Devour evolution from a knife

Li Mu walked towards the fallen leaf in front of him. The fallen leaf seemed to have sensed it and trembled in the wind. A young soul emerged and smiled evilly: "Senior brother Zhou Qing, hurry up and return the golden elixir to the guardian." My lord, do you want to be executed by the organization? Your father is also a monk of the organization!"

Li Mu was taken aback, and when he mentioned his father, his heart twitched violently, and his speed suddenly accelerated. A figure flashed in front of the young man, and with a sound of "beam", his soul was sucked into the space.

Li Mu never relents when it comes to things he hates. He makes a decisive decision and kills as soon as he says he wants to. He will never let him go, unless he can't beat the opponent.

"Congratulations to the host, the fifth-grade mortal weapon of the Tu Lixian camp, for obtaining five points of merit."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining five hundred evolution points and sharp points each."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the intermediate-level slaughter mission, and the reward evolution value and sharpness value are [-] each."

"Evolution value 8014/25600, sharpness value 8014/25600."

After completing the task, Li Mu looked at the people organized by 'Zhu Mi' with sharp eyes, and said: "To tell you the truth, I am not some 'Zhou Qing', open your dog eyes to see clearly." In a word, misfortune is not as good as family members. The behavior of the "Candle Extinguishment" organization is too vicious. Although the supernatural group is annoying, it always makes him miserable, but at least the supernatural group is dedicated to the Dragon Kingdom. Mowei said that is also his responsibility, and this "candle extinguishing" really deserves to die.

"Zhou Qing, you have repeatedly committed crimes, do you really think I have nothing to do with you?" You Chaoqun took a breath and continued weakly: "Although I don't know how you got out of control, but you don't take Jindan Give it back to me, you will regret it."

"Regret?" Li Mu smiled disdainfully, picked up the golden elixir in his hand, and said flatly, "This golden elixir, heh, it must be a good idea to give it to your sweetheart. I heard that this thing has a multiplier effect on cultivation."

"Little brat, then give it a try, do you really think you can get out of here?" You Chaoqun gritted his teeth.

"Whether you go or not is my business, it's none of your business, the golden core is in my hands." Listening to You Chaoqun's commanding tone, Li Mu felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, the bald man from the supernatural group smiled and said, "Little brother, you're right, it's none of his business, as long as you join our supernatural group and cooperate with our work, I guarantee you will be fine."

"I'm sure I'm fine?" Li Mu sneered, "Then earn merit points for the monks in your organization and exchange them for treasures?"

"This……"

Li Mu's bald man was at a loss for words, who would have thought that a young man could see it so clearly.

An old man scolded seriously: "As a member of Dragon Kingdom, don't you think you should pay a little?"

"Hehe!" Li Mulan's nonsense, he smiled softly, the meaning only he himself knew how much he scoffed at the old man's words, as a member of the Dragon Kingdom, it doesn't matter if you pay a little, but that's what people should do, but he It is a knife, he dares to guarantee that no one will treat him as a human being, at best as a tool, and he is absolutely unwilling to be a tool.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!" You Chaoqun laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, brat, you really think you can threaten me unscrupulously."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yin Sha Guijiang intentionally or unintentionally, and fixed his eyes on Yin Sha's storage bag, which contained rare lives from the immortal camp.

Yin Sha understands, he has some hesitation because of his unrecognizable face, he paused, and mechanically said to Li Mu: "You are in a hurry to admit your mistake now, You Hufa will not care about you, we will still take you back to see the Lord, Become the master's personal weapon, and can be cultivated by the organization with all its strength."

Li Mu paused in his heart, with some bad premonition in his heart, he decisively activated the broken teleportation talisman, and fled towards the northwest.

'bundle! '

A normal teleportation of 1000 meters, Li Mu frantically poured his soul power into the teleportation talisman, and did it several times, until he exploded this broken teleportation talisman, and he had already appeared 5000 meters away from the battlefield. On a bare mountain outside, when they came here, they jumped and started to escape.

In the battlefield, everyone was dumbfounded, Li Mu ran as soon as he said, and disappeared in just one breath.

"That is?"

"Teleporter?"

"The breaking talisman he was holding just now was a teleportation talisman?"

"Why, running so fast?"

"Not good, he took away a golden pill."

"Whose?"

On the battlefield, Li Mu's avatar suddenly exploded, and another golden core fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the faces of the two parties turned black. Just now, You Chaoqun wanted to ask Yin Sha to release all the lives of the immortal camp on his body, and then let Li Mu have a mission to lead him, and then exchange the lives of these immortal camps for golden pills. Playing tricks during the exchange, unexpectedly, in just one breath, Li Mu ran away and disappeared.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Li Mu left a golden pill on the battlefield. The two sides must snatch it, otherwise if his golden pill falls into the opponent's hands, there will be no hope of returning it.

"This boy, the golden cicada has shed its shell, it's so poisonous!" You Chaoqun couldn't hold back the breath in his heart anymore, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

The members of the supernatural group rushed towards the golden core first.

Seeing this, the vigilant majority of the people at the helm ran away, ignoring You Chaoqun's life and death.

And Yinsha Yinyue's cultivators and ghost generals at the golden core stage looked at each other, they left You Chaoqun behind, and searched in the direction where Li Mu was escaping.

The monks at the helm scattered like birds, and the supernatural group then covered up and killed them, and an out-of-proportion battle slowly ended.

You Chaoqun was captured alive by the supernatural group, and the moment he woke up, he used the little true energy left in his muscles to shatter his own heart and died. That resolute and decisive posture made the supernatural group curse endlessly.

"It's cheaper for him."

"Hey!"

Amidst the scolding, the supernatural team did not start chasing Li Mu, but cleaned up the battlefield, but the fierce and decisive qualities of the pig-killing knife left a deep impression on the hearts of this group.

It was determined that the golden pill left by Li Mu was indeed the golden pill of the King of Soldiers.

The King of Soldiers took back the golden elixir, and after adjusting his breath on the spot, he slowly opened his eyes, turned his head tiredly to look in the direction of Li Mu's escape, and murmured, "What a pig-killing knife! Heh, What a butcher's knife."

"Boss, are you alright?"

A group of people looked at Bing Wang worriedly, with questioning eyes.

The King of Soldiers didn't take it seriously, and when he started the battle, he glanced at the chaotic battlefield, and said in a tired voice, "Clean up the battlefield and keep the corpses of the brothers well."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a qi cultivator asked with some doubts: "The corpse of the evil cultivator?"

"The corpse of the evil cultivator?" Bing Wang moved his lips slightly, looked around slowly and looked at the corpse here, his skinny hands trembled slightly, and finally said softly: "Preserve together, bury!"

"Yes!" The monks of the supernatural group started to act.

A few Jindan stage monks stood behind the Bing King without moving. Looking at the withered face of the Bing King, the bald man sighed: "Go to the battle to kill the enemy and sacrifice your life for the country. Old congratulations, condolences!"

"Sorrow? Heh." Bing Wang smiled bitterly: "It's not me who should mourn, how should our organization explain to their parents and relatives? Can a sentence of condolence wipe away the desolation of life and death?"

Looking at the dead wreckages and faces that were either unfamiliar or familiar, Bing Wang's eyes grew older, his lips moved slightly, and he sighed in a low voice: "My condolences!"

A victorious triumph, but without the slightest joy, because the companions who lived together day and night died, and from time to time some middle-aged people could be seen with red eyes.