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Chapter 50: The skeleton is still passed down despite the embers of fire

"Xiao Zhang, what you said before, is in the head of the big monster who was killed?"

Old man Ou Huang stared at the bow chief, and the latter nodded: "Yes, I will kill this great monster in the wilderness of the sun, on the bank of precipitation. After this monster died, his body became soil, his blood became suppurated, and his muscles and bones were dispersed. Only this bone between the eyebrows

It shines brightly, and I bring this thing back.”

The bow chief described: "The strange appearance of the big monster, there was water when walking, and the human body was as smelly as a corpse..."

When he said this, his expression suddenly became dark: "If this demon traces its roots, he looks at his dress and dress. Before he transforms into a demon, he is considered a swordsman. The iron sword is covered with dust and is stained with blood, and has long turned into an evil thing.

It has been cut off by my deer cutting knife.”

The swordsman has a sharp heart. If he turns into a demon, it must be caused by the broken swordsman's heart.

The old man's brows were frowned tightly, like a piece of paper that had been kneaded.

The bone was in his palm, and the old man looked even more ugly as he looked at the red blood pierced with his fingertips.

He spoke, and his voice was heard clearly by everyone:

"The people who were killed, their essence and blood were gathered in the eyebrows of the demon swordsman, forming this bone. But the demon does not have the gods of the Heavenly Palace, but what happened to this bone? It shines brightly, almost to

A real little heavenly palace has been born.”

"This is not a natural change... but if... if so, it would be too...unbelievable."

"This is no small matter."

Gong Chang said, "When I encountered it, I saw the swordsman's chest was empty, his heart was gone, his face covered with blood, and he was full of hatred. I was afraid he had seen great horror before he turned into a demon."

The bow chief said, turning his head. It was at this moment that the bamboo curtain was secretly lifted up, and a ragged child walked in from outside the Star Pavilion with fear.

Behind him were a few dolls who also stretched their heads to visit, covered in dust.

"Come on, kids, don't be afraid."

The bow chief waved to the child. The child who had his head scattered and looked like a little beggar ran over, but his body was always stiff. It was not until he came to the bow chief that he relaxed slightly.

When Gai Nie saw this child, he knew it and said, "Did they... rescue them from the demon swordsman this time?"

Gong Chang looked pityful, squatted down and patted the child's head, and said to Gai Nie: "The wilderness of Yang, there are hundreds of villages and thousands of households. There should be prosperous fireworks, but the village where the child is located has been slaughtered.

Almost all."

Gai Nie's expression changed, but Cheng Zhiyuan listened and vaguely remembered that one village was ten houses and one village was ten villages.

In this way, wouldn’t a hundred families be killed?

Cheng Zhiyuan's face changed slightly.

"Fortunately, if it were a little later, the demon swordsman rushed into the hinterland of Yangzhiye, and it would be a few days before thousands of families would die."

The long bow's eyes were filled with a hint of tenderness: "Fortunate, fortunate!"

"The children survived, and the old people in the village tried their best to stop the swordsman from moving forward with their bodies, allowing the children to escape to the sun's hinterland, leaving behind a spark. No matter when, if there is a child, there will be no incense.

Break it."

His voice fell: "When I arrived, what I saw were corpses piled up in mountains, and everyone held a wooden fork and iron sickle in their hands, and each piece was covered with blood."

The noise in the Star Constellation Mansion gradually disappeared, and the green cards looked at the remaining six children and their expressions became solemn.

The originally unruly place actually has a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

This is what Cheng Zhiyuan felt.

And the next moment, everyone stood up and lowered their heads gently to Zhang Yuelu.

“The mountains and rivers have been around for thousands of years, but the years are still there;

Although the firewood bones are ashes, the fire still spreads."

Someone spoke, his voice was dull and solemn. Then, all the masters, whether it was a green card or a black card, a gold card... all began to recite sixteen words.

The rivers and mountains have been around for thousands of years, but the years have remained the same; even though the firewood bones have been ashes, the fire still spreads.

It's like a solemn ceremony, more like a mourning.

Generation after generation, like Yugong moving mountains, there are countless monsters. As long as there are still people, monsters will always exist. No one can ask everyone in the world to do good. The right to choose lies in themselves. The thought of becoming a monster is between the thought of becoming a human being.

But equally, if there are monsters, there will be people who catch monsters and kill monsters, and this is their right.

From the ancient times, from the age of mythology, from the ancient times, to the present, and will continue to fight, until the world collapses, until the universe is silent.

The descendants are endless, and the torch is never extinguished and passed down from generation to generation.

The atmosphere in the Star Constellation Mansion has changed. When Cheng Zhiyuan listened to these sixteen words and looked at the standing people, he understood what the Qiongtian Daozun meant, what the real person who stood up to the sky and the earth meant.

So he also followed the chanting and was infected, desperately, or tentatively joined the burning flame.

The children gritted their teeth and repeated all the words of the stars, their dirty fists clenched, hiding the flames of anger.

The flames of Zhao State, the thunder of summer.

"We need to learn skills, kill monsters, and kill monsters!"

Among the children, there was a doll smearing her nose and her eyes were red: "All monsters deserve to die!"

The tender voice speaks the most surging revenge.

"That's right, demons, they deserve to die!"

Crazy

The bamboo curtain was suddenly lifted up again, and the bright light outside shone here. This time, a warrior wearing bronze armor came in.

He was holding a long spear in his hand, seven cloth bags tied to his waist, and a golden copper face covered with his face. His face was covered with the Taotie face in ancient mythology, but it was a black line.

As soon as this person came in, countless people in the Star Constellation Mansion turned their heads and silently made way for him.

"The second star in the East Sky of the Twenty-Eight Stars Constellation Mansion is the main golden dragon!"

Gai Nie introduced to Cheng Zhiyuan: "Look, our number one expert is back."

The long spear was held, and Kang Jinlong's eyes were extremely majestic. He swept across Liang Que, swept over Lao Zhang, swept over Gai Nie, and finally fell on Cheng Zhiyuan's face.

“New?”

Kang Jinlong asked Cheng Zhiyuan, who nodded: "Yes."

He responded, and in a condescending cold tone, he suddenly asked again:

"Do you want to hear any advice?"

Cheng Zhiyuan responded calmly: "Look at me with your ears."

Behind Kang Jinlong's Taotie face armor, his eyes narrowed and suddenly raised his long spear!

Buzz!

when!

The first sound was a long spear hit, and the next sound was the sound of Cheng Zhiyuan coming out of his sword!

He suddenly took action for no reason, and with a real murderous intent!

However, it was blocked. The golden sword was faster and the iron sword was faster!

The sword of the hustle and bustle with excitement, and a long roar came up, blocking the sword of the long ge in a moment!

Cheng Zhiyuan pressed the sword blade with his left hand, and his right hand held his sword in front of his arm, with the tip of the sword facing the sky, and the sharp blade with a long spear stopped three inches behind Cheng Zhiyuan's head.

But the blade also blocks Gohu (the bent part of Go), so that the latter cannot move. If the golden sword is to be pulled back, the sword edge will hit the back in an instant, bringing Gohu and Gohu

Blade cuts off.

Kang Jinlong's narrowed eyes gradually returned to his original state, and at this time, all the masters in the Star Constellation Mansion woke up as if they were dreaming. When they saw this scene, they immediately stared at them.

"It can actually block Kang Jinlong!"

Liang Que's eyes also became interested, and her hand that rubbed her purse also stopped.

Gao Fu grew up and said, "Good...good! What a fast sword!"

Chen Jin's breathing was a little rapid: "I didn't see it... By the way, who did you see it?"

He looked at the people around him, and the other masters shook their heads one after another, and only a few gold medals spoke, laughing: "I saw a little, but I didn't see it very clearly."

One of the gold medals stood up, wiped his neck, and said self-deprecatingly: "This sword is going to kill me... I'm afraid I've already landed on the ground."

Gai Nie's eyes shone and he laughed: "Mr.'s sword is still so fast!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's left sword finger gently pressed against the blade, and a sharp spirit gradually gathered.

The masters concentrated their energy and shook their energy. Kang Jinlong stared at Cheng Zhiyuan for a while, suddenly put down his long spear, and with one sound, he stood the weapon on the ground with one hand.

"You have some skills and are quick to draw the sword. It is the fastest I have ever seen. However, if you want to kill the demon, it will be useless to just rely on the speed."

Cheng Zhiyuan lowered the tip of the sword, and his eyes reflected Jin Ge: "You haven't told me yet...What is the advice?"

Kang Jinlong shouted, and his voice became extremely cold:

"You know, do this line... remember four words."

"Life and death are impermanent!"

"Don't relax, be alert all the time..."

He said, throwing the seven cloth bags to the ground, revealing the blood stains inside. They actually had seven heads, but they all had a look of hatred, and even sharp teeth and a barb on their necks. Obviously, they were full of blood.
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