The Wicked Cultivation Game

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Human bone kites flew back to the sky one after another, turning into a part of black clouds.

They changed direction and flew far away.

That direction is... the direction of Guyue Village.

After they left, the bone **** made of dust and aging shattered one after another.

There were no more than a dozen human bone kites left behind, but there was only one old man in white, standing on top of the bone ball.

Is that... Uncle Master?

The people in the Extreme Ice Sect had already escaped, originally thinking so.

But when they saw the old man in white, slowly showing a grinning smile, breaking through the flesh behind his back, and growing two ancient kite-like wings.

They understood that Uncle Master...fallen!

There was a panic in their hearts, and they fled away, carrying their tails and fleeing away. Fortunately, the Wuyu clan who occupied the body of the uncle did not chase them.

But at this moment, the tail protected by the crowd showed a different expression.

She felt the emotions of these people, felt their emotions, and savored them carefully.

Because... She began to feel that these people seemed to be real people, people of flesh and blood, no different from her.

Because...Through investigations these days, she finally found out the truth about the boys' school next door.

"Hamming...headless corpse...games and reality..."

There was an inexplicable chill and enthusiasm in the tail's eyes.

The two emotions are combined, but they do not violate the harmony, just as she fits so well [七八九]sir.

"Interesting... more and more interesting!"

"I want to live, I want to live longer!"

"The game is dead, the reality will die, what about the power in the game? Will it also..."

The tail is still unfamiliar with this game.

But she already felt it.

This game is not easy!

...

Black clouds come suddenly and go suddenly.

Everything, as if a gust of wind swept past? It just trampled to death the inconspicuous little ant of Mocun.

After the black cloud left? Mocun turned into silence.

It is foreseeable that if no one rebuilds it? Decades? Hundreds of years later, this village at its peak would be enough to be called the first village in the Black Green Mountains? It will be forgotten by the world in a corner of history.

No one would know that in this village? There is a Langwu captain? For the safety of the village, he is willing to turn into a subsidiary village, just to help the village find shelter.

No one would know that there is a Captain Langmo in this village? Just awakened the determination of the captain and understood the responsibilities of the captain, and he fell here.

I don’t even remember the tens of thousands of villagers in Mo Village, the sturdy houses? And the mysterious ancient formations!

Everything will be overwhelmed by time.

Everything? Will be forgotten by history.

In the entire Daqing Nation, the borderland? What's the matter if one village is missing?

It just erased a point in the map tile.

Countless people? Turned into a number.

Everything? It seems to be meaningless.

But everything? It seems to have meaning!

Click!

A hand stretched out from the endless rubble ruins.

Then, the other hand, then the upper body, and then the whole person stood up from the ruins!

It was a man with wounds all over his body, as if fighting the enemy to the last second.

When Mocun was still there, everyone called him the captain of the martial arts.

When Mocun was gone, he was just a warrior surnamed Wu.

The captain felt that his chest was very hot, hot!

His pupils, at some point, turned into golden.

The heart beats rapidly, as if it turned into a kind of phoenix sound.

"Dead...All...dead!!"

The captain clenched his fists, and the golden light in his eyes became more dazzling!

Used to hammer the ground of the rubble ruins.

boom! !

Based on the military captain, the rubble under the rubble ruins violently blasted away, blasting out a clearing normally!

The surrounding area was a hundred meters away, and it was a mess, and there was no dust left.

"This is... I did it?"

The captain looked at his hot right hand blankly, and faintly felt a little something like golden liquid spilling from his body surface, covering his fingers.

But when this feeling was about to come to fruition in one go, the body became hot and the sensation of violent throbbing in the chest declined rapidly and returned to calm.

The power in the body disappeared.

The military captain felt that he had returned to the strength of the acquired second-liuary realm.

Although compared to Mo Village's strength before the destruction, it has improved, but it is only limited, far from being comparable to the state just now.

I tried to punch the ground, but it turned out to be just a small hole, without the previous power.

"Damn...Damn! Damn!! Come out! That power! Come out! I want revenge! I want revenge!!"

The captain's eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground in pain.

The feeling when he learned that Captain Fire had died, once again rushed to his chest.

Moreover, there is nothing less than it!

Because, this time, he lost everything.

A person's life is made up of experiences.

The people I have met, the places I have lived, those contacts, and those in the past ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are proof that a person has lived.

But now, the military captain's past, everything about him, has been destroyed.

Be...that dark cloud!

My chest seems to be getting hot again, but it's hot, not enough!

"More power, more..."

Patter.

A hand stretched out from the gravel ruins in front.

"Living...people?"

"There are still living people?!"

A sharp spirit, the feeling on the chest of the military captain, quickly retreated.

He rushed over and grabbed the man's hand.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will save you! I will save you!!"

He peeled away the gravel, rescued the man, took a closer look, and was taken aback.

The person who is still alive is...his apprentice, Chen Xiaomiao!

Chen Xiaomiao was almost dying, and the military captain gave a few pills to barely stabilize his breath.

Then the military captain went to search around, smashed away the gravel, looked for one area after another, and shouted.

Sure enough, many survivors were found.

When night fell, they surrounded the souls of people, looking at the cracked core of the earth, and fell silent.

A day ago, they were still talking and laughing in Mocun, living a carefree life and living a truly happy life.

But only one day later, their family was ruined, and the repertoire looked at them, and there was no one who knew them well.

"The Wuyu clan... the Wuyu clan! This hatred is not shared!"

"I want revenge! I want to practice martial arts! Can the captain teach me martial arts?"

"And me... I want to kill the weird, I want to kill all the weird! I will kill the world without any weird! I swear, I swear!!"

When it comes to enemies, the crowd is excited.

The military captain noticed that the last person who spoke was a little girl named An Dong'er, who seemed to be a descendant of the magical doctor An.

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