianshi nodded heavy. This was Mingpai. Everyone was mentally prepared and made a plan early.
That is, a hundred people are a team of one team, with a few pseudo -roots monks, scattered into all directions, to escape the people, and they have to invest in the monsters as slaves for the future.
As for the serious five hundred monks, they are also separated from several small teams. This is a team of human beings.
Magic Baiyi coughing.
"How to escape by mortals, listen to your arrangements."
"I don't care about those ways to escape the seeds of cultivation."
"But I have a personal view of those pseudo -roots disciples."
The judge of the road and Qianshi was surprised.
Those pseudo -roots disciples, saying that their status is not reliable, it is not up and down, and it is embarrassing in the middle.
In the middle of Jiazi Village, it is not as important as the seeds of Xiu Xianxian, nor there are many people.
Why do "old wood" plan alone?
The two of them took the spirit and "respect" the predecessors of Tao.
Magic Baiyi opened lightly.
"Those pseudo -roots disciples, don't go to the escape of the defender, they can go on the road, but in the end, it is best to escape one by one."
"The more you escape the better."
"Wherever there are people who fled, it is best to turn around."
"Now the Dazhong continers have the most monsters and the most human races. They are better to return to the people of all people in Dazhongzhou."
"The demon tribe has a thousand big cities in the Great Central Island, and the two of them go one place, probably enough."
"Their mission is only one, which is to pass on the text of the human race to the local people."
The judge Qianxian was shocked.
"Senior, how to say it is also a two thousand disciples who have worked hard to cultivate a lot of resources."
"Specifies them all around, and they can be dispersed and unable to gather."
"Are these two thousand disciples cultivated in vain?"
"Let them protect the old and weak, like the fish in the water, not better?"
Magic Baiyi hummed.
"The human race is weak at the moment, and two thousand low -level monks are gathered together and what can they do?"
"A demon sacred can chase you there, and there is no door to the ground."
"The human race should scatter these two thousand disciples now, and some people's places have the knowledge of the text knowledge of the exercises, so that they can wait for the future and accumulate."
"So, the human race has hope."
"If you do this like this, build a Ling Yunzong, which will not even affect the circle for thousands of miles."
"When will the Fa pass all over the five continents?"
"I am afraid that it will not be passed on for thousands of years. What do you talk about saving people's suffering?"
"You know, on the ground, according to the proportion, now that only a thousand people know that the family members have a immortal inheritance? The rest of the people live in pain and hopeless."
"If you don't give them hope, they will despair. For thousands of years, I am afraid that they will become numb."
"Therefore, these low -level disciples should not fight, don't escape aimlessly, but take the roots, even if they are slaves, they must pass on to the inheritance and let more people know."
Magic Baiyou.
"This ... is the fate of two thousand disciples."
Qian Fan Judge said dumbfounded.
"Even if it is a slave, the escape the people, and mixed into the village of the human tribe, it may not be able to flash once in a lifetime, and even suffer insults and misunderstandings.
"It may even be prepared in the first life, and it is too late to bloom at all, just wither?"
Magic Baiyi nodded.
"Want to save your tribe, where do you want to bleed?"
"It is others who humiliate you to hurt you. Do you have to ask the exercises before you want to resist?"
"If you can't do it, you don't even have the qualifications to die, let alone resist."
Qian Nian Judge is speechless, but only feel that the old wood is gone, and people are crazy. This is what you can say.
Save the people one by one, aren't you a demon rape?
Luo suddenly asked.
"Is it to let the two thousand pseudo -roots disciples be the fireman?"
The Demon Bai heard a stun and laughed.
"Yes, be a fireer."
"Today is the humble Martian flame. When it comes to the time, the wind is up, it may not be possible to become a rimmed mountain fire, burn this turbid world!"
"It is to burn yourself and illuminate the family."
Mo Baiyi added a sentence -of course, everything is for my demon to return to the ancestral realm.
Although the human race is not a top 100 race, it also has wisdom to understand cultivation. Since it can be cultivated into a god, it may not be possible to be a higher -level monk in the future.
Moreover, the reproduction ability of the human race is far more than the demon tribe.
Today, if it is, it will be one of the gods of my demons returned to the ancestral realm in the future!
Mo Baiyi thinks more and more proud.
Originally, the attachment goal was actually not selected well, but inadvertently observed to contact these cheap people for a whole day.
Then he discovered the potential of these cheap people who were not seen in his eyes and weeds.
The two "nephews" leaders were qualified, but they did not have all the courage.
What about two thousand disciples?
If it wasn't for those who could not remembers the complicated method of repairing immortality, it would be better to scatter the five thousand digits to the five continents, and took the initiative to throw it into the demon family as a slave!
This generation is destined to sacrifice.
Leave hundreds of cultivation of immortal seeds to establish a one -person altar to ensure that the elites are constantly. In the future, the forces of the contacts are enough.
This is something that qualified resistance should do.
The success is not in the contemporary, and the success may not be in me. Everything is paved for future generations.
Lu Ye's face was complicated, and there was a mother in her heart that she wanted to speak.
Is this world crazy or I am crazy.
You are a demonian rebellion and run over to guide the people's revolution.
Zhenny Mom was a weasel.
How can I feel like me.
Qianxian's judge turned his head over to Luye, and his eyes were blank and had been brainwashed.
"Brother Xian, the predecessor seems to be very reasonable ..."
Lu Ye shook his head.
"It's easy to say, it's difficult to do."
"Perhaps the disciples who originally won the Dragon League and the escape from the people, have seen their loved ones pouring under the chase of the demon tribe, can be said."
"The villagers in the original Jiazi Village passed on a stable day for hundreds of years, let them abandon their relatives around them, run to thousands of miles, and take the initiative to act as a slave to the villages of the monster family as the escape."
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"I'm afraid it's not so easy."
"Those who pass the fire must be voluntary and sacrifice."
"Otherwise, it is to play the fire and self -immolation."
"And such a large -scale dispatch disciples to pass the fire, the number of people has been over for a long time, and the demon tribe will be known."
Qianxian's eyes were sober.
"Yeah," he turned his head to Qiandian Judge, "I'm afraid that it is not so many volunteers." "The demon tribe is also troublesome."
Demon Baiyi sneered.
"What's so difficult?"
"This plan is fast.
"When the monster clan is found, the human race inheritance has long blossomed, and the demon clan can still eliminate all the people?"
"At that time, everyone may be a fireman, and everyone will be safe."
"As for you worry about volunteers."
"Yes, it will soon."
"You can wait."
The topic stopped abruptly, and the three turned around and decided to disperse the old weak immediately.
However, it was that the fireman planned to fall in the minds of the three, so the disciples of the two thousand pseudo -spirit roots did not dissipate.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The seeds of a hundred cultivations are mostly about Jin Danxiu. They have their loved relatives and relatives who escape from the team. They are unwilling to separate and voluntarily escape together.
These old and weak are divided into more than 20 teams. Each team allocates four or five practitioners to guard against the people in all directions.
More than twenty teams fled, and whether to escape from the birth day, I saw the lucky way.
The boat chose to drop one place.
Qianshi Judge and Lu Ye announced the escape of the scattered plan, and the villagers of Xinjiazi Village cried lowly.
The practitioners, pseudo spirit roots, mortals, everyone is one, maybe the family is one of them, maybe you have a loved relatives and friends in today's dismissal, but you can't walk with him.
Everyone is in trouble. It is not so naive. I have seen a lot of cruelty. Although the crying sound is not enlarged, and tears quickly.
At about a moment, it has been divided into queues to bid farewell to relatives and friends, and countless people came over to give Luo and Qianshi Judge.
I do n’t know if there is a time in this life.
A thousand faces rose red with ugly face, and Luo frowned.
It's a bad moment.
After a moment, more than 20 teams have left the parties to all parties, and each team has four or five monks to ensure that a magic weapon can be carried away from the lower altitude.
Wait until the big boat is sail again.
The dense crowd on the board was half empty. Only the "Mu Baijun" sitting in the center of the cabin was indifferent. The grafting and alien dandelion behind him kept collecting the breath of crowds and scattered all around.
There are more than two thousand people on the boat, and the remaining people are also depressed at the atmosphere, silent, and hurry up.
Everyone premones that the storm is coming.
After another two days, he had already flew for thousands of miles, entered the boundary of Xichengzhou, and even passed several small monster leadership.
"Mu Baijun" blooms slightly with the unique high -ranking monsters. Those low -order little monsters have shrunk into the Dongfu, and the power is not seen through the territory.
On this day.
The boat is flying forward.
Mo Baiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and he patted the grafting dandelion on the other tree behind him. He saw that the strange tree turned into a solid green light and was sucked into his body.
"Come!"
"This will not be used in the future!"
Everyone shocked and looked behind.
Sure enough, a group of demon clouds in the distance are approaching quickly, and the demon is soaring.
Its flying speed is extremely fast.
The boat flying is far less than that, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer quickly.
Mo Baiyi turned his head to observe for a moment, and suddenly snorted.
"These demon ... beast monsters have always been like this, the bad habits will not be changed ..."
As soon as he waved his sleeves, a green light appeared on the boat boat, and he shown the scene on the far away demon cloud.
Many people cried immediately on the boat, and some people scolded.
In the demon cloud, the three monsters stepped on a futon.
Looking closely, which is the meat futon, clearly the heads of the human clan, and the pain is worn together by the demon.
In addition, a bone bone is set on the futon, all of which are built with all the bones, up to ten feet.
The bones on this white bones are still flesh and blood are not shaved, and the materials are fresh. It can be seen that it comes from the batch of injustice of the meat futon, and even some bones on it have traces of eaten.
But think of what those escape people have experienced.
A thirty -nine old tears.
"Forty brother, 70 brothers!"
"And my nephew."
"I recognize the seven team faces."
"Damn! We divided the twenty -five teams, and there were seven teams destroyed in the hands of this group of evil beasts!"
"They don't even let mortals let go!"
Qian Xian's judge took out the judge's pen in anger and roared anger.
"If you do n’t die today, you will avenge your peers in the future!"
Magic Baiyi Cold channel.
"Let's talk about it today ..."
"They are here!"
"You can fled directly in the boat, and one person and Mu Lin followed me ..."
After he explained, he stepped out of the big ship, and he had transformed into a hundred feet tall trees, and countless sidelines were scattered, and Mu Lin stood on his shoulders.
The priest of Qianxiang just kept keeping up, and Luo held him down.
"Brother Thousands, people on the boat are frightened, only you can stabilize people's hearts."
"Don't grab this matter with me, you also know that I am above you, I go ..."
He stepped out, throwing a white bone sword, flickering, and instantly moved to the shoulder of the magic.
Let ’s talk about this level today, and I do n’t care about any cards.
Mo Baiyi picked the two of them, appeared in the original shape of the wooden man, and stopped the three monsters to chase to the road.
On the meat futon, the three monsters stood up, shaking the white bone, making a sound of ghost crying.
"Escape! Why don't you escape?"
"Mu Baijun, here is your death here!"
You Luo is late, you are late, Mu Baijun died early.
Demon Baiyi cold response.
"Well, fight, fight!"
The three monsters were furious, and immediately besieged together.
In their eyes, they were like ants. They really suffered a lot this time. They were slipped as a dog for several days. They caught a few feet to escape the people, and then let out the anger and left the remains to chase the people.
Now the Lord has arrived.
The three monsters roared, stepping on the meat futon, pinching the white bone, each jumping in the air and showing a hundred feet of original shape, siege.
The green light on the magic Baiyi was surged, and the tree god came to the merit. The green plant vines flowed like a light, which turned into a variety of weapons.
At this time, the three monsters in the air made the three or five magical powers, and they captured together with the spiritual soldiers.
Magic Baiyi welcomed all kinds of wooden spiritual soldiers.
The bombardment kept bursting.
He chose to be hard.
Magic Baiyi shoulders.
Mu Lin and Lu Ye have stood together.
Tianshu's teeth pierced the most fatal.
Occasionally, there were all kinds of magical powers through the magic century defense, and the two strived for a blow to defeat them.
Mu Lin has passed on to Luye Shinchi ... When the master of the master Shushen comes, the speed has dropped greatly, but the physical defense has doubled, and he can carry the spiritual soldiers and most of the supernatural attacks, but this state is not lasting.
Talking.
The magic step back step by step, Rao Mulin and Lu Ye intercepted all their strengths. There were also many magical powers hitting their trees, flowing out of green tree liquid, causing injuries.
But Lu Ye was very confident about "Mu Baijun" and made a joke.
The Mahayana to the Saint is also Mahayana. Even if it is trapped in the body of the refined body, there must be external tricks.
Mo Baiyi dares to play, and there must be a little grasp.
On the battlefield, with the injury of the magic century, the green blood flowed horizontally, and the surface of the body was faintly seven -color flowers. After the magic steaming of the field, there was already a light green smellless gas covering the three monsters.
(End of this chapter)