After standing on the edge of the wind for a minute or so and taking a closer look.
Qin Gu said calmly in his heart. than a slap in the face.
Well, what kind of slap in the face is the key to whether people can't accept it.
Regular face-slapping objects like gravel are fine.
If a piece of cloth falls from the sky and completely covers the head and face, it will be a tragedy.
The tragedy of being so embarrassed that I want to cry.
But that kind of tragedy and a weapon falling from the sky to smash it directly into the face is relatively much easier to accept.
In this more than a minute, Qin Gu witnessed a young apprentice hunter companion, standing on a high place, just attacking hard to knock down the crowd of sleepers below, but on the left side, at an angle that he would never have expected, a metal hammer that was swept up by his companion's wind talisman caused by the wind talisman was swept up, and he gently hit his head.
It's really just gentle.
It was so light that it only made him stunned for three or four seconds.
There is no need for this unlucky guy to yell out by himself, Qin Gu can help him dub perfectly from his facial expressions.
The inner monologue must be.
Sister's.
Xiao Ye was fine in the face of so many people below who couldn't knock down the sleepers, and even easily knocked them to doubt life.
How can there be such pig teammates.
Scrape up the metal hammer that fell from one of the fallen guys and avenge it with a single blow.
The hammer made the master have to doubt life.
It's a pity that no matter how violent the wind is, it still can't blow down the pitch-black stone pillar.
All attacks are ultimately useless.
Qin Gu silently looked at his companions who had returned again and again, as if he had been aroused by the real fire, and the next wave of attacks would always be more violent than the previous wave of attacks.
The entire pitch-black stone pillar was completely shrouded in all kinds of attacks, and there was no peace for a moment.
There is no peace, but it does not fall.
In a daze.
A figure suddenly approached quietly.
The figure was still trembling strangely.
Don't look back.
Qin Gu stretched out his hand and pushed.
It just pushed one of the figure's faces to the right and limited the distance between him and himself to a certain safe range.
No, no.
No matter how restricted, almost the whole person of this guy will be attached to him.
If it's a beautiful woman, he doesn't care, at most, he just thinks about whether his identity is suspicious, and by the way, he considers whether his appearance is high enough, and he may accept it after thinking about it in two seconds.
But the problem is that when the beauty is replaced by a sword man, his rejection is emanating from the inside out.
"What are you doing?"
Feeling that the wind sword still did not give up trying to get closer to him.
Qin Gu asked loudly and impatiently.
"Panic" Wind Sword's whole body trembled, and he roared in response with a loud voice.
It is said that the volume of the conversation between the two at the moment is not small.
Almost close to roaring.
But the problem is that they can't help it.
The loud noise continued.
If you speak at a normal volume, who can hear whom Even if you can hear it, the problem is that when the noise in your ears is loud, the human instinct will naturally increase the volume, and this instinct cannot be stopped unless it is deliberately controlled.
What they are talking about at this moment obviously does not need to be deliberately controlled. hehe Regarding the explanation of the wind sword, Qin Gu only laughed out loud twice.
Seeing that Qin Gu didn't care about his feelings so much, Feng Jian was anxious, and immediately defended loudly.
"It's not that I'm cowardly" "Look at that pitch-black stone pillar, it's like a spirit."
"Such a powerful continuous attack, not to mention not really knocking it down, the place that was really destroyed, it didn't take a while to automatically recover, this is not the pattern that I have experienced in the dream world before."
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"What makes my heart even more furious is that every time I destroy a corner, this stone pillar desperately oozes out a large amount of white source power, in the past, I was able to accept it when I watched the source power oozing out of the polluter's wound, but a stone pillar is actually seeping out the source power, and it is in the case of damage, don't you think, this feels more like bleeding than the injured person is a person?"
"Brother Gu, you said that if we really break a certain pitch-black stone pillar, will there be a crazy source power as red as blood directly from its fracture?"
Qin Gu was silent.
The details that the wind sword observed, how could he not observe.
In fact, he had observed it a few minutes earlier.
Is he in a state of madness?
Madness And its degree is definitely not lower than that of the Wind Sword.
If he could find someone he could trust completely, nine times out of ten, he would approach that person faster than the Wind Sword and seek protection.
But the problem is that there are no such people in the current dream world.
On the other hand, he also wanted to shout out the uneasiness in his heart.
But now he doesn't even have the qualifications to roar.
No way.
He is the only commander of all the apprentice hunters in this dream right now.
If even he shows a deep sense of unease and loss of control.
Then the entire team of trainee hunters will collapse immediately.
Yes.
No matter how uneasy he was, he could only hold on.
Pretend to be calm and calm like a nobody.
What's more, he had already ignited all nine Source Flames, and even three more had already split once, destined to see, hear, and feel everything he saw, heard, and felt more and deeper than any other trainee hunter.
The stone pillar shattered.
If it's just a visible white source force mass overflowing, that's fine.
The visual madness state, gritting his teeth, he can still bear it.
However, he clearly felt that as his companions attacked the pitch-black stone pillar from different areas again and again, according to his orders, the source power ingredients in the entire dream air were rising at an incredible speed.
Even after a brief period of time, it was so dense that it was comparable to the extent to which he directly absorbed the source force qi that had spilled out of the wound of an apostle-level polluter.
This feeling not only did not make him happy.
On the contrary, it really made him extremely resistant in his heart.
It was as if he had given the order to attack a pillar full of life, and his companion did so, but the pillar overflowed with a large amount of loot that he could easily and quickly absorb under the frenzied attack.
The sensation left him extremely unwell all over his body.
If the source force is like human blood in the dream realm, then continue to extrapolate that he is not prepared to obtain a large amount of other people's blood because of his convenient identity.
What's more, if the blood is polluter, Shinobi will be adapted, but the problem is that it seems that all of this blood comes from innocent people, and even more likely from his esteemed companions.
Come to think of it.
Qin Gu raised his hand and patted the back of the wind sword on the head.
Then he didn't have the courage to respond loudly.
"Whether it's blood or source power that comes out doesn't matter to you and me at all, at least for now."
"Instead of staying here and thinking about what you have and what you don't have, you should seize the time to recover a little strength, you know, we are just like that, we are human, there will be moments of exhaustion and negligence, once these two states come true, the sleepers who can't be knocked down or the polluters who control them find a chance."
"Hehe, don't talk about you, all of us have a lot of fun."
"Believe me, you won't think about blood or not at all at that time, just like the people of the Hidden Village who cried and shouted and shouted and resolutely opposed our attack on the pitch-black stone pillar
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