Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 281: Bald head and donkey


"What do people live for?"

Chang'an stood on the top of a stone pillar, overlooking a large distorted face below, like a ghost like a devil in the Changshengjiao disciple.

Grinning, he nodded.

"High above, overlooking all beings."

Opening his arms, Chang An raised his head very intoxicated, and took a deep breath.

He pursues power, he pursues power, and he becomes the man of heaven. In the final analysis, he wants to surpass hundreds of millions of living beings and enjoy the joy of life and death, and the joy of what is desired.

Hundreds of people’s heads fall to the ground with their fingers; in their thoughts, thousands of young girls can’t be red...

With a wicked smile, Chang'an pointed to the corner of the grotto where there were nearly 50,000 men and women surrounded by a large group of golden bull warriors.

It's all tall and strong young men, or delicate and beautiful young women. Around this five or six hundred li-long grottoes, more than a hundred large and small families were washed away, and all the old people were slaughtered. These nearly fifty thousand young people were the elite of those hundreds of large and small families.

"My believers, the princes of the Longevity Sect, you are the masters...These humble men and women are yours." Chang'an waved his hand vigorously: "Go, enjoy them, enjoy them as much as you can... …And, they!"

The members of the Changshengjiao were laughing hysterically. Both men and women laughed like a group of crazy beasts.

They bounced like flying, or soared into the air, rushing towards the prisoners who were surrounded. Their red eyes gleamed fiercely, and they quickly found their favorite target in the crowd.

The horrible howl and roar kept coming.

The followers of the Longevity Sect, both male and female, are evil and fierce.

Someone lit a special herb ball and threw the burning grass ball into the crowd. The pink, sweet and greasy smoke erupted from the herb ball. Nearly 50,000 young men and women inhaled the sticky smoke, and soon lost their self completely.

The wild instinct controls them.

They are entangled hysterically with the followers of Changshengjiao.

The strong and sturdy youth quickly became skinny, and the young and beautiful Fanghua woman also turned into a pink skull.

The smell of blood was permeated in the air, and the faint blood reverberated over the crowd. The followers of the Longevity Sect became red and their skin became crystal clear, as if they could be broken by a bomb.

Chang'an smiled and looked at the messy crowd in the distance.

If it were in the Qingmu Territory, the old nest of the Longevity Sect, facing the pressure of the Six Dao Palace, Chang'an would not dare to do it anyway.

No matter how evil the Changshengjiao is, they also know that the people of those small families are their roots, and it is impossible for them to do such a sluggish and fishy thing in the Qingmu Territory.

But this is the territory of Sanlian City.

The number of people here is dead or injured, and he is not injured by the longevity education.

Especially, the noble divine envoy...no, the noble divine profound spider has already issued a slaughter order.

"Such a person, god...goddess." Chang'an's body shivered slightly, his eyes gleaming with a fierce and dangerous cold light. He gritted his teeth and dreamed to himself that if he could subdue the mysterious spider, and then use the secret method of the longevity teaching to lash out...

"It's like being in a fairyland, wanting to die, God, how can there be such a stunning person?" Chang'an muttered in a low voice: "The strength is still not enough, strength, strength...Kill You Cang , Occupy the mysterious spider, hehe, I can definitely do it."

The chaotic and unbearable scene lasted for more than two hours.

The young monks with the strongest body were all sucked up by the demon girl of the Longevity Sect, and lay on the ground one by one, dying.

The Cultists of the Longevity Sect stood up with red faces, swaying one by one, as if drunk, and slowly walked out of the messy "pile of people" with a bit of obsession. Came under the stone pillar where Chang'an is.

"Master!" Regardless of men and women, tens of thousands of immortals yelled in unison, one after another in awe, but they bowed down willingly.

Such a leader is worthy of their following.

Chang'an is so much stronger than the previous leaders and elders who have harmed tens of thousands of vigorous young people at one time, and they can't help but convince these Changsheng cultists with distorted temperament.

"Follow me, you can get more." Chang'an raised his hands high and screamed hoarsely: "This leader is the chosen one."

'Huha'!

Tens of thousands of Eternal Life Cultists kneeled to worship again.

Chang'an smiled and looked at the kneeling followers. He waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, let those little boys roll up and complete the last step."

Thousands of Eternal Life Cultists walked out of a tunnel, driving out a large group of children over five and under ten.

These longevity believers have red eyes one by one, and they are staring with envy and hatred at the believers who have just succeeded in the animal desires. With such a feast, they have to watch over these 10,000 children on the sidelines, and their internal organs are about to catch fire.

"Go, give each of these little boys a knife." Chang'an said calmly: "From today, some of the rules of the Changshengjiao will be changed... From now on, the Protestants of Changshengjiao should be'broken from the dust.' Start."

Chang'an said with a blank face: "The rules of'Broken Dust Fate' are sketched and simplified this time. We must pay attention to it in the future. Protestants must kill their direct blood relatives with their own hands, so that they can truly belong to me. Good disciple."

"However, it's not too good this time... Let them kill those people... So many people, there are always their brothers and sisters." Chang'an smiled with a twisted face, and he laughed in a low voice: "Let them kill, hehe, force them to kill."

The longevity cultists laughed.

It was such a tragic thing, but they thought... really interesting.

'Dead Fate', what an ingenious idea is this? It's really because of how this new leader came up with it.

Using the method of beheading the blood relatives to break the dust, one can imagine how distorted and cruel the minds of these children will be in the future. Such distorted and cruel people are the good disciples they need in the longevity education!

Chang'an also grinned.

He subconsciously took out a blood-colored cover from his sleeve, and wrote the ancient book "Blood Demon" with twisted black text on the surface.

This ancient book was given to him by Xuan Spider.

This ancient book is a secret technique of a certain **** demon in ancient times. It is more profound and subtle than the "Nine Tribulations of Longevity Sutra" optimized by the divine envoy in Chang'an.

As soon as Chang'an came into contact, he was attracted by the countless strange, ruthless, but powerful magic arts in "Blood Demon".

Especially in the records, some of the extinct and destructive rules of the Ancient Demon Sect deeply moved Chang'an's heart and resonated with the most distorted and cruel part of his character.

After winning the "Blood Demon", after only a few days of practice, Chang'an has completely changed.

He changed from a human to a demon.

He also saw the mysterious spider from the first time, and he still had 90% awe of the mysterious spider. He became unscrupulous, daring to extend his claws to the mysterious spider, and even dared to calculate the killing of Youcang's "devil". !

"Demon, how good...above all living beings, overlooking these... ants, cheap species." Chang'an's eyes became bloody, his eyes slowly swept across the tens of thousands of eternal cultists below, and he suddenly laughed.

These longevity believers are nothing more than lambs he grazes in the eyes of Chang'an today.

When they grow up and when Chang'an lets go to harvest, it will be so comforting.

Once these tens of thousands of followers are harvested, he will have enough power to kill You Cang and occupy the mysterious spider, right?

Thinking of the beauty, Chang'an's body shivered uncontrollably again.

Thin wisps of blood appeared under his white translucent skin, like tiny venomous snakes swimming fast, he inhaled deeply, every breath was completely swallowed by his body .

He only inhales, without exhaling any breath.

This is the magic.

Greed, cruel, looting frantically, and never feedback.

Thousands of longevity teachers drew out their sabers and sabers, and forced them into the hands of the frightened children.

"Go, kill them."

"Kill them, you are my longevity disciples."

"Longevity Education, have you heard of it?"

"Kill them, or we will kill you."

Not only these thousands of Changshengjiao disciples, but the other disciples of the Changshengjiao who were full of blood and energy also came together, they danced and laughed like a devil, urging these scared-faced children to kill those dying. Young men and women.

Even among these young men and women, there are relatives of these children.

'pop'!

A girl who was born with jewels and jade, was quite sexy, but with a twisted face, pulled off her belt, and slapped a **year-old female doll on the face, almost exploding half of her face.

"Bitch, go quickly, just find someone to kill...or...hehe..." The girl's eyes flowed, and she glanced at a male Changshengjiao disciple standing next to her.

"Brother, I'm very happy to work for the younger sister... I'm afraid of the leader... hehe." The male disciple of the Changshengjiao smiled wickedly: "After all, I haven't practiced my longevity teaching method, such a small girl, neither How many benefits."

The disciples of Changshengjiao from all directions laughed evilly at the same time.

Far away, at the entrance of a tunnel leading to this grotto, a loud voice suddenly came out: "Compassion, compassion...you...what are you doing?"

Inexplicably, there was an indifferent but magnificent force in this high voice.

The tens of thousands of Eternal Life Cultists who looked like evil spirits shivered all over, and the evil flame in their hearts was suddenly extinguished for most of them.

They raised their heads one after another, and subconsciously looked at the passageway a hundred miles away.

The donkey with black hair, white nose, and long ears let the donkey loose his hoof briskly, and rushed out all the way with a squawk.

Behind this head is more than three meters high and five meters long. Behind the donkey yelling with shiny body, there is a young man with a body shape like a ball, a face like a full moon, and a scalp with blue light shaved and no hair and beards. The woman leaped lightly and chased it up.

The young woman was wrapped in a tattered gray robe, a string of shiny beeswax beads hung around her neck, and behind her back was a ring knife almost the same length as her height.

She is about 2.5 meters tall, with a waist circumference of about two meters, with a big waist and a round waist, and her arms are at least the thickness of an ordinary man's waist.

Such a burly and round body, logically speaking, this woman should feel like a ferocious beast.

But she was born with a kind face. Although there are some traces of mud and moss on the gray robe, there is no trace of dirt on her round face and palms. The whole body exudes an inexplicable kindness, peace, tranquility, and calmness. Breath.

Just after seeing the tens of thousands of young men and women lying on the ground in the grotto, all skinny and almost emptied of bone marrow, the young woman's face suddenly changed.

The kind and peaceful breath is gone.

It's like changing from a blue sky with light wind and light clouds to a terrifying sky before hurricanes and lightning flashes.

"Wait..." A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly looked at the children surrounded by tens of thousands of immortals.

"What do you want to do?" The woman's body trembled slightly.

"You see, we...we are recruiting new followers." Chang'an smiled and looked at the woman. He stood on top of a stone pillar several hundred meters high, overlooking the woman condescendingly: "We, slaughtered their family, with Their elder brothers and sisters made furnaces, and they abused them to death."

"Now, let's let them cut off the fate of dust." Chang'an said with a smile: "The fate of broken dust, the extinction of passion and desire, from now on, I will be a great disciple of the Changshengjiao."

"Magic!" The woman's big round eyes narrowed into a line.

She looked at Chang'an and said seriously: "You are not a human, you are a demon."

Chang'an was silent for a while, and then he continued to laugh: "Yes, I am a demon, and moreover, I am a demon within a demon... But what can you do?"

The woman took a deep breath, and she held the long hilt behind her backhand: "The poor monk has been month to month, he loves to eat in his life, and besides, his beloved conquer the devil."

Chang'an also smiled and squinted his eyes: "My beloved conquer the devil? You want, conquer me? Why? It depends on you, the flesh?"

"Fuck!" The greasy and slippery yelling donkey suddenly roared, and then jumped up like a black wind instantly to Chang'an. With a crisp ‘pop’, a donkey hoof yelling at the donkey kicked fiercely on the front door of Chang’an.

Most of Chang'an's handsome face was sunken, and a deep hoof mark plunged into his face two inches deep.

Blood is constantly spraying from his nostrils, mouth, and ears.

He looked at the yelling donkey in horror.

With Chang'an's current cultivation base, he could not see clearly the movements of shouting at the donkey~IndoMTL.com~ This guy is actually an extremely powerful physical training.

It's just that Chang'an is not good at close combat. He is just as sneak attacked by this yelling donkey.

Chang'an let out a long roar of anger from his throat, and the blood sprayed from his mouth turned into a large amount of blood, and he wriggled and wrapped it towards the yelling donkey.

Yelled the donkey "quack" and laughed.

He was shaved cleanly, and on his scalp that was as bright as every month, there was a bright light shining down.

The auspicious light with a faint sandalwood fragrance collided with the blood light, and the blood light immediately burned, turning into colorful smoke and slowly dissipating.

A sound of ‘clang’.

The long knife is out of its sheath month by month.

She clasped a long knife in both hands, and slashed Changan slowly from a distance of dozens of miles away. 8)


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