Prehistoric: The beginning of the game is mixed with the Xiantian Lingbao chat group

Chapter 179 Clearing the field, domineering and intercepting the teaching

Although the paper senior said very firmly.

It doesn't matter whether it's maturity in the chest, or Zhizhu is in the grasp, just looking at the smile of the paper senior at this time, there is only one thought left in Fengming's heart: Ollie!
There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by seniors' smiles.

If so, then ask the seniors to laugh twice more.

Feng Ming pressed his helmet and was about to charge straight away.

But, unexpectedly, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"Senior, you, don't make fun of me!"

"My helmet does have a lot of functionality these days, allowing me to do very effective camouflage."

"However, you have to know that there are so many powerful existences now!"

"Look, every one of these people is at least..."

Feng Ming couldn't estimate other people's cultivation, because the gap is too big.

Senior Paper Piece said very gently: "The people who can come here and are still alive are basically the cultivation bases of Jinxian, and there are quite a few Taiyi Jinxians."

Feng Ming scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Senior, let me just say, you must know about this situation."

"Look, although the juniors nowadays are quite capable."

"But, in front of these top-level powers, what are the juniors?"

Although it is said that people with merit and virtue protect the body, others can't avoid it.

However, the question is what to do if you encounter a mental illness?

We have to know that not all people are normal.

Some creatures in Honghuang are violent, and they directly attack in a fit of anger, regardless of the consequences.

"What's more, it's still the same problem. When you are able to do it, the fluctuations that erupt are extremely terrifying. They can make huge waves at any time, and this junior is just a small shrimp."

"Seriously, junior, will you die?"

Hearing Fengming's words, Senior Paper Chip smiled and said, "Little friend Fengming, now I suddenly start to admire you who feel like you are in a dream."

"Ok?"

Don't doubt, I mean, don't be afraid, you won't die.

Fengming: ...

"Senior, even if it's a dream, this junior doesn't want to die in the dream, because it will become an infinite loop of nightmare."

The paper senior said: "Don't worry, I'll make a fortune for you, you won't die."

"Senior, do you know how to tell divination?"

"Of course, Tianji Mo Luanshuo and I are close friends. Although I am slightly different from what he is good at, in general, I can do what he knows, and he can do what I know. It's just the level of proficiency. It's just different."

"So that's the case. Since the senior has already done the fortune-telling for me, the junior can rest assured."

Well, then the juniors can rest assured to ride the waves.

"Huh? Why do I have the idea of ​​wanting to wave..."

But let alone, when a person knows his fate, he is really full of confidence.

"Hey, Senior Paper Piece has already said that I can't die."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the following picture:

Above the sky, suddenly there was a huge wave with a fairy cloud as the core, spreading towards the surroundings.

This wave spread extremely fast, and it swallowed tens of thousands of miles around in just an instant.

And all the creatures swallowed by this wave, even the Taiyi Golden Immortal...

are dead.

Obviously, the life level of those creatures is also very powerful, a level that can make Feng Ming despair.

But, they died so quickly.

"hiss……"

"This reminds me of a word: cut leeks!"

The waves were like a sickle, where the sickle passed, all the leeks were cut and swept away neatly.

"Besides, at least the roots are still left when people cut leeks."

After all, the joy of cutting leeks lies in the continuous harvesting one crop after another.

However, this wave was completely ruthless and directly uprooted.

"Why, how could this be..."

"If I am involved in this kind of waves, I will definitely die... right?"

He looked at the paper senior again.

But what he didn't expect was that the paper senior was also looking at him at this time.

He said with a smile: "Little friend, just now when you mentioned the word "cutting leeks", you had extremely strong mood swings."

"Excuse me, is there anything special about these three words? It makes you so excited?"

Feng Ming said embarrassingly: "Senior, this is the secret of this junior, and it is also the tragic past of this junior. I don't want to mention it any more."

These three words will make him think of his previous life involuntarily.

"Senior, confirm again, are we really not in danger?"

The paper senior nodded and said, "Well, I'm very sure."

"However, the previous attack was extremely fierce and extremely domineering."

"This should be a disciple of Jiejiao."

Feng Ming didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard the words "Jiejiao disciple", he felt relieved immediately.

He looked at the senior, and asked with a smile: "Senior, since you are a disciple of Jiejiao, it is also my family, right?"

Although I am just a humble outer disciple taught by mere people.

But, he is also the younger brother of the evil corpse incarnation of the leader of the Tongtian sect!
Even if it is the incarnation of evil corpses, it is still their master.

"The junior feels that he is doing well again, and he really won't die."

After relaxing, the way Fengming looked at the problem was completely different from before.

He wasn't afraid at all, watching the battle above the sky, it was like watching a realistic super blockbuster.

"However, the disciples of Jiejiao are really domineering. It's only been so long, and so many lives have been harvested!"

"Really, terrible!"

Feng Ming was not compassionate either, he was simply shocked to see so many lives disappear in an instant.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart: "If this world will continue to develop according to the world I know about the Conferred Gods List, then... I actually already understand it."

"It's not without reason that this teaching was later targeted."

In fact, Feng Ming's perception of Master Tongtian is still very good.

Just because of his sentence to intercept a ray of life for the prehistoric sentient beings, it is very "fan-attractive".

How many people have a good impression of Jiejiao because of the personal charm of Tongtian Cult Master.

but!

"Now that the disciples of Jiejiao are killing so wantonly, they know how much karma they have to accumulate."

And this is just a small scene in Hong Huang's many wars.

If it is in a place where I can't see it, I don't know how many such killings are left.

And with the continuation of killing, it is natural that karma continues to accumulate.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold!
"I figured it out. The Jiejiao has a lot of karma, and there is nothing to suppress luck. It's no wonder that the Jiejiao will suffer disasters in the end. The entire Jiejiao has almost disbanded."

……

Senior Paper Piece looked at Fengming curiously at this time, and said, "Young friend Fengming, just now, your thoughts experienced violent fluctuations. There are shocks, emotions, and regrets..."

"I'm curious, why do you feel so emotional after seeing the disciples of Jiejiao?"

Feng Ming was taken aback for a moment, and asked: "Senior, I'm clearly wearing a helmet, can you tell?"

Senior Paper Chip chuckled and said, "Little friend, don't worry, your helmet has not lost its function, but your body movements have told me everything."

"This is the root of my judgment."

Fengming: ...Finally, one helmet is not enough!

……

At this time, above the sky, an incomparably domineering voice sounded: "I am the true biography of Jiejiao, and it is so precious!"

"The rare treasures born in the East China Sea today are not destined for you."

"Just now, Pindao has also demonstrated his power, and everyone must know it. Pindao is kind, and he doesn't want to do more evil. If you don't want to die, you should leave quickly."

These words are actually very common.

There is neither the emotional appeal of the cadence, nor the aggressive domineering.

However, it is precisely because of this that the horror of interception can be revealed!
It can be summed up in one word: Get out!

(End of this chapter)