Super NPC system

Chapter 40
There were casualties, and this time it really aroused the evil spirit of these disciples.

Originally, many of these people were newcomers. In order to hug the thighs of their own disciples, they forced themselves to be this villain, but they didn't dare to do anything cruel at the beginning.

Now Mu Qingcheng became fierce and brutally killed a large number of disciples, causing serious casualties. On the contrary, it aroused the cruelty in their hearts, and the thin layer in their hearts burst, and they all looked like street gangsters. Desperately under the dead hand.

Bang bang bang——Mu Qingcheng raised the jade peak and slapped a batch of flying swords flying. These flying swords are the lowest school standard flying swords. How could they resist the power of Yushi peak? A lot of them were scrapped, and some barely usable ones were trembling, and they were about to be scrapped.

These disciples really feel distressed!They are all ordinary outer sect disciples, and these things assigned by the sect really can be said to be penniless. Now they have been beaten into a pile of rubbish by Mu Qingcheng, and they will have to be empty-handed in the future.

Bang bang bang bang! "Haha, it's really enjoyable." Mu Qingcheng is like an evil ghost who has stepped into the mortal world, like a god who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years and released. His shot is a full blow, and he doesn't care about his own defense. I just want to have a good time killing, smashing the world, and killing everyone in front of me.

Fighting to hang the color on his body, Mu Qingcheng caused the casualties of most of the disciples, and smashed 80% of the disciples' magic weapons, turning them into a pile of scrap iron.

"Hahaha, I'm super - I told you to provoke me, and I'm courting death -"

The remaining disciples who were lucky enough not to have their magic weapons smashed all put away their magic weapons resentfully.Nima, for the outer disciples, this is their heart and soul!
These disciples tacitly stayed away from Mu Qingcheng, pinching their fingers and chanting mantras one by one, it seemed that they were going to use magic to beat Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng smashed a few windblade fireballs. Seeing the situation, he also felt that Yushifeng was not enough to fight, and it was also inconvenient to deal with this group of guys who used spells. rush.

"2Bs, how slow is it to recite the incantation! Let me show you how to activate my skills. As long as I have mana, uh, and enough energy, I can activate infinitely, killing you bastards."

Mu Qingcheng's Qi training level [-], the powerful Meteor Fist, the power increase of the high-level magic weapon "golden glove", and the poisonous fruit that was crushed on the glove just now, add up, it is really unstoppable.Rushing into these ordinary outer disciples is really like a tiger jumping into a herd of sheep.

Bang bang bang!Punch after punch, Mu Qingcheng screamed loudly, but his hands were not slow to punch.

"Ah—" Another one was hit in the middle of the head by Mu Qingcheng's punch. The head burst on the spot, and red and white slurry splashed everywhere.

There were also some that were stained on the lips and on the face, and there was a tumbling stomach in the stomach, and they vomited out.Where have they seen such a bloody scene.

"I'm super-what kind of cultivation is he! Why is he so powerful!"

"Is this still a disciple who just started?"

"Did we kill the wrong person? How could that kid be so powerful!" "Kill the wrong guy! It's this kid."

More and more disciples died, and more were wounded disciples. They were stunned by Mu Qingcheng's ferocious performance, his formidable strength, and his magic weapon.It's just so cheap. At the beginning, the dead people aroused the ruthlessness in their hearts. Now more and more people have been killed. Then when they found out that they were not Mu Qingcheng's opponent, the ruthlessness in their hearts was completely replaced by horror. , one by one looked at Mu Qingcheng in horror, fearing that he would blow him up.

Mu Qingcheng sneered in his heart, "I have an awesome system, and a woman who has passed on my disciples to send me magic pills. If I dig a mine, I will be lucky. I can dig out the top-quality ore to exchange for awesome C's magic weapon and magic pills. Cultivation, even if you flatter me, you can’t keep up, if you fight against me, you will die—”

In the monk world, it is necessary to check the other party's cultivation base, and the senior monk can check the realm of the low-level monk, unless the other party has some means to hide it.Also, if a low-level monk wants to check the realm of a high-level monk, it must be because his spiritual knowledge is very strong, or he has some powerful means. Obviously, among these outer disciples, there is no such awesome person.

There was chaos at the outer gate, Mu Qingcheng was alone, killing all directions, killing all the idiots, and killing them crying, causing countless casualties.

Such a big commotion here has long attracted many ordinary outer disciples, who watched from afar.

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's ferocity and cruel methods, all of them have weak legs. They are a group of young boys from the outer sect who have never experienced beatings and killings outside. Seeing this kind of scene, there are headless people everywhere. Corpses, broken limbs, and broken meat and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and many people couldn't help vomiting.

The disciples who besieged Mu Qingcheng began to retreat, each of them wanted to leave here and escape far away.

"I'm super - dare to run -"

When Mu Qingcheng saw a disciple who wanted to escape, he rushed close and punched him brutally, bang!The disciple defended desperately, was beaten into the air, spat out blood, and fell to the ground outside.Supporting his seriously injured body, he got up and ran away without looking back.

"Fuck - my reward!" Mu Qingcheng was dumbfounded, is this all right?
One ran away, and Mu Qingcheng secretly felt heartbroken. Because of the progress of the mission, every time a disciple ran away, the progress would decrease, and the corresponding rewards would also decrease. Therefore, each of these disciples is in Mu Qingcheng's eyes. All became his mission rewards.

"Fuck—two more ran away."

While Mu Qingcheng was busy, she looked up and saw two disciples who had run away.

Many disciples were hit by the poisonous miasma on Mu Qingcheng's boxing wind during the fight, and now the poisonous miasma is still attacking, and their strength has dropped sharply one by one, and Mu Qingcheng's killing is like chopping melons and vegetables.

The discerning disciple had already slipped away, so he should have gone to inform him.

"Wahhaha!" Mu Qingcheng laughed wildly. This reward is enough for him to be promoted two levels in a row and become a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.It's fun——"Kill——"

Mu Qingcheng made persistent efforts to strive for more generous rewards.

"enough--"

Suddenly a faint and indifferent voice came, and Mu Qingcheng only felt that his body was swept by an irresistible force, and his whole body was thrown away.

Snapped!Falling to the ground, Mu Qingcheng almost broke her butt into eight petals.

Looking up, Mu Qingcheng saw two figures standing in the mouth, and a fiery red figure, carefully distinguishing, it turned out to be Feng Ling'er.The female monk next to her must be Ling'er's master!

But why does Ling'er's master have such a dead face!A cold expression, so stiff that it can be compared to a zombie.And this woman doesn't seem to have a good impression of herself.

"Presumptuous—" Ling'er's master said angrily when he saw Mu Qingcheng staring at her.

With a wave of his hand, the vitality between heaven and earth was sensed, and an invisible force rolled up Mu Qingcheng and flung him out.

Snapped!Mu Qingcheng fell his ass again, he stood up, his Yuan Li was running, and glared at the other party.Although this woman is Ling'er's master, but just because he glanced at her, he unreasonably attacked him, and Mu Qingcheng was not a person who dared not resist.

"I don't know how to live or die—" Seeing that Mu Qingcheng didn't know how to advance or retreat after being taught a lesson, and even dared to glare at him, Ling'er's master's face turned ashen, and he wanted to strike again, and it was a heavy blow, to let him know what was good or bad.

Mu Qingcheng was still not afraid at all, and even made a desperate gesture.

"Master——" Feng Ling'er saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly took the woman's hand and shook it coquettishly.

The woman seemed to dote on Feng Ling'er very much, she snorted and turned away from looking at Mu Qingcheng.

Under Feng Ling'er's pleading eyes, Mu Qingcheng put away her posture and stood there indifferently.

Looking at the messy scene below, with serious casualties, Feng Ling'er's master frowned seriously again.Feng Ling'er also clicked her tongue secretly, looking at Mu Qingcheng in surprise.

Originally, Feng Ling'er thought that Mu Qingcheng was surrounded and was worried that he would be injured or killed by these people. She didn't want to see him, so she asked her master to come and save him, but she didn't expect such a result.

Mu Qingcheng stood there solemnly, unmoved, damn, this is the consequence of killing Lao Tzu.

(End of this chapter)