Apocalypse Summoner

Chapter 795: Big murder

"Slightly, as my apprentice, you must remember one truth, that is - violence can solve everything! The world has already collapsed, moral laws are like waste paper, and only enough powerful force can survive." If anyone provokes you, or if you see who is not pleasing to the eye, and even who is threatening to you, you can kill him and kill him in the first place, killing all possible crises in the cradle..."

"But, Master..."

"Nothing! It is no longer a society ruled by law. You don't need to find any evidence of crime. You don't need any criminal motives. You don't have to worry about other people's finger pointing. You just need to protect yourself and know that you are my apprentice. Enough, and I... is the dark summoner Li Jiayu, the strongest person in the city of Tiannan, who has always been the only one who bullies the male and female, and there is no possibility that someone will dare to touch the people around me, let alone...you Still my apprentice, can I tolerate the path of the abortion that is ruined by the abortion? Even if only one in ten thousand is possible, I will set him up!"

"master……"

Sun Weiwei whispered, looked at the corpse that had been pulled down by the vines and the head, and then looked at Li Jiayu, who was cold and frosty. Although she still couldn’t accept Li Jiayu’s rules of procedure, I didn’t know why, but I felt a while in my heart. Fever, she knows that all that Li Jiayu has done is for her, even if these things are full of blood.

"Summoner, do not need any faith, just believe in yourself is enough ... that is, to be full of confidence in yourself, to believe that everything you do is right. Because you have to command the tens of thousands of The head summons the beast, and you can rely on it, and your dozens of summoned beasts, Vivi, when you can flexibly command your summoning beast like an arm, you will know how terrible the summoner’s power is. Chu Xiang, Yang Xuyan, and Feng Yuyuan, who are the same as yours, are definitely not as good as your fingers... Li Mo, Wang Yang. Even the characters of the Major Generals may be inferior to you... even the male and female The beast jelly can also be as good as you. So, the strong must have a strong mentality, killing and decisive, no need to have too many concerns. People respect me, I respect people, people If you commit me, I will give it back!"

Li Jiayu’s words, let Sun Weiwei stay in her mind, and her mind kept echoing the short words, one circle after another, and it was like a thunderous thunder, completely shocking her spiritual world. It made her speechless for a long time.

All along, she is looking forward to getting Li Jiayu's approval, and proves to her that she is not the kind of woman who only knows how to sell ** in exchange for glory and wealth, so she is desperately trying to exercise her mental strength as a spoiled rich woman. She often meditates to the middle of the night, and often risks her life to kill the insects on the battlefield... She just wants to follow Li Jiayu's footsteps and become stronger and stronger!

However, Sun Weiwei does not have the consciousness and mentality of the strong, she has always avoided fighting with people. She naively believes that her power should be used to kill insects, kill zombies, not to fight in the same room, but the knife is pointing to humans... but she does not know that sometimes humans are more terrible than bugs and zombies, and people are sinister. I still don't have a deep experience!

Sun Weiwei still chewed Li Jiayu's words, but Li Jiayu had already left the yard, and several flashes disappeared without a trace. The tyrannosaurus was left with a big bell and waving his paws to say goodbye to the dark octopus. There are also Yin Zhiping, Xiaolong, and Yang Guo, who are in the big eyes.

"When you say it, you can kill it, you can kill it, you can't be scrupulous, and you can do it with such an imposing manner... The true character of the witch, the true color of the witch, is really the idol of my Yang, haha, this is more than the righteous person. It’s neat and clean, pointing straight to the heart, unrestrained... Hey, I don’t know when I will reach her height...” Yang’s handsome face is full of envy and worship, but also full of Obsessed, then he turned his head again and said to the little dragon girl who is as elegant as a fairy:

"Aunt, I will become a character like her after I have children."

"Let's let go, you have to forget the chivalrous heart of the martial arts person, she is just doing whatever she wants, killing the innocent devil, you don't want to lose your heart because of her!" The little dragon girl looked calm, But she still can't quite understand what Li Jiayu did.

"Li girl is not a man of temper... This style is full of the temperament of the tyrant. Oh, how can I work hard to make her look at me..."

In a robe, Yin Zhiping, a true Taoist priest with a long sword, whispered to himself, stopping in the snow, looking at the direction of Li Jiayu’s disappearance for a long time, and his face was full of sorrow...

After a while, Li Jiayu appeared in the commanding house of Hongxia.

Dyeing Hongxia wearing a thin white casual shirt, loose sweatpants still can't hide her round and comfortable hips and slender legs, the longer and longer hair is naturally tied into a simple ponytail, due to With a moderate amount of exercise, she had already breathed slightly, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"咻咻咻"

Her hand-cranked broken dream knife is like a butterfly in the empty space of the big sword. The sword is like a silver screen snow frost, and it is like a one-and-a-half-month arc fan, which makes the air flow continuously. Grief and sorrow, layer by layer.

If you watch it carefully...

It is absolutely clear that this set of swordsmanship dyed Hongxia is incomparably special, because every sword she throws is accompanied by uncertain shadows, like a nine-handed sword, chasing the real broken behind. Dream knife...

This is the sacred swordsmanship that is fascinated by the dyed Hongxia - mother and daughter swordsmanship!

This set of swords is profound and profound, and its power is amazing. It is the best of the Xianjia swordsmanship. The grade is called the legendary level. At the current level of power, it is almost the top. Even the knife used by Yang An is only a high-ranking lord.

This set of mother and daughter swordsmanship, pay attention to the combination of Wanshou and Yijian. If you practice to a high level, dyeing Hongxia can completely separate the mother sword and the female sword, and throw a ten-meter long At the same time as the sword of the mother sword, it can also be accompanied by hundreds of female swords, and the mother and daughter cooperate, and the young and the young can match, and it is easy to open the mountain and break the river!

however……

This set of swords is a broken dream knife taught to dye Hongxia...

Therefore, this set of mother and daughter swords also has a strange and terrible curse. Although the dyeing of Hongxia has trained this set of swords, although it can increase its strength, in the near future, her mother’s thankful brow will be hurt by the curse. Into the fallen abyss, life can not be demanded to die, struggle to suffer in the trial of ** and spirit...

Xie Xiaomei is destined to be killed by Hongxia...

"Hey, stinky woman, are still busy practicing swords at noon, not afraid to use force to break the hamstrings? Don't forget, your internal injuries have not healed yet!"

Li Jiayu’s lazy voice came over, dyed Hongxia’s body and trembled, and immediately stopped the movement in his hand. He turned around and looked at the white-haired blue-eyed Li Jiayu, showing a pleasant smile, but on his mouth. But he said:

"You don't need to worry about it! Even if I break my foot, it doesn't matter to you, stinky man!"

"Oh, that's good. We don't know anyone in the future. From then on, we will sever the relationship. Anyway, the life-saving grace between you and me has been paid off to each other. No one owes anyone!"

“It’s a must, it’s rare!”

It was enough. The two family members only met and immediately began to quarrel. Li Jiayu was nothing. She dyed Hongxia but she was blushing. If she did not worry about some reasons, she really wanted to blast Li Jiayu out.

Of course, dyed Hongxia also enjoyed the feeling of talking with Li Jiayu... It’s good to live, at least she can still quarrel with Li Jiayu, instead of dying in Li Jiayu’s arms, and there is no longer any awareness.

In fact, both Li Jiayu and Xinghong Xia know that the reason why they are still quarreling now is to cover up their feelings... because if they don’t quarrel, there will be no common topic between them. I can’t pull my face to talk about love...

"That... I am going to the South China Sea tomorrow..."

"Well, I heard that you are careful on the road, don't die in the middle of the road. In that case, Xiaoxi will be sad..." Dyeing Hongxia over the head, said carelessly, trying to pretend to ignore Li Jiayu. Look like that.

"Reassured, my life is hard enough, I can't die... You don't want to be too reluctant. After all, you are broken, you are hurt, you are swearing that you just practiced the sword, even the sword can't make it out, let alone the sword. Hey...and, your dantian is exploding, and now it’s like a balloon with holes..."

"I want you to control!" The dyed red Xia was like a female cat stepping on the tail, and it was very glaring to Li Jiayu.

"Well, I don't care... Anyway, you always like to torture your body. Every time you don't make a serious injury, you are dying. If you are lucky, you really hang up, I am too lazy to help you collect the corpse. ”

"I will not!" dyed Hongxia anger.

"Hey, don't speculate more than half a sentence! Don't bother to care for you!" Li Jiayu is not cool, and immediately smashed the red Xia, and walked away, leaving the dyed red glow in the sulking.

In the small yard of Xie Wenyuan -

"Jiayu Xiaoyou, how come you come here today? Come here and have a cup of tea with me."

The sequelae left by Xie Wenyuan's last fierce battle have not completely subsided. Now he is still waiting to be rejuvenated at the Hongxia home. However, the old man with a crane and a child's face is getting younger and brighter, and his kindness looks like a mountainous road that will soon be feathered. These days, he stayed in the small yard to learn the secrets and study his fairy charm.

"Xie Lao, I will leave for the South China Sea tomorrow... I will ask you about the city." Li Jiayu sat on the futon and took a hot cup of tea, gently sniffing the unique refreshing light tea. Then took a sip a little.

"Oh, that's before I go out... let me come and count for you, divination and good fortune." (To be continued.)

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