Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 47: Life is better than death
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The cave is extremely cold, and even if the practitioners are not afraid of the heat and heat, they will feel a sense of coolness when they enter the cave.
Chu Yu and Xie Xun walked to the end, and looked at Song Jingyi, who was ahead of him, and approached Xie Xuan, and said in a small voice: "Since Song Yuanzhuo has the ability to give him a defense treasure, it is estimated that other things are indispensable. Be careful. "
From the beginning, Song Jingyi, who was thinking of going to himself and tasted the sweetness, how could it be so generous to bring them here, 80% of them are ghosts.
As you go deeper into the cave, the cave becomes smaller and narrower. Chu Yu frowns and feels uncomfortable, but it is convenient for Xie Ting to hold him slimly and smile brightly. Regardless of any unexpected situation that may occur later .
Chu Yu glanced at him silently, don't talk too much.
After a long time, Song Jingyi, who was leading the way, stopped. The deepest part of the cave was no longer so narrow, but suddenly opened up, exposing an empty ground.
Chu Yu raised his eyes and staggered Song Jingyi's eyes, and saw in the center of the open space, there was also a quiet pond, and a small piece of flat grass in the middle was grown with a suitable grass.
Three strains.
The faint light shines around, and in the eyes of several Tianyuanmen disciples, it is fiery again.
With Chuyu's previous tentative experience, they resisted the excitement and did not act rashly. Song Jingyi looked back at Chu Yu and Xie Yan who seemed unmoved, leaning on the stone wall, and frowned, throwing a random sign to touch the prohibition.
Fu Fu, who floated past, passed safely.
Song Jingyi frowned and laughed: "It seems we are too careful, there is no ban here."
Speaking, he stepped aside and closed his sword quietly.
Song Jingyi has already got a spirit grass, and then grab it, it's really unreasonable.
A few disciples looked at each other with a little peace of mind, and secretly raised precautions against those around them.
After a while, no one is still moving. Brother Lin looked at Song Jingyi, and then looked back at a brother Chuyushi who wanted to watch a good show. Hesitated for a moment, then slowly retreated to them.
He immediately surprised the others. Immediately, someone flew to the Imperial Sword, and when he didn't want to just grab the sky over the pond, he heard a bang.
Very subtle.
Several colleagues who didn't catch up with him and were scolding in their hearts were cold in their hearts and stopped subconsciously.
The disciple who flew up stiffly froze over the Youtan. It was a long time before he turned his head mechanically, his eyes widened, and he stared at the side of Song Jingyi who tried to ban it.
Song Jingyi looked at him calmly, even with a smile.
The disciple's eyes widened.
He usually courted Song Jingyi in every way, slandered the brothers of the fish master in Song Jingyi's eyes, and even secretly killed Xie Yi in the battle of Zheng Mo, although he did not succeed ...
It's too late to think about it and regret it. Everything just happens in an instant. The next moment, he suddenly started from his head, divided into two, and instantly sprayed a **** smell of rust, until the "swish", the sword at his foot broke into two pieces, and he fell straight with the broken sword Once in the pond, it was corroded into a plume of smoke.
Even though I have seen countless deaths during the Battle of the Demon, the monk fighting method, the dead side can always be a little more decent, maybe it is directly broken up, the soul is saved, or it may be nailed by a piercing soul The back of the head, maybe beheaded by a sword ...
Many cruel methods are used, but there is no chance to see on the battlefield.
I've never seen it die like this.
Everyone has a pale face, including Song Jingyi with a ghost in his heart.
I don't expect Song Jingyi to achieve this level ...
Chu Yu was startled, and looked away uncomfortably, suppressing the feeling of vomiting.
Xie Yun stroked his back and whispered, "Brother, would you go out first?"
Chu Yu shook her head and glanced at those fellow students. After all, only Song Jingyi **** it.
"Master, if something happens later, can you keep everyone?"
Xie Xun was obviously not very happy. He looked down at Chuyu for a while, but nodded: "Yes."
Stop, he glanced at the crowd, and when no one noticed, he lowered his head and pecked the corner of Pei Chuyu's lips, smiling sweetly: "Reward me for accepting."
Chu Yu helplessly: "... you are really good to pass."
Xie Yi said: "If you are not afraid of the anger of your brothers, students, and brothers, how can the reward be like this."
Chu Yu: "... what do you want?"
Xie Xie froze for a moment, his eyes were full of small expectations: "Volume 1, page 20."
What?
Chu Yu choked for a moment and suddenly reacted.
... He said those little yellow books were burned by him. But he did read the first volume, and if you think about it, that page seems to be ...
Chu Yu's black face: "Don't even think about it."
Xie Yan was tearful and hurt.
Chu Yu ignores him and keeps watching the next development.
A few disciples of Tianyuanmen were terrified and their faces were twisted for a while. They looked at Song Jingyi together: "Brother Song! Only you, then you ..."
Song Jingyi looked sad and confused: "What the **** is going on? Fang Caiming tried it according to Master Chu's method, why did something go wrong ..."
Seeing that Song Jingyi was about to drag the problem to himself, Chu Yu shook his eyebrows and said flatly: "This prohibition seems to only have an effect on things controlled by spiritual power. Only then does Brother Song seem to throw Fu Yu by skill ? "
The eyes of everyone returned to Song Jingyi again. Song Jingyi was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Why didn't Brother Chu say it earlier, hey ..."
Brother Lin said lukewarmly: "I have some doubts, normal spiritual practitioners use spiritual power to urge Fuyu. How did Brother Song suddenly think of throwing Fuyu with clever energy?"
Song Jingyi's face was calm: "I don't know that I need to use spiritual force. Brother Murphy Lin is doubting me?"
Brother Lin sneered: "Dare to."
Obviously he was saying something ironic, but Song Jingyi took it easily, and said lightly, "Since the misunderstanding has been solved, you will pick the spirit grass soon."
A total of nine people came. Chu Yu, Xie Yi and Brother Lin voluntarily gave up the spirit grass, and another died. Song Jingyi also served one. There are four people left, and there are only three in the middle of the lake.
Several people looked at each other, smelling the **** smell in the air, their legs and feet were soft and they were afraid to move.
It's terrible.
The swords in Jianqiu are at least the fairy swords above the middle class, and the prohibition actually easily divided the person and the sword into two. There are so many spirit grasses here, who knows how many Layer ban.
A disciple shook his hand to try to find Fuyu, and Song Jingyi chuckled suddenly: "Since you don't have any opinions, then I'm disrespectful."
After that, he suddenly flew away with his royal sword. The restraint had been broken. He flew safely to the side of Lingcao, flipped his hands, and exposed three round purple beads, which looked like pigeon eggs that were large, exuding purple light, and sold well.
Brother Lin took a cool breath: "Tianleizi!"
The things that can hurt the monks in the Yuan Dynasty can be seen from Song Yuanzhuo to Song Jingyi at a glance!
"Brother Song, what are you doing!"
"Song Jingyi!"
The remaining disciples were frightened and angry, and they were terrified when they saw Tian Leizi in Song Jingyi's hands. The Yuan infant period will be injured, the Jin Dan period encounters, will only die.
Even if you escape Tian Leizi, as soon as the power beyond Jindan Period appears, the mystery will collapse. This is probably the deepest part of the mystery. It is almost impossible to escape to the exit before the mystery collapses.
Song Jingyi burst into a burst of laughter, put down the mask of hypocrisy, and laughed arrogantly and arrogantly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha, just because you want this kind of spirit grass? It is a waste for you! A bunch of useless things ! "
Some scarlet in his eyes, holding Tian Leizi, plucked a spirit grass, threw it into his mouth, and felt the majestic spirit flowing in his body. He couldn't help but burst into a wild laugh.
Chu Yu shook her head.
Do not live by yourself. Song Jingyi had fallen into the pit he dug and could not climb out.
"Chu Yu!" Song Jingyi stopped abruptly and stared at Chu Yu coldly. "Since the day you started, you have always looked down on me, but I want you to see, what if you are a Chu sister-in-law? You think you're superior? You can't compare to me! "
Chu Yu's mouth was drawn: "Sorry, you think too much."
...... Is it the original owner's attitude of being noble and glorious to everyone? Song Jingyi thought that the original owner was targeting him and looked down on him?
Oh, it turns out that over-braining really kills people.
"You can't die three or two times, you can't escape this time." Song Jingyi said darkly, raising Tian Leizi in his hand, "You all have to die. Blame Chuyu if you want to blame it! "
He was about to throw Tian Leizi when he raised his hand, and suddenly found that he couldn't do it manually.
Xie Xun did not know when he was behind him, and his face was held coldly by his hand, "Did you finish?"
Song Jingyi's hairs have been erected, and he opened his mouth to scold Xie Ye, his face suddenly bursting red.
Xie Xuan held his hand and could clearly feel the stormy and frantic spirit in his body. He took a moment, snatched Tian Leizi, jumped to the edge of Youtan easily, and walked towards Chuyu while saying : "Brother, you will receive Lei Zi this day ..."
"Thank you, be careful behind you!"
Chu Yu stared at him behind him, yelling and pounced. Xie Xun did not look back, but immediately subconsciously laid out the defense enchantment.
The loud sound of "嘭" sounded, Chu Yuyan kept watching Xie Yan was buried by purple light, and his heart almost stopped beating.
I never imagined that Song Jingyi would actually hide a sky lei!
Song Jingyi burst into laughter again, smiled and laughed, suddenly no sound, Qiqiao bleeding, fell to the ground, it seems that the whole body's bones were crushed.
Half time, purple light faded. The flat ground in the cave had been blown up into a huge pit. The others who escaped in time took a cool breath and stared at Song Jingyi who was paralyzed on the ground.
Chu Yu was trembling almost all over. He wiped away the tears that had just occurred for no reason. His eyes glowed a little because he looked directly at the dazzling purple light. He stumbled and ran, and the trembling sound was: "Thank you?"
"..."
"Master?"
Chu Yu is almost desperate.
What else do you play when the protagonist is dead ...
What should he do if Xie is dead?
There was a mess in my head, and suddenly I was embraced. Xie Yan, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "... brother, are you crying?"
Chu Yu rubbed his eyes desperately, widening his eyes, and finally saw Xie Yun in front of him.
Chu Yu stunned, and quickly pushed away Xie, scrutinized up and down in his puzzled eyes.
Very good, no missing arms, no legs, no missing parts.
Everything seems normal except the clothes are ragged.
Chu Yu was greatly relieved, but was hugged into Xie's arms, sighing: "I thought I would never see my brother again ... my brother was worried about me and was crying?"
Chu Yu: "... is stimulated by the light just now."
Xie Yi laughed a little, his voice was pleasing, and handed Chu Yu the things in his hand: "Brother, please keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Chu Yu glanced at Lei Zi that day, closed it in silence, pushed Xie Yuan away, strolled to Song Jingyi who collapsed on the ground, looked at his pained face, and slowly crouched: "Pain Right? "
Song Jingyi's face turned grey and speechless.
Chu Yu said to himself: "This kind of core grass is actually eaten for monsters. The monk can only take one strain in his life. If he greedily took the second strain ..." He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. "It will be like you, you can only slump to the ground weakly, and feel your Jin Dan's fragmentation clearly. It has been cultivated into an empty space for many years. Become a waste ... "
To a monk, it ’s better to die than to die.
Even if you fortunately keep a trace of repair, you will only stay in the training period forever, and you will never get to the next level in this life.
At this time, death is a matter of much greater happiness than life.
Especially for people like Song Jingyi.
Song Jingyi snorted for a few moments, and suddenly did not know where to find strength, he said fiercely, "Chu Yu! If you have a species, kill me!"
The sound of rumbling suddenly sounded everywhere, and it was expected that the mystery began to collapse.
Song Jingyi's face flashed with joy.
Knowing that he is just trying to die, Chu Yu sneered: "I'm sorry, I will not only kill you, but I will save you."