One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Yang Ye was a man of integrity. He did not ask for help, nor did he just stay on the ground waiting for death.

He took out a short sword inlaid with gems from his arms, raised his head, and inserted the sharp blade directly into his neck. Blood spurted out, looking like blooming red plums in the white mist. With a muffled bang, his tall and burly body fell backwards, lying on his back in a pool of his own dark red blood.

"Amitabha!" Bambara immediately showed a sad look on his face. He clasped his hands together and turned the skull rosary in the other hand. He muttered words and began to save Yang Ye's soul.

"This monk..."

On the side, Li Hongxiu couldn't help but frown when he saw Bambara's serious look.

The monk's pretentious appearance really made her feel sick.

Simply don't look at it.

Li Hongxiu turned his head, and Su Heng on the other side had already walked to the small raised mound by the river.

The river beside him was turbulent and white mist was rolling in. Su Heng's burly back looked a little lonely against this environment. Li Hongxiu used to be a dancer. Compared with her ups and downs in life, her days as a dancer in the red building actually occupied most of her time. As an artist, Li Hongxiu is thoughtful and has stronger synesthesia than ordinary people.

At this time, looking at Su Heng's lonely back, I couldn't help but think that he was obviously doing a good deed to save people in distress, but he was misunderstood. Even a monster as powerful as a dragon would probably feel some unspeakable pain in his heart.

Thinking like this, Li Hongxiu's eyes couldn't help but become a little hazy, and he came to Su Heng's side unknowingly.

She wanted to speak softly to comfort her, but she didn't know how. And she could feel the atmosphere emanating from Su Heng. Everything around her seemed to be shrouded in a deep sea of ​​loneliness. It was not easy to break such tranquility. However, Su Heng suddenly turned around and saw Li Hong's sleeves filled with smoke, with an expression that was still trying to speak.

He was stunned for a moment.

The two have been together for such a long time, and Su Heng boasts that he still understands this girl somewhat.

But now his mind couldn't turn around. Su Heng had no idea what Li Hongxiu was thinking.

Fortunately, he was a straight person, so Su Heng asked directly without thinking, "Why are you looking so crying? Who bullied you?"

"No, I was just thinking..." Li Hongxiu reached out to touch the non-existent tears at the corner of her eyes, and said exactly what she had just thought.

"Ha ha!"

After Su Heng heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"If you think I will be sad about these little things, then you still underestimate me." Su Heng couldn't hold it back and reached out to touch Li Hongxiu's soft, dark hair, "We are doing the right thing, there is no need to worry about it. These people feel guilty for their lives. As for those who dare to gossip about us behind our backs, it’s okay if they don’t hear it. If they hear it, their tongues will be cut out, their skin and muscles will be peeled off, and they will be hung on the city wall to dry themselves. Forty-nine days.”

Li Hongxiu's little face was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and thought about it carefully. This was indeed what Su Heng would do.

"But, you looked very depressed just now. What were you thinking about?"

"I was wondering if these people could be put to good use." Su Heng did not hide anything and said directly, "With the power of Lingxu Daomu, I can feel their remaining souls and even hear the painful howls of these innocent souls. Crying. If I can collect these souls and put them into the Lingxu Dao Wood, it might help me improve my spiritual cultivation."

"And compared to the inheritance of blood, the legacy of spirit is obviously more important."

"..." Li Hongxiu stuck out his tongue and said, "Although the starting point is good, it sounds like the Ten Thousand Souls Banner refined by a cult leader."

"Haha!" Su Heng laughed, "If we don't use some demonic methods, how can the world be afraid of me? Now that the world is in turmoil, we should have the heart of a Bodhisattva and use demonic methods. Only in this way can we be aloof and suppress everything!"

Even if this time he succeeded in calming down the divine plague with the help of the information provided by Bambara and the insect swarm in the blood world. But this is just a temporary measure to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. If those descendants are willing, it won't take long to create a second, third, and fourth time... Su Heng doesn't have that much free time to bother with them.

Coupled with the invasion of the power of Changshengtian, the mythical battlefield further spreads.

The genetic ascension of all mankind is inevitable.

Some people are born to be mean. If he can be affectionate and rational with them, Su Heng can completely imagine the greedy faces these people will show next. If you want to implement your plan, it will not only waste time, but also encounter various unexpected obstacles. But in another direction, if you say that you want to kill all these people, but you will consider some obedient people to stay as tinder, then these people will rush to cooperate obediently.

certainly……

The premise for being able to do all this is that Su Heng indeed has strength that far exceeds that of all human monks.

And he doesn't care how many people will die in the process.

Millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions?

In Su Heng's eyes, it was just a series of cold numbers.

He was originally a time traveler, but after practicing to such an extent, he could no longer put his life form together with those of ordinary people.

Speaking of which, Su Heng and those descenders actually didn't think much differently. The reason why he was angry was that the descenders' condescending attitude was disgusting. On the other hand, those idiots dared to extend their claws into his territory. These things were intolerable to Su Heng. "Sooner or later, I will find an iron chain to strip these guys naked and tie them to the pillars as dogs. I want to see if they can still be proud at that time." Su Heng grinned and laughed sinisterly.

Li Hongxiu followed Su Heng like a little witch and nodded repeatedly.

On the other side, Panbala couldn't help shivering, and the originally steady chanting sound suddenly choked.

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At the same time, Zhongzhou.

Ji Huaxi, wearing a bright red palace dress and a tasseled ribbon tied around her slender waist, was walking on the white marble square outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony with an irritable face.

Seeing a stone on the ground, she couldn't help but kick it.

The fiery red palace dress was like the wings of a butterfly, and a long leg as white as jade was briefly exposed.

With a sound of "Swoosh!", the stone flew directly across half the square and hit the tall and straight landscape tree next to it like a cannonball. There was a huge bird's nest on the lush green tree canopy, which was hit hard at this time and fell directly from the tree branch. Then a colorful pheasant with soft feathers and more than half a person's height emerged from the green tree canopy.

First of all!

I didn't provoke any of you.

There was a big bump on the head of the colorful pheasant, and the anger on its face was beyond words.

But after seeing Ji Huaxi, the anger turned into flattery in just a few seconds, and turned around and went back into the tree canopy.

When he saw that the colorful pheasant disappeared, Ji Huaxi patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around, there were no eunuchs or maids around. Very good. Ji Huaxi still attaches great importance to her image in front of outsiders. Behind her followed a tall imperial guard wearing black armor, which looked like a dark iron tower from a distance.

At this time, he also watched his nose and heart. Seeing Ji Huaxi's suspicious eyes looking over, the imperial guard hurriedly coughed lightly and reminded expressionlessly, "Your Highness, don't forget that you still have things to do this time."

"Yes!" Ji Huaxi exhaled a foul breath, frowned slightly, and her expression was a little distressed.

Since she and Su Heng parted at the Bronze Fortress, she learned that a master of the demon race had unknowingly infiltrated the empire. These days, Ji Huaxi has been practicing hard while investigating this matter. She has investigated the surrounding states and counties openly and secretly, but has not found any clues of the demon race.

But the absence of abnormality is the biggest abnormality, and coupled with the recent news that a ghostwriter in Zhongzhou has detected the breath left by the demon race.

Ji Huaxi is not a fool.

Eliminating all wrong options, the most unlikely possibility appears before her eyes.

There are high-level officials in the court who are in contact with the demons, and this person may even be related to Ji Xuance.

But what should she do about this matter... Ji Huaxi felt that her head was in a mess, and she was a little undecided for a while. She looked up at the magnificent and huge Hall of Supreme Harmony shrouded in darkness in front of her, and suddenly a feeling of emotion rose in her heart.

Time is like flowing water, and a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

I remember when I first came here, Ji Xuance was still a small one, wearing a large python robe, and he had to be careful not to trip when walking.

Looking at the giant generals coming and going around, and the expressionless officials, Ji Xuance's face turned pale, and he even subconsciously hid behind himself. These things seemed to have happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, the little boy had grown to the point where he felt unfamiliar.

"What are you thinking about..." Ji Huaxi thought, and came to the bronze gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Creak!

The door slowly opened with the ancient and majestic friction sound.

Although the sky was bright at this time, the sunlight could not penetrate the haze that had not dissipated over the thousand-year-old imperial city.

The floor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was as smooth as a mirror after countless cleaning and polishing. The dragon-shaped pillars on both sides held candles as thick as an adult's arm.

With the arrival of Ji Huaxi, these candles were lit from the outside to the inside. The fire dispelled the darkness, and a smell of rust spread. Ji Huaxi looked around and saw a dark golden platform at the end of the hall. Ji Xuance was wearing a dark black dragon scale armor, his face expressionless, and the blazing fire was reflected in his deep pupils, like molten metal, and his burly body was filled with heavy majesty.

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