I Became an Anonymous Boss

Is there more than one Qin Buhui who is born with misfortune?

It's just that Qin Buhui doesn't know martial arts, while Nan Xinmo knows how to fight hard, so she seems to be more at ease than Qin Buhui, but...she also knows that what she sees most in her life is dead, dead, dead .

Dead ones, dead enemies.

Many people died, and finally it was her turn to die.

A person with Rakshasa destiny shouldn't have so many thoughts. As early as witnessing endless death, her humanity should have been exhausted. She no longer has any expectations for life, and only the endlessness of death remains. Get closer, or die of madness, or die of silence.

She simply cannot suppress her self-destructive tendencies, as she will bring everything to destruction.

This is the way destiny should be.

There shouldn't be a stage for Nan Xinmo in this world. She is just passing by in a hurry. How can she live such a wonderful life?

The way of heaven cannot tolerate it, and neither can the law of heaven.

Nan Xinmo didn't want to accept her fate, she gritted her teeth, the more she saw, the deeper the anger in her heart, why did she have to bear it?Why was she born with such a fate?

The martial artist's instinct frantically warned.

She realized that she was walking on a steel wire, if she fell on the wrong foot, she would fall to pieces, and when the thunder light fell, the rolling evil dragon and she would be wiped out under the punishment of the sky.

Because God does not allow her to live.

The sky thunder roared like a rolling stone, the purple lightning intertwined, and the thunder was densely covered. The moment of heaven's punishment is unrivaled in the world.

Nan Xinmo no longer went to look at the alchemist who caused the evil, but raised the dragon gall and tiger soul to the sky.

She gritted her teeth for a moment, then let out a sneer.

She resisted the aura of cutting flesh with a sword, showing a trace of contempt for no reason, and sneered.

"What God, it's just a caring thing."

"It's not that heaven can't tolerate me..."

"It's this world that doesn't deserve me!"

At this time, even the cold-eyed Qi refiner felt a strong sense of fear in his heart, as well as a trace of admiration he couldn't express.

At this point, he didn't choose to complain about himself, or growl in anger, but laughed at Tiandao's stinginess.

A woman's mind is hard to fathom, but this courage is better than many heroes of the quack who are dying but cowering.

After Nan Xinmo sneered, she faced the thunder and half-closed her eyes. She really couldn't bear the thunder.

When I close my eyes, I can see all kinds of changes from the first time I remember things when I was a child to now, like a revolving lantern.

Flying around, her thoughts suddenly stopped in one place.

Subconsciously stroking the area between her waist and abdomen, she picked up the wooden box and hugged it gently as if lost and treasured.

Nan Xinmo sighed cautiously.

It's a pity... I didn't want to finish eating it at first. If I knew it, I should have finished it.

boom--!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a hole opened in the sky, like a dragon breaking through the sea. The purple thunder light finally fell after accumulating a huge amount of energy.

In an instant, what fell was not just a thunderbolt, but like a waterfall, like countless electric snakes, thunder pythons falling together.

There was a rain of purple thunder between the sky and the earth.

It looks like a legion in the sky charging towards the ground.

Skynet is not missing!

The densely intertwined net covers the earth, and between sending and receiving, the landform is also rewritten.

At the moment when Yasha is about to laugh wildly, the moment when the sky and the earth shine brightly.

Dressed in white clothes, he walked from the cliff to the night sky.

Raising one hand, it propped up half of the sky.

It's like a small stone being involved in a waterfall, but this small stone swells up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a stubborn stone, standing firmly in the air, just like it has been for thousands of years. The reef that blocked the tide.

It is not broken by water, and I would rather die than retreat!

"This is impossible!" the alchemist under the Yaksha mask shouted in a daze.

It is impossible for anyone to catch this thunder, even if it is the Heavenly King Realm!I dare not accept it!

No matter how strong a martial artist is, he should be crushed to pieces under this thunder. This thunder is a punishment stronger than Heaven's Tribulation!

Not only did he pick it up, he caught it!

Got it? !

How could it be possible to catch it!The thunder is obviously not aimed at him, why can you bear it for him?

It's like a fire ignites a piece of paper. At this time, a piece of paper next to it rushes in, saying that I will bear it!

As a result, both sheets of paper were naturally burned to ashes.

But now the two pieces of paper are safe and sound, but the fire is kept out... How can there be such a reason?

Heaven's Punishment is definitely not an ultimate move that can be borne on behalf of others, it is not a simple energy property, it has the rules of heaven and earth!This is a locked skill!Can't dodge and resist!

However, in fact, even Heaven's Punishment directly shifted its target and focused on this ignorant intruder.

The countless purple thunderbolts that seemed to be messy turned directly to the target, sweeping towards the direction of the white clothes.

In an instant, countless purple thunders turned into spears in the sky and on the ground, aiming at this stubborn stone that cannot dodge or avoid, trying to split it full of holes.

Immediately, the golden light was shining, and the image of a thousand-handed arhat emerged from behind the white clothes. The shadow of fists filled the sky, and the golden arhat was soaked in ink. For some reason, his expression became irritable, and his benevolent Buddhist expression also turned into an irritable Vajra glaring. Arhat turns into a ruthless Euler machine.

Unreasonably blowing away the purple thunder light by relying on violence with fists and kicks.

The second one is also broken!

The young man rolled up his robes, taking a leisurely breath between heaven and earth.

Looking at the third final divine punishment that is finally ready to go.

It was almost a complete thunder dragon, vivid and huge, and it looked majestic and majestic when swimming, like a continuous mountain and river entrenched in the sea of ​​clouds.

The purple thunder dragon surged forward, biting towards the young man, engulfing him including stones and people, without any room for struggle.

The Qi Refiner breathed a sigh of relief, the secret path is fine, as long as the result is good, the process is not important, it is a pointless struggle after all.

He spent many years of savings, reversed his luck, awakened his fate, and joined in the righteousness, in order to make Nan Xinmo's death more thorough.

It is an extra joy to kill one more god and demon Mo Wen now, it is undoubtedly a good thing!

But he was only happy for less than a moment, but he realized something was wrong.

The Thunder Dragon's head has never been completely closed, and between its upper and lower jaws, there is a white Lie Lie in the unclosed area where thunder and light intersect.

Holding the hammer, the young man jammed the main brontosaurus' jaw, and then pulled out something violently.

In mid-air, a cyan dragon swelled against the wind, roared to the sky and bit the thunder dragon's neck.

The four-style Thunderbolt in Shirataki's hand crazily absorbed the essence of thunder, and it became bigger and bigger, and its volume expanded a hundred times in a very short period of time.

He raised his hammer and blasted it above the thunder dragon's head, one person, one dragon and one dragon, fell to the ground at the same time, accompanied by purple thunderbolts.

The thunder dragon fell to the ground, and the sky and the earth roared endlessly in an instant. It was originally a temporary creation, but it also had a touch of spirituality embellished by heaven's punishment.

It exploded on its own initiative, first turning into a mine pond, flowing like a purple flood, spreading wantonly, it was really a purple thunder waterfall hanging that day.

The young man climbed up again, bumped into the waterfall, supported it with both hands, and resisted the last punishment of thunder from the sky, isolating it from the valley behind him.

The sky presents a herringbone written in large purple brushstrokes, against the punishment of the sky, against the thunder of the sky!

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in the array.

Nan Xinmo stood alone, the sky full of purple thunder dispersed the moment she raised her head, like the fireworks she had seen when she was eighteen.

But she didn't find the scene beautiful at all.

She bit her lip, blood dripped between her lips and teeth, and she painted her lips redder than rouge.

The woman's nails pierced the palm of her hand, she held the spear tightly with five fingers, her eyes were reddened, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

Almost want to become a demon.

Even when her relatives died and she was the only one left, she never had such an expression.

There was no sound, but the sound of water swallowing ice.

Painful and silent.

She thought that she would never be that vase in her life waiting for him to save her.

But she finally experienced the state of mind that other women have experienced.

She still remembered what Qin Buhui had said to her.

——The whole world is against you, and the world cannot tolerate you. After mourning, crying, roaring and anger, there is only the most painful silence left.

——If at that time, there is still someone who will reach out to you, you will understand my feelings.

——You will think... From this moment on, you decide to change your way of life.

She was absent-minded for a long time, standing there like a sculpture.

……

"It's impossible to catch it! How could it be possible!"

The alchemist's eyes were about to burst.

He simply couldn't understand how this situation developed.

Suddenly, a god and demon Mo Wen popped out, and raised his hand to support two punishments from heaven.

You (TM) thought it was a Chinese cabbage or a pie that fell from the sky, and you just picked it up and caught it!

Immortal caresses my head, tied hair to receive longevity, how can the power of this heavenly punishment be weaker than the wrath of earth immortals and heavenly beings?

Even in the Heavenly King Realm, they dare not say that they will bear it under the punishment of thunder, and they dare not say any more bold words. It is a great skill to be able to withstand death.