After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

"Ants should look like ants. Wouldn't it be good to stay in that corner of yours and be a toad watching the sky from a well? I just want to go to the heights. Since you like heights so much, I will rip your hands and feet apart." Twist it off! Let you crawl like bedbugs! If you can climb to high places like this, then I may reward you with something!"

"Hahaha! Brother is right! What shall we reward them then? Why don't we reward them with a pee! That's the urine of a fairy! It's very nourishing!"

"I twisted their hands and feet! Run! I let you run! You ran!"

"what!"

Heart-piercing screams, blood splattered everywhere.

"Hahahaha!"

In the green forest, a group of people were surrounded by groups.

The people on the opposite side approached step by step.

The leading man smiled and licked his lips.

"I will hide, but you just hide to the ends of the earth, as long as you are in this small world of fallen angels, you will never escape our palm!"

"Brother, I saw that the two female cultivators in the middle look pretty good, why don't you leave it to the brothers before you die?"

The leader glanced sideways at the speaker, who immediately smiled flatteringly, and the monks beside him couldn't help laughing.

"The fourth is that those fairies in the fairy world haven't played enough? Why do you think of these female cultivators? Be careful to hurt your own Yuanyang! Hahaha!"

"Hey, I'm just playing around!"

"Okay! Move faster!"

"okay!"

On the mountain wall, several people are back to back, behind them is the abyss.

"Big brother..."

But the male cultivator who looked like a teenage boy held the hand of the male cultivator in front of him with some fear.

"Hey! Brotherly love is deep! You can be more affectionate later! After all, we are going to the underworld together!"

"Tell me! What happened in the Pankong Realm's breakthrough?!"

The male repairman stood in front of several people.

"Are you scared?"

Behind the cliff, there is no bottom.

The wind blew up from the bottom of the cliff.

"Not afraid!"

……

One after another, there are more and more such things.

Bloody, everywhere.

The fallen one after another.

"Kill! I want them to be left alone!"

"Even if they're alive! I won't let them get out of this small world of fallen angels! I'll trap them to death!"

When the last piece of photo jade fell, the scene was completely silent.

Wen Hai only felt a bloody smell welling up in his mouth again.

They only knew that their disciples fell one by one, but they didn't know the ruthless killing behind it, and the overwhelming despair!

"Everyone! Our compatriots are being killed bit by bit in the Fallen God Small Realm! Insult! Immortal Realm said that the Fallen God Small Realm is the compensation given to us by the Holy King Hall and them! But this is compensation?! We are in In the lower spirit realm, we are weak! But we also have flesh and blood! These photo jades are only a small part of what happened in the mysterious realm! What's more, our compatriots can't record the tragedy! The lamp of the soul hall Every day is going out! We only know that the Fallen God's Small World has countless resources, and we only know that the Fallen Angel's Small World is innumerable! But we don't know that the more dangerous thing is the darkness that can't be hidden under the holy clothes dirty!"

Wen Hai's entire body was trembling, and his eyes were about to burst.

Because in the picture jade, he saw a familiar face!
"We don't have such powerful weapons and skills as the monks in the fairy world! Our monks not only have to face the dangers from the Fallen God Small World itself, but also face those ferocious ancient beasts! We also have to face all directions, The prying eyes of monks from all walks of life! They have to face the pursuit of the Holy King's Hall! They are trying to live! Those people don't even give them the chance to live! They escaped from those open and secret pursuits, and escaped from the ancient beasts! We got the beast crystal! We got the spirit plant! We can change the chance, but those people are guarding the gate of the city! They are trying to force us to our death! They want to break our backs forever!"

Wen Hai couldn't control himself anymore, tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

He wanted to wipe away his tears, but he wiped away more and more in embarrassment.

Wen Hai closed his eyes in some pain.

The road ahead is dangerous, but it's not just Fallen Angel Xiaojie who is in danger.

And the Saint King Hall in the Immortal World!
Fallen God Small World, Immortal World...

If you want to move forward, you are destined to leave bright red!

Wen Hai was afraid that the young faces in front of him would enter the dangerous world and finally close their eyes in despair, but he was also afraid that they would lose their blood due to fear and stay in this world, with their eyes open numbly.

The hand under the sleeve is getting tighter and tighter.

"kill!"

I don't know who yelled first.

"Kill kill kill!"

The deafening sound echoed throughout the Grand Square.

"Master! We are not afraid! Our Spirit Dao Sect has countless new students who have died for thousands of years. Even if there is only one disciple left, we will never back down!"

"Kill! The Palace of the Holy King is too deceitful, then we will kill into the Fallen God's Small Realm! At worst, we will die together! At worst, we will die!"

Being bullied to such an extent, they have no way to avoid it!

Lu Jingqing's eyes boiled with murderous intent, and his hands clacked.

They only knew that the most monks had fallen in the Pankong Realm, but they didn't know that there was such a thing behind them!
This is blatantly being targeted!
Should the weak really be killed by the strong?

So what is a strong man?What is an underdog? !

Lu Jingqing only felt that there was something in his chest that made him uncomfortable.

The wind is surging.

Not only the Lingdao Sect, but also several Daomen, the Yunze Continent, and the monks in the Pankong Realm looked at the pictures, there were indignation, sadness and pain, fear, those who wanted to fight, and those who wanted to retreat. Yes!

"The Fallen God Small Realm will open next time! I must go in and fight those monks from the Holy King Hall! Even if I die! I am not afraid!"

"A bullying dog!"

"We must not retreat! If we retreat today! Their obvious targeting will only intensify! We will only be bullied more and more! We cannot retreat, everyone!"

"This... it's too impulsive not to retreat, leaving the green hills here without worrying about no firewood!"

"That's right! They are from the fairy world, and the attack from the Palace of Saint Kings is so terrifying... If we provoke them, what if they attack again, and it's not just the Fallen God Small World, what if they attack us from the outside world? manage?"

"Yeah! It's too irrational and too impulsive to rush in and be tough! Besides, the Holy King's Palace is a powerful force in the fairy world, wouldn't it be troublesome for us for no reason? It's not like they are full and have nothing to do ? Is it... Is it because we did something wrong... It made people angry, so they had no choice but to take action?"

"Right, right! Otherwise, how could the Holy King Palace be like this? We are just a lower spiritual realm, and if others do something, shouldn't we first find the reason from ourselves? What are you rushing in for, are you stupid to die?!"

"You booing people are too impulsive and brainless, why do you drag others when you want to die yourself?!"