Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

The evil cultivator who was casting spells in mid-air became even more angry, cursing while casting spells.

These practitioners are becoming more and more shameless!What kind of orthodox cultivators do not respect martial ethics? The name of evil cultivators should be given to them!

The Qi returned to Qi, and the magic could not be stopped, so he waved his hands and asked other evil cultivators to stop this group of righteous monks who did not follow martial ethics.

Fortunately, the activation time of his spell is not long, so it can be delayed.

As the evil cultivators tried their best to stop him, the evil cultivator's spell in mid-air was completed.

The evil cultivators below him who sacrificed themselves turned into puppets with broken strings and fell to the ground after the last drop of blood was extracted. The white masks fell off as they fell to the ground, revealing the withered faces inside. It's terrifying, it's hard to imagine that they were still living people just now.

This scene made Song Haoyu's face solemn. The conflict between evil cultivators and righteous cultivators thousands of years ago was because the other party did not regard ordinary people as human beings. In their view, only those who can practice are considered the same kind, and ordinary people are just them. It’s just blood food for practice.

They hunted ordinary people wantonly, and some evil sects even started a business of raising ordinary people. He still remembered that when he took his junior brothers and sisters to encircle and suppress the Yue He Sect, the cliffs on the back mountain were almost halfway up the mountain. After they cleared out the bones, the entire cliff was emptied, and they realized that the cliff was originally ten thousand feet high.

Not only that, they also built a city in another mountain. It was said to be a city, but in fact it was more like a pen for raising poultry. It was full of ordinary people. They were naked and lying on all fours, like unenlightened beasts. .

The evil cultivator of Yue He Sect laughed wildly, then opened the door to the group of people and ordered them to attack Song Haoyu and the others. When the group of people on all fours heard the evil cultivator's words, they rushed towards them without hesitation.

They were unarmed, so they bit them with their teeth and picked up things on the ground and smashed them with their hands. The evil cultivators of the Yue He Sect smiled and praised them as a group of good dogs. The inspired group of ordinary people became even more excited and their desire to attack became even higher.

Seeing this scene, Song Haoyu was extremely shocked, because these were not humans, but a group of domesticated beasts.

It is precisely because of this scene that the righteous path has to take care of it, and the war between the good and the evil path intensifies.

Thousands of years have passed, and Song Haoyu looked at Xie Dao, whose methods gradually became milder, and thought that the other party could only reach this level. After all, when he hurt the other party's people, the other party would still blame them for their companions.

Even if they slit their throats to extract their own blood, Song Haoyu thought that at least they still had spiritual power in their bodies, which would not put him in a desperate situation. After all, they were evil cultivators. How could evil cultivators not do anything for themselves?

It wasn't until they really lost their lives that Song Haoyu realized that they had really sacrificed themselves. This made Song Haoyu inexplicably think of the domestication that made his hair stand on end.

The difference is that the evil cultivators of thousands of years ago tamed ordinary humans, but the evil cultivators of later generations are even more cruel. They are domesticating their own kind.

He didn't understand that in this kind of peaceful and prosperous future life, everything would be lacking. The elders in their family should be there, and even if they weren't there, there would probably be younger ones. If they can practice, it means they have the qualifications to go up and become special people. Talents, and under the care of the state, they have food and clothing.

So Song Haoyu really didn't understand why they took the path of evil cultivators and domesticated themselves.

Song Haoyu's eyes gradually began to condense into a storm, which was a precursor to his anger.

The blood flowed in the air, forming a huge magic circle. The evil cultivator in the air took out a dusty bead from his clothes, and then pinched a few fingers. The next second, dozens of ghosts appeared. In the center of the array.

There are all kinds of ghosts in this group, and the practitioners even saw non-human ghosts like ghost foxes inside.

These ghosts appeared in the center of the array and began to bite each other crazily, and then merged with each other in the ghost energy and array. Gradually, the fused ghosts became larger and larger, and finally broke through the warehouse, forming a giant figure more than ten meters high. .

Through the broken ceiling, I saw that it was already dark outside at this time, and the surrounding area had been cleared by the police, so it was pitch black.

But the night will not affect the cultivators. On the contrary, they look at the giant ghosts formed by the fusion with very serious expressions.

only...

Shen Mingxuan: "Wow, Gundam."

Liu Xinglei: "Wow, Susanoo!"

Two unsociable voices sounded with excitement, causing others to look at them.

At this time, all the attention of Shen Mingxuan and Song Haoyu was attracted by the giant ghost figure in front of them.

Especially when they saw the evil cultivator standing on top of the giant ghost and looking at them condescendingly, they couldn't help but sincerely praise together: "It's so awesome!"

Seeing the two people staring at the giant ghost with sparkling eyes and exclaiming in admiration, Song Haoyu's already bad mood became even worse. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suppressed the raging anger in his heart.

Then he heard Liu Xinglei say excitedly: "This is so handsome!"

Then he heard his junior brother's approval.

Song Haoyu:......

Song Haoyu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

How do you say something?I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore!

He turned to face the two people next to him and gave one of them a heavy punch.

Is this true?If you praise the evil cultivators in front of the orthodox cultivators, you might be afraid that they won't be beaten, right?

Seeing the two people squatting on the ground with their heads covered in pain after being hit, Song Haoyu wanted to speak out and give them a lesson, but looking at the giant ghost that had taken shape in the air, he knew that now was not a good time, so he had to glare at them and slow down. He slowly said, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

Then let them take the wounded to a safe place so that he could fight with peace of mind.

The surrounding area has been cleared. Director He in the distance is always paying attention to the movements of the warehouse. They are ordinary people and cannot see ghosts, but the suddenly broken warehouse roof caught their attention.

As the roof of the warehouse shattered, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, making the surrounding police officers suddenly sweat. This was a spontaneous early warning when the body was in danger.

Brother Tiger, who was lying on the truck beside him, suddenly leaped in front of the policemen. He lowered his body and stared at the sky of the warehouse. Looking at this state, he knew that he was defending something.

Brother Hu was left by Song Haoyu to protect Director He and the others. Although the other party had already mobilized the armed forces, for the sake of safety, Song Haoyu still let Brother Hu stay.

Brother Tiger naturally obeyed this order. For no other reason than to stay with Shen Mingxuan, he was quite happy.

Director He looked at Brother Hu's behavior and knew that there was definitely danger approaching. He looked at the direction Brother Hu was staring at, then directly picked up the night vision device and looked into the distance.

Director He was an ordinary person and couldn't see ghosts, but it didn't matter. He saw the evil cultivator walking on the ground in mid-air and took a breath.

Although he had noticed it before, this was the first time he had witnessed such a magical thing with his own eyes.

The evil cultivator looked condescendingly at the righteous cultivator below. The ghost under his feet was almost as strong as the foundation-building stage thanks to everyone's sacrifice.

Anyway, after being caught, their cultivation will be destroyed and they will become ordinary people. What's more, their previous crimes will be investigated and sentenced to death. They might as well use their last lives to have a highlight moment, killing one without losing money, and killing two. If you make a profit, if more people die, it will be a blood profit.

Thinking of this, the evil cultivator gradually became excited. He controlled the ghosts and attacked the regular cultivators below.

Comparable to the ghosts in the foundation building stage, this pressure cannot be overcome. The highest among the group of people is only at the fifth level of Qi refining, and the rest are just three-legged cats.

In the face of absolute strength, those at the first and second levels of Qi refining could not even stand up and withstand the pressure of ghosts and monsters.

Liu Xinglei, who was squatting in the corner and watching a group of people fighting ghosts, looked solemn. He carefully moved in front of Shen Mingxuan and said, "Brother, should we go deliver soup again? I think master and my brother are going to be finished."

Shen Mingxuan, who was holding a pot and serving himself a bowl of soup while watching the battle, heard this and immediately objected: "Impossible, this thing can still hurt people? Even if your brother can't do it, my senior brother can definitely do it. He But it’s very strong.”

After saying that, he lowered his head and picked up the ribs and started to chew them.

Liu Xinglei heard what he said, glanced at the battlefield, frowned and said, "Are you sure? But the master is already vomiting blood."

Then he turned his head, as if he saw something terrible, frowned and closed his eyes, then blinked again and said with a sad expression: "Master is lying down now."

Upon hearing this, Shen Mingxuan immediately raised his head to search for Song Haoyu's location. When he saw Song Haoyu lying in the ruins, vomiting blood, he was shocked. He threw away the ribs in his hand, hurriedly picked up the soup in his bowl, rushed over and poured it into someone's mouth. superior.