Shenzhao Castle The last time he came in a hurry, he returned in a hurry, but after the magic weapon was asked for the magic weapon to cover his breath, Guo Ming could finally appear in this city in a dignified manner.
The aura of the Protoss is pervasive, and the entire ancient city has an aura of the most divine and holy.
Walking in this divine city, Guo Ming felt that his soul had also been invisibly cleansed.
His face changed slightly, because his heart had long been flawless, and now he still felt this way, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of this city.
Walking in this city, Guo Ming found that this city was not much different from the city of the human race, and even the way of life was not much different.
There are also a large number of mortals here, after all, monks are also promoted from mortal cultivation step by step.
However, Guo Ming found that the qualifications of the mortals here were generally much better than those of the human race.
A muddy child kept running, he was holding a pig-killing knife in his hand, and the blood was still flowing from the pig-killing knife, and he was clutching something tightly in his other hand, and the blood was oozing from his fingers.
The child was less than eight years old, but his face was full of tenacity, and if you looked closely, you could see a trace of fear in his eyes.
Behind him, four or five big men kept chasing, and their bodies were also splashed with a lot of blood.
"Little bastard, stop."
"If you run again, I'll break your leg later."
"Wang Ba Lamb, I really ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, and I dared to hurt our second child."
The men cursed incessantly, but the boy did not hear it, and ran wildly.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of many people, but few people paid attention to it.
In the eyes of the monks, they were just mortals, so naturally they didn't bother to care.
And some mortals have compassion but are afraid of those big men, so no one comes to help.
From afar, Guo Ming naturally noticed this scene.
For some reason, the boy ran towards him.
After running for a long time, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which was a manifestation of physical weakness, which is commonly known as weak sweat.
The child glanced at Guo Ming and quickly turned around.
Because Guo Ming, whether it is dressed or bearing, is not something that ordinary people can provoke.
Living at the bottom for so many years, he has long developed a pair of fiery eyes, who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked, he can see at a glance.
And in his heart, Guo Ming belongs to the type that must not be provoked.
Because he saw in the distance, several monks wearing spirit swords took the initiative to make way for Guo Ming.
Guo Ming saw this scene, but sighed slightly in his heart.
This child is so sensible, and it is reasonable to say that he should be gratified.
But Guo Ming saw something deep, when he was seven or eight years old, he was ignorant of what he was doing, he believed that the world was a beautiful place, and believed that as long as he worked hard to be admitted to university, glory and wealth could be at his fingertips.
But the fact is that in this society, if you don't have the strength, you can't get anything, just like light and darkness, yin and yang, there is no real equality, if you want not to be stepped on by others, then step on others.
This child understands so many things at this age, which is the pathetic of society.
There are too many things like this, and Guo Ming has no intention of asking.
He lifted his feet and walked into the distance.
As for the fate of that child, it depends on his creation.
Everyone has their own path to take, and they can't manage so much.
The boy's strength eventually ran out, and when he ran out of strength, he half-crouched on the ground, gasping for air.
He felt like his heart was going to explode, his throat was dry and unpleasant, and he felt like he was going to die.
It's just that I can't die, I haven't taken revenge, I can't die like this.
With a thud, he slammed into the wall, and the kitchen knife in his right hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Little bastard, why don't you run away" A big man went up and scraped his ears, and the child who hit him had gold stars in his eyes, and a large amount of blood immediately spurted out of the corners of his mouth.
"Hurry up, the second brother's little brother was chopped by him, hurry up and take it back, ask the immortal master for help, I can't say that it can still be used."
A big man shouted.
Only then did they remember the ultimate purpose of this errand, and one of the big men glanced at the child up and down, and soon fixed his gaze on his left hand.
He crouched down and forcibly broke his left hand.
But the boy didn't know where to get the strength, so he just held on to it.
"Damn, you let go of Lao Tzu."
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The big man felt a little embarrassed, because he couldn't even break the child's hand.
He was in a hurry, stood up, and stomped the boy's fist.
With a snap, the child's five fingers were snapped alive, and a large pool of pus and blood gushed out.
The child couldn't take it anymore and let out a terrible scream. "."
A bearded man glared at him and slapped the big man directly.
"What are you hitting me for," the man said angrily.
"The second brother's little brother is still in his hands, you see what has become Nima's dough now."
The bearded man scolded angrily.
The big man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the lump of meat that turned into bread a little sluggishly, and his heart was numb for a while.
Soon he woke up, his eyes became blood-red, he looked at the child deadly, and scolded: "It's all this king and eight lambs, who made him."
He kicked the kid in the chest.
The child slammed into the wall like a ball, and then fell again.
As soon as he landed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a whoop, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, which was mixed with a large amount of minced meat.
The big man was still angry, stepped on his chest, and scolded: "Little bastard, you are a slut like your sister."
I don't know what to do, but I dare to retaliate."
When the child heard this, his little face almost distorted, and he said angrily: "As long as I don't die, one day, I will ruin your family." ” "It's a big joke to ruin my family.
I'm going to let you die right now.
"It was as if the big man had heard a big joke.
As he said this, the weight of his toes shifted to the child's heart.
As long as he stepped hard towards this part, the child's current physical condition would definitely be dead or alive.
And at this moment, a faint voice came.
"What would you do if I gave you strength?"
was not a loud voice, but when I heard the hearts of the people, it was like a steel knife constantly cutting in the heart.
"I'm going to kill someone," the kid replied without thinking.
"Kill whom," the voice continued.
The boy was stunned, and he looked around blankly, only to see no one who spoke.
His eyes immediately lit up with irrepressible excitement.
It must be a god high above.
As long as you learn supernatural powers, you can easily kill them and avenge your sister.
He immediately said, "Kill my enemy." ” "Who's your enemy," the voice asked again.
"Them."
The kid pointed to the big men around him and spoke.
"Wrong, it's not just them, all things in heaven and earth, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings are your enemies."
The voice was categorical, "After the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, you should also wake up." ” "Who are you?"
a strange feeling welled up in the child's heart.
"I am the one who saved you."
Out of the void came an old, white-haired old man.
Looking at the old man, the child instinctively felt frightened.
He cowered in fear, and he trembled, "Who the hell am I?"
The old man came to him, frowned, and muttered: "What's the matter, why haven't I activated his bloodline, isn't he the body of all evils" Just now there was already a demagogic power in his voice, if this child really contained the bloodline of all evils, it stands to reason that it should have been stimulated a long time ago He stepped forward to examine his body, and after a moment, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
"What's the matter, let's take him back and talk about it" He waved his hand, and the child suddenly disappeared in place, he looked at the big men lightly, his eyes flashed, and those people suddenly turned into a puddle of ashes.
After the old man disappeared, a white-robed figure appeared here.
With a divine sword behind his back, he held his chin and pondered: "If the Ten Thousand Evil Ancestor devours that child's bloodline again, then who can control him, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible." ” Guo Ming naturally didn't know what was happening here, and he didn't know what kind of opportunity he missed.
He just walked in Shenzhao City, quietly feeling the breath of Shencheng.
Still, he was attracted by a piece of news.
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"Did you hear that, the first god general made a move on the general Xiangge."
"What kind of sect is the Prime Minister's Pavilion?"
"Okay, you don't know, you don't know, you always know the Son of Heaven."
"Are you the second force of me against the Son of Heaven and the younger generation, who doesn't know if you should say that the Prime Minister Pavilion is against the Son of Heaven?"
The two wanted to say more, but the next moment, they found that they had appeared in a vast world.
In front of them, stood a young man with a body like jade.
"What the hell is going on with the Protoss attacking generals," Guo Ming asked in a deep voice.
The two of them glanced at each other, and both understood that if there was a next sentence that made the other party unhappy, maybe they would have to explain it here today.
The other party was too strong, and the two of them didn't feel anything at all, so they were brought into his world by him.
The two of them didn't think about any struggle at all, and they didn't have any such thoughts at all.
"Actually, this news has been circulating, but I can be sure of the authenticity of this news, because I have a brother who served in the First General's legion, and he went on a special mission not long ago.
According to him, it has something to do with the Prime Minister's Pavilion.
The monk told him everything he knew
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