Soul Journey to the West: I have a ten thousand times crit system

But the ghost mother couldn't dodge, the thunder struck her, her body became stiff, and Zhu Ganglie was very fast, he had nowhere to dodge.

"No." Seeing the silver gun approaching, the ghost mother screamed, and finally flew upside down, rolling to the sky, rolling into the territory of the Shura clan.

"My ears!" Covering her left ear, the ghost mother's eyes were full of resentment, but more of shame.

She is the spirit of the Shura clan, and the dream lover of many Shura fighters. Her ears are cut off, so how will she gain a foothold in the future.

"No, the ear is still there, it's just bleeding." When frustrated, the ghost mother found that the ear was still there, but the skin was scratched a little.

If I really want to say that I lost something, it was the hair around my ear, no more, no less, a strand was neatly cut off.

Touching the ear, the ghost mother was stunned, not knowing why Zhu Ganglie was merciful, and why he let her go when he could take away her left ear.

"Could it be that you have your eyes on me... You can't think like this, this kind of thinking is very dangerous." The ghost mother immediately denied this thought.

Although she is very beautiful, it is impossible for someone like Zhu Ganglie to go crazy for her. The only explanation is that there is a conspiracy.

"No," Lutoro also flew in while the ghost mother was thinking.

Compared to the ghost mother, Lutoro is even worse. His body is like a stone floating in water. Every time it hits the ground, there will be an earth-shattering muffled sound, and terrifying dust waves rise into the sky. How many bones were lost.

"My ears." The body stopped, and Lutoro screamed for the first time, covering his left ear with his hand.

Like the ghost mother, fighting Zhu Ganglie, he was restricted everywhere, especially after being grabbed by Zhu Ganglie's heel, he turned into a hammer and smashed to the ground. The scene was extremely moving.

As for escaping, it was Lutoro's self-destruction magic weapon, otherwise Lutoro would never come back alive.

But even so, Zhu Ganglie grabbed his ears and stabbed him.

"Okay, stop screaming, your left ear is still there.

Lutoro, after all, you are the spiritual leader of Shura fighters, can you look a little bit like yourself, like you are now, what is it? "With a straight face, the ghost mother yelled loudly, telling her to calm down a bit.

"Really...he didn't cut off my left ear...hahahaha, my left ear is still...poof!" Wow a mouthful of blood spewed out, Lutoro stepped back and couldn't help laughing.

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"Hold your head well, squat on the ground obediently, put the magic weapon on the left, hurry up."

"The left side of the man, the right side of the woman, will be separated automatically."

"Where are your ears? Mother Hippie, how dare you hide your ears."

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"You are wronged, General. You cut off my ears... Last time we didn't know what to do and offended the bank of the weak water, you cut off my ears."

"Brother, I am too... but I cut mine myself, I already gave it to you, and I can't grow a second ear."

"And I!"

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"If the left ear is cut off, can't it grow? Hurry up and use mana to restore the ear, let's cut it again."

"General, the conscience of heaven and earth, our left ear is quite special, if it is cut off, it cannot grow, otherwise you would not use our left ear as a standard for military exploits."

"Then cut off the right ear, and if you dare to participate next time, cut off your third leg."

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On the battlefield, the Sin Army ordered the Shura fighters to squat down with their heads in their arms, cut off their left ear, and then left.

This created an embarrassing problem. More than 2 Shura fighters had their left ears cut off. They had no ears to cut, so they could only squat on the ground and watch other Shura fighters leave.

For such dishonest people, the Transcendence Army decided to cut off their right ears as well, and if they dared to commit another crime next time, their happiness would be cut off.

"Okay, only half of the spoils will be taken away, and all the corpses of the Asura fighters will be given to me." When everything was ready, Zhu Ganglie signaled that the criminal army was almost finished, and he took the left ear and body of the Asura fighters, and headed back home.

"Yes." Hearing Zhu Ganglie's voice, the Transcending Sin Army immediately stood up, grabbed the Shura fighter's body with one hand, and threw it at Zhu Ganglie.

Seeing the corpses flying all over the sky, Zhu Ganglie smiled, and quickly formed a vortex in front of him, collecting all the corpses of Shura fighters into the inner world.

It has to be said that the ginseng tree is not simple. Relying on the corpses of Shura fighters to nourish it, the ginseng tree has become a towering giant tree, covering an area as large as a football field.

"It's still growing. How far will this ginseng fruit grow?" With the corpses of Shura fighters joining in, Zhu Ganglie found that the ginseng fruit tree was still growing, seemingly without end.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand...

When the Shura fighter's body was absorbed by hundreds of thousands, the ginseng fruit tree finally stopped growing and began to bloom one after another.

These flowers are very coquettish, and the demand for the corpses of Shura fighters is even greater...

"Is there any more?" After waiting for about a stick of incense, Zhu Ganglie found that the criminal army had stopped, and he could leave only after Zhu Ganglie gave an order.

"If you need it in the future, you can come to me." With a wave of his hand, the golden avenue began to extend, and the criminal army set foot on the golden avenue and walked away.

"I really want to join them." Seeing the criminal crossing army leave, the soldiers of Marshal Zhenwu envied him. If they could join the criminal crossing army, would they be able to kill Shura fighters as easily as the criminal crossing army?

"It's a pity, [-] to [-] Asura fighters were let go, all of them should be killed." Marshal Zhenwu didn't dare to control the actions of the Transcending Army, and could only watch as the Asura fighters were let go.

They couldn't help but think that these Asura fighters might come back in the future, and if they were in their place, they should be killed.

"What do you know? The reason why Marshal Canopy let them go is because he looked down on them. Do you think these rubbish can pose a threat to the criminal army?

Dude, vision determines positioning. We and Marshal Canopy are not from the same world. How could we understand his thoughts. "In this battle, everyone not only had a clear understanding of the Criminal Transcendence Army, but also Zhu Ganglie. This kind of terrifying figure can only be looked up to.

"The Marshal...the Marshal is awake." While everyone was talking, there was a scream on the battlefield.

Following the sound, everyone found Marshal Zhenwu.

Marshal Zhenwu is in a bit of a bad state right now, it can be said that his vitality is seriously injured, but Marshal Zhenwu's eyes are very bright, looking around, he has already guessed the situation on the battlefield, and he is very grateful to Zhu Ganglie in his heart.

"Give me orders, clean up the battlefield, and count the casualties." Marshal Zhenwu stood up with his body supported, and found that many generals were dead, and he felt a surge of sadness.

"Marshal, it was Marshal Tianpeng who saved us. This person is worthy of being Marshal Tianpeng. His strength is so terrifying that he can actually beat Da Luo Jinxian's peak-level Shura fighter...Of course, Marshal Tianpeng also has luck. Seriously injured, he couldn't find such a bargain." Marshal Zhenwu woke up, and Gao Yang hurried over to report the latest situation.

Because he was too excited, Gao Yang spoke freely, and found that he had poked Marshal Zhenwu's sore spot, so he hurriedly smoothed things over.

"You don't have to be like this. If you are not as good as others, then you are not as good as others. That bastard's path is different from ours. It is likely that the path of becoming a saint with strength is incomparable." After experiencing a life-and-death crisis, Marshal Zhenwu also looked away. , is it really that important?

He had already decided that after his injury stabilized, he would personally plead guilty. In the future, Zhu Ganglie would have the final say in the north of Kunlun.

Time flies, three days passed, and Vishnu found Zhu Ganglie again and brought a jade slip.

"Marshal Tianpeng, I am Indra, I agree with your proposal, and hope to reach a cooperation with you.

Vishnu is my spokesperson. For this cooperation, he can take full responsibility for everything. You can negotiate what you need and the specific price. If you have a chance in the future, welcome to the land of Shura as a guest. "The mana activated the jade slip, and Indra's soul thought flew out, conveying his meaning.

For the past three days, they have been arguing.

Some Shura fighters are in favor of trade, while others are not.

From their point of view, if you suffer a loss, you will fight back. How can you shrink back?

However, when Vishnu asked who would lead troops there, the scene was instantly quiet, with only images but no sound.

At the end of the discussion, Indra agreed to do business. For the first transaction, he hoped that Zhu Ganglie would prepare spiritual rice, daily necessities, and clothes for them.

"General Vishnu, there is no need to discuss this matter. It's settled like this. I will prepare everything you want and give you the most profit. As for what I need, you can also write it down." Both parties wanted to make a profit. Negotiations went very smoothly and a consensus was reached very quickly.

There is another reason why Zhu Ganglie can agree so readily, and that is the Aoshi Chamber of Commerce.

Over the past few hundred years, the Aoshi Chamber of Commerce has been expanding, and many industries have matured. The Aoshi Chamber of Commerce does not pay attention to the resources that the Shura fighters ask for.

It can be said that after receiving the ore and beast pills from the Shura clan, the proud merchants can make great strides in cultivating more talents.

"Marshal, Marshal Zhenwu came to see you." After sending Vishnu away, Marshal Zhenwu came to see him.

"Please." Needless to say, Marshal Zhenwu must have come to show his favor.

"Brother Zhu, you don't need to be so polite. I was the one who was abrupt, so please don't take offense." When he saw Zhu Ganglie, Marshal Zhenwu smiled and looked at Zhu Ganglie, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Marshal Zhenwu, if you have anything to say directly, you are the famous Emperor Zhenwu. I am not used to being so polite to me." The more flattering Marshal Zhenwu was, the more abnormal Zhu Ganglie felt, and he always felt that he was being calculated.

"Brother Zhu, I came here today to abdicate power. You are more suitable for this position than me. Only with you can the soldiers feel at ease. Please accept the military amulet." Kneeling on one knee, Zhenwu The marshal raised the soldier talisman over his head, indicating that Zhu Ganglie was in charge of the military.

"Marshal Zhenwu, who do you look down on? Are those crooked melons and jujubes of yours worthy of being my soldiers? Please don't insult me." Hearing Luo Fan's gasp, Zhu Ganglie gave him a hard look. Refused for a while.

Just kidding, the north of Kunlun is a mess, let Zhu Ganglie clean up the mess, how can he have the time to spare.