The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 452 Destroying the Haotian School
The screams continued for a full six hours.

It gradually disappeared.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, has experienced many battles all his life.

But he really didn't suffer from this kind of crime.

He was hacked into pieces.

The most irritating thing is that Lin Chaoci, that bastard, every time he cuts him a hundred times, he actually pours some spiritual power into his divine sense to repair the gap.

This also led to the projection of the divine sense, which was supposed to die in an hour, dragged on for six hours and cut him more than 3 knives before he stopped dissatisfied.

You are not satisfied with the fart!
God Realm, Sea God Poseidon has red eyes.

He really wanted to grab Lin Chaoci by the collar and spray Lin Chaoci with foam all over his face.

At hand, in the outside world, the night pearl worth millions of gold soul coins has already been smashed to pieces by it. Pearls, agates, crystal balls, and even coral products are piled up in the Sea God Temple. The only thing that is not good is These things have changed their form and turned into piles of fragments, no longer have the artistic beauty of the past.

However, for Lin Chaoci.

This is not more than 3 knives.

Poseidon didn't count.

Maybe it's because I don't have that leisurely heart!
But he is helping Sea God to remember!
Therefore...

"You have to thank me!"

Lin Chaoci smiled and threw away the knife in his hand.

The knife fell to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a trowel.

Immediately, it seemed to have been soaked in water for several days.

In an instant, it turned into mud and melted into the ground.

"You're welcome, I'll help you remember."

"Thirty-six thousand five hundred dollars."

"One knife is not too much, one knife is not less."

Take out the thermos cup from the storage soul guide at the waist.

He turned away and took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

Then, looking at the nearly completely transparent projection of divine thoughts in front of him, he nodded seemingly satisfied, with a sunny and gentle smile: "One year, 360 five days, ten years is 650, 100 days, 100 years, that is 80 days. It’s [-] days, and normal human beings can live for [-] years. Many people don’t live to be [-] years old, and they often die of old age at [-] or [-] years old. People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn, which can be regarded as helping you experience All the suffering that a normal human would go through in this lifetime..."

After all, the topic changed.

The angry Poseidon almost vomited blood.

With a gentle tone and a good attitude: "Say, shouldn't you thank me well?"

Poseidon did not speak.

Even if the heart is full of anger.

But he really didn't want to suffer another 3 knives.

Lin Chaoci saw what Poseidon was thinking.

Nor did he torment Poseidon, the god of the sea, who lay flat.

What he wants is conquest.

Conquer all, conquer all.

Instead of wantonly venting tyranny on the weak.

Stepping on the projection of the god of the sea, Poseidon.

For the many gods who have persevered from the beginning to the present, for those disciples of the Haotian School who were trapped on the cliff, and even for the outstanding performance of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, he revealed the fig leaf of morality and reality:

"It seems that my teaching is very successful."

"You can tell who's weak."

"It can also tell who is strong."

"God, it hurts too."

"God is also mortal."

"You are not as strong as you imagined, and you are not as stalwart as many people think. You are just a frog at the bottom of a well who is watching the sky from the bottom of a well. You have become a god at the hundredth level. A title weaved."

"If you are really innate gods who came from the reincarnation of the last era, like Xiao Zi, who follow the innate demon gods of this universe, it's okay to call them gods, but what are you? Putting gold on your face, vain pursuit of false dignity?"

"Honestly, what a disappointment!"

Such as the ringing of a Hong bell, it attracts people's attention.

Almost everyone's brains "hummed".

It seems that what a good impression has been broken.

Even the three views are unconsciously distorted.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Inside the Clear Sky School, many Contras roared wildly.

God should be omnipotent.

God should be omniscient.

This is what they have been taught since childhood.

Although no one has seen God.

However, God's omniscience and omnipotence are deeply imprinted in their memory, and they believed it to be true. Suddenly, a person jumped out and stepped on the projection of God's mind, telling them that God is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death and pain. How can they believe it, and how can they not believe it?
God is trampled under the feet of man.

Is that still a god?
So what do they believe in?
Human nature is that the more you invest, the more you will take chances when you fail. However, compared with Lin Chaoci who can fly, this group of Haotianzong disciples who can't even fly, even refute Lin Chao The words of resignation are so pale and powerless, except for the brainwashing of self-deception, everything else is delusional!

The seven titled Douluo of the Haotian School were killed!

The master of Haotianzong's spiritual examiner was beheaded!

The projection of the divine mind of a god was trampled underfoot and hacked into pieces!

"It's all a dream... yes, it's all a dream..."

A disciple of the Haotian School who couldn't bear such a huge impact had a problem with his mentality. He smirked, looked around, and bumped his head against the rubble standing in the collapsed gatehouse. With a muffled sound, he fell limply, lost breath.

And what he said before he died.

This is the phrase "it's all a dream".

But it also woke up the other Haotianzong disciples.

From time to time, there will be the next Haotianzong disciple, one after another, bumping into all the objects around him that can kill themselves, hoping to wake up from the dream.

And this kind of negative emotion has further affected those Haotianzong disciples who can still maintain their mentality.

Seeing friends die in front of my eyes.

Among them, there are many cousins.

The heartache was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"Die!"

"All die!"

"We can't survive!"

A disciple of the Clear Sky School who was on the verge of falling, saw his younger brother and cousin who had a mental breakdown holding each other's Clear Sky Hammer, smashing each other's head, self-destructing, and finally couldn't help it.

Smiling miserably, he took out a dagger from the stored soul guide, wiped his neck vigorously, and fell down with hatred and blood splashing into the sky.

The smarter you are, the more desperate you are.

In Haotian School, there is no one who can compete with Lin Chaoci.

The suzerain died.

Five elders died.

Haotian Douluo also died.

They were trapped on the cliff, all the iron chains connecting to the outside world were cut off, the flying soul guide was just a piece of scrap iron in front of Lin Chaoci, and the abyss under their feet could be described as——there is no way to heaven and no way to earth!
And Lin Chaoci's methods are ruthless!
Cutting grass and roots will definitely liquidate them!

Rather than dying in the hands of Lin Chaoci, it would be better to kill yourself. Although this is a cowardly act, which shames the ancestors, but rather than being played by Lin Chaoci, and even suffering the punishment Well, they are really willing to kill themselves, at least, they can die with peace of mind!
Lin Chaoci did not stop him.

The thinking of the weak is always so narrow.

If among these Haotianzong disciples, there is really someone who dares to raise the Clear Sky Hammer, face him, negotiate conditions with him, and say that if he accepts a few tricks from him, he can win a way out for the rest of them. Absolutely, although he will not release water, he will not refuse.

The weak draw their knives and swing at the weaker.

The strong draws the knife and swings at the stronger one.

It's like training a wolf to be a dog.

If you don't have the courage to conquer wolves, raise a shitty wolf dog!
Therefore, if someone really dared to do this, he would look at this person with high regard. Even if he died, he would die on the road of fighting against his fate. This is a soldier, and he deserves to give himself that insignificant respect!

It's just that no one dares to do this!

"People who have lost their backbone are not even as good as livestock."

Stomp on the projection of the god of the sea, Poseidon.

Lin Chaoci regained the Shura Excalibur.

Standing above the sky, looking down at those Haotianzong disciples with expressions of fear, hatred, confusion, madness, etc., with no thoughts in their black eyes, they pronounced the verdict: "Today, Haotianzong will be destroyed!"

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