Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"I fuckin 'said it! How dare you pretend to be a ghost! Come out Ling Feiyu opened his big hand and held it into a claw. The palm of his hand sent out a strong suction. He sucked the shriveled old man out of the cellar of an abandoned residence.

This old guy is thin and small. At first glance, he looks like a monkey. It's ridiculous that Ling Feiyu carries him in his hand. It's not related to the noble blood clan in Elizabeth's impression.

The woman shook her head disappointedly. "It seems that we are in the air again. This blood leading clan is not worthy of its name. It's just a shell with a frightening appearance."

The old man's feet were hanging in the air and kicking around. His dry hands scratched desperately, but he couldn't reach Ling Feiyu's face. It was very funny.

Ling Feiyu threw him aside. With such a light throw, the old man was badly hurt. The old man with extremely weak body almost broke his bone.

"Oh, you can't treat an old man like this, I'll be broken by you..." the old man struggled for a while and slowly got up. He was only one meter tall at most, and he didn't have a strong child. At a glance, he was a hairless monkey in clothes.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "old man, I'll connect you with the broken bone. Come on, you're the only one left in yinxuezong. "

The old man sniffed and looked at the source of the smell. It turned out that he was stained with a lot of fresh bat dung, "damn beast! Shit again! Sooner or later, I'll roast you all and eat you all! "

"Don't you dare to be stupid, you still haven't suffered." Ling Feiyu hit a thin light needle with his finger and stabbed it into the old man's arm.

The gray arm of the old man in the stab immediately turned into a bright red, as if there were hot lava flowing under his skin.

He cried in horror, "magic of the light! You are the God of Nestorianism! The Nestorian monk of caoneima dares to come to the ancient city to pick things up! Come on! Here are the dregs of Nestorianism The roar of the old man had the effect of mana. The sound spread and scared all the bats flying in the sky away,

Just when Ling Feiyu was stunned by the other party's reaction, the old man's body was suddenly lax, and the living man turned into a red and black shadow, and then scattered into several identical figures and fled in different directions.

This scene is very similar to the shadows that she saw just now. Elizabeth realized that the old man was the only one in the blood drawing sect, and the previous shadows were all made by him.

"Ghost blood Dun is a common trick of the Oriental blood clan. It is more charming than your blood dun. Do you know why such a change happened?" Ling Feiyu seems to have no intention of pursuing.

"Because easterners are more cunning... Clever?" Elizabeth said with a sudden change of voice.

Ling Feiyu said, "because the scale of your battles between the East and the west is not the same, the Western battles are often decisive between knights. One or two hundred people died in a battle is a big war. Alexander's eastward expedition was only 35000 people, while the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was more than 100000."

Elizabeth said unconvinced, "it's just an example. Every battle can't be super large."

"Listen to me first, and the purpose of war is not the same... Well, it's the same. It's all for the benefit. The Western fight is for commercial interests. If you kill too many people, you can't make money in business. So your knights will ask for ransom after they defeat the enemy and capture the enemy. When they are captured, they can eat and play games with the people who defeat them, just like a family. Although there are protons and hostages on our side, it is often for greater planning. " Ling Feiyu sneered.

Elizabeth added, "this is because we are more civilized. Why should we take other people's lives so easily?"

"Pull it down. Make money, make money. If you talk about civilization, don't fight." Ling Feiyu rolled his eyes. "Small countries in the West are for business interests, while the East is for unity. Do you understand? If we don't kill the diehards, we will not be able to unify. We must wipe out all the necessary enemies, otherwise we will not be able to stabilize the subsequent rule. "

Elizabeth frowned. "It's barbaric... You're looking at things from the perspective of the ruler, not from the perspective of the participants. Do those participants really want to die?"

"..." Ling Feiyu's eyebrows trembled. "In a word, because of the large scale of fighting and the habit of killing, even the practitioners can't avoid it. You can't fight and run away. Just a few more people will chase you. The blood clan in the East often has to hide from dozens or even hundreds of people. If they don't play tricks, they will die early. "

Ling Feiyu did not answer Elizabeth's question, which is the difference between eastern and Western cultures.

Elizabeth suddenly looked back at the darkness in the distance, her eyes glowing red. "Is the pursuit of hundreds of people like this now?"

When the divine consciousness sweeps out, there are more than 300 practitioners coming quietly in the dark. The invisible net has been woven, and they are surrounded by each other.

"The child is among them. It seems that the nest of the evil forces in fengsha city is also in the underground world of the ancient city."

Ling Feiyu was not in a hurry. He didn't clear his throat until they all gathered around him. "Calm down, everyone. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I'm just an ordinary monk. I came to ask about something from yinxuezong, but it seems that yinxuezong let me down. There's no answer for me. If you don't mind, I'm leaving the underworld. "

His tone is neither humble nor overbearing. What he can say makes people feel that he is very counsellor and afraid of hundreds of people around him. But also, surrounded by hundreds of people, including a few scattered immortals, it is estimated that no one will be afraid.

If someone else brought in such a big battle, he would have been scared to pee. It's really rare for Ling Feiyu to be so calm.

"Just now someone called out that there was a Nestorian monk here. Could it be you?" There was a question in the dark. I don't know who called it.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "I'm joking. I'm a serious practitioner. I have a fart relationship with Nestorianism."

"But you are surrounded by white skin vampires. We hate two kinds of people. The first is white skin, and the second is Nestorianism."

"Yes, the damn Nestorianism scolds us as evil monsters living in the dark world, and forbids us to go to the earth world... All the Nestorianism monks should die!"

Ling Feiyu waved his hands, "wait! Whether all white Nestorian monks should die, or whether all white Nestorian monks and white Nestorian monks should die, is a matter of mathematical set, so we must not confuse them. "

"Damn it! This guy's playing with us! "

"Kill the man and leave the woman!"

"Be careful. Don't hurt the white women. They can't sell at a good price if they lose face."

Ling Feiyu said slightly, "after a long time, I still need to fight. I have to make excuses for fighting. What's wrong with oriental people? I always want to be famous..."