Douluo's opening send-off system

Swish!

The leaves fell, a cold light flashed, and the leaves were split into two. Looking at the two halves of leaves on the ground, Li Chungang couldn't help but frown.

How can we completely remove the leaves without damaging the stems?

"Brother Li, I don't understand. How can you obey Ning Rongrong if you don't even obey the leader? He's just an auxiliary soul master."

A gorilla with gnarled muscles, like a piece of stone, walked out of the small lake, carrying hundreds of kilograms of boulders on his shoulders. As he came ashore, water splashed everywhere, and Li Chungang involuntarily released his sword intent to splash on him. The water splash split open, and he seemed to have found a way!

"Brother Li, please speak! Brothers all want to know what you are thinking."

Hearing "Gorilla" ask again, Li Chungang looked up and saw that the forty or so people from Mudliuxha had already surrounded the small lake and were watching him quietly.

Li Chungang raised his sword, quietly waiting for the next fallen leaf, and said calmly: "Nothing, I, Li Chungang, am really convinced by the leader's methods this time!"

"What do you mean? Isn't the leader dead?" The gorilla was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Would a person like him die easily? Or was the person who died really him?" Li Chungang said meaningfully, squinting his eyes.

"He's not dead?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly interrupted.

Li Chungang smiled and did not answer. Instead, he answered the question incorrectly: "The monster-like talent not only makes people want to attract bets, but more often they feel threatened and stifled."

No matter how they asked, Li Chungang didn't say a word. When a leaf fell, he didn't draw his sword again this time. He controlled the sword to stab the leaf and only an outline was left when it fell to the ground.

After overhearing what she wanted, Ning Rongrong put her hands behind her back and left in a bound.

……

Tianshui City is bustling with people, and there are large tents outside the city.

The once prosperous city has only ruins left, and has not been invested in reconstruction. The entire city is still busy collecting corpses, the remains of those weird plants, and the remnants hidden in every corner to prevent it from happening again.

"Have you found the news?"

"Family Master, Wuhun City has turned into a huge lake of blood. The stench for hundreds of miles is unbearable. Our people are not close, and we don't know whether the leader is alive or dead."

"I understand, let's go down!" Shui Linglong waved her hand and asked the spies to step back. She turned to look at the corner of the tent, feeling helpless: "Bing'er, I told you, that's a battle between gods, he can kill A god is already incredible, how could it be possible from..."

"You didn't see the body, did you?"

"...It's not like there are still no bones left..."

Looking at Shui Bing'er Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, Shui Linglong swallowed her saliva and did not dare to say anything further.

"We must find him no matter what..." Only by finding him can she avenge her sister.

Yue'er... Thinking of the nymphomaniac sister who always pulled her to discuss the handsome guys passing by on the roadside, Shui Bing'er tightened her skirt.

She would never forget what happened after Shui Yue'er pushed her away and got entangled in those weird vines.

That evil aura is so similar to the god who came that day...

Liu Erlong is a little confused now. Shouldn't he be a target of revenge for the major forces on the mainland?

how come...

Looking at the rocking recliner in the Ye family's place, with the maid fanning them beside them, and Leng Muwan and Mu Qingyan who were responsible for feeding the grapes, they felt that there was no love in the world.

Why were she and Mo Hanpian drinking tea with Ye Yingying?

Mo Hanpian felt that she had had a nightmare. As a quicksand accountant, how could he be asked to die? I must be too tired recently...