martial law

I also know why I am haunted by evil spirits, and even affect my further cultivation.

He killed the Japanese, and he killed a lot.

From the standpoint of Huaguo, this is naturally correct.

It's better to flatten the opponent's islands and kill all those people across the sea, and you will still be a good person.

However, this is just a certain view of good and evil from a certain standpoint.

Before they do something outrageous and grievous, if you kill people with "they may do evil in the future", it is naturally considered indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Just like some laws in later generations, before the bad guys start doing bad things, you foresee the consequences, grab a knife first, and hack him to death. Do you think you are guilty or not?

In the laws of later generations, there is never a single suspicion of crime, which also verifies this truth.

Don't want you to think it, but God must think it.

You think that doesn't count, as long as you dare to do it, God will teach you to be a man.

Therefore, from this perspective, a catastrophe decades later is simply inevitable.

He couldn't even think of any way to stop it.

No, there is still a way.

Learn from barbarians to master skills to control barbarians, some predecessors have already explained a certain truth.

What the enemy is doing, is what I will learn.

Just study hard.

Those black-mouthed white-eyed eight-headed snakes, how did they do it, swallowing dragon energy and sucking luck.

If you absorb all your luck, dragon energy, and luck, this land will naturally suffer from frequent disasters, and it will automatically perish.

And this kind of struggle in the rise and fall of luck is just the natural rise and fall of water flowing from high to low.

Even if it is the destruction of the country and the city, the extermination of the species and the clan, in the eyes of heaven and earth, it is a natural law, and it will not cause heaven's punishment.

"Good guy."

"This method is insidious and vicious enough. I learned..."

In view of this.

Yang Lin has two ways to deal with it.

One is to strengthen oneself, to help that giant dragon, to block the devouring, or even reverse the devouring.

Of course, the giant dragon Tianyun is now dying, and he has no combat power in itself, so he can only become fat, so it depends on Yang Lin himself.

In other words, cultivate more helpers to face the dangerous situation together.

Another method, of course, is to delay the death of the dragon. The longer it is delayed, the more variable it will be.

It can't be that he fell down before he started to exert his strength.

At that time, the black-mouthed white-eyed octopus would be very happy, and would easily devour the dragon's corpse without even being able to resist.

For Yang Lin, it was obviously impossible for him to confront those three behemoths head-on, because the difference in size was too far.

Basically, it is a battle between one person and one country's fate.

One person is wrestling with hundreds of millions or billions of people at the same time. If you think about it, you will know how difficult it is.

Fortunately, the Gate of the Heavens gave me a little hope.

strong hope.

In addition to facing the threat directly, on the other hand, delaying the death of the giant dragon can be done.

Chapter 391

Changzhou, Sanli Town, Tianjia.

At this time, there was a wail.

An old man with white hair and a white beard was coughing at this moment, holding a walking stick with a dragon's head, and slammed loudly, "Damn, damn, Sihu, Chunsheng, the death of the two of you is not a pity, it hurts everyone. People's lives will be lost, what a sin.

If I had known earlier, you should have drowned when you were just born. "

The old man cursed angrily.

There were also hundreds of people surrounding them from far and near, shouting and killing, wishing they could take a hoe and rake and beat the two young men kneeling in front of the ancestral hall to death on the spot.

From far and near, there was a cry of mourning.

Looking around, you can see that in front of the patchwork houses, there are more than ten people lying in disorder.

All of them are skinny and bone-like, like mummified corpses that have been air-dried for several years, very frightening.

But these are not old corpses, but newly dead.

In one night, eleven people died, seven men and four women, all young people, how can people bear it.

Seeing the anger of the crowd, the situation could no longer be controlled.

The young people named Sihu and Chunsheng had despair in their eyes, and they didn't dare to run away, they just cried, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

We are about to meet the hoes and iron rods laid down at the head...

There was a sigh next to him.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, please wait a moment."

The one who spoke was an old Taoist priest with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, wrinkled face, wearing a blue Taoist robe that was washed white, and holding a sword in his hand.

Behind him, there are two young men of fourteen or fifteen years old, one of them has a strong figure, and there is a childish look between his eyebrows, but he already reveals a trace of heroism.Keep your fists tight and eager to try.

A person with a gentle face and clear eyes was looking at the fallen corpses, with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.He touched the hilt of the sword on his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, as if he could feel at ease in this way.

"Jian'er, Zhengying, how do you think these two people should be dealt with?"

After the old Taoist called everyone, he didn't explain directly.

When he arrived earlier, it was already too late, and a cloud-thunder tactic frightened off the murderous blood-sucking zombies. Although the blood-sucked villagers could not be saved, they managed to save many people, old and young.

Therefore, when speaking, it is very important.

All these shouting villagers knew that if the old Taoist priest hadn't arrived in time, it might not be enough to kill more than ten people.

The zombie's whole body was shining with silver light, with a faint golden light shining through it.

In addition to the bloody aura soaring to the sky, his figure moved vertically and horizontally like electricity, like a general in armor...

Ordinary people will die if they meet it, and they can't even see its movements clearly.

"Why don't you go straight up the mountain, isn't it just a silver-armored corpse? With Master's ability, isn't it easy to catch?"

The strong and heroic young man said nonchalantly.

"No, I just saw that zombie body holding a knife in its hand, and it danced quite extraordinary. It is obvious that it has practiced martial arts, and it may have been a general in life.

The most powerful thing is that when it saw Master's Yunlei Jue, it obviously didn't suffer any damage, but it ran away after hearing the wind and didn't stop at all. This is a sign of enlightenment.

Now I have swallowed more than ten people's flesh and blood, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

The young man with a soft and simple face said worriedly.

It looks very timid.

A little sneer appeared in the eyes of the heroic young man.

Before he could sneer.

The old Taoist smiled and nodded.

"What Zhengying said is exactly what I want as a teacher." He turned his head and slapped the handsome young man on the forehead, "How many times have I told you, don't be impatient, don't be arrogant.

How do you know what the zombie is capable of? If you have opened up a little bit of wisdom, will you come up with a trick to lure us away before killing people and swallowing blood? "

A series of words made the heroic young man unable to lift his head, his face turned red up to his neck.

He really didn't think about it.

"If my guess is correct, Sihu and Chunsheng must have done something when they dug the grave.

That's why the zombie chased after him for twenty miles from the general's tomb in Shanyin to Sanli Town.

Patriarch Tian, ​​ask them, what are they hiding? "

Soon, torture appeared at the gate of Tian's ancestral hall.

The two tomb robbers were beaten to pieces, and even their legs were broken. Finally, they found a jade ruyi and a precious pearl, which looked very valuable at first glance.

The old man came over with some treasures, and said with shame on his face: "Thank you, Taoist priest Wu De, if the Taoist priest didn't remind me, the old man was almost deceived by these two evil obstacles again, beat, beat them all to death."

The old man was very angry, but this time he gave the order himself.

Naturally, the Tian family did not hold back.

The hoe and rake danced directly, and beat the two of them to death.

This time, the old Taoist did not stop him.

"With these few artifacts, maybe you can give it a try.

By the way, just in case, a few people came to carry the bodies of Sihu and Chunsheng up.

Follow Pindao to the shade of the mountain. "

The strategy of the old Taoist priest Wu De Taoist is obviously very useful.

It was getting dark, and there was not much movement in the village.

When everyone gradually felt at ease.

There was a muffled roar from the mountain depression.

Everyone was startled, and they lit the torches in a hurry, and some people were the first to turn on the lanterns to shine.

I saw a pair of bloody eyes, and a figure came rushing like the wind, rumbling, bouncing, and at the landing place, the mud was flying, extremely ferocious.

"I'm coming."

The crowd dispersed.

However, their running speed was much slower than that of that figure.

With a wave of the golden corpse's hand, three people were beheaded, and two more people were caught, and they brought them to their mouths, biting and sucking blood.

As soon as the old Taoist looked at it, he cursed, "It turned out to be a golden armor, and he was promoted so quickly.

Damn, those two guys really deserved to die. "

With a wave of his gesture, there was a sound of bang and bang, and several talismans turned into flames, and rushed towards the attacking figure, his face became a little flustered.

"Jian'er, Zhengying, hurry up and go up the mountain to invite your master and uncle. Master can't hold on this time."

With a low growl, the talisman exploded from his body, forming a talisman array in an instant, and lightning strikes struck down the figure, making the figure's body glisten with golden light, scorched black, and his footsteps stopped.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth, unsheathed the bronze long sword, and stepped on the seven-star step, the sword light flashed, jingled, retreated while striking, and unexpectedly entangled the golden armored corpse.

After receiving a few swords, the ancient bronze sword in the old Taoist's hand snapped with a crisp snap.

His whole body was swept across by the golden corpse with both hands, and with a loud bang, he flew upside down more than ten meters and fell to the ground.

Blood gurgles from his chest.

"Master."

With tears in their eyes, the two teenagers fled a few steps, but when they saw the scene before them, they wanted to return to help.

The old Taoist roared angrily: "Are you going to let the old Taoist die with regret? Get out, get out!"

The wound on his body turned black in an instant, giving off a rancid smell, but his face was awe-inspiring.

He got up and sang loudly: "Please descend to the realm, Patriarch."

boom……

The luster flickered, and the old Taoist priest's body swelled up a few points as if he was inflated, his eyes shone with divine light, and with a wave of his gesture, a light and shadow appeared.

Ping Ping Pong and Jin Zang fought again.

However, even the two young people can see it at this time.